After cutting the last pile of mustard greens, Teacher He twisted his neck and shouted like a rainbow: "It's done, little ones, what about you?"

Teacher He really cut it in the gazebo, but it was not hot, but he stood for a little too long, and his muscles and bones were stiff.

Ye Mingxuan threw two kitchen knives on the vegetable pier, and the two kitchen knives were neatly tied on the vegetable pier: "I'm also finished here, do you need help?"

Ye Mingxuan stood up, moved his limbs, and glanced at it to find that everyone was basically finished.

"I'm so tired, and finally it's finished. Wang Dalu said the least, he and Ye Mingxuan basically worked all the time, they didn't talk much, and now they are tired enough.

After a few hours of basking in the sun, Wei Daxun and Peng Peng didn't want to talk now, they just wanted to rest.

Everyone looked tired, Teacher Huang saw it in his eyes, thought about it for a while and said, "Then rest for a while and go to the village!"

Wei Daxun wanted to nod and agree, but Wang Dalu bumped Wei Daxun's arm: "Brother Daxun, we have to leave at noon today, and there will be no time to rest." ”

Wei Daxun then remembered that he only had one day to participate in this show, sat up from the chair, and said energetically: "Teacher Huang, I'm not tired, can you go now?"

"Aren't you tired, aren't others tired?" Teacher Huang glared at Wei Daxun and said dissatisfied.

"That Teacher Huang, we're leaving in the afternoon. Wei Daxun said embarrassedly, he only stayed for one day in the three-and-a-half-day show, and he felt a little sorry for Mr. He.

"Leaving in the afternoon?" Teacher Huang sat up straight.

"Well, I'll leave in the afternoon, I'm sorry Teacher Huang and Teacher He. There are also programs to participate in in the evening. Wei Daxun put his attitude very low.

"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, Brother Daxun and I are going to fly to the province to do propaganda in the evening. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier? It's too late to eat now. ”

I left in the afternoon, and I had to go to the village to deliver sugar gourds after a while, and I was really in a hurry at meal time, Mr. Huang and Mr. He understood the two very well, being an artist is like this, most of the time I can't help myself.

"Teacher He, you take them to the village to deliver sugar gourds to the children, and I will make some fried noodles at home. ”

"That Teacher Huang, I'm going back in the afternoon. Zhao Jinmai stood in front of Mr. Huang and said embarrassedly, I had too much fun before, and I completely forgot that I was going back to continue filming today, if it wasn't for Wei Daxun to mention it, it would really be possible to delay the filming.

"Wheat is also leaving, what's wrong today? It's only been a day before you leave?" Teacher Huang turned to look at Qiao Shengsheng standing aside Zhao Jinmai, and asked puzzledly: "Daxun Dalu is going to do propaganda at night, why do you have to leave Mai Mai?"

"Mr. Huang, the filming of the Youth School hasn't been finished yet, so I took two days off from Director Li. Zhao Jinmai spit out his head in embarrassment.

"Why are you only saying it now? Do you want me to help you take a day off from Director Huining?" Teacher Huang sincerely hopes that Zhao Jinmai can stay, Zhao Jinmai is here, and Zhang Zifeng also has a playmate.

Zhao Jinmai hesitated, she really wanted to stay, she had been delayed for two days, she couldn't be delayed any longer, she couldn't play outside as a leading actor, how could others shoot?

"No, I still begged Director Li for a long time for the two-day holiday. ”

"Since that's the case, then don't rest, let's go quickly!" Teacher Huang shook his head, Zhao Jinmai was really a little reluctant to leave.

While Teacher Huang was talking to everyone, Reba took a loaf of bread from the basket, tore it into small pieces, and ate it secretly.

"Xiao Di!"

Teacher Huang pretended to be serious and shouted, Reba was so frightened that he trembled, and the slices of bread in his hand fell to the ground, Xiao H ran over happily, ate the bread on the ground, and wagged his tail at Reba.

"Teacher Huang, you're scared me to death. ”

"Don't eat snacks for children, there are still them in the house, and you can eat as much as you want when you come back." Although Wang Zhengyu said that they were not allowed to eat the food baked in the oven, the bread was in their hands, and they didn't eat it if they wanted to, at most, they were not allowed to use the oven.

"Let's go, keep up. Teacher He carried a bamboo basket, which was full of packaged sugar gourds, and took the lead in going out.

"Teacher Huang, I can eat very well, make more fried noodles!" Reba was the last to go out, and he didn't forget to ask Teacher Huang to cook more when he went out.

Teacher Huang nodded, and now the low wall watched everyone walk in the direction of the village, until they were all far away, Teacher Huang found Wang Zhengyu and said, "Director Wang, give me some edamame and pork belly." ”

"How much?" The live broadcast camera kept shooting Teacher He and his party who were gradually moving away, and there was no camera on Mr. Huang's side for the time being, Wang Zhengyu asked casually.

"I'll just make some meat sauce and fried noodles, how much can I want?" Mr. Huang lay down comfortably on Wang Zhengyu's recliner. "Lao Wang, what's the situation? So many people came at once, and suddenly all of them were leaving?"

"Reba doesn't leave. Wang Zhengyu gestured to the technical team.

The staff of the technical team made an OK gesture to Wang Zhengyu: "Director Wang, cut it." ”

Wang Zhengyu nodded, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed one to Mr. Huang: "I won't record it here for the time being, so you can smoke it if you want." ”

"What's the situation, why are these children leaving so suddenly?" said Teacher Huang comfortably lit a cigarette and said in a puff of smoke.

Wang Zhengyu sat down on the pony on the side and spit out a smoke ring: "There must be a reason for letting them go, there is a superstar who is coming, he doesn't like these little fresh meat very much." ”

"The wheat is really leaving, not arranged by us, Daxun doesn't have too many works, this master is really unsightly. Wang Zhengyu added.

"Who? such a big name?" Teacher Huang was curious, Wei Daxun was brought out by Teacher He of Xiangnan Terrace, and it stands to reason that people in the circle will give a little thin noodles when they look at Teacher He.

"You really can't say that people are playing big names, this man is really making movies, only looking at acting skills, not looking at your background, and the popularity in the circle is not good, but other people's movies do throw off the insiders a few streets, and the star master of Hong Kong Province does not go out of the mountain, and only Director Xu's medicine god is barely at the same level as others. ”

Wang Zhengyu rubbed his temples with a headache when he talked about this master.

"Is it him? Why did this master come here?" Mr. Huang obviously thought of who it was, and frowned a little, this master's movie road is really tortuous, crowding out, divestment, people are stunned to survive, not only survived, but the movie box office is still the highest in China.

However, what Mr. Huang couldn't figure out was that whether it was him or Mr. He, the friendship with this person was not very good, and even Mr. Huang himself had never cooperated with this person, and he had never said a few words. Teacher He reluctantly said that he knew him, and he had been to Teacher He's base camp when he was young.

"I don't know, I received a call from this master last night, and I will come over this afternoon and evening at the latest, don't show my stuff during the live broadcast. Wang Zhengyu took the last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stepped on it a few times, it is said that this master is not good at serving!

"Forget it, no matter, it can't be here to smash the field, right?" Mr. Huang extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash.

"That's not true, it was polite to call last night. ”

Wang Zhengyu recalled last night's call record, and the people were indeed very polite and very modest.

"I'm making jajangmyeon, and as long as I'm not looking for trouble, I'm welcome. Mr. Huang got up and walked towards the kitchen.

The live camera reopened to Mr. Huang's back.