The daily life of the film emperor raising cubs

Wearing glasses and wearing blue overalls, the director announced to them with a loudspeaker: "Now, we need to divide into groups. Since the number of guests is odd, we are divided into two groups. One group has three people, and the other group has three people. 3."

The basis for grouping was a lottery.

There are two types of lottery AB, A lottery three people, B lottery three people.

There is also a blank check. Those who choose a blank check can choose any group at will.

After being finally separated, it was Lu Feng and Zhen Zheng Luo Xiao among the resident guests. They were in a group of three.

And Mumu is in the group of Jiang Xiao Essen.

Song Yu took a blank lottery that allowed him to choose a group freely.

After getting this result, Lu Feng quickly took the initiative to grab Song Yu's shoulder: "Yuyu, come to me, let our fate continue!"

Song Yu didn't move.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiao said with a smile: "Yuyu, do you want to come to our group? I remember you playing well with Mumu."

Song Yu nodded honestly.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiao smiled even more happily, like a big bad wolf trying to lure a little white rabbit: "Then come quickly! I'll cover you."

When Song Yu heard this, she really obediently moved over.

Zhen Zheng and Luo Xiao saw him passing, and immediately jumped up: "Jiang Xiao, you old thief, you are robbing us again!"

As they said that, they also coaxed Song Yu: "Yuyu, come to our group, we will definitely love you when you come."

Song Yu held Mumu's hand, and looked cute: "I still want to be with Mumu."

The team members are confirmed, and everyone is quite happy, bickering and laughing, enlivening the atmosphere.

Luo Xiao tilted his head, avoiding the camera to shoot directly, and with a voice that only two people could hear, he said to Lu Feng who was standing next to him in a low voice: "If you can't post it, don't always post it, save time to broadcast it. Come out, you don't look good."

Everyone was buzzing, the director raised the horn again and began to speak.

"The next task you have to complete is to arrive at Crescent Moon Town independently before six o'clock in the evening. The earlier you come, the better the accommodation you will choose."

"During the period, each of your groups will have 50 activity funds. Those who arrive at Crescent Moon Town at the latest will be randomly punished by the program group."

After the task was sent out, Zhen Zheng questioned: "From here to Crescent Moon Town, I checked, it takes three hours by bus, and everyone's ticket is 80 yuan."

Add it up, and it costs 240 yuan for a group of three, and 320 yuan for a group of four.

But now, their entire group only has 50 yuan.

The director smiled: "I didn't do this mission on purpose. In the survey of the last program, the audience voted for a very interesting link."

"Let you use your identities as ordinary people to earn fares."

"During this period, you can't ask any acquaintances, fans, or friends for money. You must be self-reliant and complete tasks by yourself."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately wailed, scolding the director for being too stingy!

The director smiled and said nothing, holding the horn and retreating calmly.

After all the tasks were issued, Zhen Zheng kindly extended an invitation to them: "Shall we cooperate first? Let's go to Crescent Moon Town together."

Jiang Xiao narrowed his eyes and refused: "It's still not possible, first come, first picked room, based on this, we are in a competitive relationship."

As he said that, he waved his hand and called all the people in his group: "Go, Brother Jiang will take you to make money."

The few people walked away together, and the photographer followed behind them, shooting silently without disturbing them.

"Essen, Yuyu, Mumu, what do you think about this task?" Jiang Xiao asked democratically.

Song Yu's thinking was quite simple: "The idea...is that we need to take a car."

Jiang Xiao added: "The fare needs to be 320, and we only have 50 now, which is still 270 short."

Song Yu muttered and calculated: "There are four people, and each of them has to earn more than 70 yuan to be able to take the car."

"Yes, tell me, how do you want to make money?" Jiang Xiao asked.

Mu Xi is quite experienced in this area, he raised his hand and replied: "You can do part-time jobs, but the wages will be a bit low."

Song Yu didn't take any casual jobs, he just said blankly, "I only know how to pick up junk."

Jiang Xiao let out a "puchi" laugh: "Picking up trash hahaha, Yuyu, did you take on some role to experience life?"

As far as they saw, Song Yu lived in the villa, was taken care of by Ling Jing, and all the low-key luxury items on him, there was no place that did not show that he was rich.

Picking up trash, even if it happened to him, Jiang Xiao, it would be impossible for Song Yu to take his turn.

Essen, who had just returned to China, was at a loss for these things, so he didn't have any right to speak.

Jiang Xiao didn't believe Song Yu's words. After laughing enough, he said, "I have a clue about what Mumu said about working part-time."

"Come on, I'll take you to a place."

Led by Jiang Xiao, they soon went to the market, where there were many people.Jiang Xiaoshu is familiar with the road and asks in front of every lively stall if he needs help.

It didn't take long for a fish killer to be too busy, so he was really asked to work as a temporary worker.

Jiang Xiao also brought Song Yu and Mu Xi with him.

"Yuyu, Mumu, watch how I kill the fish first." Jiang Xiaoxiang used to do this job often, slapping the fish to death neatly, and then scraping the scales to remove the internal organs and slices. The set of movements is smooth and fast.

After killing one, he took the other alive and kicking and dangled it in front of them.

"Which one of you will come first?"

Essen moved closer to him, eager to try.

And Song Yu looked at the fish, struggle was written all over his tender face.

The nickname Ling Jing gave him was Yuzai, and he was inexplicably soft on asking Yuzai to kill Yuyu.

Seeing that he didn't want to kill the fish, Mu Xi simply smiled at Jiang and said, "Brother Jiang, Brother Essen, let Yuyu and I find other jobs, and contact us after you finish your work here."

The program group confiscated their original mobile phones, but issued a new mobile phone provided by themselves and sponsored by the program company for them to contact.

After leaving the fish stall, Mu Xi took Song Yu to look for other casual jobs. Maybe it was because they had delicate faces and looked a little small, so others didn't even dare to do casual jobs for them, for fear of being reported as child laborers.

After searching several times, Song Yu's eyes finally fell on those street performers.

There is a box in front of those people, and when performing arts, someone will stuff money into their box.

Song Yu was taken aback for a while.

Finally, he stretched out his hand to poke Mu Xi, and suddenly he had a solution.

"Mumu, I know how to make money."

Mu Xi was confused: "Pick up trash?"

Song Yu put on a small face, and said in a serious tone: "The money for picking up junk is too little, we can use a new method!"

With that said, he dragged Mu Xi directly to the public restroom.

And the photographer didn't follow up. They don't shoot places that involve privacy.

After a while.

Mu Xi came out, but instead of following Song Yu, she hugged a small dumpling.

The photographer was confused: "Where is Song Yu?"

Mu Xi lied: "Yuyu's stomach is uncomfortable, and it will take a while to come out."

"Then what are you hugging?"

"Yuyu's cat!" Mu Xi said, "Yuyu asked me to take his cat to make money."

The photographer is still confused.

And Mu Xi has already followed what Yu Yu said just now, ran to the stall on the side of the road, borrowed a pen, picked up a broken box, dismantled it into a large cardboard, and wrote a line on the cardboard——

"Life is not easy, Zai Zai is a performer."

Song Yu, who turned into a small dumpling and disguised as a cat, asked Mu Xi to string the cardboard with a rope and hang it around his neck.

Then, hanging signs all the way to find the best place to perform.

After Song Yu hung up the sign, he didn't let Mu Xi hug her again.

He was walking in front, Mu Xi followed behind, and the pen in his hand was rustlingly writing on another cardboard.

"Meow~"

After walking under a big tree, Song Yu stopped and meowed towards Mu Xi.

Mu Xi just happened to finish writing on the other piece of cardboard.

Performing arts content:

Touch Maomao, five cents once.

Singing, one yuan a time.

Dance, three yuan a time.

Do math problems, three yuan a time (supplement: the problem should not be too difficult)

The content of these performances was determined by Song Yu himself, and the reason why he didn't use humanoid performances, he also had his own little calculations.

The several street performers I saw just now can sing and dance. If he is like that, he may not be able to compare with others. After all, they are very experienced.

And using the body to perform art will be very special.

Song Yu is very confident in her fluff and body dance.

Under the big tree besides the two of them, there is also an old man selling watermelons with a tractor.

After the uncle saw the sign, he looked at the little dumpling on the ground, ready to attract people, and rubbed his eyes in shock.

"This little cat, is he still going out to perform?"

Mu Xi nodded, squatting next to Xiaotuanzi: "We want to make money today."

The uncle carefully looked at the content on the sign, and was very skeptical about the singing and dancing mentioned above.

He took out three yuan of change from his pocket and handed it to Mu Xi: "I've lived for so long, and I've never seen a cat dance. Come on, let me open my eyes today."

Seeing the three yuan, Song Yu's eyes sparkled.

"Meow~"

He softly yelled at Mu Xi, the first business has come!

Mu Xi didn't expect that the business would come so smoothly.One person and one group looked at each other, and they all saw joy in each other's eyes!

The mobile phone given by the program group can be connected to the Internet. Mu Xi opened the song library, and then Song Yu leaned over and tapped the keyboard nimbly to choose a soundtrack for herself.

soon.

The familiar melody sounded, and the little white dumpling began to move rhythmically.

The little body turned around several times without getting dizzy.And he can kick so high that he can even do the splits.

The eyeballs of the old melon seller almost fell out of shock.

And the sound of music here quickly attracted passers-by.

Those passers-by glanced over leisurely, and then, none of them were surprised.

It was only a moment's work, and people were surrounded under the big tree.

"It's my turn, it's my turn! I'll give you an extra 5 cents, one yuan, and let me pet it!"

"Can you line up?! Obviously I came here first, here, three yuan, I still want to watch the dance!"

"I'll add money, sing me a meow song!"

"I'll add money too! Fuck, my camera is turned on, let me order a dance first."

A group of people scrambled to click on the business on the cardboard, and the change was like snowflakes in front of them.

And Meow in charge, leaning on the small business billboard that said "Life is not easy, cubs are performing arts", raised his paws and rubbed his face.

Being a performer is so tiring, Zai Zai sighed.

The old man selling melons was directly squeezed aside at this moment. He also saw the little kitten's hard work, and his heart softened inexplicably. He picked a big watermelon, cut it up and gave it to him.

"Come on, give Zai Zai some melon."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-2621:19:44~2020-06-2715:55:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Da Da 2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Fang Juexia Zhejiang Fenxia; 5 bottles of Xingkong and Dada; 2 bottles of Little Pig; 1 bottle of Lingluoxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!