If I don't film, I have to go home and inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 160 Atmosphere Isolation
Invite the four resident hosts who think they are the best friends to the show. There is no gap between the big guys, and they can play together happily. This is the life that Huang Lei thinks and yearns for in his heart.

It is a pity that his idea has not been realized for the time being.

After Huang Lei confirmed their goals with Wang Qing and He Jiong enthusiastically, he got up in the middle of the night, went outside and called Director Wang Zhenyu, hoping that he would stop the guests.

But then I was told that although the following guests had not officially issued an invitation, they had already been notified in advance, and it would be difficult to temporarily change people.

"Then we can only make arrangements for the next season." Huang Lei fell asleep with this regret.

Wang Qing chatted with Zhang Zifeng for a while, and then told her to go to bed quickly.

In the silent night, in addition to the sound of the rain falling outside, there are also the sounds of various animals in the mountains.

Everyone in Mushroom House was slowly sinking into sleep, only Wang Qing was still busy reading the work summary sent by He Tuantuan.

Every day, he would ask He Tuantuan to send a summary of the situation in the studio to his mobile phone. Unlike the previous boss who was just He Tuantuan, Wang Qing now has his own studio.

When he was very busy, he couldn't concentrate on running his studio well, so he could only be a hands-off shopkeeper, but he still needed to understand the finances and some basic work conditions every day.

He didn't put down his phone until he saw the sound of the rain outside gradually stop as the morning approached and fell into a deep sleep
"You fan it hard, sister, how stupid you are."

The next day, because of going to bed late last night when recording the program, almost everyone except Wang Qing woke up late.

Zhang Zifeng bumped his buttocks and said dissatisfiedly: "You are so stupid, obviously you didn't clamp it properly, look at the firewood inside is all piled up, how can it burn?"

In the kitchen of Mushroom House, Huang Lei and his group were busy washing dishes and cooking, while Wang Qing and his brother and sister squatted by the stove together to light the fire.

In order to take care of her, Wang Qing only asked her to use a fan to fan the fire, and he took the tongs to pick up the unburned firewood in the stove.

"The main reason is that the firewood is too wet." Wang Qing looked at the stove that couldn't be lighted in distress, thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute, I'll give it a thousand degrees first."

"Hurry up, I managed to light a cigarette just now, and now I don't even have any cigarettes." Zhang Zifeng patted his head playfully with a fan. This was the first time she found out that Wang Qing also had things he couldn't understand. .

Huang Lei sat not far from them, looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "So Xiao Qing was also stumped sometimes? You have to learn more from your brother Da Hua, he burns the fire very well. "

"Why don't you make a video call to Brother Dahua now and ask him to guide you on the spot?" Wang Qing turned his head and asked with a smile. The skill of cooking only taught him how to make dishes well. Cooking fire is not in the service scope of cooking skills within.

"That won't work. The time difference is different. It's past eleven o'clock in the evening. Don't disturb his rest." Huang Lei shook his head to stop him.

"It's a pity." Wang Qing looked back at Zhang Zifeng in disappointment, "It's not a thousand degrees, let's get some newspapers and burn them together. The main reason is that it rained last night, and this is the south. The firewood is too wet to burn. .”

"Fan hard, anyway, you just fan hard next to it." Wang Qing took the newspaper and lit it first, then put it into the stove under the stove, while ordering Zhang Zifeng next to him.

"I'm working hard."

Zhang Zifeng was holding the fan in both hands, and the afterimages of the fans were blurred.

"Wait, wait, slow down, slow down." Wang Qing looked inside the stove, there was finally a lot of red besides the black, and it was still spreading, so he quickly asked Zhang Zifeng to slow down.

"Ah! It's lit, it's lit!"

Looking at the raging fire burning in the stove, Zhang Zifeng was as excited as a child, squatting and jumping up and down.

"Wang Qing, am I good? Compliment me quickly." She quickly asked Wang Qing next to him for credit.

"Awesome, you have already surpassed Brother Dahua and become the person who can burn fire the most in the mushroom house." Wang Qing laughed, stretched out his hand and patted her on the head lightly as a compliment.

Feeling the palm on his head, Zhang Zifeng was even more proud, "That's right, you can help me talk to Brother Dahua sometime, and verify this title with my real name."

"All right, all right." Seeing her smile, Wang Qing unconsciously became happy too.

On the other side, Huang Lei looked at them dumbfounded, and said to Huang Shujun and the others next to him, "Look at these two children, they are so happy to burn a fire."

"The relationship between their siblings is really good. Their parents should be very happy to have such two children." Huang Shujun also looked at the two with some emotion.

"Wait."

Huang Lei raised his head suspiciously when he heard his words, "Shu Jun, do you really think they are brothers and sisters?"

"what?"

Huang Shujun was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it?"

Then he turned his head in doubt and pointed at Wang Qing and Wang Qing who were still fighting, "Didn't the two of them keep calling each other brothers and sisters?"

The others looked at Huang Shujun speechlessly, and Huang Lei was also a little surprised, "Didn't you realize that one of them is surnamed Zhang and the other is surnamed Wang?"

"Didn't one of them take their mother's surname and the other's father's surname?" Huang Shujun scratched his head, "When I came here yesterday, I saw that they were all called brother and sister, and you all call them that, and their relationship is so good It's okay to eat the same bowl of rice, I thought they were really brothers and sisters."

"no."

He Jiong explained helplessly, "The two of them acted in a movie together, and they were brother and sister in the movie, and then this emotion extended from inside the movie to outside the movie."

"real or fake."

Huang Shujun still looked at the two in disbelief. The relationship between them seemed so good. If it wasn't for his brother and sister, it would be strange to look at their way of getting along from the perspective of a stranger.

However, Huang Shujun didn't say what was in his heart. He asked He Jiong what the name of the movie the two of them made was called, and he didn't say anything about it.

Although they were all in the kitchen, Wang Qing, who was immersed in the job of burning fire, didn't pay attention to what other people said, let alone Huang Shujun misunderstood that they were really brothers and sisters.

"Stop playing with you two, the pot is almost ready, I have to put these cakes in and steam them." Huang Lei took the sliced ​​scallion pancakes, stood up and came to the stove, interrupting them as if they were isolated The same playful atmosphere as everyone else in the kitchen.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Wang Qing stood up in embarrassment, he almost forgot that this was recording a program.

(End of this chapter)