Entertainment: Signed by Boss Yang at the Beginning

"According to our statistics, about ten tables are needed!"

Hear what Zhang Tong said.

Zou Wenping and the others put down all the weapons in their hands.

Huang Lei laughed.

"It turned out to be inviting the villagers to dinner, look at you, don't tell me sooner!"

"Almost hurt the peace!"

Been here for so long.

You should really be thankful for your care.

"Is ten tables enough?"

Zou Wenping asked.

"I think there are quite a lot of villagers in Manyuan Village. Ten tables might be enough."

"Everyone who cooks banquets knows that they need to reserve a few tables of dishes."

"I think we have to prepare according to the amount of twelve tables."

Zhang Tong nodded.

"Actually, the ten tables are indeed a little nervous, so let's go to the twelve tables!"

Ok?

Zou Wenping widened his eyes and asked in surprise.

"I said ten tables just now, but this was changed to twelve tables."

"Is it changed so arbitrarily?"

Zhang Tong laughed.

"Because the meal isn't ready yet."

"As long as you complete today's tasks, the ingredients for tomorrow's banquet will all be provided by the program team."

"At the same time, cooking will be done by local chefs!"

……

Seven more.

Each time it was one less update than I was fighting for.

Really evil.

Finally, ask for a wave, flowers, monthly tickets, and evaluation tickets! .

Chapter 239

I heard what Zhang Tong said.

Zou Wenping and the others looked at each other.

So what else is there to say?

Invite the folks in Manyuan Village to a meal, this kind of thing is of course accepted!

"Tell me, what is the content of the mission?" Huang Lei asked.

Zhang Tong pointed to the orchard in the distance.

"10 bundles of bananas, 20 watermelons, 100 pineapples, 200 passion fruit, 100 rubber trees!"

"After completing this, you will be able to receive the ingredients for tonight's guests, as well as the ingredients for the twelve tables of banquet tomorrow, and they will all come out!"

"It's a good fit!"

Swish!

Four sharp eyes, like knives, looked at Zhang Tong.

Looking at Zhang Tong, his liver trembles.

Zou Wenping pouted.

"Mr. Huang, why don't we use Director Zhang for the ingredients tonight, and other directors from the show group?"

Huang Lei laughed.

Pointing at Zhang Tong.

"Look at Director Zhang, he's fat and fat, it's very suitable for braised fever."

"This assistant director is suitable for steaming, and that one is suitable for stewing."

"And this one, suitable for stewing!"

have to.

In one word, all the people in the director's team were arranged clearly.

Zhang Tong's mouth twitched.

Embarrassedly smiled.

"Everyone, I know that today's work is more for everyone."

"But think about it, you got a lot of things today."

"Not only today's dinner, but tomorrow's feast."

"Thinking about it this way, this workload is quite favorable!"

Huang Lei shook his head helplessly.

In fact, the joke just now was just a joke.

And it wasn't him who did the work.

He is a cook!

What kind of teacher do coolies have them!

I hope that there will be more guests coming today, otherwise, I will be exhausted with so much work.

"Small and small!"

Huang Lei suddenly spoke.

A certain degree of sponsored smart speaker suddenly replied.

"Here' 々!"

A mechanical voice came.

This smart speaker, a product of artificial intelligence, can have simple conversations with people.

"The weather today!"

"It's sunny today, 30-41 degrees Celsius. It's hot, please prevent heat stroke!"

Xiaodu replied.

After hearing this voice, Huang Lei was so worried!

Such hot weather, so much work.

Don't let the artists get tired of heatstroke!

How big of a heart does the show team have to make such a decision.

Tired to the point of being an artist, it's enough for the show crew to drink a couple of taels.

He Jiong also has the same entanglement.

It's the last issue, can't you just work lightly on the whole?

"Wen Ping, what are you looking at?"

Reba asked suddenly.

Huang Lei and He Jiong, who were worried, looked at Zou Wenping.

I saw Zou Wenping, looking up at something at a 45-degree angle.

Look ahead.

I saw Zou Wenping's eyes locked on the tall coconut tree in the yard.

Suddenly, He Jiong and Huang Lei thought of something.

Looking at Zhang Tong.

I saw Zhang Tong in a slight smile.

Immediately, He Jiong and Huang Lei understood everything.

Huang Lei laughed.

"That's what happened!"

He Jiong also smiled.

"The director's team is really crumbling. It turns out that they are waiting for us here!"

Zou Wenping also nodded.

"That's right, I'll say, the risks we can all think of."

"There are so many smart people in the show team, it's impossible to even have this IQ!"

In the second half of the sentence, Zou Wenping deliberately increased his tone, and the meaning suddenly became a little different.

Some sarcasm.

How could Zhang Tong not hear it?