Entertainment: From the Octagon to the big screen

Chapter 727-Chen Yu Can't Sleep Well
Just as Emanuel expected, Ms. Dresscher, the current president of the Screen Actors Guild, was ready to pay a visit.

Chen Yu rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly turned his head to glance at the bedside table.

At 4:25 in the morning, Chen Yu exhaled slowly and patted Dilireba who was tightly wrapped around him like a beauty vine, asking her to get up and take vitamins.

I don't know what indicators the nutrition team used to calculate the time. They actually supplemented vitamins at this time, and took it with warm water at about 36 degrees. Di Lieba groaned and grabbed the air-conditioning blanket with her backhand and tried to shrink inside.

"Snap!" Chen Yu gently spanked Dilireba's buttocks which were arched upward.

"Yeah." Dilireba murmured vaguely and draggingly.

"Pa!" Chen Yu slapped his wife's exposed butt again.

"Ah!" Di Lieba closed her beautiful eyes, turned around and yelled at Chen Yu.

"Today I will ask the nutrition team to change the vitamin tablets into vitamin powder and then take it with water!" Di Lieba wanted to finish the battle by just holding a straw and lying on the bed.

Chen Yu didn't dare to say a word at this time, just leaned against the head of the bed and served Di Lieba silently. After Di Lieba gulped down a large glass of warm water, she hugged Chen Yu, and fell asleep peacefully again after a few minutes.

To be honest, Di Lieba never lost her temper for no reason while she was pregnant. It seems that early psychological construction and preparation were very effective.

Besides, Di Lieba has been away from the camera and the media for a long time. There is no new revelation on the Internet that can affect her mood. Now she focuses on eating gossips from her peers.

If "Twenty Thousand Kilometers of Peach Blossom Village" had not set up its recording base at Chen's Manor, Dilraba Dilmurat would not have bothered to be a guest. A while ago, when she was shooting commercials, she was looking for locations nearby in the Lone Star Republic.

Chen Yu pinched Dilireba's breast slyly and then turned around and glanced at the bedside table. It was not yet five o'clock but he had no desire to sleep.

After a quick wash, Chen Yu wandered to the cowboy dormitory to clean the farm machinery repair shed and grain warehouse with Planti and others, and to dredge the stream tributaries.

Since he returned to Chen's estate from Venice, he has been involved in the daily work of cowboys every morning and morning without missing a day.

Chen Yu regards work as exercise and also as a way to relax his body and mind.

After Dilraba Dilmurat became pregnant, Chen Yu was much more nervous and anxious than his own wife.

But it was not mood swings or drastic ups and downs, but rather some mild insomnia, difficulty falling asleep and loss of appetite. Di Lieba was quite speechless about this.

Emanuel suggested that he see a psychiatrist for help.

Chen Qiwei, Cheng Shiru and Dilraba Dilmurat also advised in the same way.

"Well, I'm happy to consult you about any problems that arise during training and competitions, but I don't want an old witch who's good at mind reading to interfere with my life. Do you understand?"

Chen Yu threw the thorn-proof gloves to White, who was two meters away from him.

The latter inserted the pickaxe, folding shovel and cone-head steel chisel into the soft mud one by one. Planti set up the level and directed Bao Han to lay the cable through the walkie-talkie.

Chen Qiwei wants to build a guardrail along the stream so that he can bring his granddaughter or grandson to fish and have a picnic there in the future. Chen Yu thinks this work is completely useless.

The wooden fences would interfere with the livestock's drinking water, and the cunning beavers would probably use the wooden fences to build dams and nests, causing further blockage of downstream tributaries. At this moment, there was a beaver wandering near them, acting cute.

"You bastard." Although Chen Yu kept spitting out foul language, he still took out the apple and rolled it over like a bowling ball.

The beaver walked ashore and stretched out its paw to stroke the head of the Meteorite Border Collie, then glanced at Apple and continued to stare at the busy human with expectant eyes.

"Still picky about food?" Chen Yu picked up a shovel of sticky mud and turned to look at Castorf. What did these guys feed the beavers when they met them in the past?
"Smoked ham, grilled fish fillet, and dog food."

Fiora threw the insulating tape to Chen Yu, and Beatty even teased the cute beaver with Mexican burritos and ice cream.

"So an apple is like giving alms to a beggar."

"It's just a beggar, okay!" Chen Yu took the pliers and tightened the sleeve, then shook his fist at the beaver.

Beatty is in charge of cleaning the equipment room today, and is currently brushing the parts with engine oil.

Lamu Yangzi and Zhou Ye were her helpers, but they simply couldn't bring themselves to do it.

Chen Yu and his team are also equipped with handymen. Guo Qilin, Shu Qi and Zhou Jie will arrive with the recording team around seven o'clock.

Chen Yu dragged the wooden stake forward in the soft mud with a gasp. To do this thing required not only brute strength but also cleverness. Among the cowboys, only Chen Yu was capable of doing it, and the others could only help out at most.

Don't ask why they didn't use a pickup truck to tow it. No matter what, the wheels would get stuck if they came off. Chen Yu kicked the heavy wooden stake that was soaked in water, gestured for a fifteen-minute break, and White threw the sports drink to Chen Yu.

"What are you going to let these noobs do?"

Bao Han weighed his hand axe and aimed at the wooden stake. Seeing this, Chen Yu and Planti immediately stood up and walked seven or eight meters away to avoid accidental injuries.

Cole subconsciously walked around behind Bohan and suggested that the newbies saw wood piles, lay cables or help Dylan unload the car.

Dylan raised his hands from the side of the pickup truck. He would never allow rookies to mess around. Cole whistled and turned to look at Chen Yu, who expressed his opposition with silence. Cole pursed his lips and glanced at White.

"If noobs are not afraid of scratching or tearing their designer clothes and delicate skin, I don't mind giving them a job."

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White then picked up the stab-proof gloves. Chen Yu only brought one pair today.

"If the noobs don't have equipment, they can only make do with tree bark and vines."

White raised his chin and asked Chen Yu and others to look towards the southeast of the stream.

Five pickup trucks were approaching slowly, and the sound of a chorus could be heard faintly.

"The rookies are just trying to put on a show in front of the camera to make their fans feel bad."

The grass stems beside the lips of the German strongman Castorf swayed up and down.

Cole clapped his hands to remind the gang of hooligans not to lose their cowboy style.

"You and I both went through a novice phase, so be friendly!"

Cole hated inspirational speeches. Originally, Chen Yu should have said these nonsense, but seeing the latter's bad behavior, there was no chance.

To be honest, newbies can only rely on practical actions to gain and win trust, but the current situation is not optimistic.

"Twenty Thousand Kilometers Peach Blossom Village" has an increasingly stronger variety show flavor.

Especially after Dilraba Dilmurat joined, the distribution of task rewards became more and more random. Everyone earned coins regardless of whether the task was completed or not, which led to a surge in the laziness of the regular guests.

Now when the program team assigns tasks, they can only ask the cowboys to supervise, but the latter are even less interested in this.

Often behaves very negatively and coldly in front of the camera.

Of course, the main reason here is the language barrier and communication barriers.

Because Dilraba Dilmurat speaks fluent English, cowboys all think that Chinese artists generally master one or two foreign languages.

As a result, Di Lieba is purely an individual case and cannot represent the group.

Among the fifteen regular guests, only Shu Qi, Su Mang and Ou Ou can communicate in English, while the rest either speak "dumb English" or simply cannot speak it.

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