"Yo~ Brain hurts, don't pick up your hair, I really want to know the trick of the game, I'll tell you!"

Zhen Fake Ling was full of energy, and her dimples came out with laughter. Don't say it, it's nice to laugh. Although she is not a typical beauty, her smile is very friendly.

It's just that this smile is not like this in Song Dabao's eyes.

"I, no, need, want! I'm sure I'll be able to figure it out myself, I'm sure I can!"

Song Dabao was very backbone, and refused word by word, and then, squatting on the ground and holding his hands to think, from time to time he also "snapped" a few times.

"Brother Bai, you say, should we tell Brother Bao...... He looks so strange and pitiful......" Zhang Zifeng said softly.

Wei Baichen shook his head and dragged her sleeve to the dining table to prepare for dinner.

The moment his hand touched his sleeve, Zhang Zifeng's face turned red.

Well?

What's wrong with this girl? I'm not usually so shy.

Peng Peng, Zifeng and Da Bai are getting more and more familiar, playing with each other, you pull the braids, she pinchs and tickles the flesh, and there is no raw point at all. What's going on today......

Wei Baichen didn't understand it and didn't think about it anymore, because Mr. Huang's signature braised pork was on the table, he had already scrambled with Peng Peng, and Zhen Baoling didn't care about her image and joined the scramble.

However, Zhang Zifeng was unusual, holding a porcelain bowl and chopsticks, but he didn't eat with vegetables for a long time, looking a little stupid.

"Sister, eat! give, brother finally grabbed the braised pork from Peng Peng!"

Wei Baichen gave a piece of pure lean meat to his sister.

Zhang Zifeng still didn't eat, and then asked quietly: "Brother Bai, let me ask you something." ”

Wei Baichen chewed braised pork in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Say, what's the matter?"

"What do you think about going to the island country to make a movie?"

"You said this, I thought about it, go and shoot it! Of course I will shoot it! Although literary films are not the mainstream of the market, but this is my role as the male lead, and the tricks have run through, why not make a real movie. ”

When Zhang Zifeng heard this, he didn't speak, just put the braised pork in the bowl into his mouth, and sighed: "It's delicious!"

Teacher Huang touched her hair dotingly: "It's delicious, you can eat more." ”

After speaking, he clasped his hands together again, propped them on his legs, and watched everyone eat with a smile. It was his happiest moment of the day.

At this time, Song Dabao temporarily forgot about the troubles caused by the "counting horses" game, and praised Mr. Huang's cooking skills: "It's fragrant! It's the best meal I've had in the past few days!"

"Brother Bao, what you said is extremely correct, I agree with your point of view for the first time! Mr. Huang, your craftsmanship is amazing!"

Zhen Fake Ling and Song Dabao, the "sworn enemies", stood on the united front and praised their cooking skills together, which made Huang Lei very happy.

He Jiong took advantage of everyone's eating efforts and put down the chopsticks: "I'll tell you something." ”

When everyone heard that they had something to say, they all looked up at him.

"It's good not to get so nervous. The village will hold a "banquet for the elderly" and invite us to perform for the elderly. ”

Huang Lei waited for He Jiong to finish speaking, and also added: "Jiong, go back to your old profession and be arranged to be the host." As for me, I'm going to help in the back kitchen. You guys are also ready to prepare, put on a show or something, don't be too complicated. ”

"That's right, for example, crushing a boulder in the chest, stabbing the throat with a sharp spear, going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, etc., everyone is sure to love it. He Jiong smiled evilly.

Zhen Fake Ling immediately smiled and said: "Let's not perform these, last time, Brother Bao performed in the sea of fire, you can see what it looks like!"

"Ahh

Zhang Zifeng was clever and changed the topic: "Teacher He, when will the banquet for the elderly be held?"

"Starting at 6 o'clock tonight, it will be held at the village committee. ”

As soon as they heard this, Zhen Jiaoling and Song Dabao stopped arguing.

There is only one afternoon left to prepare, what kind of show are going to be performed? These two are both guests and well-known comedians, so naturally they want to put on a good show to present to the local villagers.

Peng Peng came up with an idea: "Or, let's change to singing? I don't have a book, and it takes some effort to rehearse. ”

Zhang Zifeng shook his head: "Brother, I think it's better to have a sketch." Sister Ling and Brother Bao are both sketch actors, and everyone must be looking forward to their wonderful performances. ”

Peng Peng also nodded and said: "I understand this truth, but now the time is too tight, the comedy has to shake off the burden, and it has to be rehearsed and polished, otherwise the presentation effect will be greatly reduced." ”

"Brother Bao, Sister Ling, what do you think?" Wei Baichen suddenly got up and asked.

Zhen Guanling clasped her hands and said: "I still want to act in a sketch, I hope to make the old people happy." ”

"That's what I mean, it's just that the script isn't very easy. Song Dabao also felt tricky.

After listening to this, Wei Baichen smiled mysteriously: "This matter is on me, as a loyal little fan of the two, I am still sure that I will save a script." ”

"Really?" Zhen Fake Ling was pleasantly surprised.

"Do you still have the ability to do this? Brother Bao will leave it all to you. Song Dabao hugged Dabai excitedly.

"Hahahaha, Brother Bao, don't be in a hurry to thank me first, I may have to sacrifice you a little. Wei Baichen smiled in his heart.

Song Dabao said briskly: "As long as I can amuse the big guy, I'll be a little ugly, it's okay!"

"Okay, then I'll go upstairs and write the script first. ”

Just as Wei Baichen turned to go upstairs, Peng Peng stopped him: "Da Bai, can you do it? I remember, you don't seem to have written a script, do you need my help?"

Wei Baichen knew that Peng Peng was kind, and patted him on the shoulder with confidence: "I'll finish the script, and I'll call you and my sister to help when I go on stage at night." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Peng Peng and his sister, and then climbed up to the second floor to write the script.

Huang Lei, as the assistant cook in the evening, arranged for He Jiong to take everyone to clean up the tableware, and hurried out.

After a while, Huang Lei turned back and called Peng Peng: "Go, stupid boy come with me and help me." ”

Peng Peng was already impatient at home, and happily followed Mr. Huang out of the door.

He Jiong's side also began to familiarize himself with the hosting process, and asked his sister to help with the words.

At this moment, the two most important leading actors are Song Dabao and Zhen Baoling.

"Brother Bao, do you say that Dabai can do it? It's not easy to write a script. ”

While Zhen Fake Ling was playing with the five flowers, she also showed a worried look.

Song Dabao was nervous a lot: "Don't worry, I think Dabai, this kid can do it, let's wait." ”

Having said that, he involuntarily looked upstairs.

After another moment.

The phone in the house rang, and Song Dabao ran to answer it, and immediately panicked.

"Ling, no, we really don't have enough time!"

"What's the matter, you're in a hurry?"

"It was raining at night, and the performance time was advanced, so we went to the rehearsal in half an hour. ”

"Huh?!"

Both of them had no idea, and hurriedly went upstairs to find Dabai.