The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

A woman's acting skills are like magic attacks, even the camera guy can't bear to look directly at her, but he has to dutifully point the camera at her and not move away.

Wencha was silent.

The woman thought he was frightened, and she was overjoyed, planning to take advantage of the victory to finish the rest of the lines.

Wen Cha suddenly opened his mouth lightly: "Your bag is fake."

The woman's complexion changed drastically, and she blurted out subconsciously: "How is that possible! Stop farting!"

Wen Cha then restrained his expression, and said softly, "Auntie, don't attack me. The upper horizontal line of the genuine e logo on the logo is shorter than the lower two horizontal lines, and your three horizontal lines are all the same length."

Just now the woman's exclamation attracted passers-by, but now the situation has suddenly reversed, and the onlookers are all pointing at the woman's bag and the woman's unconcealed ferocious expression.

"Why do you call me aunt? Even mom doesn't want to call me?"

The short and fat woman is also Wen Cha's adoptive father and Wen Wen's mother, Wang Chunhua, wiping away her tears to be hypocritical.

It seems that Wen Wen tipped her off.

"Because you are not worthy." Wen Cha stopped pretending to her.

Wang Chunhua quickly caught his loophole: "Xiaocha, how can you talk to elders like that?"

Wen Cha looked at her with disappointed eyes: "Because I have my own mother, and you, your own son is lying in the hospital, instead of visiting him, you come to pester me. You have not shouldered the responsibility of a mother, You have let me down too much!"

Wang Chunhua was stunned by "mother" and "son": "Wen Wen and Wen Wu are not hospitalized, how can you curse them?"

Wen Cha looked at her with even more disappointed eyes: "I'm really complaining for Wen Le, my biological mother didn't even take her due responsibility."

When Wen Leshui was mentioned suddenly, Wang Chunhua stared stiffly at the crowds of people around the circle, and realized that something was wrong. He should not talk to Wen Cha in public, because the more people there were, the greater the addiction to Wen Cha would be.

"Auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much. Can we sit down?" Wang Chunhua consciously and quickly changed his words. It only takes a few seconds of heavy comprehension to go from "mother" to "auntie".

"No." Wen Cha continued to shake his head, "If you go to the hospital to visit Wen Leshui, I would be happy to go with you, what else? Sorry, I'm not in the mood."

Wang Chunhua changed her rhetoric: "I will visit Le Shui. Auntie just passed by and found you. She was too excited after not seeing you for a long time, so she came up to disturb you. Don't worry, Auntie will leave now."

Too many people are not suitable for negotiation, Wang Chunhua is more intelligent than Wen Wen.

With Wang Chunhua's departure, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the veteran craftsmen insisted on giving the cat sugar figurines warm tea again.

This time Wencha didn't refuse again, and after thanking him earnestly, he left his stall and walked back.

Wen Cha sighed slightly.

The cameraman asked concerned: "Are you injured?"

The little brother is also quite guilty, anyone who walks on the street for no reason and is caught by a person acting in a play and surrounded by others will not feel too good.

"I was injured, and thinking of the unopened real bags in the cabinet at home, I really want to go back and use them." The warm tea gnawed off the cat's head, and the sweet taste exploded on the tip of the tongue.

Damn rich!Shut up!

The guests got on the bus one after another at the meeting point, and the return trip was still done with warm tea on the accelerator, and the original three-hour trip was shortened to two and a half hours.

The director team agreed to invite the villagers and guests to have dinner together at a special banquet in the village at 05:30 in the afternoon, and to complete the scoring rules by the way.

After Wen Cha got out of the car, he mysteriously returned to Grandma Chen's house and said that he would continue to complete his task.Warm tea was long overdue until after 05:30 and arrived at the place to eat.

A stage was set up in the middle, which was convenient for the guests to come to the stage for a while to show, and next to it was a display board with the names of the guests written on it. Every villager had a small red flower on his hand, and he would stick it on whoever he liked after a while.

"It's a shame." The guests complained.

When the wine was hot, Yin Yu, the No. [-] contestant, took a sunflower seed and stood on the stage with a red face to introduce the sunflower planting skills, spread hope, and was forced to recite a sunflower ode.

Wen Cha laughed at the bottom and was about to pout.

Then everyone went to their own clubs, and the most exciting thing was that a guest spent money to go to the town to buy an allegro, and came on the spot for a while.

"I think he's No.1." Yin Yu finally felt the redness on his face, and turned to talk to Wen Cha, but when he turned around, he found that Wen Cha was not in his seat.

He looked around in a daze, and ended up taking a camera next to the stands, and the little brother brought a big pot for warm tea.

Warm tea makes milk tea on the spot!

And the line of people waiting in front of the warm tea with cups is getting longer and longer. At first, there are only children jumping and jumping in front of the line. In the future, directly give warm tea a small red flower.

The director team was also confused.

It is true that the smell of fireworks in the world is the most soothing to the hearts of ordinary people.Therefore, in order to prevent warm tea from being used as a table full of Chinese people, they deliberately reduced the expenses. Unexpectedly, the warm tea was as good as eating, and they gave full play to the skills of a full-level tea art master.

The director team did not give up and interviewed the villagers who gave out little red flowers after drinking milk tea. Everyone said:

"The milk tea is delicious, and the doll is beautiful."

"That milk tea is so handsome, ah no, that handsome guy is so sweet!"

"I just like that milk tea, there is no reason, just close your eyes."

The director's teary eyes: Didn't I give you little red flowers to let you participate in the blind date banquet?

At first, warming the tea was too busy for one person, but after Yin Yu and the others came to help, they moved faster and faster, and the tea was distributed directly to the villagers without them having to queue up.

The guests took a sip secretly, not to mention, it was really delicious.

The aroma of tea and milk are blended just right, and you will be amazed at the first sip, refreshing and smooth.

A plainly dressed middle-aged uncle walked up to Wencha and talked to him: "Little comrade, do you use green tea from Xinghua Village for your milk tea?"

Wencha looked at the other party in surprise: "You are an expert, you can taste it after just one sip."

There are terraced fields in Xinghua Village. Tea planting was considered when exploring the way out, but the current tea market is too saturated. The cadres want to build a brand culture, but it conflicts with the needs of the villagers for food and clothing. After only a few years of planting, it is gone.

Grandma Chen's house has piled up a lot of old tea cakes, and warm tea is the best at eating, drinking and having fun.When I was bored, I fiddled with making tea, and found that the tea soup was very astringent, no wonder it was not recognized by the public.But after adding some milk, it tastes surprisingly good.

The middle-aged man ordered another cup, and walked aside thinking deeply while holding the cup, with an excited look on his face.

Undoubtedly, Wencha became the No.1 in this competition for no reason, and was affectionately called "Brother Milk Tea" by the villagers.

God damn milk tea brother.

When the director came on stage to present the award to Wen Cha, he still felt like he was living in a dream because of Yiqi Juechen's poor votes: "Milk tea, ah no, Wen Cha, do you want any rewards?"

This is really asking Wencha, he has no idea for the time being, and said casually: "Can I keep it first? Let's talk about it when necessary."

A group of people in the audience were staring at it, the director gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, within two days, don't go too far."

The guests applauded.

Only Chen Shishi, who was sitting at the end, gritted her silver teeth with hatred and stared at the little red flower on the grade board with jealousy rolling in her heart.

Even Yin Yu had symbolic sympathy points, but she didn't get any points for buying an abstract oil painting!

They don't understand what is called high art at all!It was just a group of uneducated farmers who were easily bought by Wen Cha.

After coming here, she has never enjoyed the scene where the stars are holding the moon, and the warm tea has stolen all the limelight from her. If she couldn't afford the high liquidated damages, she would have left long ago.

Chen Shishi gave the laughing crowd a vicious look, took advantage of the fact that the program crew hadn't followed, walked outside the crowd, and quietly took out her hidden cell phone.

The useless public relations risk group of the program group yelled and shouted in the afternoon when everyone was doing a task, and dragged the director out of the quilt of the afternoon nap: "Director, Wen Cha was scolded again!"

"What are you scolding him for?" The director put on a big flower jacket and refreshed his phone. After the refresh, he was shocked and fully awake.

The speech of a certain marketing account has rushed to the hot search:

"Pick up the recent variety show that claims to invite all amateurs. It's just a joke. It's bragging about exploring the art of life, it's all for the young master who has two characters. The group squeezed out others, and even sent the unsatisfactory popularity to the hospital. The most intelligent operation is to make a random milk tea, and the program team forced the villagers to vote for him as No.1. Please go back to your wealthy family and become a young master. , don't tarnish the simplicity of the countryside, okay?"

The director read it several times and was furious: "Who is it! You are talking nonsense there!"

The staff asked cautiously: "Director, isn't it really you?"

???

"I'm not sick?" The director was puzzled, not understanding how his staff would suspect him.

The staff is honest and honest: "Because the only guest who can know the details is the staff, and the guest does not have a mobile phone. The only staff member is you who hate Cha Bao the most, and you have a criminal record for gossip."

Director: ... I am wronged!

Not to mention that after a few days of getting along, the guests and staff have already set up a team of tea lovers and tea protectors. He is surrounded by people who like warm tea; just the fact that Wencha has an affair with the gold master's father is enough to make him tremble, It's like walking on eggshells, serving warm tea, how can I be so careful.

He usually likes to complain a little bit, but he has never gotten any favors from Wen Cha, so he can't even talk about it these days?

Moreover, after getting along, he did have a little bit, just a little bit, and he liked warm tea quite a bit.When Wen Cha didn't contradict him, he was like an angel on earth.After Wen Cha contradicted him, it didn't take long for him to look at Wen Cha's face before he calmed down.

The staff saw the director's unrequited expression and knew that he had misunderstood, so he quickly apologized, but after eliminating the suspicious element of the director, he thought: "Are we haunted by ghosts?"

The first episode is still being edited, and the tone of the marketing account is so familiar with the show, someone must have revealed the news to him.

The director refreshed the comments again. That marketing account has a lot of fans, and the information released is half-truth and half-false. It often attracts celebrities to hype it, so the daily activity is very high.

[Just say it’s warm tea, honestly, can warm tea still be regarded as an amateur?I've long wanted to enter the entertainment circle, I've been standing up and down again]

[Visual inspection of warm tea fans has a second to reach the battlefield, bloggers take care]

[Wen Cha looks like someone who likes to engage in small groups. I watched the live broadcast, and Chen Shishi's girl has the most comfortable face. If the program team wants to create a script, please don't force a person who has no quality, please]

[Come on, come on, the face-to-face person is here again, Chabao has been hacked many times without overturning the car, I want to see if anyone will be slapped in the face this time]

There are a lot of people who are popular, and before Wencha entered the entertainment industry, he was filming an advertisement again, and he was also on a variety show, which touched the interests of some people, and some things were added.

A very literary and youthful Lizhongke professional with a rhythm:

[I just want the program team to give an explanation. I can't accept that warm tea is disturbing the tranquility of the village. Please return the tranquility and beauty to Xinghua Village, otherwise don't blame me for reporting it]

The director clicked in, and at a glance, he knew that this account was a newly registered trumpet. The Internet is really a quagmire, and there are self-righteous and rhythmic white lotuses everywhere.

"What should I do?" The staff was so anxious that the Northeast dialect burst out.

Now it is no longer a simple issue of fighting in the entertainment industry, it has directly risen to another level, and if it is not done well, the show will be taken off the shelves.

The director brainstormed anxiously for a long time, admitting that he was a waste, but he really couldn't come up with any answer, so he could only rely on the sponsor's father: "I'll call President Qi and ask."

He believed that Qi Xiuzhu must have a solution.

On the other hand, the variety show is still being recorded in an orderly manner. The host releases tasks, requiring the guests to earn money to buy the raw materials needed for the work, and to bear the next financial expenses by themselves.

"I can't kill you." A gentle and elegant young lady from the art department rolled her eyes. The program team handed over all the paints she endorsed, and now she still has to spend money to earn raw materials.

All the new and old hatreds of the others about these starving and vomiting came up in their brains: "No more recording!"

The host's eyes lit up. After recording several episodes, he finally waited until the guests said this, which shows how good-tempered the guests are this year.

But no matter how good a person is, there will be times when things don't go his way. In order to prevent innocent people from being affected, the host is going to pat his ass and run away.

"Wait." Wen Cha called out to him.

The host turned around and smiled like a flower: "What's the matter?"

As a member of the tea-loving team, he is very worried. What if Cha Bao gets angry, how should he coax him, and what should he choose when work and star chasing can't be both?

Wen Cha didn't understand why the person in front of him had such a rich facial expression. He continued, "I'm not embarrassing you. I just want to honor the reward for successful mission yesterday. It's not too much for me to apply for the right to use the mobile phone for an hour."

Those who are still sad or angry are suddenly attracted by the words of warm tea: Cha Bao, are you going to work again?

See the host hesitate.

Wencha patched: "Don't worry, I won't use the principal in my account, and I won't let others send money to me."

Disappointed guest: Treasure, you don’t have to be so sincere.

What are you going to do?Simple internet addiction?

For some reason, the director suddenly couldn't be contacted. The host was captured by the fresh tea leaves and clean temperament when he approached the warm tea.

Although everyone was curious, they had to solve their own money-making problems first. They stared reluctantly at the back of Wen Cha who left after taking the mobile phone, and turned around every step of the way. It was like a cat's paw was scratching in his heart, very itchy.

Under the suspicious eyes of the filming staff, Wen Cha put his mobile phone in his pocket and went back to Grandma Chen's house, found a place with good light and close to the signal tower to open the live broadcast room, and started his first live broadcast journey.

wb automatically reminds the dynamics of the people you follow.

[It's Cha Bao: I'm live streaming on "Second Live Streaming", welcome to watch!room number 123456]

The director, who had just finished the phone call with Qi Xiuzhu, received a notice of special attention and found this wb, his eyes darkened, and he growled: "Why does he have a mobile phone?"

But it was too late to investigate, so he quickly clicked into the live broadcast.

The beautiful face with warm tea in high definition without beauty and no filter is just close to the camera to adjust the angle, which makes people breathless.

After the barrage was almost tacitly silent for three seconds, he remembered what he was doing here, and performed his cursing duties:

[Wouldn't it be nice to be quiet and be your vase master?Don't bother the villagers of Xinghua Village]

[Aren't you recording a variety show?Why can I get a mobile phone, it really is a privileged class]

[Where did you get your mobile phone? How dare you broadcast the live broadcast openly? It’s lawless, right? ]

One by one, as more and more people poured in, they brushed fast.

Unknown to Wen Cha, he bit his lip and stared at the screen for a long time, the video did not damage his beauty, his bones were smooth, he completely held the camera, his eyes were big and eyelashes long, his nose was straight and his mouth was curved, black hair and red lips, As delicate as a doll.

The follower paused for a few seconds, and sneakily took a screenshot to enlarge it.

Damn it, there are no acne marks or shut up!Damn it!A few more curse words!

[Why don't you speak?Is it dumb?Still guilty? ]

[The program team confiscated your mobile phone, why can you use it? ]

Wen Cha finally spoke slowly: "Director, if you don't want me to use the phone, just tell me why you have so many trumpets to scold me."

The director who is watching the live broadcast: ... I am wronged!