I have to admit that the city is really not as good as the town in terms of environment.

The foothold is a homestay, after getting off the car, Fang Zhao looked around, and the surroundings were still planted with trees, flowers and plants.

The variety show will be recorded for two days, and he will leave at this time tomorrow, and Zhang Fang has repeatedly told himself before entering.

She smiled and gestured to Zhang Fang with an ok.

The B&B is a detached house, with a small courtyard in it, and as soon as she stepped into the dean, Fang Zhao bumped into the camera she was shooting.

She was taken aback, and nodded familiarly towards the screen: "Hello everyone, I'm Fang Zhao." ”

"Chef King Competition" focuses on truth, which will record the first reaction of the guests, authenticity, and there is no rehearsal.

To be honest, it was the first time to participate in this kind of variety show, Fang Zhao was not used to it.

The courtyard is not bad with her hometown in Nancheng, there is a small pavilion on the left side of the courtyard, the small pavilion is decorated with hanging baskets, the hanging baskets are withered yellow, and they have a more charm.

The door of the B&B is a very old-fashioned wooden door, and Fang Zhao calmly pushed the door in a canvas bag with clothes.

The photographer followed her with a camera.

Several men and women came into view, and she glanced at them, presumably resident guests and invited guests like her.

They chatted with each other indifferently, until they saw the camera following them, and then they got up to greet Fang Zhao.

"Teacher Fang!" Song Ye greeted him warmly: "I didn't expect you to be also a guest in this issue. ”

Song Ye is a new generation of traffic actors, Fang Zhao nodded at him politely.

Heavy makeup squeezed in, she smiled and stretched out her hand to shake Fang Zhao's hand: "Fang Zhao, meet again." ”

The person who spoke was Xu Peipei, who was a resident guest of this variety show.

Fang Zhao stared at her, then lowered his eyebrows and looked at the outstretched hand.

Xu Peipeili's character is a polite and gentle little white flower, but her fans don't know that their little white flower is very fierce in private.

She really wanted to handsome shake her hand over now, this fantasy appeared in Fang Zhao's mind, and instead of it, black fans scolded and slandered.

Who called her the most mushy, the lowest coffee position.

Fang Zhao laughed dryly, and shook Xu Peipei's hand stiffly with his fingers: "Hmm." ”

There are eight invited guests and resident guests, four men and four girls.

All the personnel arrived, and the director ordered that they could go upstairs to get their luggage.

At the end of the second floor of the girls' room, the members stayed in one room for the remaining night.

In the end, Xu Peipei didn't say goodbye to the camera: "Goodbye, your Pepe is going to pack his luggage....."

Closing the wooden door, Xu Peipei's expression rotated 180 degrees, which can be called a Peking Opera face.

A large bed that can accommodate five or more people, a washroom, and no extra decoration.

Sleeping next to Fang Zhao was a white, pure, very gentle girl, Fang Zhao looked at her eyes and didn't recognize it: "Haven't we seen it before." ”

Yu nodded politely towards Fang Zhao: "It's normal that you haven't seen me." ”

She smiled while folding the quilt and said, "I just made my debut." ”

Fang Zhao responded.

Xu Peipei sat on the corner of the bed and looked in the mirror, her fingers outlining her hair: "What is your name?" I heard that you made your debut in the draft. She didn't speak very well.

Next to him, Xu Peipei's traffic Xiaohua grabbed the words: "She's it, it's the SF show." ”

She slapped the air cushion seriously: "I also watched the show, you are the last to debut, Yu Weiwei." ”

Fang Zhao glanced at Yu Weiwei, who hung his head slightly and did not speak. The little girl's eyes are red.

"Didn't you just make your debut?" Xu Peipei said: "How did the chef get on? ”

Yu straightened the sheets with a slightly sullen head and didn't say a word.

"Everyone who does what we do is like this" Zhang Xinying said in a suppressed voice: "She's like that, how can she be popular if she doesn't do some tricks." ”

The two laughed sarcastically.

They all say that the style of life is three, six, nine, etc., people exist in this world to constantly compare with others, when they are young, they compare their grades, when they grow up, they compare their careers, and when they are old, they have to compare whose children are more promising.

She used to think the same way, in the world of the jungle, as a weak person, you should be despised by the strong, and the weak can only look up to the strong, until you see the people around you lose themselves one by one because of "comparison.......

She lives more transparently, "than" is never the right thing, it makes a person stronger and at the same time makes the person more greedy.

Forcing what does not belong to you, always being ready, losing the readiness of yourself and your original desire.

Fang Zhao grabbed the sheets tightly and got up suddenly: "Are you enough?" ”

"I'm going to invite the photography teacher so you can stop."

Xu Peipei turned to Shang Zhao's gloomy expression: "Fang Zhao, why bother to be angry." ”

"Aren't we good sisters?" She pulled out a smile, her face full of disdain.

"Accumulate some virtue." Fang Zhao said: "Even if your life is a mess, what if this can be a reason for you to poke at other people's pain casually." ”

"Fang Zhao gave you a step, you really don't know how to go down." Her face turned blue and she put down the mirror in her hand: "I was in a good mood today, and I didn't plan to waste time with people like you." ”

"Don't you really think you're any different from that guy or something?"

"Wow!" She suddenly laughed: "You shouldn't have taken the show for a long time." ”

Fang Zhao's eyelashes moved slightly.

"A word of advice to you, there is no traffic in this circle, no works, just a waste."

"That's right, what are you still shouting at us." Zhang Xinying echoed: "Pepe, let's go out, it's bad luck here...."

Fang Zhao's face was gloomy: "If there is traffic, it will become like you." ”

She looked up at the two people in the door frame: "Then I'd rather not have this traffic." ”

Hearing that the person who was about to step out was forced to stop by this sentence, Xu Peipei turned his head to look at the person on the bed: "What did you say?" ”

She clasped her hands on her chest and moved towards Fang Zhao.

Zhang Xinying: "You'd better explain to us, what are we?" ”

"Selfish, vitriol, mean, stingy .... You feel that the earth revolves around you, and you are free to trample on the dignity and bottom line of others. Fang Zhao's voice became more and more sharp.

"Because it's really shameless for you to do this."

Yu was slightly stunned, looking at Fang Zhao's jawline in a daze.

Xu Peipei's eyebrows burned to the top of his head, his anger was on his brows, his chin was tensed, and he dragged the person on the bed hard.

Fang Zhao's waist was curled and bent in pain, and her facial features were twisted and her abdomen was pulled to the ground.

She reacted quickly, holding back her aching waist and struggling to sit up.

Fang Zhao was a little embarrassed now, and he didn't react, Xu Peipei lowered his head and pulled the high ponytail above Fang Zhao's head with one hand.

After a burst of recoil, her head raised uncontrollably, and Xu Peipei leaned into her face: "Fang Zhao, don't be arrogant." ”

She patted Fang Zhao's face lightly: "Believe it or not, I'll let you get out of the entertainment industry tomorrow." ”

Fang Zhao felt that it was difficult to breathe, so Xu Peipei threw her hair away and left with Zhang Xinying.

She was like a wild dog that had been discarded at will.

"Teacher Fang!" After waiting for the people to leave, Yu Weicai trembled and went down to check.

Fang Zhao sat back on the bed with great difficulty, his eyes glazed and rubbed his waist.

"Teacher Fang, are you okay?" Yu lowered his brows slightly: "Be good to me, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been bullied like this." ”

She tore off the leather band on her head and tied a high ponytail casually: "Even if it weren't for you, we would always have such a day." ”

"Xu Peipei and I have been antagonistic since our debut."

"She said I'm nothing" Fang Zhao touched her arm: "I can't tolerate her saying a little girl, and it's hard to hear." ”

Xu Peipei whimpered and hugged Fang Zhao excitedly: "Teacher Fang, thank you very much." ”

"But Xu Peipei is amazing." Yu Weiwei said: "Teacher Fang, you, don't go against her." ”

Fang Zhao was stunned for a moment, and symbolically responded,

The fist clenched the sheets, the sheets were pleated by Fang Zhao's grip, she understood everything, she endured everything before, what was the end? Fade out of the entertainment industry? She, Fang Zhao can't be pressed by others all the time.

"Chef God Battle" is divided into two phases, and the stage to be carried out this afternoon, everyone goes out together to show the ingredients they will use tomorrow.

Teams of two set off.

Before going out, the director gave everyone a plastic bag for ingredients.

She read the script carefully in the car before, so Fang Zhao is quite familiar with these processes.

The staff led the guests to the field, and a plastic thermostat was placed on top of the field, because of the hood, even if it was not the time for the grain to be ripe, these protected vegetables were scrambling to grow tall.

The fields are large and organic vegetables are grown everywhere.

Staff: "Please find the vegetables you need tomorrow within 5 minutes, and take them, and the first group of people who send them can enjoy the treatment of taking the bus back to the home...."

Five minutes is a bit of a rush for them, and some people don't even think about what they were going to do yesterday, and those who haven't done this kind of farm work add fuel to the fire.

"Let's get started!"

A word from the staff, several teams ran out like crazy.

Fang Zhaoyu and Weiwei were the first to come to the potato area, and they all agreed that potatoes were good cooking ingredients.

"Teacher Fang, have you ever pulled potatoes?" Saying that, Yu Wei grabbed the roots and used force to uproot the potatoes.

Fang Zhao shook her head and said no, she learned to bend her waist slightly and grab the green leaves, and with a little force, the whole person was planted in the dirt behind her.

In order to highlight the effect of the show, Fang Zhao had to show that he was very happy to the camera.

"Sister Fang, are you okay?" Yu moved slightly, and the potatoes emerged from the soil one by one.

She tightened her eyebrows and didn't have to show a slight "collapsed" expression: "I fell, this thing is quite difficult to pull out." Fang Zhao patted the dirt on his pants.

"I'll teach you." Yu Weiwei held the root and bent his knees slightly: "This is very simple." ”

"Put the weight on the soles of the feet, not on the hands, only when the foundation is stable, the potatoes will come out obediently....."

She taught step by step, and it was not in vain, and she was finally able to pull out the potatoes.