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

Chapter 62

"Can't!"

Teacher He quickly stretched out his hand to snatch the mobile phone from Wang Qing's hand, "You are cheating!"

On the side, the others were also dumbfounded. This was the first time they had seen a guest come and blatantly demanded thousands of answers with their mobile phones.

It's not that there are no guests who don't know this game like Wang Qing and others, but everyone will try their best to guess what the answer is and cooperate with this game session.

Those who want to know the answer through Qiandu like this, they have never been in touch.

"Just kidding, just kidding." Wang Qing took back the phone with a smile, "It's not enough to play games, and I already know the answer."

"Huh? Can you understand the gameplay of this game once?" Teacher He said with some disbelief, "Then let's do it again?"

"Yes." Wang Qing nodded confidently.

"Look at it." Teacher He said, clapping his hands again.

After the pattering stopped, he withdrew his palm and looked at Wang Qing and asked, "How many horses?"

Others also cast their eyes on Wang Qing curiously, but did not speak, waiting for his reply.

"There are still four horses." Wang Qing said with certainty. Before Mr. He clapped his hands again, he might have been a little uncertain, but when he saw the second time, he immediately caught the violation point.

First of all, the words Mr. He said every time he clapped his hands seemed natural, but in fact, from the perspective of normal people's thinking, it was still a bit deliberate.

It felt to him as if he had to open his mouth to say this sentence.This made him see the clue.

"He knows."

There is no doubt that this is the correct answer. Teacher He looked at the others in surprise, and finally his eyes stayed on Huang Lei for a while.

Meeting the eyes of the other party, Mr. Huang nodded slightly, and also praised, "Yes, Xiaoqing is very smart."

His attitude became a little flat, no matter whether Wang Qing really hadn't touched this game before or pretended, he had already succeeded.

But in fact, if it was really performed, Huang Lei would still admire Wang Qing's acting skills. After all, so far even he has not seen anything wrong with his performance.

When coming to this show, no matter what kind of personality the guests want to sell, they must show the audience in front of the TV what kind of personality they are. As long as it does not affect the show itself, these resident hosts will try their best to cooperate.

After all, the human design has been sold, whether it is true or false, time will prove.

If one day, they can't achieve the level of the sold human design, and the human design collapses, it's none of their business.

"As expected of my master, I knew you could do it." Liu Xianhua didn't think too much about it, and he felt more and more that Wang Qing was not an easy person in his heart.

"Then now..." Teacher He finally turned his attention to his younger sister, "Now Zifeng is the only one who doesn't know."

From the very beginning, my sister has been silent, sitting quietly watching them play.

But at this time, the younger sister said weakly: "That... Actually, I seem to know the answer."

"You know it too?" Teacher He's eyes widened. It's only been a while since the game started, and you already know it. The game session of this episode will probably be very short.

"Didn't my brother say before that it has nothing to do with the action?" The younger sister explained, "Since it has nothing to do with the action, it should have something to do with the words."

"I thought about it. If it was spoken, it might be a word count problem, but I don't know which sentence is the word count, so I kept silent."

"I remembered every sentence that Mr. He clapped his hands again just now, and when my brother answered that it was four horses, I knew that the number of words in the sentence before clapping his hands was the answer to this game."

Compared with Wang Qing, my sister's explanation is more objective.

"Yes girl, come here, I will reward you with a chicken wing." Huang Lei's reaction was quite different from when Wang Qing guessed it before, and he smiled and picked up the first well-cooked skewer tonight and handed it to his sister.

"Thank you." The younger sister took the skewers shyly. Although she wanted to be humble, it was really delicious, and she had been hungry for a while.

"Ah, Teacher Huang is biased." Liu Xianhua yelled.

"Go, go, my sister is still young, it doesn't matter if you are 30 years old and hungry." Huang Lei said disgustedly, but still put the first batch of grilled skewers on the grill into a plate and handed them to Teacher Ho.

"Oh, this is really delicious. I never thought that one day I would eat barbecue on the show." Teacher He stood up with a smile and took the plate, "Let's eat, kids."

"Teacher Huang, let's eat together first, when it's cold." Wang Qing looked at Huang Lei who was still putting the second batch of skewers on the grill and said. The elders are busy next to them, so they are a little embarrassed to eat here .

"It's okay." Huang Lei replied with a smile, "You guys eat, I'll eat it after it's all baked."

"It's okay, he's just like this, let's eat first." Wang Qing wanted to stand up and persuade him, but was held down by He Jiong, and by the way, a tofu with green onion was stuffed in his hand.

"Brother." My sister said suddenly.

After meeting Zifeng's eyes, Wang Qing understood, sat down with a smile and didn't want to stand up anymore, "Well, I'll eat first, and I'll bake the next batch for Mr. Huang, we take turns."

Only those who can cook know how hard it is to cook.

Seeing that Huang Lei was sweating all over the winter, he was embarrassed to continue to hide it from himself, but in fact he would.

Hearing this, Huang Lei, who had always been calm in attitude, became interested, "Xiao Qing can also cook? Or can he only barbecue?"

Wang Qing took the initiative to expose it, and the younger sister was finally able to speak out about it, "It's not just barbecue, Mr. Huang, my brother's cooking is amazing, and my mother's cooking is not as good as his cooking."

"It's not impossible, Auntie's cooking is delicious." Wang Qing said modestly, although he was talking, the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

One skewer after another was stuffed into the mouth, but the appearance of eating did not give people a rough feeling at all, and the food was very clean, even the bones of the chicken were chewed and almost swallowed.

Now that he has taken over the job of the next batch of skewers, he can eat them with peace of mind.

"Then you didn't say it earlier. Nowadays, few young people know how to cook. I would like to try your cooking." Huang Lei said regretfully.

"The main reason is that when I was watching the show, you were always cooking. I was afraid that what I said I would cook." Wang Qing hesitated to speak, his main concern was this.

The resident host of this show is very fixed, and Mr. Huang is the kind of person who basically does not work and is only responsible for cooking.

If Wang Qing wants to say that he can do it, he will inevitably suspect that he is making himself boring.

If he came to cook this episode, what would Huang Lei do?
"What do you mean? Are you afraid of stealing my job?"

(End of this chapter)