Chapter 10 I haven't read a book, I don't have an old classmate
"Record the show, let's not do it." Nan Yu hurriedly stopped it.
Sometimes it's behind the camera.
She is a female star, and it is really not good to do it in front of the camera.
So she made a hard note to Mrs. Zhang in her heart.
When it comes to holding grudges, no one can compare to her.
Song Caiying's group is a little faster than Wu Nana's group, and the atmosphere is more harmonious, but her mother-in-law, Mrs. Zhou, never leaves her grandson.
"Mom, the fruit here looks so fresh, let's go back and buy some for my husband to bring some~"
Song Caiying's title of goddess of immortality is not for nothing, although she is only five years younger than her mother-in-law Mrs. Zhou, but she can't see it at all, plus she was born with a loli voice, and when she is coquettish, she instantly looks like a little girl who has just married.
Mrs. Zhou took the fruit and looked at it: "If you have this thought, you might as well study how to let me hold my grandson earlier." β
Song Caiying wanted to change the topic: "Mom, the sun is very dry, you wear a hat, don't get the sun~ We have to work hard to pick it up, we can't be compared to others~"
Mrs. Zhou didn't eat this set at all: "I accompanied you to participate in the variety show to let you relax, so that we can spread the branches and leaves for our family, not for you to do these rough jobs." β
Ying Xiangzhi: "Every sentence is inseparable from hugging grandchildren, does their family have a throne to inherit?" β
Nanyu: "Maybe it's going extinct." β
The conversation between the two was heard by netizens in the live broadcast room, and everyone agreed: "My Internet mouth, if I can speak, I will talk more."
The most catching horse is still Qin En's group.
Qin En worked with an injury, and Mrs. Sun took the initiative to put it bad.
One just wants to earn more shots, and the other has other plans to take care of everyone's lunch.
I was stunned for a long time, but I didn't knock down a single fruit.
Ying Xiangzhi: "Auntie, what do you think they are doing?" β
Nan Yu: "If you want to sell goods, isn't the Sun family making hot and sour noodles?" If it's her turn for lunch, she will directly use hot and sour noodles to send everyone away, and she can also prostitute a wave of endorsements for nothing, and make blood. β
When the people in the program team heard this conversation, they thought of the hot and sour noodles in the morning, and a bad premonition arose.
Now they only hope that Nan Yan's group will really not do anything, so that Mrs. Sun's group will not have to make lunch, even if they are hungry to eat cold box lunch, they will not eat the hot and sour noodles with hair.
But Nan Wei didn't like to play cards according to the routine, and in the last ten minutes, she stood up under the attention of everyone.
Staff: Don't!
Wei Yan disagreed: "There are still ten minutes, you don't think you can catch up with me, do you?" Or do you know that you can't win me, so you deliberately dragged it to this, but I didn't expect your abacus to play very loudly. β
"Then if I lose, can I not go down to fish?" Nan Yu blinked deliberately, revealing a harmless look.
"With so many shots, you can't afford to play with them, right?" Wei Yan sneered, but the movement in his hand stopped, sneering at her.
Nan Yu shrugged helplessly, did not speak, and picked up the bamboo pole directly with her slender fingers.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also puzzled: "She won't really be ready to start now, will she? Wei Yan has already picked so much."
I saw Nan Yu striding towards the fruit tree, her eyes swept over the orchard, and she quickly found a tree with many fruits and few leaves, and walked over.
Holding the pole, he stretched it out and knocked it heavily on the root, and in an instant several fruits fell directly into the basket.
A set of actions down, fast and accurate.
Soon, the number of fruits in the Nanyu group, which was visible to the naked eye, increased.
Everyone: "Surprise, did Nan Yu plant fruit trees before? So good at picking? Wei Yan won't really lose, right?"
"How is it possible, is the amount of fruit for two people about the same?"
Wei Yan watched Nan Yan's movements, and her brows became deeper and deeper.
Until the director shouted with a timer: "It's timeββ! β
The staff immediately went up and began to count the number of fruits.
Nan Wei stood by calmly, leaning against the trunk of the tree, and the whole person looked slow and leisurely.
When the time came, the program team sent someone to count the fruits.
"Wu Nana's group, 15."
"Song Caiying group, 17."
"Qin En's group... 2 pcs. β
"Wei Yan group, 30 of them."
"Nan Yu group, 31."
The audience was shocked: "I'll go, Nan Yu is really over, and she just happened to be over-the-top!"
Wei Yan's face was also blue and white, and she looked at the staff: "Did you count wrong?" β
Staff innocent: "We counted three times. β
"Ms. Wei, I am willing to lose the bet." Nan Yu said unhurriedly.
Wei Yan's fingers tightened slightly, and a thin layer of sweat overflowed from her palms: "What did you learn?" β
Nan Yu put her hands around her chest and looked at her with a smile: "Don't you know that the name of my last play is "Autumn Harvest"? β
There is skill in beating the fruit.
Unfortunately, she had just learned.
Wei Yan said: "You...!" β
This Nan Yu is simply deliberate!
Seeing that Wei Yan didn't move for a long time, Nan Yu deliberately returned the words just now word for word: "With so many shots, you can't afford to play, right?" β
Stupidity comes at a price.
Wei Yan's lips pursed tightly, and the cameras around her stared at her fiercely like eyes, holding it for a long time, and said in a whisper: "I can't swim." β
The corners of Nan Yan's mouth were stained with a sneer, and she shrugged her shoulders: "It turns out that you can't afford to play, so forget it if you can't swim, who made me talk so well?" β
Anyway, no one can cook at noon, no matter what fish she catches or not, there are only hot and sour noodles.
Wei Yan: ......
"If you can't afford to play, don't play, you can't swim and still engage in this kind of bet? What if my wife wouldn't be useful?"
"The number of Wei Yan's group is not the smallest, but who made her owe, she has to increase her weight with Nan Yan, this time she is moving a stone and shooting herself in the foot."
"Some fans advise you not to go too far, people have said that they can't swim, what if something happens? Do you want you to be legitimate?"
As expected, Mrs. Sun couldn't wait to take out her own hot and sour noodles.
Staff: I wanted to run away but I couldn't.
"Director, can you do a shady thing, don't let her care about our lunch." There is a kind reminder from the staff next to it.
The director didn't think so, after all, what he ate in the morning was seafood porridge: "How unpalatable can this be, you guys are too hypocritical." β
The staff patted the director on the shoulder, with a good expression on his face: "Then you can eat two more bowls for us, we see that these fruits are more delicious, and we will serve them as lunch." β
If this lunch is hot and sour noodles, it doesn't matter if you don't eat it, not if you don't eat it.
Just when the staff was complaining, the assistant director ran back with an excited face: "Tell you a good news!" A colleague from the institute brought us lunch! β
When Nan Yu heard this, her right eyelid suddenly jumped: "That... I suddenly felt a little unwell, so I went back to the car and lay down, so I didn't eat lunch yet. β
Ying Xiangzhi instantly looked concerned: "What's the matter, do you want to go to the hospital to see?" β
Nan Yu shook her head: "It's okay, I just don't have much appetite." β
Unexpectedly, the assistant director grabbed her: "Sister Girl, don't, there are still your old classmates among these colleagues in the research institute, and others have specially named you." β
"What old classmate, I'm illiterate, I haven't studied, I don't have an old classmate, you must have heard it wrong." Nan Yu pretended to be stupid directly.
"I'm sure I heard it right, it's the one called Ying Xun, but it's amazing, the youngest scientific research professor in the research institute." The assistant director patted his chest and was full of confidence.
All:?!
Ying Xiangzhi: ??!
The director's eyes were about to pop out, and he directly pulled him aside: "You are crazy, you should be looking for you to bring it over?" β
The assistant director looked confused: "Huh? What happened to him? β
"Are you not on the Internet, or 1G network speed, you check it yourself, I'll tell you, if Nan Yu quits or should withdraw because of this matter, you can also get out of me!"
The assistant director hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the live broadcast room, and his heart was instantly cool.