I didn't know the meaning of the song at first [entertainment]

A dining table was set up in the open space in front of the building, with two pots of porridge, a pot of steamed buns and rolls, and several dishes of pickles.

Taking the dishes after busy work, it was Xiao Trump and two other staff who served the dishes.

Wen Yi asked where is the chef?

"After cooking the food, they drove to the town to see if there was a market, and if so, to purchase raw materials."

"Good morning, let me show you the beauty of the original ecology. Have you seen the scenery here? You have only seen it on TV. The handsome people have already woken up and had breakfast, while the ugly people are still sleeping..."

Lu Zhi held up his mobile phone and turned on the video, walked all the way from the stairs to the yard, live-streamed his breakfast one by one, and then clicked to send V blog, today's first 3-minute business video was completed.

The mobile phones of several people present received an update notification at the same time. Pei Wanchu took it out and saw that it was the video just updated by Lu Zhi.

"You are really perfunctory. You don't have the consciousness of a star at all. You go on camera without washing your face or putting on makeup, and then you don't fix your hair after shooting, tsk tsk."

"His fans will probably be shocked."

Just as Bai Hao, who was following behind, came over, Lu Zhi had already handed two bowls of porridge to him, one to Pei Wanchu.

"I'm not a traffic star, I'm an actor, and my fans should accept the whipping of my real face since I was not famous, and don't have filters. My handsomeness is natural, pure natural..."

As soon as Wen Yi scooped up the porridge and turned around, Pei Wanchu had already served it in his hand, but his blind brother grabbed him first.

He turned his head to pick up the steamed buns with chopsticks, but unfortunately the chef was so good at kneading the noodles, the round steamed buns were big and smooth, so he failed to pick them up after several times.

Gu Xiaosu, who arrived last, poked one with chopsticks and raised it to Pei Wanchu's hand: "Director Pei, eat a steamed bun."

"Thank you." Pei Wanchu held the steamed bun and gently pulled it, the big steamed bun took up the entire palm of his hand.

smell...

After waking up early to catch an evening show, Pei Wanchu has something to eat in both hands, what can he do?

"Hey, this steamed bun is so real, I can't finish it." The steamed bun was heavy in his hand, Pei Wanchu didn't like to eat pasta, it was hard to refuse just now, who knew that this stuff was so heavy? ?One is at least half a catty.

He didn't have to eat for a day after eating this.

Wen Yi finally seized the opportunity, and quickly reached out to take it: "I can't finish it, let's eat half of it."

Before Pei Wanchu could say a good word, Lu Zhi had another opinion.

"Brother, you're an old man, it's normal if you can't eat well, we young people are getting fit. Besides, you should eat less, what diabetes and high blood pressure..."

Before Lu Zhi finished reading, Bai Hao and Wen Yi said shut up at the same time.

Pei Wanchu smiled awkwardly, and smoothed things out.

"It's okay, I'm an old man, so I can't finish it, just give me a small piece..."

After breakfast, Wen Yi helped clean up the small speakers. The four of Pei Wanchu went to school. After cleaning up, there was nothing else to do. Wen Yi sat on the open space and turned on the computer to start working.

When they arrived in the classroom, the students hadn't arrived yet. Lu Zhi and Gu Xiaosu sat in the last row of the classroom with a bag on their backs. A dozen or so dolls were curious about the two new faces that came suddenly.

When the class bell rang, the teacher stepped onto the podium and introduced the two new students to the students.They had previously agreed that they would not let the children know that they were here to make a movie before starting the machine, which would definitely distract the children.

So the teacher said about their identities that they were sent by the city to study, and they will be classmates with everyone in the future.

Pei Wanchu and Bai Hao each held a script in their hands, sitting outside the classroom door where the students could not see, and adjusted the plot settings in the script according to what happened in the real poverty-stricken mountain village elementary school before them.

Until the end of the morning class, the children in the class were full of curiosity about the two new senior classmates, but no one dared to speak up.

After half a day of class, the two teachers were relieved that the children's performance in class was not disturbed by the arrival of newcomers.

After school at noon, Lu Zhi and Gu Xiaosu were very obedient, instead of rushing back to their place of residence, they walked around the village slowly.

When the children after school return home, some of them need to cook by themselves, and some of them are cooked by the elderly.

They strolled around, their expressions getting more and more dignified.

In the bowls of those villagers, there are black, gray, and yellow bowls. I can't tell what it is. Only two families can recognize what they eat, soup noodles.After walking around, I didn't meet a family eating white rice. These two people who grew up eating rice are so stupid...

Back at the place of residence, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the normal dishes and rice were placed on the small dining table. Although it was simpler than last night, it was white rice anyway.

The two of them hadn't even landed yet, when Bai Hao yelled at them.

The little trumpet stood beside the small pot next to it, and tapped the side of the pot with a spoon: "Come, come, come here, the two most important actors of this crew, the director's special meal is here. The super luxurious set meal, come and enjoy it."

The two of you look at me and you, neither of them wants to go anywhere, they don't believe what the little speaker said.

Just one pot, where can it be luxurious?Could it be Buddha jumping over the wall, sea cucumber, swallow's fin and abalone porridge.

"It was agreed last night, what the villagers eat, what we eat, this is called experiencing life and roles, come on, don't be silly, I will eat the same as you." Bai Hao lifted the lid, scooped up the small horn Pour a full spoonful into a white porcelain bowl and hand it to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi leaned close to his nose and smelled it. There was a smell of food. After taking a sip, his mouth was full from the tip of his tongue to his throat. He grinned and closed his eyes and asked in a crying voice, "What is this?"

"Good stuff, real coarse grains, broomcorn noodles mixed with dried corn and boiled together, but the grind is not fine enough, it's coarser..."

Bai Hao took a sip from the spoon and poured it into his throat, avoiding the predicament of filling his mouth, and it still tasted good.

Gu Xiaosu silently took a spoon from the side, following Bai Hao's example, poured it down her throat.

Lu Zhi held the bowl with a mournful face, and dared not speak out to his brother who was holding the white rice.

Wen Yi can be regarded as looking for a chance to vent his anger: "Look what, we are staff, we don't need immersive experience roles, we need to work when we are full..."

Lu Zhi held the bowl and looked left and right, but he didn't see Pei Wanchu.

"Where's Director Pei?"

"We experience that we can't eat well, and he directly experiences that we can't eat enough..."

Bai Hao poured a spoonful of it down his throat quickly. He ate half a bowl for a while, not forgetting to cleanse Lu Zhi's soul while eating.

"You should really broadcast live. Your little fans probably haven't seen this original food. Don't look at it as delicious, but it's nutritious. In difficult times, these are treasures. Don't blot, eat quickly, finish eating besides!"

Wen Yi waved the bowl in front of Lu Zhi, making sure that he saw every grain of rice clearly, and walked to Pei Wanchu's room.

When Pei Wanchu heard the knock on the door, he said please come in without even raising his head.

The faint scent of medicine in the room was still there. Pei Wanchu had a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and he was typing on the computer with both hands.

"Revise the script?"

Wen Yi put the rice bowl on the table.

Fried pork slices with green bamboo shoots and fungus, stir-fried cabbage with vegetables, and the aroma of wax gourd in white oil entered Pei Wanchu's nostrils, and he took two breaths.

"Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold. I'm not hungry."

"I'm here to bring you food. You can eat, Lu Zhi they can't see them outside, in fact..."

In fact, why do you need to experience the suffering of the script?Maybe your life has been harder...

Wen Yi's mind kept saying these words, and he didn't know the reason. The person in front of him didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know where he was going. He felt that he should have suffered a lot.

Perhaps only those who have suffered a lot and experienced a lot can understand the taste of strong wine in their throats. Before, he didn't know how to drink it, but last night he thought it was not bad?

Pei Wanchu raised the corners of her mouth, covered her lips with her hands, and lowered her voice.

"Quietly tell you, the steamed buns in the morning are actually too real. I sat all morning and couldn't digest them at all. Now that I eat them, I'm sure I won't be able to eat the delicious ones at night."

There was a strand of long hair scattered on Pei Wanchu's forehead, and it shook slightly as he spoke, Wen Yi stretched out his fingers to hook it behind his ear in a strange way.

"When it's time to eat, you should eat, take a bite."

Pei Wanchu smoothed the hair behind her ears, held up the rice bowl to Wen Yi's chest, and blinked: "Eat quickly, you mental workers consume a lot of energy."

Wen Yi put his hands behind his back and raised his chin: "Take a bite, and you've completed a task..."

The two stalemate for 2 minutes, Pei Wanchu was defeated, turned his chopsticks, picked a big mouthful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wen Yi didn't say that he held his chopsticks upside down, probably Pei Wanchu did it on purpose.

"Eat two more bites of vegetables and eat more meat."

Pei Wanchu remained silent, and ate half of the bowl with his chopsticks like a spoon. After the last few mouthfuls, he stood up, unable to eat any more.

He was holding his rice bowl in a daze, thinking about what to do if he couldn't eat.The food he touched was wasted, why don't we just ask the cook to put it in the refrigerator and continue at night?

Wen Yi took the bowl from his hand, moved the chopsticks along, and dug the rest of the rice into his mouth after a few mouthfuls.

Pei Wanchu opened his mouth wide and forgot to stop it, and waited until the bottom of the bowl was empty before saying: "This is what I've eaten..."

"What's wrong with the food you've eaten? It's not dirty, is it a waste? You are more careful than anyone else in picking and eating, what's the matter?" Wen Yi went out with an empty bowl indifferently...

Pei Wanchu blinked, closed her mouth, and licked her lips.Wen Yi's words are correct, according to the way he eats, the rest of the rice is strictly speaking not counted as having been touched by him, but psychologically, he can't make it through, right?Could it be that the current gold masters are so careless?

On the way to school in the afternoon, Lu Zhi and Gu Xiaosu met their new classmates in the morning. Two bold boys sneaked up behind them, jumped up, slapped them on the back and ran away. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked slowly, not chasing after him.

He smiled and cracked his big white teeth: "I know who you are, but if you don't come here, I will tell the teacher this afternoon..."

Gu Xiaosu immediately stepped aside to draw a clear line with Lu Zhi, while Bai Hao and Pei Wanchu who were walking behind held back their laughter.

The two children were really frightened, and walked slowly to Lu Zhi.

"Brother, don't tell the teacher..."

"Then you have to tell me your names."

The two innocent children scrambled to report their full names. Gu Xiaosu blinked. It might not be easy to file a complaint if you don't know the name. Wouldn't it be more accurate to file a complaint if you knew it?

Sure enough, each brain circuit is more strange than the other.

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