After the group disbanded, I became popular

"Brother Cao, let me go." Without herself, they would definitely have trouble, so that the effect of the show could be satisfied, Shi Le took the initiative to take over the hoeing.

This is exactly what the director wanted. After receiving his instructions, the assistant couldn't wait to lead him to Zhang Sana.

"Uncle Zhang..." Shi Le looked at the old man sitting under the eaves, "Which vegetable field do you want to hoe?"

"My surname is Peng." Uncle Peng was a little surprised, why this young man didn't even know his surname.

After a while, the camera glanced at the director who was sitting in the back watching the show, changed his title and asked again.

"Come with me." Uncle Peng knocked the cigarette rod in his hand and stood up.Shi Le took the hoe from the corner and carried it on his shoulder, and walked beside him.

The field to be hoeed was right behind Uncle Peng's house. He stopped and looked at Shi Le with distrust: "Can you hoe?"

"Yes!" Shi Le nodded, and directly dug down with a hoe to turn up the fresh and moist mud underneath.

So Uncle Peng went back with a pipe in his mouth in peace. This young man is not bad, and he plans to double the reward he will give later.

Shi Le left Uncle Peng with two catties of bacon, glanced at the follow-up photo: "What is the second additional task?"

"Help Li Si collect firewood." He seemed to be an honest person as the shooter, and he only remembered the key point of the long list that the assistant told him.

Li Si in the camera mouth is an old lady who looks to be in her 70s. When Shi Le came, she brought out a bowl of boiled poached eggs, scooped a spoonful of sugar, and watched him eat.

After completing the last additional task, Shi Le felt that she was [-]% full when she came out of the house of "Wang Wu".

On the rice field, as he expected, not long after he left, the five people who lost their leadership fell into chaos.

"Lele, you are finally back." Brother Cao greeted him as if seeing a savior, "Do we have enough ingredients for dinner?"

He really couldn't hold on after only drinking two bowls of porridge at noon.

Their harvesting progress has only been completed by one-fifth, and the uncle next door is doing the final finishing work.

"Enough." Shi Le didn't ask them what happened just now, everyone looked tired and hungry, let's talk after dinner first.

They packed up their things and found the owner of the field, which is where they rested tonight.

"Who knows that every piece of food on the plate is hard work, I will never waste food again!" Zhang Jiajia collapsed on the seat, and there were scratches of different lengths on the arm that took off the sleeve.

The situation of the others was similar. Wu Rui's left eye was red. He was accidentally injured by the flying grains when he was threshing. Fortunately, the situation was not serious.

"Director, I have a sincere suggestion for you." Zhou Yuexin barely sat up, "If this show plans to make a second season, please don't look for me."

"Don't look for me either." Cao Hua followed weakly.

Even if they gain more fans for this shit show, they definitely don't want to participate in it for a second time.

The director was not angry when he heard this. The effect of the first quarter of the show was far better than he expected. It is impossible for him not to do the second season.With the success stories of the first season, are you afraid of lack of guests?

"Thank you for your hard work." He said with a smug face, "I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you again in the future."

Although they wished they could put on a sack and beat him up, everyone still put on three parts genuine and seven part fake smiles on their faces.

"It's not hard, I'll trouble the director." The only one who didn't tell lies was Shi Le, he couldn't see any tiredness.

Wu Rui closed his eyes, he no longer competed with this monster.

Returning from the quiet countryside to the bustling city, Zhang Jiajia and Jiang Yao were about to catch up with the next announcement. They only had time to say goodbye before being picked up by the agency's car.

Cao Hua originally planned to form another game, and they would have a wrap-up banquet by themselves, but now there are not enough people, so they can only disperse separately.

"What did you guys record this time, are you tired?" After what happened last time, Brother Zhao has been worried for the past two days, almost ringing off the director's phone.After finally waiting until the end, I personally followed Zhao Hui to pick up people.

"I'm not tired, I just harvested rice for a day." Shi Le took a sip of the water in the car, and the bacon for lunch was a bit salty.

Brother Zhao saw that he was in good condition, so he finally felt relieved: "You will be recording tomorrow, are you ready?"

Shi Le drank water for a moment, and then showed a confident smile: "I'm ready."

"That's good." Although I don't know how he adjusted it, but at last he no longer doubted himself, Brother Zhao patted him on the shoulder, "I'll just say you have the qualifications."

"By the way, do you know Xu Yiming?" Brother Zhao was a little puzzled, "I met his agent this morning, and he told me to take care of my own people and not bring down his artists. What are you doing?"

Shi Le looked at Zhao Hui, who shrank his neck guiltily.

"It's nothing. Xu Yiming just gained five catties by eating with us." Shi Le spread his hands, and he told Xu Yiming to eat less, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't listen.

Brother Zhao stopped talking for a moment, he was thinking about whether to apologize.

"Xu Yiming, listen to me. If I catch you stealing snacks again, I will let you have no pocket money for a year." Wu Cheng looked at Xu Yiming who was huddled in the co-pilot, and held his hand on the steering wheel. Veins burst out, "Including Weibo red envelopes."

"I promise I will never eat snacks again." Xu Yiming nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

If he had known that his uncle would come back early, he would never have kept Coke for so long!

"You'd better do what you say." Wu Cheng opened the door, lifted the suitcase in the trunk and put it on the ground, "Go in by yourself."

Xu Yiming was still feeling sorry for the confiscated half bottle of Coke. Hearing this, he pulled the suitcase over dejectedly. Before he was about to enter the door, he suddenly turned his head.

Wu Cheng didn't have time to take back the worry and reluctance in his eyes, so he raised his right hand and made a cheering gesture: "I will definitely succeed!"

Thinking what he was going to say, Wu Cheng sighed and waved to him.

[Wow, it's too difficult for me!I just took out the Coke last night and my uncle came back!He is a liar, he clearly said he would only come back this morning! ! ! 】

Shi Le read the anger and helplessness in Xu Yiming's heart from the string of exclamation marks, but he couldn't feel any sympathy.

[But I will be closed for at least half a month soon, and he can no longer control me, hehehe. 】

[I also hid a pack of spicy strips]

【image】

Shi Le saw that in the photo he sent, the lonely Latiao was lying in a pile of clothes in the suitcase, and the gray concrete floor was underneath.

【Where are you? 】