Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

After leaving the film crew, Meng Feibai went to Shen Zhen again and watched it in the program group of “Can’t Forget the Restaurant”.
Today’s guest is Chen He, who now runs variety shows everywhere, and mainly goes to places with food.
After dinner, Meng Feibai started digging holes for Chen He.
“That… Brother He has many obvious labels in our industry.” Meng Feibai said.
Everyone was a little curious.
Meng Feibai continued: “For example, being willing to help others.”
Huang Bo answered immediately: “Another example is a cheerful personality.”
Meng Feibai: “Oh, you’re so handsome!”
Huang Bo: “The ability is still strong.”
Meng Feibai: “It’s very neat when you look at the work.”
Huang Bo: “Yes, the body-quality is good.”
“Super capable!”
“Versatile!”
“He has a leadership style.”
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At first, Chen He was a little embarrassed, but the more he listened to it later, the more wrong it became. These two people were using his strengths to work.
“You…you wait.” Chen He quickly waved his hand, interrupting the two people’s flattery.
Meng Feibai ignored him, and continued: “As a producer, what I want to tell you is that we must make good use of some of the excellent qualities of the guests.”
“Use?” Chen He was a little confused.
Huang Bo quickly persuaded: “Don’t, don’t, it’s not good. It’s impossible for people to work when they come. After all, they are guests, so it’s not good.”
Meng Feibai cooperated and said: “Oh~! It’s really not good, brother Bo, you are the store manager, what should you do!”
Huang Bo said: “But we did pay, and he also ate a lot just now.”
Chen He: “What the hell…”
Meng Fei took a blank look at Song Yu’er: “Juanjuan, pay the bill!”
“Okay!” Song Tu’er smiled and took out a ledger.
He opened his mouth and read: “A piece of braised pork, two layers of fat and one layer of lean.”
This method of repaying accounts made Chen He very angry. Not to mention the calculation by the piece, even the fat and thin should be divided.
Chen He felt the deep malice towards him from this program, and the highest power of this program was in the hands of Meng Feibai, so it meant that Meng Feibai had deep malice towards him.
“Half a crab, that crab has four legs, a piece of rice cake, a piece of chicken, and a piece of braised pork. It’s thin, fat, and fat… Another chopsticks water spinach, lemonade I added two pieces of lemon, a piece of mint, a lot of honey, and a bowl of three delicacies and five-flavor soup. Another piece of meat came. This piece of meat is lean and fattening.
Then you ate two bowls of fried rice made by brother Feibai, and he also brought you three gimai prawns, a piece of curry chicken and a piece of tamales. Yes, you ate four slices of fat beef in sour soup, and also, the cup of Mengpo soup that brother Feibai made for you added 30 yuan of ice, one piece of ice, and five mints. Two spoonfuls of soup, Sour Soup Fatty Beef, and two napkins, one was added later. ”
Meng Feibai put his hands on Song Tuer’s shoulders and said, “Our deputy store manager will remember everything you eat for you.”
Song Yu’er is veryPlayfully, he made an “OK” gesture to Chen He.
Chen He: “…”
Meng Fei smiled, and said with a generous look: “Well, He’er, we won’t count carefully, and the five thousand yuan will be written off.”
“How much?” Chen He shouted out in fright.
“What kind of shop is this?”
Huang Bo persuaded again: “Don’t, don’t, it’s not good for you to be like this. Brother He wants to treat us to hot pot tonight, and we can’t cheat people like this. I think it’s like this. It’s okay to come and go without indecent assault. Five thousand is fine. ”
Chen He showed a smiling face: “Brother Bo, benevolence.”
Huang Bo continued: “Cut it in half! Two thousand and five.”
Chen He: “???”
Meng Feibai looked distressed: “Hey, my heart is so distressed, hey!”
Chen He quickly said: “Didn’t you say forget it? The concept of forgetting is gone.”
Huang Bo said solemnly: “Two thousand and five will not be accepted.”
Chen He was overjoyed: “There is no more than two thousand five?”
Huang Bo: “There are only two thousand and five left.”
Chen He immediately said: “No, you said half of the five thousand yuan, and then you won’t accept the two thousand five yuan. Isn’t it just gone?”
Huang Bo: “This…”
Meng Feibai looked at Song Yu’er and said, “Hey Juanjuan, have you finished your calculations? Are these the only things?”
Song Tu’er: “I’ll do the math.”
“Don’t forget it, don’t forget it, two thousand five is very reasonable, very reasonable!” Chen He shouted quickly, for fear that Meng Feibai would figure out something again.
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“Hahahaha…” Everyone was amused and laughed.
The one-day recording ended soon. Since there are guest rooms in the store, the guests all live in the store.
The program team lived in the hotel, and the shooting equipment was left in the store, and the guests turned it on after getting up.
The main reason is that this program is not filmed 24 hours a day. It is said that it is guaranteed to be true. In fact, as long as there are editing, it cannot be guaranteed to be 100% true.
And sometimes, being 100% true is not a good thing.
In case a guest says something that shouldn’t be said in a public place, should this show be continued?
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So before Chai Jing’s interview with her was broadcast live, Meng Feibai felt that she was digging a hole for herself.
If it was recorded and broadcasted, she could at least save it by editing, so as not to ruin her reputation so much.
It’s a pity that a human spirit will become a fool after being arrogant.
But… Song Tuer insisted on following Meng Fei back to the hotel for nothing.
“Song Tu’er, I’m warning you, go back to the shop immediately.” Meng Feibai warned while sitting on the bed.
If it was someone as obedient as Zhang Xueying, she would have been intimidated long ago, but Song Yu’er obviously does not belong to this case.
I saw her heartbroken and said: “You… you used to be called Juan Juan, but now you call him Song Tuo’er. Hmph, men really have every good thing, woo woo woo…”
Meng Feibai looked at her playfully, with an expression of “I see what else you can do”.
“You…you should cooperate anyway!” Song Tu’er pretended to cry for a while, and said with a sullen expression.
Meng Feibai sighed helplessly: “Forget it, do whatever you want! I’m going to work!”
“What job?” Song Tu’er excitedly approached Meng Feibai’s computer and asked.
Meng Feibai said unhappily: “Don’t worry about it, sleep with you.”
Song Tu’er puffed her cheeks: “I don’t, I want to wait for you to be together!”
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“Huh? “Man Grows, Hates Water, Changdong”? What is this?” Song Tu’er asked curiously, looking at the title on the computer. towel.