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

Chapter 216
Sparse raindrops made a slight ticking sound on the raincoat.

Here, Wang Qing hasn't even opened his mouth to explain how easy it is for three people to move a hundred radishes down. Wei Daxun and Xiong Ziqi had already understood something as if they had suddenly realized something, and silently lowered their heads and began to pull out the radishes, which made him feel a little uncomfortable The feeling of being off but doing nothing.

But soon, he guessed the reason.

Previous guests would have been amazed at his strength, mostly because they were seeing it for the first time, but now it's different.

Regarding Wang Qing's characteristics of martial arts, great strength, and cooking skills, etc., it has already been spread through the first and second episodes of the program broadcast last week. As long as the guests who come now have understood the previous content before going on the program, they will know Know Wang Qing's ability.

The ones that should be surprised and the ones that should be envied have probably already happened when they were watching the show, but they didn't pay much attention to them.

But when Wang Qing came down the mountain easily carrying two large baskets full of them, Wei Daxun and Xiong Ziqi were a little confused by the shock brought about by this close contact.

After all, in terms of appearance, Wang Qing is definitely not the kind of tall, strong and muscular strongman, but he has shown a strength far beyond what this appearance should have.

When we returned to the mushroom house, it was almost dark, and there were still a lot of things to do this afternoon.

The big guys took turns taking a hot bath, changed into clean clothes, and came back to the kitchen to help Huang Lei prepare today's dinner.

"Big news."

Wang Qing was lighting a fire next to him, when he heard Huang Lei follow Wei Daxun who was peeling potatoes, saying, "I heard that all the things I bought today are your treats? It's a waste of money."

His movements froze, and when he turned his head to look over, he realized that a group of people were preparing to watch the show.

It seems that someone has reported the results of the mission without his knowledge, that is, Wei Daxun spent money to buy these things.

When Huang Lei handed over the task, he said that if Wei Daxun didn't secretly speak ill of him when he went out, then Mushroom House would pay for it.

But if Wei Daxun's mouth is dishonest after he goes out, then use this to blackmail him into a treat.

"fine."

Wei Daxun didn't know what happened, so he waved his hands vigorously, not like he was stingy when he was shopping just now, "It's just a small amount of money, I finally came here, and the environment here is so comfortable, I must eat better."

"It can't be small money, it can make your Daxun brother take the initiative to spend money to treat guests, so something must have happened? Have you been threatened?" Huang Lei asked casually.

Wang Qing secretly laughed along with other people beside him, Wei Daxun was the only one who was kept in the dark.

"What is being threatened?" Wei Daxun's reaction was quite strong, "Mr. Huang, you have misunderstood me. Am I the kind of person who is willing to treat guests because I am threatened?"

Bai Baihe replied shamelessly: "You are."

Others followed suit, "I agree, you really are."

A group of people smiled and looked at Wei Daxun, but unfortunately he didn't seem to notice this strange atmosphere.

"It's not you." Wei Daxun looked at the others in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe that his image in their hearts was so small.

"So he was indeed threatened?" Huang Lei raised his head, looked at Wei Daxun with a half-smile and asked the others: "Then why did you threaten him so that he is willing to treat you?"

"No no no!"

Before the others could speak, Wei Daxun quickly jumped out, "I really took the initiative to treat guests, willingly, and I was not threatened!"

As he said that, he also looked at the others, "Do you think so?"

While talking, he turned his back to Huang Lei, and gave other people winks.

Those eyes almost popped out, and there seemed to be a line of words written in them, "I've already treated you, what else do you want?"

"Yes, yes, brother Daxun is full of benevolence and righteousness. He is the most generous person I have ever met." Wang Qing said with a smile, this Wei Daxun is quite funny, and his impressions of him after a short period of contact Okay, I don't want to continue to trick him anymore.

Wei Daxun heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at Wang Qing gratefully, then quickly turned his head to look at Huang Lei, "Don't talk about this, Mr. Huang, look how well these potatoes are peeled."

He just wanted to quickly get the topic away from here, what is this called, he shouldn't have said those things in the first place.

But unfortunately, what Wei Daxun didn't know was that what he wanted Huang Lei to know when he watched the replay later, in fact, others had already expected it, and left him a big gift.

Hearing that he brought up the topic, Huang Lei didn't push him too hard. He was going to pretend he didn't know. When Wei Daxun went to watch the show by himself, he would go to fight again after he knew who got the money for the treat. The phone went over and laughed at him.

But looking at the potatoes peeled by Wei Daxun, he frowned, "The potatoes peeled by obsessive-compulsive disorder are really different from the potatoes peeled by non-obsessive-compulsive disorder."

As he spoke, he picked up some of the potatoes, "The peeling is messy, and it looks dirty."

"Is there even a little bit of skin left?" Wei Daxun was a little unconvinced, "If I can accept this."

"Forget it, Mr. Huang, let me tell you, Daxun's traffic is very strong now, so let's not provoke him, we can't afford it." He Jiong said with a smile beside him, and immediately praised Wei Daxun High.

"No, it's okay." Wei Daxun seemed to be very modest and said, but the corners of his mouth could not help but reveal his inner thoughts.

Huang Lei shook his head, and while helping Wei Daxun re-skin the potatoes, he replied: "It's okay, we are not afraid of him, we still have Xiaoqing in our mushroom house, and besides, we have his brother Liu Xianhua."

Wang Qing, who was burning the fire over there, quickly waved his hands, "Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't leave me, Brother Daxun, don't take me with you.”

After actually stepping into the entertainment industry and seeing the brain power of those celebrity fans, he is now very wary of contacting other artists, especially this kind of topic of comparison.

There's no guarantee that when the feature film of the show comes out, Wei Daxun's fans won't make a fuss about it.

"I'm just joking too. There's no comparison between the two of you. One is in his 30s and the other is in his early twenties. There's no comparison after ten years." Huang Lei also realized Wang Qing's caution, and said casually. Take the topic away.

"In his early thirties? Is Brother Da Xun so old?"

Zhang Zifeng, who was sitting next to Wang Qing and lighting the fire together, was a little surprised, "Then isn't that the post-[-]s generation? It sounds a bit like my father's generation, but it doesn't look like it."

"Ugh"

Being directly poked into pain, Wei Daxun said with a bitter face, "Sister, I'm not old, this is maturity, and I'm just the last train born in the [-]s, so I won't be the same age as my uncle."

After finishing speaking, he also looked at Bai Baihe who was standing next to him, "Sister Baihe, can you understand me if you are born in the [-]s?"

(End of this chapter)