I came back from farming Tianwen and became popular in the entertainment industry

The three of them quickly finished the slogan of their finished products. When it was Zhong Le's turn, he smiled and raised his plate, revealing a ball of mashed potatoes with a little pepper sprinkled on it.

"Mine is also a serving of mashed potatoes."

"However, my thoughts are somewhat different from those of Senior Wu."

When he heard him say this, Wu Ge frowned slightly, while Xue Ze said that he was curious about the difference between them.

Zhong Le paused slightly and said: "Our Hancheng is rich in potatoes, and everyone here must have turned potatoes into various patterns and tasted them, so today, I just made a very simple mashed potato, I want everyone to come and taste, is there any home-cooked taste in what I make?"

Zhong Le knew that the potatoes he made could not compare to professional chefs, and he didn't know the real cooking skills of the other four guests, so he might as well put some thought into his slogan.

Let those who taste the food only compare their own food with what they usually eat, Zhong Le is confident that his mashed potatoes must be as good as that!

And he was the last one to speak, so everyone would subconsciously compare the dishes made by each person with the usual dishes.

The director waited for the five people to finish speaking, and picked up the small speaker: "The five audiences sitting in the first row, please come on stage and taste the finished potatoes of the five guests, and choose the one that is the best in your mind." vegetable."

"The other five guests can also taste other people's dishes by themselves."

Zhong Le went to Wu Ge's place first, and the mashed potatoes were the same as his, but they were not made into balls like him, but simply mashed.After Zhong Le took a small bite, he knew that Wu Ge's mashed potatoes were really natural, without even a little salt.

The other three were also salty and sweet. The most exaggerated one was Song Yiqing's. I don't know how much chili was put in. Zhong Le almost made himself cry after taking a small bite.

In the end, Zhong Le felt that it was the most normal for him to cook his own food, and he also won the unanimous approval of the five audience members in the first row.

Wu Ge ranked second, and the other three tied for the bottom.

The director smiled when he saw the final result, and the small speaker went online again: "Everyone, announce the punishment now."

"The punishment is that for the next three days/in the itinerary, except for the last day, everyone's lunch and dinner will be contracted by Tudou."

He also quoted Wu Ge's speech: "Let everyone think of our Hancheng whenever they eat potatoes!"

"Ah!" Hearing this, Xue Ze hugged his head and squatted down, "I look like a potato!"

The small speaker went online again: "Everyone, it's noon time, please invite Wu Ge and Zhong Le to dinner, and the other three can eat the fresh potatoes dug this morning at noon!"

Song Yiqing glanced at his own results, then at Xue Ze and Yue Keke's. This is not something people can eat!

Zhong Le looked at the fresh potatoes in the basket with regret. The potatoes in Hancheng are very plump. In fact, as long as they are cooked carefully, they are particularly good ingredients. If they are handed over to the remaining three, he is really afraid that the food will be ruined.

"Director, Zhong Le and I can share the food between the three of them." Wu Ge stood up and said this at this time.

"Yes, yes!" Xue Ze stood up excitedly when he heard this, "If they are willing to share, we don't have to eat potatoes every day! It's really fatal to eat two days!"

The director raised the small speaker again: "Yes, yes, but the three of you still have to finish the finished potatoes on the table. We can't waste food, we have to do CD-ROM action!"

"Yes!" Hearing the director's concession, Xue Ze nodded quickly.

Song Yiqing also heaved a sigh of relief. After eating potatoes for two days in a row, he was afraid he would vomit.

Zhong Le also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the potatoes that the farmer's uncle has worked so hard to grow will not be ruined.

On the dining table for lunch, five sets of tableware had already been set, and Zhong Le sat next to Song Yiqing.

Zhong Le noticed Song Yiqing, who frowned and washed his bowls and chopsticks with hot water three times, with disgust visible to the naked eye.

"Senior Song, I want to ask you a question."

Song Yiqing was still checking whether his bowls and chopsticks were clean, and replied casually: "You ask."

"Senior Song, why did you accept this variety show?"

Zhong Le was so curious. Obviously Song Yiqing could hardly stand this variety show anymore, but he was still holding on.

Song Yiqing put down his bowl, looked at Zhong Le, and explained simply: "Because I need to repay someone's favor."

"He said that the show needed ratings guarantees and wanted me to come, so I came."

Zhong Le nodded, secretly thinking of how much favor Song Yiqing had to be relegated to a variety show to repay him. This person must be a remarkable person.

After lunch, the program team gave the guests an hour of free time.

During this hour, all cameras will be turned off.

Wu Ge quietly called Zhong Le aside, and after seeing that there was no one around, he took out his mobile phone.

"You didn't bring your mobile phone with you?" Wu Ge asked.

Zhong Le nodded. The program group stipulated that mobile phones were not allowed, so he had already handed it over to his assistant as soon as the variety show started filming.

But he was not surprised that Wu Ge would carry a mobile phone, after all, there are people who break the rules everywhere.

"Senior Wu, did you ask me to come out for something?"

He also wanted to use this precious hour to ask local farmers about their potato growing secrets!

"I'll show you something. You don't have a mobile phone, and you don't know the comments about you on the Internet. Let me show you!"

Wu Ge turned on his mobile phone and searched for the evaluation of Zhong Le on the Internet.

Zhong Le took it over and took a look. It was someone on the Internet who broke the news that he and Song Yiqing lived in the same room, and a lot of discussions immediately started under the post.

[Winter is coming: God, I'm just a passer-by, but I still want to say: Song Yiqing, run! ]

[A Maverick Feather: Help!My brother usually knows how to film, he doesn't know what kind of person Zhong is!The Internet can clearly remember zl's deeds back then!brother run! ]

[Xiao Song can't wake up: Gan!I get angry when I think of the past! Zl has the ability to support but not the ability to admit it! ]

[Aspire to be Song Yiqing's wife: I just rely on my family's money to do my best to harm others.My brother started his career with his own acting skills, no matter how rich zl is, my brother will have the backbone not to be dragged away by zl! ]

[Follow Xia Xia: My family, Xia Xun, was photographed before and is still receiving psychological treatment in the hospital. Please, Zhong Le, please stop harming other people. ]

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Zhong Le did not continue to scroll down the comments below, he returned the phone to Wu Ge.

"Senior Wu, although I don't know why you showed me these things, but there are some things that are cleared up by themselves."

Wu Ge smiled: "What's the purpose? I'm just worried about you."

"Look, you and Song Yiqing are together, and the audience's good words are all about him. You have always been the one who gets scolded."

Zhong Le smiled sullenly: "Then according to what you said, what should I do."

Zhong Le is no longer a flower in a greenhouse. Even after experiencing so many worlds, he can still guess what he said without malicious intent.

But Wu Ge's performance was too obvious, which made him disgusted.

Seeing Zhong Le signaling him to continue, Wu Ge raised his eyebrows and said, "You and I form a father and son CP, and I will speak well for you in front of the camera, so that both of us can gain popularity and form a win-win situation."

"Then why did you choose me, Senior Wu?"

When Wu Ge heard Zhong Le ask this question, he felt that the proposal was probably solid!

Immediately said: "Song Yiqing doesn't listen to what I say, and Xue Ze is too fond of stealing the spotlight. Yue Ke is pretty good, but she is troublesome as a girl. But your performance is good, it's you most suitable."

Zhong Le lowered his head and smiled, Wu Ge said the two were a win-win situation, but I'm afraid he only wanted to set up a redeemer unilaterally, which would further bring out Zhong Le's stupidity!

"Senior Wu's idea is so good, Xue Ze's face turned red when he stood behind you." Zhong Le made a greeting gesture behind Wu Ge, "I'm sorry I only greeted you now. "

When Wu Ge heard what Zhong Le said later, his heart rose to his chest. He turned around to look at the person, and found that it was only Xue Ze, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Ze came over and snorted: "It turns out that the longer you live, the more articulate your words are. You are half a century old, so how can you still have so many thoughts!"

Zhong Le: "Senior Wu, I don't want to accept your proposal. I said that the clean is cleared by itself."

Wu Ge saw that the two of them didn't take pride in himself, so he said directly: "Are you ashamed to tell the truth about Xia Xun? I didn't see that Young Master Zhong played so wildly in private that he even sent him to the hospital. "

"Old fox, keep your mouth clean!" Xue Ze felt that this person was not a good person. There was nothing wrong with anyone in the entertainment circle, so it would be meaningless to speak out in front of other people.

Zhong Le didn't refute, just said: "I have an appointment with someone else, so I'm leaving first."

As soon as he came out of the corner, he hit his head on a man's shoulder.

"Zhong Le, so you are here."

Hearing the voice, Zhong Le knew that it was Song Yiqing who came.

"I'm sorry, I walked too fast and didn't see you." Zhong Le subconsciously apologized, "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"You're neither head nor made of iron. It won't hurt me if you hit me." After finishing speaking, he added: "Did you make an appointment with someone to look at the potatoes? I think there is an old man looking for you in the yard."

Zhong Le nodded: "Yes, I happen to be going there."

Song Yiqing looked at Zhong Le and walked away from him after finishing speaking. Hearing Zhong Le's tone, he seemed a little unhappy.

Zhong Le hadn't walked a few steps before he felt a colic in his heart. Subconsciously, he covered his heart with his hands. His heart... was beating too fast, and even gasping for breath could not relieve it.

The moment he was about to lose consciousness, Zhong Le felt himself falling into a strong embrace.

Tiantian's voice seemed to be heard in his head.

"Lele! Hold on!"