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Chapter 589 How about we hold a mushroom house concert?

Chapter 589 How about we hold a mushroom house concert?
Cooking smoke rose in the midair of the mushroom house, and laughter wafted through it from time to time.

On the stove, the soup in the pot was boiling, bubbling and bubbling.

From time to time, around the pot, there were still flames rushing up, bringing up a few sparks.

The flames burned very vigorously because someone kept adding firewood to it.

The sky has gradually turned twilight, and the lights have not yet been turned on at this time, so it is slightly dim.

The red flames reflected Li Xiao's cheeks red, and he was looking helpless at the moment.

pat!

Long Zeyu put down the firewood in his hand, Li Xiao glanced at it, and sighed inwardly.

In front of the stove, Li Xiao was sitting on a rattan chair, and the pile of firewood next to him was almost as high as his neck.

"Out of wood? There's more."

Li Xiao pointed to the place where the wood was piled up, "Chop more, but don't put it here, put it under the eaves, come on."

Long Zeyu nodded, and really ran to the wood pile again, picked up a handful of wood, went to the firewood chopping position, and continued his firewood chopping work.

On the field ridge, Li Xiao finally answered Long Zeyu's question, so the scene of Long Zeyu chopping firewood happened.

Being asked so suddenly if he could be friends, Li Xiao instantly felt like he was back in primary school or even kindergarten.

Most importantly, Long Zeyu still looked serious.
So Li Xiao replied casually: "There is too much work in Mushroom House, and I don't have time to make friends before I finish it."

Who knew, Long Zeyu really took it seriously.

As soon as he came back, he worked non-stop, and fed the cattle and sheep again, that is, Susu and the older cattle and sheep.

Then it is washing vegetables and dishes, and now it is the work of chopping firewood.

In the yard of the mushroom house, Long Zeyu was busy all over the place.

Li Xiao doesn't know whether this person is really stubborn or has some purpose, but if free labor comes to his door, he will definitely not refuse him.

In fact, there are people in the entertainment industry who are single-minded, and there are many.

There is one beside Li Xiao, Han Yuan, who will continue to do whatever he decides.

I heard that Han Yuan taught the trainees to dance recently, and I almost threw up myself.

Li Xiao will not speculate on others maliciously, but he will also keep an eye on it.

But one thing to say, Long Zeyu's work attitude made Li Xiao very satisfied.

"This kid is really hardworking. He hasn't stopped since we came back."

Looking at Long Zeyu, who was still sweating and hard at chopping firewood, Wang Yang clicked his tongue and said with emotion: "Now it's really the world of young people. When we come back from planting rice, our backs are sore."

Wu Jun said with a smile: "Don't use us, I'm different, I don't have a sore back or a pain in my back, if it wasn't for the lack of work, I'm working up and down now."

Peng Peng and Feng Mei sat aside, embarrassed.

Now there is really no work to do, all the prepared dishes are put on the table, Li Xiao sits where the fire is made, and Long Zeyu who is chopping firewood can't stop, they can only sit here and wait for the meal.

It would have been a joy not to have a job, they don't know why it has become so embarrassing now
Pop. Pat
There was a crisp sound of chopping wood, and Long Zeyu was still mercilessly swinging the axe.

He Jiong couldn't stand it anymore, it's not good to be exhausted, so he quickly shouted: "Xiaoyu, enough is enough, stop chopping firewood, come back and have a rest, we have to eat."

"Understood, Mr. He, wait until I finish chopping this pile of wood."

Long Zeyu replied, wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to swing the axe.

But he was a little happy in his heart. Sister Mang was right. As long as he came to the Mushroom House and worked harder, everyone would be satisfied with him.

He and He Jiong knew each other, but they were not close friends.

He Jiong used to call him Zeyu, but now he calls him Xiaoyu.

As for Li Xiao's casual answer, in fact Long Zeyu didn't take it seriously.

The non-stop work is because Sister Mang told me that not only to work here, but also to take the initiative to work.

He didn't know if what sister Mang said was right, anyway, he would do whatever he had to do, and at most he would be a little tired.

But now it seems that what elder sister Mang taught him is correct.

"Okay, okay, I've never seen someone who loves to work like you."

He Jiong ran over and pulled Long Zeyu back, "Look how embarrassing Peng Peng is."

Peng Peng laughed dryly, but felt a sense of sadness in his heart. I am not the only one who is embarrassed, but also my sister. Why do you just say me?
"Peng Peng, come and serve the food."

Huang Lei yelled, wiped the oil on his face, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu has worked hard. He hasn't stopped since he came back from the field. His hands and feet are quite nimble, and he often does housework at home?"

After that, he looked at Peng Peng who was serving the food again, and said with a sneer: "Look at you, you don't know how to cheat, you don't know how to receive guests, and you don't work neatly enough. Believe it or not, I will replace you!"

Well, I am the one who is embarrassed, I am the one who serves the food, and I am the one who is going to be threatened.

Peng Peng squeezed out a strong smile, trying to act like a baby to Huang Lei.

Huang Lei smiled, looked at Long Zeyu, and waited for his answer.

"I seldom work at home, and the housework is usually done by either the nanny or my mother."

Long Zeyu shook his head, very sincerely.

Everyone was stunned. If a star hadn't hired a confinement wife to have a baby, she would rarely dare to say that she hired a nanny in the show.

Afraid of being ridiculed by netizens, the star's salary has stimulated too many people.

Long Zeyu said everything.

"I see that you seem to work very neatly. It doesn't look like you haven't done anything. You usually like to work?"

He Jiong tried to make a rescue, Long Zeyu shook his head again, thought about it seriously, and said, "Actually, it's okay, I don't usually like to work very much, I usually work a lot, and I don't like it even when I'm on holiday move."

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He Jiong looked dull, Li Xiao stood up and patted his buttocks, couldn't help laughing: "That's right, this is what an artist should look like."

"Don't talk nonsense, boy."

Huang Lei patted Li Xiao, "I didn't see Ren Xiaoyu working so hard today, you really believe him if he is humble?"

"What I said is true. It was the agent who said that I have to work more here, but I found that I am quite talented in working. Just now, the more I chop wood, the more I feel, and I can release it."

Long Zeyu said something amazing again.

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Everyone was silent for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"Your manager is right, you come here to work harder, hahaha!"

Li Xiao laughed loudly, but he had some thoughts in his heart. Seeing Long Zeyu's current appearance, he seemed to see a green tea flower slowly blooming
This tone, this expression, why are they so similar?

gazebo.

The dining table was full of dishes, and there was still steam floating.

Braised noodles, assorted vegetables, braised lion head, fried minced pork with chili, stewed chicken with mushrooms, two side dishes, and fish head tofu soup.

"Come on, let's start."

Seeing everyone's eager faces, Huang Lei hurriedly greeted them.

Then he picked up a bowl and said with a smile: "I'll make a bowl of stewed noodles for my sister first. I don't know if it's authentic or not. My sister, you should try it first."

The younger sister took it happily, picked up the noodles and tasted it. Although it was not the taste in my impression, the taste was not bad, not to mention that it was Huang Lei's love.

She nodded frequently, "Well, it's delicious."

"It's good to eat."

Huang Lei smiled and patted Fengmei's head, "Eat more if it tastes good, don't be afraid of getting fat, you can run with me and your Brother Xiaoxiao, Brother Hu An tomorrow."

"Ms. Huang, maybe Fengmei is being polite. If you ask her face to face, she will of course say it's delicious. Does it embarrass you if she doesn't eat it?"

Li Xiao, who couldn't help complaining, was almost expelled from the balcony by Huang Lei.

He Jiong talked badly, so he persuaded Huang Lei, who was pretending to be angry.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yang put down his chopsticks, pushed his mid-length hair, and said with a smile: "Lei Zi, your relationship is really good. I watched the show before, and I thought you were acting."

It is really an old friend, so I dare to speak like that.

Huang Lei patted Li Xiao twice with a smile, put his arms around his shoulders and said: "The relationship between our Mushroom House is true. If someone says something like this, I might scold him. Xiaoxiao, Peng Peng also If you have younger sisters, they are all good children."

"Well, I can see that everyone here today is a good boy."

Wang Yang nodded approvingly. Whether it was the three from Mushroom House or Long Zeyu, there was nothing wrong with their performance today.

Leaving aside the life of a celebrity, in terms of upbringing, conversation and work, they are all children of other people's families.

Isn't my dad a classmate with Uncle Lei, so he should also know Wang Yang and Wu Jun.

With doubts, Li Xiao asked: "Mr. Huang, do my dad, Uncle Yang and Uncle Jun know each other?"

Knowing what Li Xiao was wondering about, Huang Lei smiled and shook his head, "I don't know each other. I met Wang Yang and Wu Jun when I was studying in graduate school. Your father went into business after graduating from university."

After finishing speaking, Huang Lei said to the two buddies again: "You may not know that Xiaoxiao and I still have the status of godfather and son, but ah, this kid can still hear him calling me godfather when he was young. I never heard of it when I grew up."

Huang Lei turned his head to tease Li Xiao again, "Come on, godson, call godfather and listen."

Li Xiao didn't take a look at him, he used to call godfather easily when he was not sensible, but now that he's grown up, it always feels weird to call him godfather, and he can't say it out loud.

"Hey, you kid!"

Huang Lei made a gesture to hit Li Xiao, Wang Yang said with a smile: "Now you rely on your godson to give you face. With such a godson, you will have more face when you say it."

Huang Lei shook his head and smiled, but said nothing.

It is indeed very face-saving, but in front of Li Xiao, you can't say too much praise for him.

"Your juniors in Mushroom House are very powerful. Peng Peng, Xiaoxiao, and Zifeng are all future movie kings and queens."

Wu Jun praised, he also watched movies, and he had a deep impression on these three people.

"Hahaha, is it?"

Huang Lei and He Jiong looked at each other and smiled. The younger generation was praised, and the elder was naturally very happy.

Everyone chatted while eating, and dinner was eaten very slowly.

At the end of the meal, Li Xiao wanted to drink a bowl of fish head tofu soup, but the soup was cold.

"I've never eaten Leizi's food, but I ate it today. It's a well-deserved reputation."

Wu Jun wiped his mouth, "The taste is very good. I didn't expect that Lei Zi's cooking skills have developed to this point after we haven't seen each other for so long."

During the few years they played together, neither of them had a family yet, and Huang Lei hadn't practiced his cooking skills yet.

Later, when they were busy with their respective careers and families, they had seen each other, but Wu Jun never had the chance to eat the meal cooked by Huang Lei himself.

"Back to the capital, let's have a family reunion, and then cook for you."

Huang Lei smiled, Wu Jun nodded seriously, "Definitely."

Li Xiao can also see that Huang Lei and Wang Yang have had a lot of contact over the years, and their relationship has never been lost.

I may have seen less with Wu Jun, but when we meet again, the friendship is still there.

The friendship between men is like this. If you don't see each other for a long time, there may be rust.

But when we meet again, we will soon regain the feeling of getting along with each other.

Time will only make them unfamiliar, and will not alienate them. The longer the time, the stronger the brewing of this relationship will be.

Now if it wasn't for the recording of the program, the three of them probably would have had a big drink and talked all night long.

[Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass and green sky
The evening wind blows the willow flute sound, and the setting sun is beyond the mountain]

There was a moment of tranquility, and Wang Yang hummed unconsciously.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he smiled and said: "I really wanted to sing this song in the afternoon. The lyrics are poems, and they are very graphic. Xiaoxiao wrote this song really well!"

After getting acquainted with each other, Wang Yang followed Huang Lei and He Jiong to call Xiaoxiao.

As he said that, he sighed, "You are really a genius! Dajing admires you very much and wants to see you very much. He wanted to come this time, but he has a job."

In fact, Wang Yang put it lightly. Dajing not only admired Li Xiao a lot, he was simply astonished. However, this job cannot be shirked, otherwise he will come here this time no matter what.

Ai Dajing was also Huang Lei's playmate at that time. Ai Dajing first met Huang Lei before introducing Wang Yang and Wu Jun to him.

"Hey."

Li Xiao laughed. He had listened to the compliment many times, but he still didn't know what words to reply, and he just laughed it off every time.

However, Li Xiao was very happy to be recognized by Wang Yang, one of the representatives of the folk music industry.

Wu Jun looked at Li Xiao and sighed a little. The biggest winner of last year's Golden Microphone Music Award was so young, which really made him sigh. Now it's all young people.

"Do you have a guitar here?"

Wang Yang suddenly wanted to sing a few lines, He Jiong stood up and said, "Yes, we have almost all kinds of musical instruments here, as well as a mobile KTV."

He Jiong walked into the house, Peng Peng and Feng Mei hurriedly got up and went back to pick up the instruments.

Li Xiao didn't bring any musical instruments this time, but in order to let him show off his musical expertise, the program team prepared a lot of musical instruments and set up a special musical instrument room.

It's just that Li Xiao has been here for several days, and he hasn't fiddled with it, let alone a new song almost every day like before.

Soon, He Jiong was holding two guitars, Fengmei was holding a harmonica and clapping drums, and Peng Peng was pulling the mobile ktv and came out.

Wang Yang and Huang Lei took the microphone, Huang Lei glanced at Li Xiao, "Come to play with me?"

"Can Uncle Jun play the guitar?"

Seeing Wu Jun nodding, Li Xiao handed him a guitar.

Although Wu Jun doesn't know how to play music, he is a professional musician. As long as he can listen well, he will soon be able to keep up with Li Xiao's guitar.

Without too much nonsense, Li Xiao sat on the rattan chair, stretched his legs, and plucked the strings.

The melodious and long-lasting sound of the piano came out, and the mushroom house seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

Huang Lei and Wang Yang closed their eyes and began to sing. Wu Jun quickly followed Li Xiao's accompaniment.

Juan and several other listeners listened quietly, their bodies shook slightly to the rhythm of the piano sound, and felt carefully.

Night is beautiful.

"Director Wang, why are you crying?"

On the other side, there was a small exclamation.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Wang Zhengyu wiping the corners of his eyes, the sockets of which were red.

He didn't say anything to hide it, and kept looking at the gazebo.

This is the day I yearn for!

Work, eat, chat, sing, and feel the joy of life.

After singing a song, everyone applauded spontaneously instead of applauding.

"So beautiful."

Huang Lei let out a long breath, with a song like this, old friends leave tomorrow, and they don't know when they will be able to meet again.

Although Wu Jun and Wu Jun have made an appointment to go back to the capital for a family reunion, how do they know when both of them will be free?
"Yeah, it's beautiful."

Wang Yang looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, shook his head and smiled, "Suddenly I don't want to leave, I want to stay here, we work together, eat after work, chat and sing, this kind of life is really wonderful."

"How about we do a Mushroom House concert?"

He Jiong suddenly suggested.

(End of this chapter)

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