The actor is relieved to fly Xiao Wu Yong with him

At six o'clock in the morning the next day, everyone gathered on the imposing little train.

The journey is not long, about ten minutes to arrive.But there are still many people watching and whispering along the way, but they are not for star chasing, but for introducing to their children.

"Look, this is the train!"

The destination is a temporarily rented one-acre orchard, and the photography equipment has been arranged.Seeing a few people coming, executive director Jin Weizheng began to introduce them while walking with them.

"This is an orchard we rented temporarily. I'll tell you what you need to do in a while. This is a free play. Fruit farmers are busy in the orchard, individual tourists are picking in the orchard, and middlemen come here to negotiate prices and make money. , the owner of the fruit shop came to pick up the goods, the rich second generation from the countryside came here to find a sense of existence, and Erhuang wanted to drive out the rascals."

Yuan Xiaoye: "Teacher Tan, how black-hearted are you trying to make money?"

Tan Zhengze: "Let me die."

Hara Ono: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

Chu Xinyu: "So Erhuang is going to bite me later?"

Wu Silin: "Can I slap you?"

Chu Xinyu: "You, you fouled."

Jin Weizheng: "Okay, you guys still have two hours, find Fuhua to touch up makeup and change clothes, and then discuss how to act."

After Jin Weizheng finished speaking, he left, and the assistants, makeup artist, and costume artist of the six people surrounded the six of them.

Tan Zhengze: "Now I will tell you about the show. The fruit farmers and Erhuang should be in the orchard all the time, the fruit shop owner should be the first to come, individual customers and middlemen should appear around noon or in the afternoon, and the rich second generation can be around You can wander around, or you can go straight to the orchard. Arrange your time well."

Chu Xinyu: "It's my favorite part of adding drama again."

Yuan Xiaoye: "Then I'll wait for the owner of the fruit shop to leave and show up after a while. Sijia will show up in the afternoon, so you can rest in the morning."

Tan Zhengze turned his head to look at Wu Silin, as if he wanted to say something, but he never said it.

So except for Tan Zhengze and Wu Silin, everyone went to wait for the time being.

Tan Zhengze changed into Principal Wang's overalls, looked in the mirror, and felt that it was a little too clean, so he grabbed a handful of dust from the car and wiped it on his cheeks, neck, and clothes.

At that moment, Tan Zhengze's entire aura changed.It seems that in front of him is really a fruit farmer with his back bent due to hard work and his face covered with wrinkles and dust.

Wu Silin put on a fluffy prop jacket, his face was invisible, and he even had a fluffy tail, making him appear naive.Today's temperature is not low, it will be very stuffy in such clothes.

Tan Zhengze had just received the breakfast prepared by the props team for the "fruit farmer", and the time was up, so the fruit farmer sat cross-legged on the ground without hesitation, began to chew the hardened steamed buns, and took a sip of the slightly cloudy hot water that came with him. water.

At this time, Erhuang wagged his tail and approached him, and he took out an egg from his pocket, peeled it, broke it into two halves, put half into Erhuang's mouth, and stroked its head.

Erhuang groaned and squatted beside him.

At this time, the owner of the fruit shop came in a small tricycle.In order to match Tan Zhengze, Yin Zikun also changed into a khaki frock. The originally pretty face was covered with a layer of yellow and black leather foundation. Coupled with the paint-peeled tricycle, it immediately felt like a subversion.

To be honest, Yin Zikun is still able to control the characters, and he asked at the top of his voice as soon as he came up.

"Brother, let's eat! I'm here!"

It's just that Tan Zhengze made people kneel, he even put on a local accent in a second and spoke poor Mandarin. "Go into the garden and unload it yourself! The scale is under the tree, let me know when you're done!"

The owner of the fruit shop entered the garden. Erhuang was very dissatisfied with the intrusion of the owner of the fruit shop. He groaned a few times and followed him into the garden. It didn't turn around until the fruit grower yelled "Erhuang!" ran back.

Erhuang wagged his tail and bit the fruit grower's finger as if he was dissatisfied.

The fruit farmer ate hastily, packed the remaining dry food, and got up to greet the owner of the fruit shop.

"How is this year!" the fruit farmer said loudly.

Fruit shop owner: "It's worse than last year!"

The fruit grower asked while helping. "Why? Isn't it easy to sell in the market?"

Fruit shop owner: "They think I sell too expensive!"

The fruit farmer paused. "You didn't come here today to bargain with me, did you?!"

The owner of the fruit shop turned his head and smiled at the fruit grower. "No! You see I never bargained with you!"

The owner of the fruit shop weighed the goods and said that the money in the cowhide wallet was withdrawn to the fruit growers. "Look, big brother, the total is 320 yuan!"

The owner of the fruit shop left, Erhuang seemed to understand the joy of the owner, and walked around him several times.

At this time, a middleman wearing big black sunglasses appeared in front of the fruit grower. She was wearing a leather jacket and a pair of floral trousers. The fruit grower had never seen such a fashionable woman, and her speech was a little unnatural for a while.

Tan Zhengze did indeed show subtle unnaturalness from his eyes dodging and language.

asked the middleman. "Master, do you sell these cherries?"

The fruit grower said quickly. "Sell! Do you want to buy?"

Middleman: "Yes, I want to ship it to the city. How do you usually sell it?"

The fruit grower wiped the sweat off his face: "Cherries cost three yuan a catty! Don't think the price is expensive, cherries are delicious and hard to grow!"

The middleman smiled. "How many catties can your acre weigh?"

The orchard turned around and looked around the orchard. "One mu is about two thousand catties."

At this time, Erhuang, who had gone to play somewhere, ran back, and when he saw the stranger, he rushed over with all his teeth and claws.

The middleman yelled in surprise and hurriedly hid behind the fruit grower. "I want two thousand catties! I want two thousand catties!"

The fruit farmer called out Erhuang's name, and was a little embarrassed for the middleman. "However, I have less than two thousand catties left."

"As much as less than two thousand catties is left, I can only take two yuan away."

The fruit grower was a little surprised. "Two yuan? That's too little."

"Think about how much you can't sell every year. I want two thousand catties and you don't have it. I'm at a loss for the rest!"

As soon as Yuan Xiaoye came up with energy, he immediately expressed that shrew's tune to the fullest.Her patterned trousers were even more flowery at this time, and her leather jacket was also brighter.Hara Ono never knew that he still had the potential to play a shrew, so he became more and more energetic and said loudly.

"If you don't sell it to me, just wait for the cherries to rot in the ground!"

The fruit grower rubbed his eyes with some discomfort. "I'll think again, I'll think again."

Yuan Xiaoye turned around and left, kicking Erhuang as he walked. "I'll come back in a week. If you don't agree, just wait to die! Anyway, my old lady can afford to waste time and money, it depends on whether you can afford it!"

It was already noon, the sun was scorching the earth, the fruit grower squatted under the tree with some discomfort, and Erhuang also lay beside him.

At this time, the fruit farmer murmured to himself. "Erhuang, tell me what should I do."

Erhuang raised his head and groaned.

Then it took off the furry coat and walked out from inside.The boy's hair was a little messy, but the whole small face was very pretty, revealing a wonderful halo in the sun.

He stroked the grower's head lightly, as he had done so many times before.

"I'm a dirt dog who only turns into a human when the owner is sad."

The author has something to say: Wu Silin: I think the author is forcing me

Zongzi: You are so beautiful—beautiful, you are so beautiful—beautiful, you are so beautiful

Wu Silin: You hit the street like that - Street, you hit the street like that - Street Street

Zongzi: You wait for me!