Upstairs, the original false second floor was changed to the second floor, with a bathroom and several rooms added. Huang Lei and He Ling helped several people move their luggage up.
"Hey, Teacher Huang, why haven't you started cooking the steamed fish I ordered?" Fang Jing changed into short-sleeved pants and sandals and went downstairs.
Seeing how he was dressed, Huang Lei twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Would you like to change into something better?"
"Damn it! Don't I know what's going on in your mushroom house? There may be a lot of work waiting for me in a while. It's easier to wear it like this."
The weather in June has begun to enter summer. Today's temperature is over 20 degrees, the sun is shining brightly, and it is still very hot outside the house. If he really wants to wear sneakers and jeans, he will go crazy first.
It's cool to wear big pants, the wind blows in through the pants, and the leg hair dances with the wind like seaweed. It's so cool and comfortable.
Looking at Wang Xiaomin who had just come out of the room, Huang Lei said with a smile: "Isn't she dressed very well?"
Wearing a floral dress and white sandals, with her jade arms exposed, Wang Xiaomin asked: "Are you going to work later?"
"Absolutely. I advise you to change quickly. How can you carry bricks and start a fire with this outfit?"
"roll!"
After kicking Fang Jing in the butt, Huang Lei laughed and scolded: "Are you embarrassed to ask a girl to carry bricks to light a fire? Besides, our show doesn't do that anymore, and there's no gas tank in sight?"
"This relationship is great!" Fang Jing chuckled, "It should have been changed a long time ago."
Following Fang Jing's suggestion last time, it didn't take long for Huang Lei and He Ling to start a major renovation. There were more rooms in the mushroom house. Guests didn't need to light a fire for cooking, and they could just move in with their bags.
The members recruited two people, Zhang Zifeng and Peng Yuchang, a man and a woman, born in the 00s and 1990s, to be responsible for reception and serving tea and water, which saved He Ling a lot of time.
Sometimes the guests who come are not very familiar with each other, and when there is no topic, the two members are responsible for warm-up.
"Teacher Fang, do you want some fruit?" Zhang Zifeng brought a plate of cut fruits to the living room.
"Thank you." He threw the toothpick into his mouth, and within a few seconds Fang Jing cleared half of the area.
He was really thirsty. The bus only reached the entrance of the village. He dragged half of Wang Xiaomin and Yang Chaoyue's suitcases there, and they almost became exhausted.
"Hey, Teacher Fang, I haven't seen you for a few days, you've been doing well. Our Zifeng has called you teacher, and you can teach me anytime." Huang Lei said slowly from the side.
"Cough cough cough!" Fang Jing smiled bitterly, turned to glare at Zhang Zifeng and said, "Just call me brother, why don't you call me teacher."
Huang Lei and Zhang Zifeng have known each other a few years ago. They have collaborated in TV series together, playing the roles of father and daughter. Since joining this show, Huang Lei has always called her daughter.
"Hahahaha!" Seeing Fang Jing slumped, Wang Xiaomin covered her mouth and snickered.
After patting Fang Jing's hand, Huang Lei cursed: "Are you using it as food? Leave some for others."
"Okay, is it okay if I don't eat?"
The toothpick was thrown into the trash can. Fang Jing was about to pour water to drink, but Zhang Zifeng turned around and poured it for him.
"This girl of yours is so sensible." After receiving the water, Fang Jing blew a rainbow fart wildly, "I can tell from the first glance that you are an honest person. She has a bright future."
"That's right." Huang Lei raised his chin and said, "Even though she is only seventeen years old, she has been acting for more than ten years, which is longer than your debut. She is very good at acting."
Like many artists, Zhang Zifeng made her debut as a child star, but she worked with big directors and made many movies. Many actors who graduated from majors are not as good as her.
She was born to eat this kind of rice! This is what the directors she has worked with said about her.
"Sister Zifeng, study hard and make progress every day, and strive to surpass your bad old man one day."
As soon as Fang Jing finished speaking, Huang Lei looked grim and said who was the bad old man?
"Everyone is here, do you want to work or have a rest?" Upstairs, He Ling and Peng Yuchang led Yang Chaoyue, Chen Li, and Rao Shisan out.
Like Fang Jing, Rao Shisan also wore sandals and big pants. When they looked at each other, they immediately felt a sense of sympathy.
"Let's work first. If we delay, it will be noon. The sun is very poisonous, but I don't care. The main reason is that their girls' skin probably can't bear it."
The guests at Mushroom House all ordered dishes before coming. Fang Jing ordered fish yesterday, Wang Xiaomin and Yang Chaoyue ordered shrimp and braised pork, and Chen Li ordered cabbage and mapo tofu.
They need to buy these ingredients themselves or catch them in the fields.
"Do you have a misunderstanding?" Huang Lei stared at Fang Jing and said with a smile, "We don't have the dishes they ordered. We have to take a bus to the county to buy them."
"Then my fish..."
"What a coincidence, a batch of fish was just released into the field last month."
Fang Jing...
"So I'm the only one who goes to the fields to catch fish under the sun?"
He Ling smiled and said nothing. Huang Lei nodded lightly, "What do you think?"
"Ha ha ha ha!!"
Fang Jing is unlucky, Yang Chaoyue laughs regardless of his image, this guy is not a good person, he knows how to exploit employees every day, and now he is getting retribution.
During this period of time in the company, she was not able to accept any endorsements. From morning to night, she was either attending classes or training or cleaning, which was even harder than studying. Everything was thanks to Fang Jing.
Turning his head, Fang Jing looked at where the laughter came from and said with a straight face: "You and I will go catch fish later."
The laughter stopped suddenly, and Yang Chaoyue suppressed her blush, "I, I... don't want to go."
"No, you want!"
Ten minutes later, the troops were divided into two groups. Fang Jing, Zhang Zifeng and Yang Chaoyue went to the fields to catch fish with their net bags and plastic buckets. Rao Shisan, Wang Xiaomin, Chen Li, and Peng Yuchang went to the county town to buy vegetables.
"Boss, what kind of fish do you want to eat? Isn't cabbage delicious? Also, carrots are also very nutritious. Let me tell you, it's best to order seaweed and egg drop soup for this show. A pack of seaweed is enough.
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There were two minors following him, and he wanted to take them fishing. For some reason, Fang Jing suddenly felt guilty.
In the future, his title as the Little Prince of Guitar may change to Goldfish Guy, bah! Crucian Carp Guy?
"Fishing is a technical job. In addition to nimble fingers, you also need a good waist, otherwise you won't be able to stand it after bending for a while. In short, it means seeing in all directions and listening in all directions."
"Ordinary people can't touch it. Please stand far away for a while and let me..."
Walking to the edge of the field, fish ranging from half a catty to three catties can be seen everywhere, including three or four catties. Fang Jing's throat is stuck. Isn't he just trying to catch fish? A blind man can catch it, right?
How big can a field be? Twenty meters long and seven to eight meters wide. The water is knee-deep. There are more than twenty big fish swimming around comfortably. Kindergarten children can catch a few of them.
Are the program crew distracted?
"Boss, let me do it. You don't have to worry about such a small thing." Yang Chaoyue rolled up his sleeves and went to the field. He caught one in less than a minute. He said in a strange way: "Oh, it's true that you can see all the way and listen all the way."
get."
He threw the fish away and caught another one after a while, saying that his waist was good and his fingers were nimble.
"Brother Fang Jing, I'm going to help too." Zhang Zifeng rolled up his trouser legs and went to the fields, leaving Fang Jing alone and messy in the wind.
The net bag was useless, and the fish were thrown one by one to the shore. The program staff couldn't stand it, so they threw the fish down and asked Yang Chaoyue to catch it slowly.
Maybe because there are so few people around, Fang Jing was sitting on the shore soaking his feet, and fish automatically came around him. Those who didn’t know better thought it was a fish spa.