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

Chapter 52 Start Recording

"Has it started yet?"

At noon, on a moving car.

Wang Qing and Wang Qing, who had just finished lunch, got into the car that took them to the shooting location under the arrangement of the program group. While in the car, the fixed camera had already started to point at them.

"Yes, the recording has already started." The staff sitting in the co-pilot nodded.

Staring at the camera, Wang Qing turned his head to look at his sister for a while and asked, "Well, what should we say now?"

"Do you want to say hello first?" The younger sister was also a little confused. It was okay before, but now she is a little nervous.

Just as they imagined, there was no script, no lines for them, and such a sudden start, they didn't know what to say.

"You can order first." The staff handed over a mobile phone.

"Oh yes, we can still order food." Wang Qing took the phone with a smile, "Can I order anything I want?"

He almost forgot the process of ordering food.

"Try to order something that is a little more difficult to make, to embarrass them." The staff said with a smirk. Usually he tells these guests this way, but when it comes to specific points, the guests will not embarrass them.

"Then order some home-cooked food and let them arrange it as they please?" Wang Qing turned his questioning gaze to his sister, "Why don't you call, I haven't met them before."

As a small drama player, my younger sister has worked with Mr. He and Mr. Huang before, so she should have a good friendship.

"You can figure it out." The younger sister shook her head and shrank back, stretching out her hand to push the phone back.

"Why are you so cowardly?"

Looking at her with disgust, Wang Qing dialed the only contact information on the phone.

After a brief busy tone, a voice came from the phone.

"This is the Mushroom House, what kind of food do you want to order?"

A somewhat gentle male voice sounded from the phone, the voice over there was a bit noisy, the phone should be on and on speaker.

Although the voice sounded very young, Wang Qing immediately recognized the identity of the person on the other side of the phone, "Hello, Mr. He."

In the resident host, Mr. Huang will definitely not be able to answer the phone, and this mandarin voice is very standard, which excludes Dahua who grew up abroad.

On the side, the younger sister who was still a little nervous came over and leaned on the other side of the phone to listen to the sound.

"Hello, hello." Teacher He replied with a smile, "Your voice sounds a little strange to me. We haven't met before, have we?"

"Yes, I haven't met, but I think we will meet often in the future." Wang Qing said directly, although they had already greeted each other through text messages, everyone knew their respective identities.

But after all, guessing the identity of the guests is also the process of each program, so they did not expose this situation during the recording process.

"It's a guest I haven't met, so I can't guess who it is."

Teacher He's voice was a little far away, as if he was talking to the person next to him, and then his voice drew closer again, "Then what do you want to order?"

After thinking for a while, Wang Qing said: "How about barbecue, barbecue should be okay?"

He didn't think about what to eat, but if it was in the countryside and there was a spacious place, he thought barbecue would be a good choice.

Although he was talking to Teacher He on the phone, when Wang Qing spoke, the younger sister beside him nodded in agreement and even swallowed a bit.

This appearance provoked Wang Qing to stretch out his palm involuntarily and began to rub her hair.

"barbecue."

Teacher He didn't expect to hear the name of this dish while recording the program, "That's no problem, but how many people are there, I heard the voice, is there someone next to you?"

The younger sister tried to avoid his palm rubbing the dog's head, but it was impossible to do it in the car, but the noise of the fight was transmitted from the mobile phone.

"Two people, two people on our side." Wang Qing didn't fiddle with the number of people like other guests, "But I have a bigger appetite, so let's count as three people."

"The appetite will be bigger. All right, then come quickly, we will wait for you at the mushroom house"

He hung up the phone with a smile. Although he hadn't met, he didn't know whether it was because of the recording of the program, or Mr. He was very easy-going. Wang Qing didn't feel the distance.

"When it comes to eating barbecue, I'm looking forward to this episode. It feels like going on vacation." My sister said with a smile when she saw him hang up the phone.

"Greedy ghost, your face is getting fatter and you still can't control your mouth." Wang Qing began to laugh at her weight, "Auntie just sent me a message, let me pay attention to your food intake."

"How can I get fatter! Impossible!"

"Your face is significantly more fleshy than the last time we met."

"Stop talking!"

"Cough cough."

The staff member on the co-pilot coughed and interrupted the banter between the two of them, "If you two, you can tell the camera about your plan to participate in the show."

I forgot that I was filming a show now.

Restraining his movements, Wang Qing withdrew the palm that was rubbing her hair, and by the way pulled off her hand that was covering her mouth to prevent her from speaking.

"Are you going to?"

With the question, my sister's attention was also diverted, "I plan to taste the food cooked by Mr. Huang and Papa Huang. Although we have filmed scenes at home together before, we just have no chance to eat his food."

The answer was quite satisfactory, and my sister's performance in front of the camera was very regular.

"Brother, how about you?"

She looked at Wang Qing.

"I?"

Leaning comfortably on the seat, Wang Qing said leisurely, "I'm here to enjoy a good life. I'm a little tired from filming all this time. Come and relax."

Although they are all within the scope of Hangcheng, the filming location of this phase of Mushroom House is a small village in a remote mountainous area.

The main reason is to fit the background of the program and create an atmosphere of escape from the world, so the drive is still quite long, and it took more than three hours from departure to arrival at the entrance of the village.

"hello!"

As soon as he got out of the car and finished taking the suitcase, Wang Qing heard the sound of surprise coming from a distance. When he turned his head, a familiar yet unfamiliar person was riding towards them on a bicycle, waving enthusiastically.

"Are you the new guests?"

Dahua, the resident host of the show Good Life, came to them out of breath, "It's the first time we meet, I'm Liu Xianhua, you can call me Dahua."

A handsome, dry-looking big boy.

"Brother Dahua, I'm Wang Qing."

He reached out and shook hands first. I just watched the show last night. Wang Qing still looked familiar to the person in front of me, but they had never met before. Although they had called a group before and said hello, it was indeed the first time they met.

Because there is a nine-year age difference, Brother Mingsheng still listens to the words.

"This is my sister Zhang Zifeng."

He introduced to Liu Xianhua the slightly shy younger sister next to him.

"Sister sister?"

Liu Xianhua didn't understand at first, but remembering the purpose of their visit this time, he quickly picked up the conversation, pointing at the two in surprise and asking, "Are you a real sister? Are you two real brothers and sisters?"

(End of this chapter)