variety show director

"Eat! You don't need to work." Hai Qing comforted.

"Fragrant, really fragrant."

"This beef is so tender."

"Coke chicken wings, my favorite."

"My cooking skills are half as good as my aunt's."

"It's truly a Michelin-level chef."

All kinds of praises are endless.

Zhang's mother was quite worried at first, and she looked at it with her chopsticks. When she saw that the food was delicious, she felt relieved.

"Mom, you eat a piece of fish." The younger sister helped to pick up the vegetables in a sensible way.

"Okay! You eat too."

If this is posting couplets and hanging a few red lanterns, it will look like a New Year's Eve dinner.

Only occasionally the camera glanced over, and Su Yan could be seen standing on the side looking up, as if expecting something.

Mother Zhang stopped and asked her daughter, "Aren't they going to eat together?"

Before Zhang Zifeng could speak, Haiqing spoke first.

"Oh, don't worry, the food for the staff is delivered by someone, much happier than us."

"That's right, then I see that standing over there, it seems that they haven't eaten yet, and they are looking at us."

Swish!

The camera gave a close-up, and Su Yan turned around quickly.

"Pfft hahahaha, Auntie is telling the truth!"

"The director is shy, what the hell."

"Failed to rub rice, the skin is still too thin."

"Sudden critical attack, Auntie did a great job."

The meal ended in an exceptionally pleasant atmosphere. Auntie wanted to wash the dishes, but how could everyone let her do it again, so Zifeng sat down next to her, and the others cleaned up in a hurry .

After chatting for a while, Zhang's mother got up to say goodbye.

After all, he is not a performer, and to be honest, there is an elder here, and everyone can't let go of it for a while. They didn't turn back until they couldn't see the car.

The program team has already made arrangements. Auntie lives in the town and will return early tomorrow morning.

"Ah, the scenery here is really beautiful. I don't know how long it has been since I stepped on the dirt in the countryside. I feel very nostalgic." Dayao sighed.

"However, if I'm alone, I probably wouldn't dare to live here, and I can't even see any lights." Zhang Yining also seemed very relaxed.

After they finished speaking, the camera also switched to an aerial night scene, accompanied by a soothing BGM.

The beach, the waves, the little stars, the old people enjoying the shade, everything is so comfortable and comfortable.

A few people sat in the small courtyard without speaking, quietly watching the starry sky and humming an unknown song.

"I have a proposal." Su Yan stood up: "It's not easy for the top players in the sports world to come here once. Shall we have a small competition?"

The crowd looked over.

"It won't be playing table tennis with Zhang Yining or basketball with Dayao."

Hai Qing's words became a prophecy, and the production team quickly brought in a billiard table first.

Watching the big devil walk to the side, Wang Xiaochen asked: "Occasionally in the competition venue, will you still have the feeling of holding a racket in the past?"

Zhang Yining: "There will definitely be, but I won't have the urge to really play the game."

"Will you still play now?"

"Ping-pong? I don't play anymore. I can't find an opponent, and I can't sweat. Sometimes I go to the coach to play tennis."

em... A group of people fell into deep thought.

Su Yan: "I seem to have made a wrong decision."

Hai Qing looked up at Dayao.

Yao Ming: "Look at what I do. I don't play anymore. There are many opponents, but my knees can't bear it."

"Let's do this." Su Yan changed his strategy: "We have two staff members who will compete with Zhang Yining in shooting and Yao in table tennis. If they win, the program team will give a bonus of 200 yuan."

"What if you lose?"

"If you lose, all the staff will experience how fishermen raise abalone."

As soon as the words were finished, Haiqing had already stood behind the big devil and helped her massage: "Have you ever played basketball?"

Zhang Yining shook her head: "I often watch it."

Wang Xiaochen followed suit, but she could only press her fingers: "Uncle Yao, have you ever played table tennis?"

"I tried, but I didn't play well." His voice was deep and powerful.

"We want to select the personnel from the program group." Hai Qing began to negotiate.

"No problem." Su Yan readily agreed, anyway, it was not to deliberately embarrass the other party.

"Coach! I want to play basketball!"

My sister suddenly yelled something, Yao Ming was stunned for a moment, and laughed out loud, but the others didn't understand why.

"So how old are you, why do you know the meme of "Slam Dunk"?"

"Hey!" The younger sister patted her head: "It's my brother who often yelled in the second grade, and I learned it. It's Peng Yuchang."

Wang Xiaochen also became interested and picked up the racket: "Sister Ning, let's do it."

"Okay!" The big devil was very straightforward, and threw the ping pong ball over: "You serve."

"It's different."

"It's not the same, you can't catch what I sent."