Prehistoric entertainment circle

In the end, Jian Pingfan failed to build his dream castle on the beach.

He went back to the room and thought carefully about why it failed so much?After thinking about it, he finally found a very serious problem.That is, the castle is just an extremely vague concept in his mind, so vague that he only knows that the castle should be a three-dimensional house shape, specifically?Not specific.

But even though he was concerned about the castle, he still remembered that he still had a group of lovely entertainers who were crying and playing in a variety show movie on the desert island.

On a deserted island at night, the temperature is much lower than during the day.

The deserted island is the same as the desert, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge.

At night, the deserted island was by the sea, it was already cold, and when the wind blew, I couldn't hold back the wet chill when I shivered all over.This will be deeply felt in winter in the south, let alone a deserted island in the sea.

Fortunately, the few people who were drenched during the day landed on this deserted island during the day, and their clothes were finally dried in the sun.

Clothes like rags, not only cannot be changed at will, but they also have to look for some big leaves that can make them survive the night.

When Yang Jian was picking firewood, he found a cave.

The cave is not far from the surrounding area of ​​the beach. I don’t know how it was formed. The space is not very big, and I don’t know where it will lead inside. It’s okay for six people to stay for a while.

After building a fire and fresh water, Taotie boiled a pot of white mushroom soup with a look of displeasure, and picked up a lot of wild fruits to share with everyone.Because he and Bai Ze had been arguing for too long, he turned around and found that all the native animals had escaped, and none of them were caught at night.

Fortunately, it is not necessary for these few to eat or not. Except for Tao Tie to satisfy himself, everyone else agrees to eat this white mushroom soup because of the need of the plot.

And Taotie was in a bad mood, the pot of white mushroom soup looked normal when it was cooked, but the taste was so horrible that his face would change when he smelled it.

Well, for the needs of the plot, Fuxi left his share to Nuwa, but Nuwa refused, and said that Fuxi is a man, and two servings are enough.In the end, the two "loved each other" and left all their mushroom soup to Nezha.

Nezha didn't like to drink this ghost mushroom soup at all. He took a sip and his face almost turned green. He hurriedly left the mushroom soup to Yang Jian, expressing that Yang Jian took care of him hard today.

Yang Jian:"……"

If it wasn't for the terrible smell, he would have believed Nezha's nonsense.

Bai Ze was playing tricks there, making a fortune for himself, saying that if he had a light diet, it would be best to go on a hunger strike.The few remaining people heard this hexagram, and they all felt in their hearts, this hexagram is so magical, and it is very unique when it is created by itself.

So one night passed among caves, mushroom soup, and big leaves.

At dawn the next day, the six of them woke up one after another and went out.

Kong Xuan, who came back to meet up after dealing with the matter, stood on the deck with his whole body soaked, and made his clothes even more tattered: "Is it alright?"

Jian Pingfan looked at Kong Xuan, frowned, and said to Hongjun next to him: "Kong Xuan looks so good, and his skin is so good. It doesn't look like the crew has just suffered from wind and rain, it seems that they have just been seen. The mafia boss who went to him made a lot of trouble."

It's full of things that can't be explained clearly.

After hearing this, Kong Xuan only thought it was a compliment to him.He brushed his wet and dripping hair, twitched the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed: "Oh, I don't even look at who I am. I'm Kong Xuan. I'm afraid there will be no more beautiful existence in this world than me." .”

Jian Pingfan: "..."

Hongjun smiled next to him: "I'll do it."

Kong Xuan's expression changed drastically: "Don't worry, just use words to describe the situation. What do you want to do?"

Hongjun looked at Kong Xuan: "Well, it's better to have some skin injuries, bruises are fine."

Not to mention Kong Xuan's body, his face was about to turn blue.After dealing with the body again, Jian Pingfan looked at Kong Xuan like this, and couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Forget it, you look more like you have been ravaged, you should hurry to the beach Lie down and be picked up by them."

Seeing that Hongjun didn't respond, Kong Xuan, who had escaped the catastrophe, hurriedly floated on the water with light kung fu, rushed to the beach, and fell down in seconds at the junction of the sea and the beach.

An excellent corpse shape was born.

Jian Pingfan and Hongjun returned to the room, looked at Kong Xuan who was motionless with his eyes closed on the screen, and felt admiration: "It's really amazing."

Hongjun laughed lightly.

When the tide rose, a wave directly submerged Kong Xuan.

Jian Pingfan: "..." It's so miserable.Really hard work.It's really hard to be an actor.

The plot continued on the screen.

Nezha, the most active of the group of six, ran around and immediately saw Kong Xuan lying dead.

He first yelled to inform everyone, then ran to Kong Xuan, squatted and poked Kong Xuan's waist: "Yo, this was X first and then O, did you throw it over here?"

Yang Jian, who was in the past, shook his hand and almost slapped Nezha on the head.

Kong Xuan lying dead: "..."

Jian Pingfan, who was watching, said, "...Nezha, let's cut it off later."

Hongjun responded: "Well, it will be dealt with later."

Jian Pingfan nodded deeply.This can't spoil the kids.

The rest of the people gathered around, but none of them chose to lift Kong Xuan's corpse from the ground, and they continued the plot with a serious face.

The host Bai Ze said: "Isn't this our crew member? Let me calculate, ouch, his lifeboat capsized, only he survived and floated to our island again. Let me calculate his fortune, can he Can't survive... Ouch, he's alive and well, let's save him."

Kong Xuan: "..."

In the end, Yang Jian was responsible for carrying Kong Xuan.Yang Jian's body shape and character setting are the most suitable for carrying Kong Xuan among several people.Bai Ze also reorganized the grouping, saying that Kong Xuan will be assigned to Yang Jian's group, so that the two adult men can take better care of the children.

Nezha followed behind and said: "If I haven't forgotten, I should be the son of Nuwa and Fuxi, and I must promote their relationship."

Bai Ze asked Nezha friendly: "Why don't you change the setting, for example, Nuwa and Fuxi are your biological fathers, and Kong Xuan and Yang Jian are your adoptive fathers. Does this make the plot more bloody?"

Yang Jian:"……"

Nezha thought about it seriously, and the more he thought about it, the brighter the expression on his face became: "Oh, it's really bloody. It's very interesting, and it can be even more bloody. For example, Kong Xuan woke up and found out that he lost his memory."

Bai Ze nodded: "Good idea, good idea. And then I don't recognize you guys. I abuse my body and mind."

Kong Xuan: "..."

Jian Pingfan: "..."

His artists probably have water in their minds.It may be that it was a little severely eroded by sea water that day at sea.

Hongjun next to him looked quite happy, and asked Jian Pingfan incidentally: "Do you have breakfast? Little wontons."

There is a lot of seafood in this sea, and you will want to eat meat.When Jian Pingfan heard about Little Chaos, his consciousness was immediately pulled away, and his mind was filled with the smell of the food: "Okay. Do you have steamed buns? The ones with soup."

"You can do whatever you want." Hongjun said with a smile.

Hongyun was not there, and in order to experience what it was like to be an ordinary human being at sea, Hongjun decided to cook and make small wontons himself.

Jian Pingfan felt uncomfortable with the boss cooking himself, so he followed Hongjun to the ship's galley to see if he could help with something.

The kitchen of the cruise ship is not big, but it has all internal organs and everything it should have.The level of modern decoration, plus the inexhaustible refrigerator, seems to be nothing ordinary.Hongjun took out quick-frozen wontons and steamed buns from the refrigerator.

Both are served warm.In fact, Jian Pingfan can also do it: "It's convenient to just heat it up, shall I come?"

Hongjun refused: "I'll come."

Jian Pingfan had no choice but to open the refrigerator to see if there was anything he could deal with.Spotting fruit juice with sharp eyes, he took out a large bottle of fruit juice, planning to wait for a glass in the morning.After eating a warm breakfast, you will definitely want to drink something cold when the temperature rises under direct sunlight.

After looking around, he dug out another iron bucket, found a lot of ice cubes in the lower layer of the refrigerator, put the ice cubes in the iron bucket, and put the large bottle containing fruit juice into the iron bucket.

Just as Hongjun put the steamed buns on the steaming rack, and poured hot water into the wontons, he turned around and saw Jian Pingfan dragging an iron bucket to carry them outside, and he immediately laughed.

The iron bucket with ice cubes was very cold, and the whole thing was very heavy.After not moving much distance, Jian Pingfan's hand was red and a trace was drawn.He spread his hands and took a look, then turned his head to peek at Hongjun.

Hongjun happened to be looking at him.

Jian Pingfan looked embarrassed: "Well, I want to drink this juice later. I'll take it first."

Hongjun nodded with a smile, and did not choose to help: "Okay."

After hearing this, Jian Pingfan felt his hands recover a lot, and immediately continued to carry the iron bucket and stepped out of the kitchen.

Hongjun continued to focus his attention on the little ravioli in front of him as if nothing had happened.The water is rolling, and the small wontons are rolling in it.He looked at it for a while, then went back to the refrigerator to get something.

Egg strips, seaweed, green onions, and small wontons are enriched.

After the simple processing, the little wonton will be done quickly.

Hongjun took out the wontons, put two bowls, prepared two small plates, prepared vinegar, prepared chopsticks and spoons, and made them into two anyway.

Two copies is the most wonderful situation in the world.

When Jian Pingfan returned to the kitchen again, he found that his breakfast had been finished.The whole kitchen is filled with the aroma of that breakfast.The pleasure that the boss cooks for him is far more than that of the boss inviting him to dinner on weekdays.

When the two sat facing each other, Jian Pingping took a spoonful of wontons and put them in his mouth.

Heat wave from the mouth to the throat, warm to the stomach.

"Delicious." Jian Pingping smiled and narrowed his eyes.