From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 27 Routine Wang Zhengyu

After a simple breakfast, Ye Mingxuan and Teacher Huang sent Duoduo back to school, packed their clothes and followed the staff to the airport.

Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan listened to the voice coming from the mushroom house.Looking at each other, they quietly walked around the front door, stuck to the back door and peeked in secretly.

Mr. He and Peng Peng were cooking something on the stove in the yard, but judging from their yelling, it was obvious that the results were not very good.The younger sister Zhang Zifeng sat in the gazebo and stared at the two with a look of lovelessness.

Peng Peng's face was dirty with a few gray marks, "Teacher He, what's the matter?"

Teacher He's face was also dirty, and he looked at the contents of the pot with disappointment, "Peng Peng, why is it so sticky? Is this rice or porridge?"

Peng Peng stood up and took a look, "It's a bit thick, why don't you add some water?"

"Peng Peng, our pot is almost full! We keep adding water and rice, and one porridge has been cooked all morning." Teacher He said anxiously.

They came early in the morning, and my younger sister Zhang Zifeng didn't eat breakfast. I thought that a simple porridge would be fine, but then I thought that he and Peng Peng had cooked this porridge all morning, and it was noon, and my sister hadn't eaten yet. For rice, if porridge can be prepared, Teacher Huang and Xiaoxuan can rest at noon.

Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan pushed the door open, looked at Teacher He who was surrounded by the pot in the yard: "My soul, are you cooking?"

Hearing Teacher Huang's voice, all three people in the courtyard turned their heads to look at Teacher Huang. His younger sister Zhang Zifeng ran over, hugged Teacher Huang and called out sweetly, "Daddy Huang."

Seeing that Mr. Huang and Ye Mingxuan had come, Mr. He felt relieved. "Old Huang, you are here! We have been cooking this pot of porridge all morning."

Teacher Huang touched the top of Zhang Zifeng's head, "Hey, good girl."

Turning to look at Mr. He and Peng Peng, he laughed "puchi", "I said, are you cooking or digging coal? How did it happen?"

Peng Peng ran over in surprise, "Mr. Huang, Brother Xuan."

"Peng Peng, are you having a bonfire party? Your face is covered with ashes." Ye Mingxuan was also amused by the embarrassed look of the two.

"Brother, you can't do this. You laughed at me when you first came here. Teacher He and I are also doing it for my sister to eat!"

"Teacher He, Peng Peng, you should go wash up first!" Teacher Huang also felt sad when he saw the big pot of porridge, took a sip, and shook his head. "Xiaoxuan, some rice in this pot of porridge is cooked, and some rice is still raw, what can you do?"

There was a big pot full and too much rice, Ye Mingxuan had nothing to do.

Ye Mingxuan thought for a while, and whispered a few words in Teacher Huang's ear.Teacher Huang's eyes lit up, "Hey, I've failed my studies. But if you did a good job, let's do it this way."

Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan worked together to divide a pot of porridge into two pots, added water again, and started to cook.

Zhang Zifeng asked suspiciously: "Brother, there are so many, do you need to add water?"

"Teacher He put too much rice. If you don't add water, the rice won't look like rice, and the porridge won't look like porridge. You can't eat it at all." Ye Mingxuan explained while lighting the fire.Zhang Zifeng moved a small stool and sat beside Ye Mingxuan watching him light the fire.

After Peng Peng finished washing, he took over Ye Mingxuan's place of burning the fire, and Ye Mingxuan had time to move his and Mr. Huang's luggage into the house.After tidying up a bit, he took Zhang Zifeng to sit in the gazebo to rest, watching Teacher Huang busy there.

"Brother Xuan, your three songs are very popular now, and the total downloads of the three songs are almost 2000 million." Zhang Zifeng said proudly, as if these three songs were her own. "Brother Xuan, someone asked me to urge you to update Zhu Xian quickly due to my meager comments!"

"Zhu Xian is here to tell you a story, first tell it to you and then upload it to Weibo." Ye Mingxuan pampered Zhang Zifeng's hair, Zhang Zifeng squinted his eyes obediently like a cat. "The porridge is almost ready, let's go and see."

"Early in the morning, Teacher He and Peng Peng almost died laughing. Teacher He and Peng Peng's face has been screenshotted."

"My sister was so unlovable in exchange for Peng Peng, Teacher He."

"Ms. Huang is exhausting, and I have to take over when I first came."

"Am I the only one who was soured by my little brother and sister?"

"Upstairs, it looks cute and new. Who in the whole country doesn't know that Ye Mingxuan loves his sister and is crazy?"

"Mengxin is trembling and trying to understand."

After washing up, Mr. He walked to Mr. Huang refreshed. "Hey, one pot becomes two pots, it's a waste if you can't finish it."

Mr. Huang pouted in the direction of the program group, Mr. He understood in seconds, and then shut up.Teacher Huang gave Ye Mingxuan a wink after tasting a few mouthfuls of uncooked rice.

Ye Mingxuan received the hint from Teacher Huang, nodded, and walked to the staff of the program group, "Well, brothers and sisters of the program group, I think you haven't had lunch yet, have you?"

Seeing the staff nodding, Ye Mingxuan went on to say, "Ms. Huang thinks everyone has worked too hard, so I made some more porridge for you to try. Don't be too polite. You can eat two bowls and try to eat three bowls. You can't waste food, right! Huang Teacher, is the porridge ready?"

"Okay, let everyone bring lunch boxes over to eat." Teacher Huang first filled a bowl for his younger sister Zhang Zifeng, who hadn't eaten all morning.Peng Peng's appetite has increased recently, the biggest bowl was given to Peng Peng, and Mr. Ye Mingxuan, Mr. Huang and Mr. He all filled a small bowl.All the rest is distributed to the staff.

Teacher Huang drank the porridge slowly while observing the staff, and waited until everyone had eaten enough. "Xiaoxuan, it's fine."

Ye Mingxuan stood up and walked in front of Wang Zhengyu: "Director Wang, Mr. Huang's porridge is not bad!"

Wang Zhengyu burped, "It's okay!"

"Director Wang, Chenghui, 1000 yuan!" Ye Mingxuan stretched out his hand.

Wang Zhengyu was so frightened that he held the bowl firmly, "How much?"

"Chenghui, 1000 yuan!" Ye Mingxuan repeated.

"Impossible, there are too many, the program team has no money!" Wang Zhengyu shook his head again and again, how is this possible, how can you let them work if you give them 1000 yuan? "Maximum fifty."

"Wang Zhengyu, people have to be conscientious, think about Mr. He, think about Peng Peng, busy all morning, so messed up, only worth 50 yuan?"

"One hundred, one hundred is all right?"

"Director Wang, Mr. Huang came here non-stop after getting off the plane. He didn't drink a sip of water, so he made porridge for you. My sister didn't eat, so I gave it to you. Think again, Mr. Huang is so considerate of you. ? 100 yuan for Teacher Huang’s painstaking efforts? Are you willing to give it away?”

Wang Zhengyu had a weird look on his face, why did I feel like something was wrong, but couldn't remember it? "This... really can't be too much, or where you eat and drink every day is like experiencing rural life?"

Wang Zhengyu wiped the cold sweat off his face. "200, up to two hundred, any more will be gone, this is my private money!" After finishing speaking, he took out 200 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Ye Mingxuan.

Ye Mingxuan took the 200 yuan first, then turned around and seemed to be leaving.

Wang Zhengyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ye Mingxuan had turned around.

Ye Mingxuan asked Wang Zhengyu foolishly, "Director Wang, do you still have private money? Does sister-in-law know?"

Wang Zhengyu quickly covered Ye Mingxuan's mouth, "Xiaoxuan, brother Xuan, is 300, 300 okay?" Seeing that Ye Mingxuan still wanted to talk, he quickly changed his words, "500, 500 is the most, why didn't I control my mouth Woolen cloth?"

Ye Mingxuan finally nodded, "Director Wang, I agreed with you when you said 500 yuan. If you insist on giving [-] yuan, then I can only accept it. Director Wang, you are a good man."

"Take the money and leave quickly, leave quickly, I don't want to see you again." Director Wang pushed Ye Mingxuan away with a painful expression on his face.

"Director Wang, you have saved private money and the whole country knows about it."

"I feel sorry for my Director Wang for three seconds."

"My little brother's mouth almost made Director Wang cry."

"Big brothers, little brother Mengxin, should we laugh directly or line up?"

"I admire the serious nonsense of my little brother. Director Wang has taken a screenshot of his bewildered face."

(End of this chapter)