After being reborn, the film king went to farm and raise his baby to make a fortune

Jiang Meng and Zhou Ziyou turned around and walked away with their shoulders crossed.

Zhu Rongan missed the elevator and was half a minute late. He watched the door of the nanny's car slam shut in front of him. There was about half a minute of communication inside. After half a minute, the nanny's car shook and started on the road. It left behind a stream of exhaust fumes, which made Zhu Rong'an feel ashamed.

At [-] o'clock that night, the hand model talent show @小手东去哪里was officially announced.

This show is only for male artists, regardless of their good-looking faces, as long as they have good-looking hands, they can participate!

Although this variety show is full of a street-like atmosphere from head to toe, the planner of "National Idol" is in charge of program planning, and several traffic artists under the company help forward it, and it magically creates a false prosperous scene .

The most important thing is that the resources of the champion of this show are very rich. Not only will he get an endorsement, but he will also be funded by Universal Entertainment to create a big IP male lead drama tailored for this top hand model.

It can be said to be very attractive!

Zhu Rongan was actually very excited, but when he thought of the possibility of his beautiful hands being chopped off by Mr. Xie, a hand lover, and used to soak them in formalin, he couldn't help being frightened.

He didn't believe Luo Fenghuo's gossip at all, but he really couldn't imagine that Xie Liaoyuan, who created a hit talent show like "National Idol" and has an outstanding investment vision, would spend a lot of money to create such a stupid variety show... Unless , he wasn't trying to make money or praise artists at all.

But to choose good-looking hands.

terrible!

Zhu Rong'an couldn't help shivering, and sneezed five, six, seven or eight times in a row.

At this time, Luo Feng, Jiang Meng, and Zhou Ziyou were eating hot pot in Luo Feng's small apartment.

The bottom of the pot is super spicy, steaming hot in the tumbling hot pot, overflowing with spicy fragrance.

Jiang Meng ate with tears all over her face: "Ah, it's so hot! You don't know, Zhu Rong'an, that bastard, pretends to be a gentleman and gentle in front of me. Even a straight man like me can't help but want to Intrigued, what is the result? Insidious, cunning, double-faced, congratulated in person, turned around and said behind my back that I can only smirk, Brother Zhou can't say a fart... Ouch, I am so angry! Hypocrite! Damn villain! Sooner or later, my mother will deny it!"

While cursing, he stuffed beef into his mouth desperately, looking as if he wanted to chew Zhu Rongan alive.

Luo Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was still worried about how to remind them to beware of Zhu Rong'an.

Jiang Meng scolded like a cannonball for a full 10 minutes, hugging Luo Feng with her left hand and Zhou Ziyou with her right hand: "We will be Steel C-3 in the future, isn't it said that the triangle is the most stable? Brother Luo, you must take good care of yourself , come back early, let’s wear bras for the rest of our lives, shall we?”

Luo Feng and Zhou Ziyou: "..."

Who wants to be your bra forever?

Luo Feng and Zhou Ziyou pulled his hand away at the same time, and said indifferently: "You do bra yourself, we are not interested. Jiang Mengmeng! Take your oily hands away!"

Jiang Meng: "..."

What about brother?

Jiang Meng was very sad, her lips were pouting so high that she was almost ready to hang the oil bottle.

Luo Feng couldn't help laughing. He went to the kitchen and brought out the braised pig's trotters with white radish that had been simmering in the pot all the time. When he lifted the lid of the pot, the room was filled with a rich and delicious aroma.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Jiang Meng couldn't care less about her sadness for a moment, and leaned her head over, "What is so fragrant?"

In a large pot of clear soup, pieces of jade white radishes and hoof flowers stewed until soft were floating, which looked pleasing to the eye.Jiang Meng couldn't wait to fill a bowl with it, and took a small sip while blowing on the side of the bowl. In an instant, the rich meaty aroma mixed with the sweetness and deliciousness of white radish spread in the mouth, instantly soothing every taste bud, as if experiencing A wonderful trip on the tip of the tongue.

Jiang Meng squinted her eyes intoxicated, and took a long time to swallow it, sticking out her tongue from the heat, but it didn't prevent him from inarticulately praising: "Oh my god, it's so delicious!"

He couldn't wait to pick up a piece of hoof flower. The hoof flower was soaked in the sweetness of white radish, and it wasn't greasy at all. When he bit it down, the hoof flower was soft and rotten. delicious!

But white radish is even more delicious than pig's trotters!

Yubai's radish is full of soup, and it is soft and crispy when bitten down. The sweet soup bursts in the mouth with an endless aftertaste, which instantly whets the appetite and eats a piece. Still want to eat.

Jiang Meng scooped up all the white radish in the bowl in one go, then stopped and sighed: "I don't even eat radish at home, my God, this radish is so delicious! Bra, you are so good at cooking! Bra I I want to marry you!"

Although Zhou Ziyou didn't say anything, he moved his chopsticks much faster.

When Luo Feng realized it, the white radish and trotters in the pot had almost bottomed out, and the culprit, Jiang Meng, was about to fill the fourth bowl.

Luo Feng quickly pressed the lid of the pot with her eyes: "...Didn't you say you want to lose weight?"

"Let's lose weight tomorrow." Jiang Meng smiled confidently, lifted his hand, picked up the pot and ran away, "How can I lose weight if I can't eat enough? Hiccup!"

Luo Feng didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she stood up and chased after him: "Jiang Mengmeng, stop! Let go of my pig's trotters!"

Zhou Ziyou: "..."

The two chased me around in the small apartment for several times, and finally reached a bilateral agreement, one bowl per person, and the rest of the pot was divided.

Zhou Ziyou: "..."

What about brother?

It was past ten o'clock in the evening after a meal.

Jiang Meng burped one after another, like a live screaming chicken, he burped while stroking his overloaded stomach without affecting his speech: "Oh, yes, have you seen our company's official announcement... ...What's it called, where is the little hand nest? The championship resources are so good...the top ten also have resources to get...Brother Ziyou, are you going to participate?"

"I want my hands to look good," Zhou Ziyou said with a horrible expression on his face, "I won't join in the fun."

"My hands look good, lol lol...I want to participate lol lol!"

Luo Feng originally wanted to persuade.

At the beginning, he was also worried that Xie Liaoyuan ran this money-losing variety show for unspoken rules artists.

But then he thought about it carefully.

When he was reborn, the reason why he had no impression of Xie Liaoyuan, the leading CEO of Universal Entertainment in the industry, was because he was too low-key, with no scandals or scandals, not to mention breaking news about unspoken entertainers, even public events were rare Attend.In this life, the only time Xie Liaoyuan made a scandal out of office was a big oolong he made by himself. Even the last time 419 was done by him first.

The movements were very jerky. Although he did a good job later, it made his butt hurt for several days. It looked like a novice on the road.

So, although Xie Liaoyuan is a profiteer who doesn't make money, he is actually a "good" man.

Maybe this ingenious, mentally retarded new variety show... is really likely to explode?

So Luo Feng didn't stop him, but just told him to be more careful when encountering problems.

Jiang Meng nodded, "I know, I know! You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must have the heart to guard against others... I wish the bastard taught me a lesson lol! Brother Luo, we have an announcement tomorrow morning , I can’t see you off, you have to be careful on the way lol…”

As he talked, tears began to fall again, his eyes were red from crying, and he reluctantly left Luo Feng's small apartment with Zhou Ziyou at almost twelve o'clock.

Luo Feng also felt uncomfortable. After tidying up and washing, she tossed and turned on the bed. When she woke up the next day, it was already daylight.

He quickly got up and packed his luggage.

The B-ultrasound machine has already sent the logistics in advance. He didn’t have much luggage, just a few clothes and a set of skin care products. Finally, he found a lunch box for Xi Yang, stuffed it into the suitcase, and ran to the balcony to take his beloved Peach Beauty put it into a small paper bag and carried it in his hand.

Before leaving the door, he looked back one last time.

The sunlight came in from the window, reflecting the small space warm and bright, the pillows on the sofa were still fluffy, and the artificial flowers on the dining table were still in full bloom, exactly the same as when he moved in two months ago.

Luo Feng felt a slight heat in her eyes.

Goodbye, Luo Fenghuo.

Luo Feng took a deep breath, raised his head to hold back his tears, and went out with a small suitcase in a low-key manner. When the fans rushed towards the airport, he and Allen Wang carried a small suitcase and went quietly. High Speed ​​Rail Station.

There is only one vermilion to see off.

The high-speed rail couldn't buy platform tickets, Zhu Hong kept sending them to the ticket gate, her eyes were swollen from crying: "Brother Luo, Brother Wang, I...I'll wait for you to come back."

In fact, she really wanted to continue to follow Luo Fen, but right now the burden on her family was heavy, she needed a job, and Luo Fen had just owed a sky-high liquidated damages, she could not cause him any more trouble no matter what.

"Okay, don't cry," Luo Feng said, "If you have any difficulties in the future, or if you are wronged when you meet a top player, don't hold back by yourself, call Brother Luo, and Brother Luo will kill them for you. Do you hear me?"

King Allen complained ruthlessly: "You still kill them, do you think you eat chicken?"

Zhu Hong laughed through tears.

After saying goodbye to Zhu Hong, Luo Feng and King Allen boarded the high-speed train bound for the northwest.

The time is 2018:12 am on December 22, [-].

The high-speed train started slowly, drove out from the platform, and slowly left the city of B, which was full of high-rise buildings and busy traffic, behind. The empty fields in winter, the green wheat fields, and the poplar trees with fallen leaves came from afar, and from the window of the train Back away quickly.

The train roared west across plains and mountains.

The scenery outside the car window became more and more flat and desolate. Six or seven hours later, the white peaks of the snow-capped mountains could be vaguely seen in the distance. .

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the train stopped at the terminal station L City, a huge red sunset was setting on the horizon, the sky was covered with clouds, and the air was dry and cold.

Luo Feng and King Allen stayed in City L for one night. The next day, they changed from the bus to the mini-bun, and then from the mini-bun to the tram, and finally arrived in a small town in the evening.

The north wind howled and swept across the wilderness, making people's faces ache. King Allen felt that his smooth and supple face was about to crack into a tortoise shell, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse: "Luo Fenghuo, I regret it." Yes, I want to go home!"

"Home is right in front." Luo Feng hadn't been home for several years, and Luo Feng was a little excited, "See? The house with the light on in front is my home!"

"..."

It was a self-built one-story house on the side of the street, with stone lions on both sides, and the red lacquered gate was ajar. You could vaguely see the warm yellow light coming from the room inside, and the faint smoke from the chimney, a puff of smoke. The tempting aroma floats along the north wind.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

As soon as he entered the room, a smoky warmth rushed over his face, and the whole person seemed to come alive in an instant.

Luo's mother, Fei Zhen, was cooking on the stove, and the whole room was filled with the smell of dried chili peppers bursting into the oil pan: "Are you back? Are you hungry? The meal will be ready soon. Both of you go to the kang to roast, old man, Why don’t you hurry up and move a place, the kang is on? The briquettes are almost burned out, go to the back of the house and move two pieces, hurry up!”

"What is the old woman rushing for? Let's go now!"

Luo Tuanjie went to move the briquettes, and Luo Feng wanted to help, but her mother quickly stopped her: "I just got home, why are you running around? Go to the kang to warm up!"

Luo Feng had no choice but to sit on the kang with King Allen to warm up. After a while, his frozen hands became numb, and he gradually regained consciousness.

King Allen couldn't help sighing: "It's really cold here."

"That's right, it's dry and cold," Fei Zhen, Luo's mother, said, "It hasn't snowed yet. In the twelfth lunar month, the mountains will be covered by heavy snow and it will be even colder. It can freeze when you breathe outside. The young man looks cute." Zhenjun, what's your name?"

King Allen was silent for a moment: "Wang Daqiang."

"Daqiang, what a name! It sounds like a thief! It's not like Luo Manjing in our family... Luo Feng, when I gave birth to him, his father was planting manjing, so he insisted on naming him Luo Manjing, saying that the girl's name is easy to support and go to school. Later, the teacher changed the name to Luo Fen, saying that in ancient times, Manjing was not called Manjing, it was called Feng... To put it bluntly, it was still called Manjing."

Wang Daqiang: "..." Hold on!Can't laugh!

But I still want to laugh!

Luo Feng rolled his eyes at him: "Laugh if you want, Wang Daqiang!"

"Alright Luo Manjing." Wang Daqiang laughed until tears came out.

Luo Feng: "..."

While talking, Luo Tuanjie brought coal back, and the meal was almost ready, Luo Feng and Wang Daqiang helped to bring it to the table.

They are all home-cooked dishes, vinegared cabbage, fried potato shreds, braised eggplant, spicy chicken, fried bacon with garlic sprouts, fermented bean curd meat, three meat and three vegetables, plus a plate of candied sweet potatoes just out of the oven, and a pot of hot mutton soup .

Freshly steamed white flour steamed buns on the steamer exude a strong aroma of wheat.

Fei Zhen urged them: "Eat it while it's hot."

The family gathered around the kang table and began to eat.

After a bumpy day, Wang Daqiang was already so hungry that he couldn't help twitching his index finger: "Then I won't welcome you, auntie."

When he was in a turbulent mood, he ate half of the steamed buns in one go, with dishes that were full of color and fragrance. When he looked up, he saw Luo Feng slowly picking cabbage seeds from vinegared cabbage, eggplant skin from braised eggplant, and fried bacon from garlic sprouts. Picking garlic seedlings, I didn't eat two bites of rice, and the vegetables I picked out had piled up into a mountain.

Wang Daqiang: "..."

"Fengfeng beats children like this." Fei Zhen smiled sheepishly, and tapped his hand with chopsticks, "I'm still picky! Can vegetable gangzi poison you or something?"

"I can't digest it, I can vomit it in the middle of the night."

"You're the only one with a lot of problems!" Luo Tuanjie slapped his chopsticks on the table, "A big man, you eat like a cat, and you don't know who you look like!"

Fei Zhen also slammed the chopsticks: "Who do you look like? Like me. It's not like you. You are not as tall as a broom, and your head is as big as a pot helmet. It doesn't rain on your shoulders... Fortunately, my son is not like you! Like you! Can you still watch it?"

When Luo's mother was young, she was a beautiful woman from all over the world. If the family had not raised eight daughters and was so poor, she would have never been able to marry Luo Datou.Although the relationship between the two of them is okay after marriage, but if they quarrel, they will scold him for having a big head, and if they scold him, they will spend half their lives.

Luo Tuanjie is also used to being scolded, he laughed twice, and continued to point the gun at Luo Feng: "I sent you to learn martial arts, you have to learn to dance, and you have to debut as an entertainer... What is the skill of relying on face to make money ? Can you eat for a lifetime? Just come back, come back and take the civil servant examination in the county, and you will have a permanent job, how great it is."

Luo Feng finished her meal slowly, put down her chopsticks, and smiled slightly: "Dad, I came back to farm. I don't want to be a civil servant."

Luo Tuanjie: "..."

Luo Tuanjie: "..."

Luo Tuanjie: "You worthless little bastard! See if I don't beat you to death!"

"Who are you scolding, Datou Luo?" Fei Zhen stared, "Who are you yelling at? Huh? I'm not dead yet!"

Luo Tuanjie: "... I can smoke myself, can I smoke my own head office?"

He put down his job, ran to the porch to smoke a cigarette, and sulked: "You are used to it, so what have you used to do with your son?"

Fei Zhen: "I am willing!"

"I'll take a good rest for two months when I come back. It's winter," Fei Zhen said with a smile. "I'll think about work slowly next spring. Don't worry, huh? Why can't you make money now? Don't talk to your dad, he's just You are a dead-headed person who never turns a corner. I will clean up the house for you. The quilts are freshly dried, and the mattresses will also be dried in the sun another day..."

"Mom, don't be so busy, we'll stay for one night and then go back to the village."

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Luo Feng: "What's wrong?"

"Let that old man talk about it," Fei Zhen glanced at Luo Tuanjie and sneered, "Tell me what stupid things he has done!"

Luo Feng turned her attention to Luo Tuanjie.

Luo Tuanjie: "Ahem, that... just, I have a bad waist, can't I? I haven't been able to plant land in the past two years, and it's convenient to live in the town and buy things. It just so happens that someone from your uncle's house, your cousin, said something Marrying a wife every day, there is no place to get married, anyway, the two of us can't live in such a big house, so... I will lend it to your cousin."

Luo Feng: "..."