Longing for Life: I'm Not Interested in Money

The fast-eyed Peng Yuchang didn't know when he jumped to Pharaoh's side, and rushed to Pharaoh's hand to draw several red notes.

"Hahaha, well done, Pumbaa!"

Taking the money from Peng Yuchang, Huang Lei praised with a smile.

He Jiong also secretly gave Peng Yuchang a thumbs up.

The audience in the barrage also seemed to be driven by them.

"Hahaha, Peng Peng, you have a girlfriend, so it's not good for you?"

"This time, the old king has lost a lot!"

"Hahaha, so much fun!"

"..."

Old Wang had a dark face.

"Cough, Peng Peng, you have learned badly!"

Peng Yuchang stuck out his tongue: "I figured it out, it's only 500 yuan in total, 5 of us, 1 per person is not too much, right?"

"Of course not too much!"

Huang Lei, who was protecting the short, protected Peng Yuchang behind him.

Then he smiled meanly: "Old Wang, how does it feel to capsize in the gutter?"

Pharaoh: "..."

If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't speak swear words during the live broadcast, you see, I have a few lines of cannabis to talk about.

Just when everyone was joking and laughing.

Long Yingying and the village chief led Lu Ming and Xia Xue to walk in.

When Xiao Zhan saw the goddess Long Yingying, he stood up with a "rub".

As the "parents" of the mushroom house, Huang Lei and He Jiong also stepped forward and greeted the village chief.

"Village Chief, have you finished your work?"

Huang Lei teased.

The village elder blushed.

"It's done, it's done, everyone, are you satisfied with this link?"

He Jiong smiled and said politely: "Satisfied, this is the best mushroom house we have ever lived in."

Hearing He Jiong being so polite, the village chief's dark face turned a little red again.

"That...there is something I want to discuss with you."

"Just say anything, you're welcome." Huang Lei said.

The village chief gave way back and let Lu Ming and Xia Xue out.

"That's right, these two are the distinguished guests of our village. Right now, this is the place where we can live in the village. There are just a lot of rooms in the bamboo building, so it's not a problem to have two rooms. I don't know if it's inconvenient for you... ."

The implication is to let Lu Ming and Xia Xue live here temporarily.

The village chief told Lu Ming about this on the way.

Lu Ming, who wanted to experience the local customs, did not refuse.

Don't you sleep in the same bed with these entertainment stars, and worry about a ball as a big man?

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan raised his brows, and an unhappy look appeared on his face.

Even Huang Lei frowned.

"I'm afraid it's not very convenient, is it?"

If the program is recorded and broadcast, then it is good to say that some scenes can be reduced.

But now it is live broadcast, every move is carried out under the eyes of the audience all over the country, and suddenly two amateurs live in, how can it be done?

Just when He Jiong organized his speech and was about to refuse.

The live director Lao Wang, who was staring at the phone screen with a weird face, spoke.

"Yes, we agree!".

Chapter 11

Pharaoh's face is full of weirdness!

Just now, I received a text message from the head of the toilet counter!

This text also attached a photo and a sentence!

The photo is a photo of Lu Ming.

That sentence is: No matter what the young man asks, he must agree!

......

In the Twin Towers of the Toilet Stand in Hunan Province.

In the director's office.

The headmaster picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"Hey, is that Mr. Ma? I'm Shen Feng, the head of the toilet."

"Yes, yes, I have dealt with what you explained."

"No, no, don't worry, you will never reveal that it was your order!"

"Oh, well, let's have dinner together another day."

"..."

After hanging up the phone.

The headmaster let out a deep breath.

He glanced at the photo on his phone, and became more and more curious.

"This young man...is that the illegitimate son of Mr. Ma?"

......

......

Mushroom house yard.

Huang Lei looked at director Lao Wang, his eyes widened.

Just agreed?

Old Wang blinked at Huang Lei and walked to Huang Lei's side.

He muttered: "Mr. Huang, what the director said, there's no way."

"Director?" Huang Lei was dumbfounded.

Does this young man named Lu Ming know the head of the toilet station?

Or an amateur who is ready to make a popular debut on the toilet table?

As a mentor-level artist who has been active in the entertainment industry for more than [-] years, Huang Lei has seen countless TV stations resorting to various methods in order to popularize amateurs.

So at this moment, in his eyes, Lu Ming is undoubtedly the object that the toilet table wants to be popular.

"Hahaha, that's what it is."

Huang Lei raised the previous smile on his face, patted Lu Ming on the shoulder and said, "Okay, young man, I agree, let's go and choose a room together."

He Jiong saw Huang Lei's expression in his eyes. He had a tacit understanding with Huang Lei for a long time, and he naturally knew what Huang Lei thought.

The three newcomers, Peng Yuchang, Zhang Zifeng and Xiao Zhan, were stunned.

They stared wide-eyed, and they all saw puzzlement in their respective eyes.

However, both Teacher He and Teacher Huang agreed at this time, and they had no choice but to let it go.

Seeing that the matter was done, the village chief and party secretary said hello and led Long Yingying away.

Huang Lei and the others were preparing to enter the mushroom house to choose a room.

"Wait a minute."

Lu Ming suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter, Xiao Lu?"

The familiar He Jiong asked.

Lu Ming stood at the door of the room, touched his chin and thought for a moment.

"We can't go in yet."

"Why can't you go in?" Peng Yuchang asked.

Zhang Zifeng also tilted his head: "Yes, is there any supernatural customs in Longyin Village?"

On the other hand, Xiao Zhan snorted in disdain.

"Isn't it just a bamboo building, how can there be so much attention."

Having said that, he was about to reach out to push the door, but was grabbed by Lu Ming.

"what are you doing?"

Xiao Zhan said coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Even on the barrage, they were accusing Lu Ming.

"Is this amateur sick?"