I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

Qin Sizheng wanted to give him a punch, but Xu Zhao had told him before coming that this time he was here to clean up his crimes. It is dark enough by itself, and it will not be whitened if you do something else.

Qin Sizheng endured it: "I don't mind, come on, don't starve Little Strawberry."

"Your yard is also amazing. There are grapes and chickens and ducks laying eggs. It is even more luxurious than Director He's village chief's house. Those who didn't know thought it was Room No. [-]."

Qin Sizheng was holding the hard-boiled egg and smashed it to pieces. He really wanted to hit someone.

If he dragged this man to a corner and beat him up, would he die?

Si Qianqiu unceremoniously sat in Qin Sizheng's position just now, and heard a cold voice before his buttocks warmed up, "It's not enough to eat."

Qin Sizheng woke up suddenly, looked at the crumbled boiled egg in his palm, and put it on the plate at a loss: "Isn't Senior Lu not enough to eat? How about I fry an egg for you, or you want boiled eggs. "

Lu Xianqing's voice was light: "Enough."

?Is it enough?Why is this person so difficult to serve, Qin Sizheng also wanted to punch him, and asked him if he would speak well!

If Si Qianqiu hates it so much, so does he!

Let's kill the two together!

Si Qianqiu is not as nervous as Qin Sizheng, he sensed Lu Xianqing's intentions delicately, and hurriedly made up for it: "I have a small appetite, senior Lu, you can eat first, and Sizheng and I can eat later."

Lu Xianqing: "I want to eat and make it myself."

Si Qianqiu's teeth are about to be gritted, he doesn't know how to cook at all, his hands are used for playing the piano and holding the wheat, not for something that can't be put on the table like cooking!

There are only four stools here, and Qin Sizheng has no place to sit.

He planned to eat the little tomato after he was full, so he said, "Senior Lu, you eat first, and I'll go pick some grapes."

Lu Xianqing looked up at him: "Why don't you run away if you don't have a good meal?"

Qin Sizheng wanted to punch him, can't you see that there is no stool!Don't I want to sit down and eat?This is my meal!You rubbish!

Who knew that Lu Xianqing would look sideways at Si Qianqiu in the next second, "Aren't you hungry?"

Si Qianqiu stood up with a fake smile, gritted his teeth and said to Qin Sizheng with a smile: "Then I'll make something, you can eat first and leave me alone."

Qin Sizheng was a little dazed. Hearing the sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen and Si Qianqiu's screaming, he murmured, "He doesn't seem to know how to do it, or else..."

"Qin Sizheng." Lu Xianqing put down his chopsticks and waved at him, Qin Sizheng leaned closer to the extremely low voice: "If you cook for him, it means making him admit that he is not as good as you on this show, and will make him Fans feel that you are humiliating him. Also, there is still a long time to record, and you want to keep making it for him?"

Qin Sizheng subconsciously shook her head, he didn't want it!

Lu Xianqing smiled lowly, Qin Sizheng didn't hear what he said, subconsciously asked: "What?"

"Nothing, let's eat."

Qin Sizheng sat down to eat obediently, looked at Si Qianqiu who was working hard in the kitchen, and worried silently in his heart whether he would say something that would offend Lu Yingying. awful.

After dinner, the program team handed over the task card.

Lu Xianqing naturally didn't do anything, Qin Sizheng took it over and read it to him consciously, "Baby, please use your own strength to find ingredients in the village, and dads cooperate to prepare dinner tonight."

Little Tomato asked: "Dad, what are the ingredients?"

Qin Sizheng said: "Things that can be used for cooking, such as the tomato beans and eggs we just ate, fish and meat are also counted, and everything that can be eaten is counted."

Little Tomato nodded half-understood, picked up the little basket and the little glutinous rice balls and led Little Strawberry sister out to look for it.

The three went to the center of the village together, and the others were already waiting here, Si Qianqiu asked: "How do you cook without pots and pans?"

Liu Mianmian guessed: "Should I borrow it? I think they borrowed it last season."

"Who's going?"

Borrowing pots and stoves is dirty and tiring work, Liu Mianmian is a female guest, no one dares to order Lu Xianqing, He Du is also considered a senior, only Si Qianqiu and Qin Sizheng are left.

Si Qianqiu said: "Yesterday, when Sizheng saved Senior Xu, he was very good. It's like knowing martial arts. I still want to ask you for advice."

There was something in his words, implying that Qin Sizheng was going to lift heavy objects, anyway, he was very strong and should take the initiative to do these things, Qin Sizheng couldn't refuse in front of the show, otherwise he would be called lazy.

Qin Sizheng was worried that he would not find a chance to stay away from Lu Xianqing, so he immediately took the initiative to ask Ying, "I am strong anyway, so I will go find the pot and the stove."

Satisfied in her heart, Si Qianqiu turned her head to look at Lu Xianqing: "Senior Lu, let's put these together..." As soon as he started talking, he saw Qin Sizheng reaching out to hook Qin Sizheng's back collar, revealing a small piece of fair skin.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

Qin Sizheng looked back at Lu Xianqing, "Senior Lu, is there anything else?"

"Have."

Qin Sizheng obediently waited for his instructions, Lu Xianqing lowered her eyes and said indifferently, "I'll accompany you."

?

"...Senior Lu, can I refuse?" He really didn't want to have too much interaction with Lu Xianqing, he just wanted to live in peace, and he didn't want to die again.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xianqing's mouth, "I didn't hear what you said clearly."

Qin Sizheng's scalp was numb, and he said pitifully, "Thank you, Senior Lu, for accompanying me to find the stove."

Qin Sizheng clenched his fists, and silently told himself in his heart, forbearance, forbearance becomes steel, what if this uncertain actor is unhappy again?

He's also not very good at coaxing people.

【Hahahaha why do I feel that Qin Sizheng seems to dare to be angry but dare not speak up?The fourth brother is indeed the fourth brother, suppressed to death, how can Qin Sizheng act like a demon now! 】

[If you really give money to yourself, will you accompany me?with your mother?Fuck off, trash off! 】

The barrage is another crazy battle between the two fans, specifically manifested in the one-sided crushing of Lu Fan and the weak rebuttal of Xiaoqin Strings.

Qin Sizheng carefully kept a distance from Lu Xianqing, wondering if he should say something?But he is really not familiar with Lu Xianqing, the original author of the cheating gave up just after he started the trick, and he doesn't know how the following text will develop.

When did Lu Xianqing meet Jiang Zhen and love him to death?

He really didn't want to get in touch with Lu Xianqing anymore, he should hurry up to love Jiang Zhen, he must buy a [-]-ring firecracker to help them celebrate.

"Qin Sizheng."

When Lu Xianqing opened his mouth suddenly, Qin Sizheng raised his head reflexively, and his movements were a bit outrageous.

"Are you afraid of me?" Lu Xianqing smiled slightly, but Qin Sizheng sensed a hint of danger for no reason.

He wanted to say, nonsense, of course I was afraid, but he didn't dare.

"Don't be afraid, you are so good-looking, and you are also a very nice person."

Lu Xianqing obviously didn't believe it, and snorted lightly: "If you're not afraid of me, then you hate me?"

How did you come to the conclusion?

Lu Xianqing said: "Since I came here today, you have not looked at me more than five times."

Qin Sizheng said heartily: I am afraid that I will punch you to death. Now that I am not a boxer, I cannot beat people with pay. It is against the law to beat people.

"You really hate me?" Lu Xianqing asked.

Qin Sizheng shook his head vigorously, how dare he tell the truth, Lu Xianqing lowered his eyes and smiled, "I don't hate it, I just like it, you like me?"

Qin Sizheng looked at the camera, implying that he was broadcasting live. If he said he liked it, he would have to be stripped alive by his fans, his eyes were almost red, and Lu Xianqing was still forcing him, "Why don't you talk? How about coaxing me? Really like it and fake like it?"

Qin Sizheng gritted his teeth, "I like it." Then he blinked and whispered, "Senior Lu..."

Lu Xianqing looked at his watery eyes, her heart suddenly softened, "These eyes, are you begging me?"

Qin Sizheng nodded hastily, "Don't ask, okay?"

Lu Xianqing's fingers suddenly felt a little itchy. Does this child know what it means to beg for mercy with such red eyes? He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and pressed the microphone with the other hand.

"No matter who taught you this, don't beg others with this look in the future, be good."

Qin Sizheng was taken aback for a moment, but Lu Xianqing had already left, and when he came back, his face suddenly turned red.

[Ah, what did the fourth brother tell him, why did Bao blushed?Did the fourth brother scold him, didn't he? 】

[His expression of death must have been scolded, what's the point?Could it be that the fourth brother whispered to him to flirt with him?Do you want to order Bilian for Xiaoqinxian?Do you really think that everyone has to bow down to his face?Vomit! 】

[Why did some people get discouraged so quickly? Isn't it very cruel to scold fourth brother on Weibo?Isn't it awesome to say that he won't be guaranteed at the end of the festival?On the Internet, I hit hard, but in reality, I am submissive? 】

[Hahahaha Duozhu in front, Qin Sizheng: why don't you just read my ID card? 】

Qin Sizheng punched the air a few times to vent his anger, imagining him as the horse, uppercut, legs...a punch in his stomach, would he vomit?Forget it, hit the chest... No, what if the ribs are broken.

An uppercut to the crotch... Qin Sizheng took a deep breath, forget it, after this punch, the protagonist in the original text, Jiang Zhen, might really have to fight for love.

He thought for a long time but couldn't find a suitable way to beat Lu Xianqing. At this time, Liu Mianmian also followed, "Have you found the pot and stove yet?"

Qin Sizheng shook his head.

"Here." Lu Xianqing stopped in front of a cylindrical glass, with a stove inside, and the outside was locked firmly with a chain, and a piece of paper was pasted on it.

"You only need to crack the level to get the fragments and get clues to the next level. Three fragments can be combined into a key to get the pot and stove."

Liu Mianmian was dumbfounded after reading it: "We'll forget about eating raw later, it's too difficult, the program crew, honestly, do you want to starve us to death?"

Lu Xianqing turned over to look at the topic, and snorted: "The program team also has a line agent, what about the college entrance examination?"

Choreographer: "I believe you will be able to solve it. Showing off your high IQ will also attract fans, right?"

Lu Xianqing was surprised: "I still need this fan? The director asked you to insult me ​​like this? Has he graduated from primary school this year?"

The director was almost made to cry by this rhetorical question.

Qin Sizheng didn't have that much patience. He reached out to touch the cylindrical glass, then stretched out his fingers to tap it to listen to the sound, and then turned to look at the program group.

"As long as I can get the pot, I'm done, right?"

The editor and director always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell for a while: "Yes, as long as you can get the pot and stove, you are considered finished."

Qin Sizheng moved his wrist a little, turned his head and asked Liu Mianmian: "Sister Mianmian, can you lend me your silk scarf?"

"Okay." Liu Mianmian untied it and handed it to him, only to see him wrap it around his palm casually, and said lightly: "You guys step back, don't get hurt."

The editor and director looked at his cold expression for a moment, and suddenly thought of the cold and stern expression he had when he stunned the horse that night, and the bad thing hit him instantly, "Well, wait...wait a minute! You can't be like this..."

After dozens of punches, the seamless tempered glass prepared by the program team shattered into pieces. Qin Sizheng took off the silk scarf and returned it to Liu Mianmian: "Thank you, sister."

Liu Mianmian took back the silk scarf in a daze, is that okay?

Is it a little too violent?

The director and the cameraman looked at each other helplessly, and the level that the director racked his brains for was broken again.

She finally understood that as long as there is Qin Sizheng, there will be no difficulties, and those hands can always give you new "surprises" when you can't imagine it.

It's frightening!

Qin Sizheng reached out and picked up the stove and carried it on his shoulders. The director was shocked again. This thing weighed at least 100 catties, and it was so easy to carry it?

He carried the stove in one hand and the pot in the other, walked up to Liu Mianmian and smiled at her: "Sister Mianmian, let's go."

"Ah, let's go, let's go." Liu Mianmian was still in a mess. This violent boy is completely different from the exquisite and beautiful little sensuality in the rumors, isn't he?

"Why are you so good, you can break tempered glass? Have you learned it before? And I see that your starting posture is also very professional. Have you ever punched? My husband is a boxing coach. He will come to my house for dinner another day. How about you?" We can communicate." Liu Mianmian looked at him very kindly.

Qin Sizheng smiled shyly, "Okay."

The two walked forward talking and laughing, but the young man stopped suddenly, turned around and saw Lu Xianqing who was standing there, and turned towards him with dimples: "Senior Lu, we are leaving."

He followed, but didn't speak, just stared at his hand in a daze.

Qin Sizheng blinked and smiled at him, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'm fine, this glass hasn't been beaten at all, it broke before I tried too hard, and the program crew doesn't even know how to pick glass."

The director's heart: Don't say any more, the director is about to cry, our tempered glass is clearly a strict standard! ! !

Back at the shooting location, Qin Sizheng put the stove on the ground and made a dull sound.

Si Qianqiu was surprised that Qin Sizheng was really able to carry the stove: "Sizheng, is your arm okay? The last time you broke your wrist, don't leave any sequelae. You should pay attention to it. Oh, yes, how did you practice so well?" It’s amazing, teach me?”

Qin Sizheng took a serious look at his physique, and said: "...the arms are too short, the legs are too thin, the body is half-fifty, the lower body is weak, and the waist is weak and weak. Don't work hard, you won't learn it. In case. If you don't do it well, you will be disabled, so don't embarrass yourself."