Chapter 65: I Became Popular in the Entertainment Industry by Falling in Love (65)
The actor sighed and said deliberately.
"I thought it was a walk-and-go trip, but I didn't expect it to come to the countryside to participate in "Metamorphosis"."
His son was also very naughty, "Dad, "Metamorphosis" was only participated in at my age, and you can still come back at your age...... Hey, it's totally earned! β
"Hahaha."
The surroundings were filled with cheerful atmosphere for a while.
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The guests are either celebrities or bosses, and the program team has made it clear that they want to make a fool of themselves, and the audience also wants to see this!
The guests really didn't disappoint them, because they couldn't adapt to the country life, and a series of chickens and dogs jumped, which made the audience in the live broadcast room laugh at the same time......
Huh? Wrong!
That woman in the corner, why are you chopping wood so easily!
Yes, Chu Yu is chopping wood.
I saw that she erected such a thick wooden stake, and then chopped it down with a knife, and the firewood was instantly split in half, and it looked very symmetrical to the naked eye.
And she stroked her long hair and continued to look for the next victim...... Victim wood.
[Yes, a little sassy......]
[No, I want to say that the manual work of chopping wood should be done by a soft and weak girl? What about Mr. Bo, where is Mr. Bo? γ
[Brother, you touch your conscience, look at this tragic wooden corpse all over the ground, you tell me that she is a soft and weak girl? Scold. γ
[I don't know! Mr. Bo is a little wife, how can he be allowed to do such dirty work? We can always pet it. γ
As soon as the camera turned, the audience saw Bo Jinyuan cooking on the stove in the countryside.
Spectator:......
[Although, although it is said to be a little wife, Mr. Bo is also a little young master with a golden spoon in his mouth, does he really know how to cook rice? ] This is still the kind of country stove, the kind that you have to burn your own firewood! γ
The dish has been washed and cut, and it is waiting to be put into the pot.
The man looked cold and noble, but he stood in front of the stove full of fireworks, and there was an apron in front of him.
"Where did Mr. Bo's apron come from?" A photographer talked.
The eyes of the man who paid off Ling Ling a second ago suddenly softened, "Chu Chu helped me surround it, she said it looked good." β
γChu Chu...... It's a good name. γ
[I'm snorting again.] γ
[Good-looking? That's Mr. Chu lying to you! Mr. Bo, don't believe it! γ
[u1s1, this man's face is really amazing, obviously he is a big red flower with green in the northeast coat, but when he wears him, it gives me the illusion that this is the G family's haute couture, and Paris Fashion Week is not as good-looking as him. γ
[Of course!] Do you think that Mr. Chu's little wife can be controlled by anyone? γ
Then, I saw Bo Jinyuan neatly pouring oil, putting it in the pot, and stir-frying.
He didn't have the feeling of being ready to do something seriously, but seemed to stir-fry the vegetables in the cauldron very casually, and after a while, the first pot of vegetables came out of the pot.
[With this color, why do I think it's quite delicious? γ
Smelling the fragrance, the son of the actor, who became a fire girl, immediately came out, Bo Jinyuan glanced at him, and finally handed him a pair of chopsticks.
"Is it delicious?" The man asked.
The boy nodded violently, and a pair of eyes were glued to the dish, and he couldn't take it off!
"Still want to eat?"
Nod.
"Give your dad the job of sweeping chicken manure in the afternoon, and in exchange, you can stay and eat with us."
The boy thought about his father's craftsmanship and looked at the ...... in front of him
Continue to nod firmly.
[Hahaha is worthy of being a businessman, Mr. Bo is really good! ] γ
[I feel sorry for my Emperor Qi Ying, I don't know anything, so I was sold by my son to sweep chicken manure with the cheap money of a meal. γ
[Qi Xiaobei, don't you have a bad conscience if you cheat your father like this!? γ