There were many "steamed dumplings" on the barrage squatting in the live broadcast room. They watched Zhao Zhengchu go from the first floor to the second floor, and then knocked on the door of a certain room.
If I remember correctly, isn't this the boss's room?
The barrage of Zhao Zhengchu's fans "steamed dumplings" exploded instantly.
[Why is he going to see his boss so late at night?]
[Did he forget that there is a live broadcast?]
[I said that the boss dressed up deliberately just to attract Zhengzheng’s attention. I was really convinced.]
[Baby Zhengzheng, no, you are still young and your mother does not allow you to fall in love.]
These unacceptable barrages are interspersed with several barrages from fellow amateurs.
[The boss may not necessarily like him, he has thin arms and legs, and he is not the best at cracking corn.]
[Boss, you are confused, selling vegetables well is much better than finding a man in the entertainment industry.]
In the scene of numerous barrages.
I saw that the door was opened a crack.
Because I didn’t bring a microphone, the sound wasn’t as clear as during the live broadcast during the day, but the conversation between the two people was still audible.
"What's the matter?" Xu Qingzhi asked.
Zhao Zhengchu looked at a familiar face in front of him, and it was hard to say what to say next.
Half an hour ago...
After Zhao Zhengchu returned to the room and washed up, he received a video call from his mother.
As soon as he got through, he saw the smiling faces of his parents.
"Son, you spent a whole day breaking corn while recording a show at Fuwang Farm. Mom even saw it. Thank you for your hard work." Mrs. Zhao said considerately.
Zhao Zhengchu never complained in front of his parents and said calmly: "It's okay, it's not hard."
Zhao Qiansheng is a straight-tempered man, and he got straight to the point: "Son, this time you are recording at Fuwang Farm is a good opportunity. You must have a good relationship with the boss. You don't know that Wen Xiong always receives things from the boss every time.
You can't buy any mooncakes or salted duck eggs outside, so the boss delivers them all to his house, so I can only rely on my connections to eagerly go to Laowen to get some."
Mrs. Zhao patted his arm and interrupted her husband's words. How could she expect her son to have a good relationship with someone and let the boss give it to him? She continued: "Your father and I didn't even grab the corn this time. I think
People on the Internet say that as long as you work a lot, you can buy groceries from your boss. See if you can buy some and send them home."
Zhao Zhengchu, who had been busy all day, was sore all over, but when facing his parents, he still responded in a good-tempered and gentle voice: "Okay, I will try my best."
"By the way, was the food you ate tonight really delicious? Are you still in the habit of eating?" Mrs. Zhao asked thoughtfully, "I watched the live broadcast, and my mouth almost watered."
Zhao Zhengchu touched his mouth, which was still a little spicy and swollen. The food was delicious, but...
He said honestly: "It tastes delicious, but it's a bit spicy and I'm not used to it."
"That's for sure. Hunan Province is famous for its spicy food. I saw that there was a lot of red pepper in the cabbage tonight." Mrs. Zhao said.
Zhao Qiansheng hurriedly said: "It's hard to buy things from this boss's house. Son, see if you can find a way to get one of those ducks. There are also chickens, eggs, corn and vegetables. You can think of a way. This boss The food at home is really good. When I watched your live broadcast, the scenery in the village was also good. This kind of food is natural and has a different taste."
After all, this is already in someone else's house, so it's impossible that he can't buy it, right? His son has been outstanding since he was a child, so he must have a way to solve it.
This is what Zhao Qiansheng thinks.
Zhao Zhengchu responded: "Yeah, Dad, I'll try my best."
After growing up, Zhao Zhengchu and his parents didn't have much to talk about. They asked each other about their health and then hung up the video.
Zhao Zhengchu was lying on the bed and thought of the boss he saw during the day. He should have recognized him.
However, he was not sure.
After all, if she really is Xu Qingzhi, then this is too coincidental.
The mystery has been lingering in his heart, just like the crazy thought of wanting to win a game before he can stop playing King of Glory after losing, it seems that he must get a definite answer before going to sleep before he can fall asleep.
Plus, he also has enough reasons.
He wants to buy some food for his family.
So, Zhao Zhengchu went upstairs and knocked on the door. When he heard the other party asking who it was, he frankly told himself where he was.
Until the other party opened the door, there was no daytime mask on that face.
She was standing behind the door, where the camera couldn't capture her.
But he confirmed that she was really Xu Qingzhi.
At this moment.
He seems to have difficulty speaking.
Xu Qingzhi saw him lingering for a long time without saying anything, frowned and asked again: "What's the matter?"
Zhao Zhengchu remembered that she always wore a mask during the day, probably because she didn't want to be recognized, so he didn't say anything, and said: "My family likes the vegetables from Fuwang Farm very much. I want to buy some for express delivery. Can it be done?"
[It turned out to be grocery shopping, which was so scary.]
[Baby Zhengzheng’s parents also love the dishes from Fuwang Farm. I saw Zhengzheng’s mother sharing this in a video before.]
[Is it necessary to knock on doors at night to buy groceries?]
[It’s necessary. The food at Fuwang Farm is so popular. If you were at the boss’s house, you would do the same thing.]
Anyway, no matter what idols do, fans will always find the reason.
The two people standing at the door had no idea that a few simple words of conversation had already caused barrages to fly.
Before Xu Qingzhi opened his mouth, Zhao Zhengchu added: "The price can be several times higher. My parents really like your food and asked me to buy it. It's best...to buy chicken and duck."
Something like that."
"I'm very conscientious. I earn a lot of what I deserve, and I don't ask for much of what I shouldn't earn." Xu Qingzhi said in a righteous tone, as if he was moved by the other person's filial piety: "Well, you are so filial.
, How about you bathe the pigs in the back mountain tomorrow and sell them to you for a pound each? The same goes for chickens and ducks?"
[By the way, don’t you really think the boss’s voice is familiar?]
【Familiar 1】
[I just went to compare and listen to the variety show that Zhengzheng and Xu Qingzhi recorded together, and the boss’s voice really looks like Xu Qingzhi’s.]
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[That is to say, if this boss is really Xu Qingzhi, that would be too crazy.]
[If it is really Xu Qingzhi, think about it. When I sprayed you with water, you were criticized by the whole Internet, but now I ask you to wash the pig, pfft...]
[If this is really the case, this is too catchy, it’s funny.]
[What does this boss mean? He is making things difficult for us, Zhengzheng, and we will definitely not agree to our steamed dumplings! We will boycott the products from Fuwang Farm tomorrow!]
[You’re right to boycott, you fans should boycott it quickly and don’t come to rob us. It couldn’t be better.]
Zhao Zhengchu thought he heard it wrong and said with a smile: "You mean giving a pig a bath?"
"Yeah." Xu Qingzhi nodded, "You think about yours first, I'm sleepy and going to sleep."
Zhao Zhengchu: "Okay, I agree."
Xu Qingzhi raised her eyes to look at him.
Zhao Zhengchu: "I am willing to wash pigs, if you want me to do it."
[The tone of this male star is so fucking licking.]
[As passers-by passed by, Zhao Zhengchu really felt like he wanted to betray his boss.]
[laughing to death, our Zhengzheng baby is the best on the Internet and has no meal replacement, do you want to post a vegetable gardening girl?]
[Xu Qingzhi’s fans don’t wear black clothes here, pretending to be passers-by. Our steamed dumplings are not vegetarian, do you still want to be praised by us?]
Food friends and fans quarreled with each other.
However, some strange barrages floated out.
[Help, am I the only one who gets the feeling of CP? The boss who is a top male and a popular vegetable grower on the Internet is so awesome.]
[I bumped into it too, both of them sounded great.]
[Sisters, promise me, you can be unpopular if you knock CP, but it must not be evil, OK?]
[Am I the only one looking forward to tomorrow’s live broadcast of top-notch domestic entertainment men washing pigs!]
[Sisters, I, I, I, I’m looking forward to it too. I feel like tomorrow’s live broadcast will be even more exciting and hilarious.]