Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

According to the practice of the first two episodes of "Family of Three", whenever there is a stall that needs to be chosen, the guests will let the children choose.

This time is no exception.

The young guests each followed their own ideas and selected the one they liked from the remaining four villagers.

As the director said, behind every villager is a mission.

The villagers stood beside the guests, and all the guests had been selected.

The director raised his eyebrows: "Has everyone made their choices? You can't regret it after you make your choice."

Bai Dan smiled and looked at the villagers around him. Tian Tian chose a middle-aged uncle wearing a military green coat who looked very kind.

"Uncle, can you tell me now what is the mission you gave me?"

The uncle shook his head, but he was very honest: "I can't say that my sister smashed her."

The eldest sister smashed Bai Dan: "? Why can't you say it? If you don't say it now, could it be..."

The director intervened at the right time: "The guests should not embarrass the villagers. This is the intention of the director team. Only the guests know the tasks they do. The guests do not know each other's respective tasks."

In this way, guests can effectively prevent guests from comparing the difficulty of their tasks with each other and feeling depressed and in contrast.

"Could it be that the difficulty of the tasks of the guests is very different, so the director doesn't let us know what each other's tasks are."

The familiar voice sounded again.

The smile on the director's face froze slightly, and he quickly denied it: "Of course not."

God, how could Leng Qingqing guess so accurately?

Could it be that there was a staff member on the directing team secretly giving her a pass?

The accuracy of her guess had reached an absurd level.

Leng Qingqing: "That's why. There was no such rule in previous programs. Everything must have a reason."

After speaking, she touched her chin and began to ponder and think.

Once Leng Qingqing thought about it, the director became frightened.

However, the director already has a way to deal with her inquisitiveness.

In short, no matter what she said, the director just wouldn't answer.

There are many wrong words to say.

The director knew that as long as he showed something was wrong, he would be caught by Leng Qingqing.

In this case, it is better not to move.

In the first two episodes of the show where he battled wits and courage with Leng Qingqing, the director has deeply understood this truth.

"Okay, then let me sympathize with the director. Maybe the director has some good intentions."

After the cold words fell, the director breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but of course he didn't show it on his face.

There is no guarantee that this is not a ruse by Leng Qingqing.

Leng Qingqing took in the director's expression, turned around suddenly, and said in a clear voice: "So, sir, what is the task assigned to me?"

I just said I was considerate of the director.

The next second...

On the public screen in the live broadcast room, two big characters were floating all over the screen——

【Consideration】

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【director:? ? ? 】

[The memory of fish is only three seconds, and the memory of deserted is only three seconds, so fish = deserted. 】

[The director is too tired to sleep anymore. 】

[Anyway, even if I ask, I won’t tell her that it’s spicy. 】

[I’m very curious about the director’s true intention. 】

[According to convention, Leng Qingqing has just explained it. 】

[No, you really guessed it right? ? 】

[Otherwise, you should carefully observe the director’s expression. When the director feels guilty, he likes to touch the tip of his nose. 】

……

In the live broadcast room of Leng Qingqing and Huo Yanheng, fans and netizens were discussing eagerly.

The director thought he had deceived Leng Qingqing, but he didn't know that the eyes of netizens in the live broadcast room were sharp.

When the director thought he had won a victory over Leng Qingqing and was snickering in his heart.

He had no idea that he had been exposed by netizens.

Naturally, the old man didn't tell Leng Qingqing what the mission was, and he spoke perfunctorily using the words of other villagers.

"Daughter, you will know when you get to the place. You must trust your director."

The remaining villagers also smiled and looked at each other.

Apparently before the guests arrived, the director team had already used some mysterious means to get angry with several villagers at the scene.

Jiang Mingzhu was also curious and asked in passing.

"Is our mission difficult?"

The woman wrapped in a scarf turned her head and glanced at her. The woman who had smiled kindly at Ye Fei just now had a cold face now.

"It's not difficult." The woman replied, "It's all work we do all the time, so there's nothing difficult about it."

"Oh."

Jiang Mingzhu felt relieved when the woman said this.

Jiang Baoyu, on the other hand, slowly glanced at the woman with gloomy and clammy eyes, as if he was thinking about the truth or falsehood of the woman's words.

But the woman stared straight ahead, completely unaware of his gaze.

The villagers didn't even tell them what the mission was, and the director kept asking the guests to see it themselves.

Full of hunger and doubt, the guests carried their suitcases and walked out of the compound.

After leaving the courtyard of the village brigade, they followed the villagers and went their separate ways.

Before leaving, Bai Dan and Andy waved to the deserted people and agreed to meet in two hours.

"I wish you a successful completion of your mission."

Bai Dan and Andy took their daughter on a villager's tricycle, while the other took a motorcycle.

The tricycle and motorcycle quickly left in opposite directions, leaving behind a thick cloud of black smoke.

Mo Tia ran away so far away, and Leng Qingqing still vaguely saw Bai Dan waving to her, and couldn't help but laugh.

With this smile, he inhaled a large amount of black exhaust gas from the massage.

"..." Leng Qingqing bent over: vomit.