The superstar starts from the creation camp

Chapter 191 Shi Quan Da Tonic Soup!
Mr. He couldn't keep up with his leaping thinking: "No, you really want to make money by raising fish?"

In fact, what he really wants to say is that this is not within the scope of the program at all. To put it bluntly, this is the money-making project set up by the program group for them. I just want the audience to see the embarrassment of the star working hard on the farm.

However, Li Mu's thinking mode is different from others. What he always thinks about is how to jump out of the framework given by the program group to solve problems. Is this the reason why he was able to create Muzi Studio in such a short period of time?
When they arrived at the Mushroom House, Li Mu pulled the director over for a meeting.

"Director, Mr. He, have you actually noticed that the third season of Longing for Life is obviously showing signs of fatigue. If we don't have some new ideas that can attract people, the ratings of this season will not be very satisfactory."

In fact, this is exactly what the director and He Luo are worried about. No matter what variety show it is, the audience will always have aesthetic fatigue after doing it for a long time. Most of the shows are like the first season. The climax, the second season is the peak. The further you go, the more it goes downhill.

"You mean, this fish farming project is equivalent to adding an additional main line to the show, which will not interfere with the original plot direction, but also enrich the fun of the show?" the director concluded.

Li Mu raised his thumb and praised: "As expected of a director, the organization is clear."

"Stop it, your flattery is not professional at all, isn't this just a disguised compliment to yourself." The director scolded with a smile, pondered for a moment and then said: "I think it's possible, but I still have to report it to the stage."

"However, there is another problem. It will take a lot of work to transform the rice fields into fish ponds, right? And you also need to buy fish fry and feed. Where did you get so much money?"

He Luoxin said that he finally got the point, but Li Mu looked at the director with contempt: "You look like a child who grew up in the city. Now the rice fields are the most suitable for raising aquatic products such as carp and crayfish. , which can not only generate income but also enrich the ecological cycle of rice fields.”

"As for the money, it's fine for the program team to lend it to us. We'll pay you back after the fish are caught and sold."

Well, the director was speechless for a while: "Co-author, the land we rented is free for you to use, and we have to borrow money from you to buy fry and feed, and when the fish are finally caught, we have to find a market for you, and the money you earn belongs to you. It’s the boss, this abacus is brilliant! I’m convinced.”

"Haha~~~ Just say if it's okay, I'm not willing to bother with it anyway, anyway, it's not my turn to dig sweet potatoes, so just take care of my three meals a day." Li Mu also started to play a rogue .

Pengpeng almost burst into tears, wishing he could agree for the director, thinking that raising fish is easier than digging sweet potatoes, right?

"You boy." The director didn't have time to argue with Li Mu, so he quickly had a small meeting with the program team, and then reported to the station.

Li Mu didn't know the process. He only knew that Mango Satellite TV contacted the local agricultural technology station that night, and made an appointment to have professionals come to guide the next day. They had all the relevant information from seedling selection to breeding.

Li Mu and He Luo also took Pengpeng and Zifeng to build a [-]-centimeter dam around the rice field to prevent the fish fry from being washed away by rain in the future.

It took two days for this alone, but the two pampered children were exhausted, but they were still laughing and jumping happily watching the fish fry being thrown into the paddy field.

Since then, taking care of the fish fry has become a daily homework for Zifeng and Pengpeng, and the two of them are rushing to sprinkle feed on the fish fry.

In the past, the dogs in the family only lived in the mushroom house, but since Li Mu took Ziquan Xiaochai out for morning jogs every day, the whole Shiba Inu family has become wild, thinking about how to escape from prison all day long, fortunately, Xiao Q Both Xiao O and Xiao O are very smart, even if they run out, they can still find them.

The other two small Shiba Inu are under strict surveillance, and the small wooden cage left over from last season is specially prepared for them.

"You're too biased. Look at my two treasures in a hurry." He Luo couldn't help but joked when Li Mu saw that Li Mu was going to take Ziquan Xiaochai to have fun again.

"That is, I don't care who's child is going to love." Li Mu said as he carried Ziquan Xiaochai out of the small wooden cage, and the little guy began to trot behind him on short legs, looking A picture of harmony and friendship.

Speaking of which, Gouzi is really a spiritual animal. After a few days of contact, Ziquan Xiaochai is more enthusiastic about Li Mu than others.

When passing the fish pond, because it just rained yesterday, the water in the paddy field was a little higher than before, and it was also clearer than usual, and some small fish fry could be vaguely seen swimming around.

When Ziquan Xiaochai was full of curiosity about the world, he stood on the ridge of the field and stretched out his claws carefully trying to catch a small fish fry. As a result, the fish flicked its tail and slipped away in an instant. Ziquan Xiaochai was startled. Furious, he chased after a burst of barking, and his milk was so fierce that he almost fell into the water.

The back of the neck that had been strangled by Li Mu was lifted up. The little guy's round eyes just looked at Li Mu with watery eyes, and his four short legs kicked around, as if he was still a little unconvinced.

"Hey, you little thing is quite angry." Li Mu patted its butt, put it back on the road, and took it for a morning run.

It is not so much that Li Mu is carrying it, it is better to say that it is sneaking Li Mu, this little thing is very curious, and ran to the fields and mountains without watching it, so it usually runs in front, Li Mu followed behind, grabbing it by the back of the neck from time to time to correct it.

After slipping away for about half an hour, the little guy started to play tricks and didn't move at all. Seeing Li Mu walking back, he ran to grab his trouser legs.

"Hey, you really use me as a shit-shoveling officer, and you have to take you back." Li Mu patted its buttocks twice and scolded with a smile.

When he returned to the mushroom house, He Luo was feeding the dogs, and Ziquan Xiaochai became restless and kept urging Li Mu to put it down.

"Little thing, you are a mother if you have milk." Having said that, Li Mu still put Zihuan Xiaochai on the ground and fed it.

He has done enough self-cultivation of a shit shovel officer.

He Luo looked at Li Mu seriously: "Actually, I didn't have much contact with you before. When I was a singer, I always thought you would be a very cold person, but I didn't expect you to have such a friendly side."

Li Mu patted Ziquan Xiaochai who was eating a big piece, and suddenly said: "The more people I meet, the more I like dogs."

"This..." He Luo looked at him in shock, chewing on the words, as if he couldn't believe that such a sentence came from Li Mu's mouth.

In He Luo's view, Li Mu is young and already has a good career and love. How could he have such emotion?Or is it because he, as the boss of Muzi Studio, has been exposed to too many dark sides in the circle?

"It's just casual, don't take it to heart." Li Mu smiled at Heluo.

For some reason, He Luo always felt that there was a trace of loneliness in his smile.

"Who are you talking about, dog?" Zifeng came out of the mushroom house yawning, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

He Luo stepped forward to cover the camera for the girl: "In the entire Mushroom House, only my sister dares to face the camera with such a swollen face."

"Swelling?" Zifeng woke up suddenly, then ran upstairs in a hurry, still shouting: "Cut this episode and don't play it."

He Luo shrugged helplessly at Li Mu. Sure enough, women love beauty no matter what age they are.

Except for coming to Mushroom House on the first day, in the next few days, the program team did not actually start the program, and it was just filming as a sideshow. After all, the team still needs to get in touch, and Mushroom House is not "open to the outside world".

In the past few days, Li Mu has gradually gotten used to the rhythm of this slow variety show. Every day is to prepare everyone's three meals a day. In his spare time, he takes out his laptop and continues his inhuman transformation of "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji".

"Brother Muzi, you type so fast. Are you writing a script?" Zifeng observed for several days, and began to fear that Li Mu was doing something confidential, so she didn't dare to disturb her. Today, she finally couldn't hold back. Curiously came over.

While typing on the keyboard, Li Mu smiled and said to her, "It's not a script, it's just a novel."

"Ah? You don't need to write novels to make money, do you?" Zifeng bit her cuff with surprise.

Li Mu stopped what he was doing, patted her on the head and said with a smile: "Writing is an interest for me, it has nothing to do with how much money I make, and who said that writing novels can't make a lot of money?"

"Then, how many are there?"

"Look at your rich man"

Just as he was laughing, the phone of Mushroom House suddenly rang, and Pengpeng ran away, fearing that others would steal the scene.

"Hey, hello, this is the mushroom house."

"Huh? Do you want Shiquan Dabu soup?"

Hearing this, Li Mu couldn't bear it anymore, and answered the phone: "Hey, are you sure you want this Shiquan Dabu Tang?"

"Are you sure?" There was a man's voice on the phone, quite rude.

"Then are you resistant? Can you work?" Li Mu launched a psychological offensive.

The man became even more arrogant: "Stop doing this, I have never seen such a big storm, so I have to drink Shiquan Dabu soup."

"Okay, when are you coming? I have to prepare first, right?" Li Mu continued the routine.

"Preparation? What are you preparing for? Let me tell you, I've been very timid recently, and I can't do any dirty work. Why don't I order Shiquan Dabu Tang." The man was a little timid.

"It's okay, I'm going to study when to make soup, don't be guilty, come on, I will definitely satisfy you."

"No, why does the more you say that, the more flustered I feel? Is there still time for me to change a dish?"

Li Muchong made an OK gesture to He Luobi: "That's fine, you can change one, this is your last chance, think it through before you talk."

"Then let's have braised pork."

"There is no braised pork, can roasted sweet potatoes work?"

"???" The man looked at the camera with a dazed expression: "By the way, why do I feel that the style of your entire show has changed after changing the chef? Are you sure this is the life you yearn for?"

After hanging up the phone, Li Mu told Pengpeng: "Then what, prepare all the baskets and everything tomorrow, and then take someone to the mountain to carry two hundred catties of sweet potatoes down."

"Then, didn't he change all the dishes? Why?" Pengpeng's eyes darkened, and he almost fell over.

"That's right, changing the dishes, does it have anything to do with me not forgiving him?"

"." He Luo and Zi Feng shrank their necks subconsciously, always feeling that there was a gust of cold wind blowing just now, and it was cool.

(End of this chapter)