When the society fears that the director will participate in the variety show

Although Fan Ran had a bold idea, he still didn't dare to post messages under Meng Qingmu's nose.

He didn't dare to do it, so he only dared to have fun in his heart, watching Gu Ling casually doing it.

"What's wrong?" Meng Qingmu rubbed her face and looked at Fan Ran.

"It's okay, it's okay! Don't worry about me!" Fan Ran quickly looked away, pretending that nothing happened.

After climbing half of the mountain, the ingredients were almost ready, so I went back home.

After returning, they showed all the things in the backpack to the local uncle. After confirming that everything was edible, they were about to start preparing today's lunch.

The director reminded: "There are some things here, you can choose what you want to use."

Looking at the place the director chose, it was obvious that they planned to camp here.But it’s still early in the morning, and we can wait until after dinner to set up a tent, so they only need kitchen utensils, tables and chairs.

Although the director's team was in the dark, they also provided rice and seasonings very thoughtfully, and did not let them eat boiled vegetables without salt.

"That's not right, director." Sang was staring at the rich but lacking ingredients in front of him, "Are you not giving meat at all? Just eat vegan."

"It's okay to want to eat meat, you wait." Hearing what he said, Lu Le turned around and found a fishing rod in the car, "Come on, take it and go fishing in the river. Usually fishing here costs money Well, today I will generously give it to you for free."

Sang Zheng still can't get used to Lu Le's profiteering attributes: "Hey! Director, aren't you playing with us? Then what if we can't catch them?"

Lu Le was unmoved: "Then be a vegetarian, the landlord's house has no food left."

Gu Ling walked over, glanced at the car that Lu Le had just gone to get the fishing rods, and said flatly, "Don't pretend, I saw the ingredients in your car."

【Pass it on!The program group admitted that they are landlords who exploit the poor! 】

[Laughing to death, broken in a second.I knew they must have ingredients, but they definitely wouldn't be taken out so easily. 】

[My husband's sentence just now is really handsome, it reminds me of the king who has the chance to win, it's simply the king's contempt! 】

Lu Le's eyes wandered: "What ingredients, you misread, we don't have any."

Gu Ling raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll go and see if I'm okay?"

After speaking, he raised his leg and walked over there, without giving Lu Le a chance to refuse.

"Wait, wait!!" Lu Le quickly stood in front of him, "Yes! Is it okay?"

These ingredients were originally intended to be given to them on the last day, but now that they have been discovered, there is nothing they can do.He felt that these people could definitely do such a thing by force.

Lu Le could only compromise: "Give it to you! Is it okay to give it to you?"

Sang Zheng started to celebrate, but before he could finish shouting "Yeah," Sang Zheng changed his voice again.

"But—you have to get it through the game." Lu Le motioned to the staff, "Come on! Give them props!"

Then they saw several targets erected on the ground, and each target had a wooden sign with the names of different ingredients written on the white paper attached to it.

"You can't get something for nothing, and you will be given whatever food you shoot. Each person has three arrows. It's up to you whether you can seize the opportunity."

Lu Le took out a bow for them, and the others swarmed up after hearing it.

You Yongyi analyzed: "Each of us has three chances, adding up to 21. No matter how many shots we can make, the director team will suffer a lot this time."

Lu Le smiled maliciously: "That's not necessarily true."

After speaking, the staff moved the target back in unison, and then pulled a line to separate them further.The game that I thought I was sure of just now became difficult in an instant.

"Now we can start." Lu Le was in the mood of watching a play.

Sang Zheng was eager to try: "I'll come first!"

He strikes a handsome pose, takes aim and shoots an arrow—and the arrow misses.

Sang Zheng was also a little embarrassed: "Unexpectedly, I will find the feeling after doing it again."

Then he adjusted his direction and shot another arrow, this time missing the edge of the target.The obvious progress made him more confident: "My last arrow will definitely bring back the beef for everyone!"

For the last chance, Sang Zheng was extra cautious, and he took a long time to adjust to the posture just now before releasing it.This time I finally got my wish and hit the target.

"Oh ho ho ho! Director, hurry up! Bring us the beef!"

Lu Le shook his head: "Oh! I forgot to remind you that the grade must be above the ninth ring."

[The director team's routine is linked together.Sure enough, there is no variety show in this world that does not cheat people, only guests who are exploited. 】

[If it were me, I would just beat someone up. If you say half and leave half of the person, I will punch you one by one! 】

[Such a long distance requires more than nine rings, director team, do you really remember the name of this variety show?Is the original intention that was promised, after all, a wrong payment? 】

Sang Zheng was thrown a bucket of cold water, clamoring to challenge him one-on-one.

Zhou Weiwei calmly analyzed: "In this case, the hit rate is much lower. If you miss it, it is better to focus on one target with all three arrows."

Others also felt that this method was feasible, so everyone followed this method, but due to inexperience, only You Yongyi and Zhou Weiwei managed to meet the standard and got a piece of beef and a piece of pork.

In the end, only Gu Ling and Meng Qingmu were left.Everyone has tried it by themselves and knows how difficult it is, and they don't have too much hope for the two of them. It is good luck to get one or two ingredients.

Gu Ling came on the stage first, although he had lost his temper due to the game, but his posture made people feel professional, so that everyone held their breath involuntarily.

Bending the bow and setting the arrow, all in one go, without sloppiness.

Then they saw Gu Lingfeng hit the bull's-eye with one arrow, the undisputed ten rings.

Before they could cheer, Gu Ling had already shot the second arrow, another ten ring.This is no longer explained by luck.

The third arrow was no surprise either.

When Gu Ling lowered his bow, everyone's cheers finally broke out.Gu Ling won back chicken wings, sixties and half a duck for them by himself.

Seeing that Meng Qingmu hadn't appeared yet, Song Aiyue smiled and said to him: "Qingmu, there's no need for you to go. We have enough ingredients, and it's a waste of time if we miss the shot later."

[I'm tired of saying the word so handsome!The man who can shoot is so handsome!Is this level of beauty really justified?Nuwa's eccentricity is too serious. 】

[Brother Ling previously had a costume drama in which the character was a general, and he went to learn horseback riding and archery.What is a profession?This is called professional!Needless to say, I'm already in love. 】

[I hate Song Aiyue more and more, what is she targeting Mu Mu?Do you understand what basic respect is?It was the same before, just because Mu Mu was not popular, no one would support her, right? 】

[This is the truth, there are already so many ingredients, why waste time.Can you guarantee that Meng Qingmu will definitely hit it? 】

Careless as Fan Ran also noticed the yin and yang in Song Aiyue's words, she immediately frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Gu Ling glanced at Song Aiyue coldly, didn't say anything, but asked, "Director, can you show us the ingredients first?"

The director brought over the ingredients, and the sharp-eyed Sang Zheng saw the small bag of sixties at a glance.Regardless of the current atmosphere, he picked it up and asked, "What is the director?"

The people around were attracted by his yelling, and immediately saw what Sang Zheng was carrying in his hand.

To say that it is a small bag is to exaggerate it, and the sixties inside are only a bottom, and there are exactly seven of them, which is enough to stir-fry a dish.

Lu Le didn't think there was anything wrong: "There's only so much for a sixty-year-old armor, so just say if you want it or not!"

Meng Qingmu caught the key word very keenly: "It means if you shoot again, can you get it multiple times?"

Lu Le said confidently: "That's right, it's enough for you to shoot a dish a few more times."

Lu Le's appearance of not wanting to be beaten attracted them to crusade one after another.

Gu Ling didn't get involved, but walked up to Meng Qingmu and gave him the bow, and said softly, "Go."

Meng Qingmu took the bow from Gu Ling, walked to the front of the line and stood still. When she raised her eyes, her demeanor changed suddenly, leaving only the firmness to the goal that was inevitable.

He determined the position of the bull's-eye, nocked the arrow and shot, as quickly as if he hadn't aimed at all.One arrow was shot, and before everyone saw the result clearly, the remaining two arrows followed closely behind, as if the raindrops on a rainy day were connected into a line, and the three arrows stably hit the tenth ring in the middle of the target.

When the camera showed the target, the cutting heads of the three arrows were close together, and the arrow feathers were still trembling slightly.

[Meng Qingmu, I want to say something to you at this moment, you—— are my God!This arrow didn't hit the target, it hit my heart! 】

[Meng Maomao, how many surprises do you have that I don't know?The program team quickly announced Maomao's Weibo account to me. I want to pay attention to Wuwuwu. Give the child a chance! 】

[This is not an ordinary cat, this is a cat that is usually soft and coquettish, but is extremely reliable when it comes to critical moments. 】

[The one who said wasting time just now, come out!Let's theory! 】

The most embarrassing thing at this time was Song Aiyue, and now she was severely slapped in the face, and it was impossible not to apologize.

She came to Meng Qingmu with a smile on her face: "I'm sorry, Qingmu, I didn't mean that just now, I was just too excited to see Mr. Gu hit all three targets."

Meng Qingmu shook his head, he would not have any inner fluctuations for people who don't care.

After getting so many things from the director's team, everyone turned around and went back excitedly.

Song Aiyue was a few steps behind and was stopped by Gu Ling.

Song Aiyue didn't understand, so she said, "Teacher Gu, what's wrong?"

Gu Ling glanced at Meng Qingmu's back, and when he turned his head, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the coldness: "It's not unnecessary, and it's not a waste of time. If you can't speak, you can be dumb."