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Chapter 390 Burn more paper money for them to spend their days and drinks over there(1/2)

After chopping the firewood, Wu Hu wiped away a small amount of sweat. The black hair on his head was already wet from the rain, like black pine needles standing upright.

Yahuazi threw a towel at him, "Fat Hu, wipe it first."

Wu Hu took the towel and wiped it. At this time, the staff who delivered the awning also came. Many people outside the hospital were looking around, and some were taking pictures of Wu Hu and the others with their mobile phones.

The literary young man and Cheng Xiao also borrowed a corn sheller and came back.

Cheng Xiao smiled and said: "Brother Hu, some villagers want to treat us to dinner, and we have prepared a large table of dishes at home."

Wu Hu looked at Chef Huang and He Dajiong with a look of surprise on his face, "Mr. Huang, when you came here to record the program before, this was not how you settled your lunch, right?"

Chef Huang smiled and said: "Usually we have some farm food for lunch, but sometimes the villagers are too enthusiastic and the hospitality is hard to resist. There is no way. I guess they saw you and Sissy coming today, so the villagers didn't listen.

The directors have advised me. Come back and give them autographs and take photos! They won’t ask for money, and it’s not too bad to refuse them forcefully..."

At this time, the literary young man said: "We also refused at first, but the villagers said that it is said that a meal with a big star costs tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. They don't have to spend money, and they can treat everyone to dinner."

, and it doesn’t cost a lot of money...”

Okay! This reason is indeed very strong. It sounds like they are treating guests to dinner and taking advantage of it. Is this the art of speaking?

Wu Hu smiled and said, "I asked you why you didn't prepare lunch for us. I thought you wanted us to eat lunch with everyone! I didn't expect this to happen."

Chef Huang smiled and said: "When you come here, how can I let you eat lunch boxes that are as big as the entire farmhouse? Otherwise, I, the host, have neglected my duty."

Just as they were talking, they saw a villager coming to invite them. This enthusiastic villager's surname was Zhao. He was in his forties, fat and strong, and looked a bit social.

After putting down the work at hand, everyone went to Brother Zhao's house to have lunch.

When Wu Hu and Yahuazi appeared, the family was as enthusiastic as anything.

The food on the table is quite sumptuous, but depending on the host's condition, one meal will not really deplete the family.

At the dinner table, Brother Zhao also talked about Wu Hu's boxing, saying that the fight against Kimchi Man was a good one, and that those arrogant Kimchi Man just need to be dealt with. He also said that he brought glory to the country and so on.

Wu Hu didn't expect that he would meet an old angry young man. He looked around and found that there was no camera, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he also feels that some kimchi people really need to be dealt with, after all, he is still cooperating with kimchi friends! And there are two kimchi lovers. Although the little sister Ouch is a bit arrogant and often talks duplicity, Wu Hu has already regarded her as a

My little sweetheart.

Not to mention the cake-making girl, this sister teases him no matter what, and she also knows his weaknesses very well, and can often tease him into a state of preparation for war in an instant.

At the dinner table, the old angry young man became more and more excited as he talked. He had already finished two bottles of white wine. Seeing that he wanted to take out the wine and continue drinking, Chef Huang quickly stopped him, "You can't drink any more. If you drink more, you won't be able to record the program in the afternoon."

It’s..."

Wu Hu looked at the other party's superior look and nodded accordingly.

Unexpectedly, the old angry young man said: "It doesn't matter if Mr. Huang can't drink anymore, but you can't, Fat Tiger. I've watched your show, and I know your drinking capacity."

Wu Hu smiled and said: "I drink a lot, but brother, you can't drink anymore." "I'm fine. I don't go out in the afternoon, so I sleep at home. When I was young, three people would have to drink anyway.

Only after finishing six bottles, I only drank two bottles today..."

Everyone else, except He Dajiong, was not very good at drinking. But He Dajiong only had one drink and then put down the glass and stopped drinking. He was very restrained.

In the afternoon, everyone said they should go back and take a nap. Wu Hu took an umbrella and was going to take a stroll on the country road with Yahuazi. Although it was raining lightly outside, the surrounding mountains and forests were quite beautiful with clouds and mist. Yahuazi wanted to go with Wu Hu

The tiger walks in the rain and looks at the scenery.

Everyone was very understanding when they saw this. Although the two did not say it explicitly, it could be seen from the tacit understanding when they got along that they

The level of intimacy has exceeded the scope of ordinary friends.

Cheng Xiao, who was on the same crew as Wu Hu, also saw Wu Hu and Yahuazi's videos more than once. They were talking and laughing, and they were definitely not ordinary friends.

The two of them were walking along the road. When they saw no pedestrians around, Yahuazi took the initiative to hold Wu Hu's hand and said, "The life in this country is actually quite good, quiet and peaceful."

Wu Hu shook his head, "Only if you have experienced the hustle and bustle will you find this kind of tranquility and tranquility very good. People who have never experienced it will only yearn for the colorful world outside."

"Like a siege?"

"Although they are similar, there are some differences. For example, in our hometown, if we don't get out of the mountains, we will have to live in poverty for the rest of our lives. No young people can endure it. And among the people who have come out, not many are willing to go back, except

Go home to worship your ancestors, or your parents are still living in your hometown. Because going back means you have to continue to be poor."

"You can wait until you make enough money before you go back!"

Wu Hu chuckled, "Then when you are old, how about you come back to your hometown with me to enjoy your old age? Then we can make a small vegetable garden, so we can grow vegetables and flowers..."

Yahuazi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Can you grow vegetables? Do you still remember how to hold a hoe?"

"You're looking down on me, aren't you? After all, I am also a child of a peasant family."

Yahuazi leaned against him and looked at the clouds and mist in the distance, "It was so long ago that I can't even imagine what I will look like when I get old."

"Although I can't imagine what you will look like when you grow old, I think you will be a charming little old lady!"

"Hey! Try to coax me with nice words."

"Then let me put it another way. Although I don't know what you will look like when you are old, I can imagine what you will look like ten years from now."

"Ten years from now, will I still be the same as I am now?"

Although she said that Wu Hu was trying to coax her nicely, her appearance clearly meant that he wanted Wu Hu to continue coaxing her. He said no, but his body was very honest.

"No! You will definitely be fatter in ten years than you are now!"

"You're the fat one, you damn fat tiger!"

Yahuazi, who was leaning on him, elbowed his weak spot.

After giving Wu Hu an elbow, Yahuazi asked again: "Are you going back to your hometown to visit the grave in two days during the Qingming Festival?"

Wu Hu shook his head and said: "No, my father is at home! My second uncle and third uncle will all go back by then, so there is no need for me to go back."

Yahuazi complained: "Be careful that your ancestors don't recognize you as an unfilial descendant!"

Wu Hu said with a smile: "That's definitely not the case. I am here to honor our old Wu family and honor our ancestors! If my ancestors have spirits, they will definitely bless me with everything going well. I will burn some paper money to support them over there."

Live and drink."

Yahuazi laughed and complained, "I think if your ancestors had a spirit, they would definitely beat up your unscrupulous descendants for making up their minds."

The two of them walked around outside. When they returned, some of the crew members had woken up and were smoking and playing cards in groups.

Seeing Wu Hu and the others coming back, someone threw a cigarette at him.

Wu Hu took the cigarette and took a puff on the offered fire. Seeing his skillful movements, the guy who was releasing the cigarette came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I thought you didn't know how to smoke!"

Wu Hu laughed and said, "I seldom smoke. It's not that I don't smoke. Smoking ruins my voice. But sometimes I need to be able to do it when filming. At least the movements must be in place."

The staff member laughed and said, "Looking at your actions, you look like a heavy smoker."

Yahuazi glanced at them, then turned and walked towards the yard.

Wu Hu stayed and watched them fight the landlord.

This appearance without any celebrity airs instantly won the favor of many people.

"Fat Tiger, do you want me to play a few games with you?"

"No, I'll just watch you guys play. If I get started, it would be bad if I beat you."

Seeing that he was easy to talk to, some people started to cheer him up and said, "Just brag!"

"Tsk! I have such a bad temper. If you don't believe me, try it."

"Just try it!"

Then Wu Hu Shi Shi Ran sat down.

Seeing his appearance, someone reacted and asked: "Fat Hu, are your hands itchy for a long time?"

"It's nothing. I am a person who is sworn in with gambling and drugs. How could I have itchy hands?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing, and then everyone started to joke, "Are you related to Huang?"

"Yes! My second uncle's brother-in-law's surname is Huang, there's nothing we can do about it!"

"Hahaha······"

Half an hour later, Wu Huxiao lost hundreds of dollars. After all, he randomly called the landlord every time. The others also allowed him to act arrogantly and joined forces to fight him. It would be strange not to lose.

"Work has started, work has started..." Director Wang shouted with a loudspeaker.

Then everyone put away the card stalls and got up to get ready for work.

Seeing Wu Hu holding a cigarette in his mouth and walking toward the courtyard with steps that he didn't recognize, the assistant director stood next to Director Wang and chuckled, "It's fitting for someone to become famous! I've seen so many celebrities who are so famous, and how can they still act like this?

Not to mention, it is really rare to mingle with the people below. It reminds me of some people who are a little famous, have a lot of bodyguards, and drink imported mineral water whenever they drink..."

"Okay, stop complaining, we won't hire that kind of person." Director Wang took a sip of tea from the moisturizing cup, "Hurry up and finish filming, this season is over."

"I heard that he is the planner of this program. Why doesn't he invest in it?"

"Let's not talk nonsense about these things and get to work!"

...

In the afternoon, I just watched Teacher Huang cooking. Wu Hu was pointing at me. Chef Huang was so angry that he wanted to throw the shovel, "Fat Hu, if you can do it, do it... If you can't, I almost let you in. Don't do it."

If you want to steal my job, just sit there, don't talk, don't give random directions."
To be continued...
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