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

Chapter 167 Was Discovered
Wang Qing and the others transported the radishes back to the mushroom house for a while, but Chen Qiaoen and the others hadn't come back yet.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, he rolled out the dough and asked He Jiong in a low voice, "Mr. He, they really don't plan to come back if they don't catch any fish, do they?"

"That's not true. I just saw someone from the director's team go out with a bucket." He Jiong replied with a smirk.

"Carrying a bucket?" Wu Fangfang looked at He Jiong suspiciously.

"There should be fish in the bucket, and the program team should plan to put a few more in order to increase their success rate of catching fish." Wang Qing explained that for the authenticity of the shooting effect, this is the only thing the program team can do. arrived.

"Smart." He Jiong nodded with a smile, "It's really unreasonable to let them play in the water for an afternoon without bringing anything back. More or less, there must be a fish to hand in the task."

Having said that, he turned around and reminded Wu Fangfang: "When they come back, don't talk about it."

"We're back."

As a result, as soon as He Jiong finished speaking, several excited voices came from outside the room.

While giving Wu Fang a wink, He Jiong hurriedly followed Zhang Zifeng out to meet them.

"It's quite fun to host a show like this, and amuse the guests." Wang Qing looked out along the window with an excited expression, accompanied by the guests who were full of accomplishments.

Huang Lei was sitting in the back cooking with a small stove. Hearing what he said, he smiled and said, "If it's fun, why don't you sign the contract for the next season as well."

Wang Qing was frightened by such a question, thought for a while and replied: "Let's see."

Although it was really interesting, compared to recording a program, he felt more like he was on vacation, with no pressure at all, and it was difficult for him to get serious.

If he stayed in this kind of program for too long, he felt that his feeling of acting would disappear.

"Anyway, Zi Feng will definitely be coming. Whether you come or not is up to Zi Feng, right?" Huang Lei laughed while fiddling with the vegetables in the pot with his chopsticks.

He didn't answer, Wang Qing's expression froze when he heard what he said, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Huang Lei.

But just in time, his eyes met Huang Lei's half-smiling gaze.

"Sister and sister, of course my brother has to follow." Wang Qinghan explained with a smile, but his heart skipped a beat. He always felt that there was something in Huang Lei's words.

Huang Lei looked at him for a while, then lowered his head with a smile, "Yes, yes, yes, if my sister is coming, your brother must follow."

See it.

Looking back silently, Wang Qing already knew from Huang Lei's expression where he should have seen his relationship with Zhang Zifeng without asking, and maybe even He Jiong, who was entertaining guests outside, had also discovered it.

But the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't point out these things. They watched him and Zhang Zifeng pretending to keep a distance from each other in secret.

The kitchen became quiet all of a sudden, and Wang Qing's actions of making dumplings unconsciously sped up. He had his back to Huang Lei, and he always felt that the other party was snickering behind him now, so he wanted to finish cooking quickly and escape from this kind of situation. awkward atmosphere.

On the other side, after the lively group of people in the yard finished their fight, they began to move to the kitchen under the guidance of He Jiong. According to the old rules, they wanted to start around the kitchen to watch Huang Lei cook.

But as soon as she walked into the room, Song Qianqian looked at Wang Qing who was standing in the kitchen rolling out dumplings in surprise, "Wow, can Xiao Qing still cook?"

"That's right, you guys are lucky today." Huang Lei sat beside the small stove and said with a smile, "He cooks much better food than mine, but he's too lazy to cook. If it wasn't for my hand injury today, I'm afraid you wouldn't have this Blessing."

"Really? Is Xiaoqing better at cooking than Teacher Huang?" The others were a little surprised to hear their conversation at the door, and they entered the room one after another and walked towards the kitchen.

"That's right, he can be my master at his level." Huang Lei said jokingly.

"No, nothing, nothing." Wang Qing hurriedly replied modestly.

A group of people entered the house, and the deserted kitchen suddenly became lively, and he didn't feel so embarrassed anymore.

Hearing that Wang Qing was making dumplings, Song Qianqian looked over curiously, "This movement is very skillful, you really know how to cook."

She was a little surprised that some things in the circle can be staged, especially in front of the camera.

But Wang Qing's action of making dumplings doesn't look like it was performed for the purpose of setting up a person. He really knows how to cook.

Thinking of this, Song Qianqian took a serious look at Wang Qing's performance again. She knows how to cook, is handsome, has a super-good figure and feels safe, and is a popular actor who basically does not lack money. This is simply the best match for a boyfriend choose.

"Do you know how to make dumplings?" Wang Qing turned his head and asked.

"Yes, my mother is very good at making dumplings. I learned a few things from her." Song Qianqian walked over after washing her hands in the sink next to her, "Come, come, let me help make dumplings."

"That's quite strange." Wang Qing smiled and watched her pinching her face, so she knew it wasn't just talking casually.

"What's so strange about this." Song Qianqian looked at Wang Likun who had been silent beside her, "Sister Likun should know how to make dumplings."

"I can do it, but I'm not familiar with it." Wang Likun nodded, washed his hands and came to help.

Chen Qiaoen and Rong Zuer, who were completely unfamiliar with this aspect, followed Wu Fangfang in the living room to play artificial intelligence in a tacit understanding. They knew very well that they could only stand stupidly when they came together.

Others have the ability to help, but they don't, and they can only be compared more directly by the audience in the kitchen.

After He Jiong introduced the artificial intelligence Xiaodu to them, he brought Zhang Zifeng over to see if there was anything he could do to help. Seeing this warm scene in the kitchen, he unconsciously said, "Oh, how can this be like Chinese New Year? , the whole family made dumplings together lively."

"I think this group of guests will be fine. If I have time next season, I will definitely invite them to come again." Huang Lei said with a smile from behind, "It can work and help with cooking."

"It's great. I was thinking about what words to praise them just now, and then a word came to my mind very consciously." Wang Qing smiled and brought a plate of wrapped dumplings to Huang Lei to fry.

"Two words?" He Jiong asked curiously, "Xianhui?"

"Four characters, a good wife and loving mother." Wang Qing replied casually, and then looked at Song Qianqian and Wang Likun, "Let's make some fried rice next time, you should know how to make dumplings, and fried rice should also be able to make dumplings." no problem."

"Not familiar." Wang Likun still said the same thing, but judging by her appearance, she should be fine.

"I've never made fried rice, so teach me." Song Qianqian looked at Wang Qing and said.

Zhang Zifeng, who was standing beside her, also hurried over, "I'll come too, and I'll learn too."

"Yo, this sister also wants to learn how to cook, so that she can be a good wife and mother in the future?" Huang Lei teased and said from behind, but the words were not right in Wang Qing's ears, so he hurriedly wanted to use his eyes He motioned to Zhang Zifeng next to him, but it was already too late.

"Let's talk about it in the future, I'll learn first." Zhang Zifeng replied casually, looking at Song Qianqian and Wang Likun unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)