"Three Meals a Day" seems to have become a trend, and its impact is not that great. Now I no longer go out on Saturday nights, but stay in front of the TV to accompany my parents and wife.
The trailer has been released in advance, and this episode is full of highlights.
Tieba, Douban, and Weibo have opened discussion mode.
Mu Feng is a white-collar worker. On weekends, he likes to go to bars or other places with his friends to have a few drinks and then sleep in a dark place.
This happens almost every week, and it seems that this is the only way to release the accumulated stress.
The disadvantage is that my body seems to have been hollowed out. I am in my twenties and have dark circles under my eyes every day.
A few days ago, his colleague Bingzai gave him "Three Meals a Day" and he watched it after drinking.
His head, which was originally dizzy, gradually sobered up as he kept laughing. At the end of the night, when the three hosts were talking about youth, he found tears streaming down his cheeks.
There were no big ups and downs of emotions, I just felt the long-lost peace again.
When the second episode was broadcast, my friend called me as usual, but was rejected. The answer was that I was tired.
Then I would travel around the Internet to post and chat, looking for like-minded people.
"Why the talented actor Dong Dawei burst into tears, why did the former teacher call him daddy, why did the rising star of the variety show anger the old actor, is it moral or character, all in "One Day" at 10 o'clock tonight
"Three meals"
This is a promotional slogan for the program written by a fan named Mountain City Prodigal. Originally he was just happy, but after posting it on Weibo, it began to be used on a large scale, and he felt very proud.
He is a die-hard fan of Su Yan's programs. He has watched basically all the programs several times.
I also created several VIP groups, and they were full within a few days.
People in the group were crazy about praising the show and dissing the director for fun. At that time, it was announced that the second season of Running Man would not start filming immediately, and he wanted to send Su Yan a razor blade.
Fortunately, a new program was released soon, and the quality was extremely high, so I decided to give it a try.
The program was about to start soon, and after a shout of approval in the group, rows of people started to receive the messages.
The director was also waiting in front of the TV at the end, and the group had calmed down. Basically, like him, they were no longer criticizing, but learning and enjoying.
The credits have already started and the tea has been brewed.
"Oh oh oh~"
A new day has begun in Yangfang.
Cows, sheep, chickens, ducks, dewdrops on the weeds on the roadside, children already having breakfast.
Everything is so beautiful.
The camera suddenly turned.
"Drink~huh~drink~"
The sound of snoring was earth-shattering.
Huang Lei suddenly sat up.
Her hair stood up like an explosion, and only one of her eyes could barely open, and she subconsciously began to scratch her belly.
I looked around and saw that the two people next to me were still in a coma, with no intention of waking up.
He put on his clothes quietly and walked out of the door. The dog followed behind him and came to the small courtyard.
The first thing to do is to take a look at the yellow clay stove that took a lot of effort to make yesterday.
After confirming that there was no problem, I made a pot of tea under the pavilion and sat quietly enjoying the morning in the countryside.
Pudding obediently lay beside him, letting Huang Lei stroke his hair over and over again. The camera gave a close-up, and countless girls were attracted to this little thing.
Because it was broadcast on Saturday, it was rare for Duoduo to watch TV. However, her father was not at home at the moment, and her mother and sister were with her.
"Pudding, look at you, how cute you were when you were a kid, but now you're so fat that you've turned into a pig!"
Since Gouzi was brought home by Huang Lei, he was fed and cared for every day. He was already overweight. It took a lot of effort to pick him up and continue watching the show with them.
"It's time to prepare breakfast!" Huang Lei finally said his first sentence after sitting for a while.
"Let me see what's left."
"A piece of tofu, there's some meat left, and ribs. Oh, by the way, director, you should eat all the ribs left over from yesterday."
Huang Lei, who was rummaging through the kitchen, suddenly remembered and turned around to ask.
The camera switches and goes directly to the previous issue.
After dinner, the three of them sat and chatted. There were obviously some spare ribs on the plate.
Suddenly, a hand came into the camera and took away the entire plate. This process was made into slow motion, and a red circle was drawn on it.
Then under the blur effect, a man is holding a plate and directly connecting one piece to another with his hands.
Huang Lei also noticed it at that time and smiled to let the other two people take a look.
"Just eat it, it tastes good!" After getting the affirmative answer, Huang Lei was a little happy because his craftsmanship was recognized.
"Let's make it simple. I'm making mapo tofu and egg fried rice. I just have leftover rice from the night before."
Just when he was about to take action, Dong Dawei and Brother Nan also came downstairs.
"Good morning, Teacher Huang, I don't even know when you got up." Xiao Nanyuan yawned.
Huang Lei smiled: "Just for a while, Xiaonan came over to light the fire, and Dawei went to the backyard to pick up some eggs."
The two of them took action immediately.
Dong Dawei was very fast and sent back six eggs: "What are we going to do today?"
Huang Lei is cutting tofu.
"I don't do anything. After eating, I walk around the village, come back to prepare lunch, then take a nap, and then have dinner.
If the program is not called "Three Meals a Day," let's just implement it thoroughly and be done with it."
Brother Nan, who was sitting in front of the stove, had successfully lit the fire.
"But we only have six dollars left, what should we do from now on?"
The production team chatted.
"I have a way to make money here, are you interested in hearing about it?"
Huang Lei refused directly: "Don't tell me, I can guess it. It must be for work, right? There may be some coolies waiting.
There are vegetables in the backyard. At best, they are vegetarian. If not, let Xiaonan fish.
I don’t believe it, how can you starve to death?”
This statement was agreed by the other two members.
Dong Dawei said, "Even if I starve to death, I won't ask your program team for help."
Next, as if to prove it to everyone, I actually started walking around the village after eating.
After greeting the villagers they met, they came to the edge of the pond. The three of them moved in surprisingly unison, all holding their arms and staring into the water.
The subtitle "This is not a still picture" pops up.
Finally, Huang Lei let out a "tsk" sound and tilted his head.
"Do you think there are really fish here?"
Brother Nan was a little unsure: "The production team said they have it, so they shouldn't lie to us."
After saying that, he squatted down, tested the water temperature with his hand, and immediately shook his whole body.
"It's cold! This fish will freeze to death too."
Huang Lei and the others also made the same move and immediately retreated.
"We will probably have guests on this show too. Then we can just let them catch the fish."
Brother Nan nodded in agreement.
"Okay, that's a happy decision, let's go back!"
When they arrived at the yard, the three of them noticed something was wrong. Two people were sitting under the pavilion. They turned around after hearing a noise.