Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

He Jiong stared at He Hao with meaningful eyes!

You are so determined, you don't want to break corn!

What kind of dignity!

However, He Jiong did not pierce him.

The four of them went down to the ground in a mighty manner, breaking corn.

"Brother, remember to break more and come back. There must be guests today. If you break up less, it's easy to owe debts!" ​​He Hao waved his hand and shouted loudly.

He Jiong wanted to turn his head back and drag him into the field! .

Chapter 137 This is the true master! 【For subscription】

Even if you don't break the corn, you have to stay in the field for a whole morning!

In the end, he still couldn't bear it.

During this time, my brother has not been idle and has been participating in the show.

Four programs!

Coming soon!

No time to breathe at all!

I guess it's tiring.

Even if it is a benefit, let him rest.

He Jiong suppressed his petty temper and rushed to the field with everyone...

field,

There were golden stalks and black ears of corn all over the ground, and everyone had an inexplicable joy in their hearts.

Earlier, the locals also began to prepare for the autumn harvest.

The four of them rushed into the field, lined up in a row and broke apart...

Mushroom House.

He Hao sat in the chair and enjoyed a leisurely time.

This is to sit up slowly.

Go to the tool room, take out small hammers, small axes, and various tools, and put them on the mat!

And, of course, two plate-sized bluestones!

A piece of wood!

director:"???"

What the hell!

play for real?

Really ready to do it by hand?

The director was stunned for a while!

Originally, he thought that with He Hao's lazy personality, he might ask the staff for help in purchasing, and even the director had planned how much corn he would have to deceive the other party!

result……

Horse eggs!

Give it a chance, okay? !

Otherwise, with so much corn that is about to mature, who will harvest it?

Do you really want to plant and harvest yourself?

In a trance, the director has seen himself sweating profusely in the fields...

Cool mat.

He Hao's eyes were slightly closed, and his hand gently brushed the materials, tools...

VJ Zhao Fei, the camera quickly pulled over!

For fear of missing a detail!

I still remember the amazing technique when He Hao was cooking last time!

Could it be... is he still a master sculptor?

A burst of excitement in my heart.

He Hao said to himself, "In the world, all objects are alive, when you calm down and brush over their bodies, you can even feel the joys, sorrows and sorrows they convey to you, For example, this hammer, I have already felt its excitement, and the dream of wanting to do something big is taking root. 々!"

VJ Zhao Fei: "???"

What the hell!

So mysterious?

Looking at He Hao's expression, it doesn't seem to be fake!

Indeed a master!

Zhao Fei shot more carefully, trying to keep all the precious shots intact!

This month's commission depends on this one!

He Hao held a hammer in his hand, and the corner of his mouth drew an arc, smashing it hard at Qingshi!

VJ Zhao Fei watched it, and his heart was surging!

This method, the subtlety, dare not say much!

This strength is extremely ferocious, and it endows the little hammer with great destructive power!

This angle, tricky, is facing the center of the bluestone!

It’s just...

Absolutely!

Seeing the smile on the corner of He Hao's mouth, VJ Zhao Fei couldn't help feeling even more.

What is a gully in the chest?

This is!

It really is everyone's style!

Then...

The hammer collided violently with the bluestone!

boom!

Sparks fly!

A small pit appears!

Zhao Fei almost shouted in excitement!

Great!

This little pit looks so round and smooth!

This is the true master!

When He Hao confidently picked up the hammer again and was ready to smash again...

Squeak!

Squeak!

Squeak!

A sound!

then……

Hammerhead, Ding Ding Ding rolls on the mat!

Hammer handle... broken.

He Hao is holding the broken hammer handle, the picture is indescribably weird...

director:"……"

The staff who are paying attention to this piece: "..."

Zhao Fei: "..."

accident!

It must be an accident!

Masters also need good tools!

Zhao Fei comforted himself like this...

However, He Hao silently stood up and walked into the room...

Zhao Fei looked at He Hao's back and couldn't help sighing, this is the master!

Don't be arrogant!

Peace of mind!

What a... FUCK!

Zhao Fei looked at He Hao who came out of the tool room again, stunned!

I saw that He Hao held a big electric drill and ran out murderously!

Walk like the wind!

He, go to the mat!