Entertainment Starts with the Villain and Supporting Roles

"It's okay, eat more as soon as possible, you are growing your body now."

"Maybe I can grow taller after eating this bowl of rice."

Ye Fan laughed when he heard this: "Mr. He, my mother has lied to me with this lie since I was a child, and gave me any leftovers from my childhood."

"That's right, I am the same way." Zhang Zifeng agreed with a smile.

"It seems that our parents are the same."

"Hahaha."

The dinner table was full of laughter and laughter, and soon after dinner.

It was originally a talent show time for Mushroom House, but He Hao found Ye Fan.

"Xiaofan, the equipment in the mushroom house is not complete yet, and it's too cold, so we don't want to show off our talents at night. How about a bubble foot?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Okay, soaking your feet is good for your health."

"bring it on."

In the room, there are five stools and five basins, which are used to soak your feet.

Just when several people were about to soak their feet, the director's voice suddenly sounded.

"Tomorrow we will select one of the five of you to learn how to drive a tractor. This will greatly help you to weed the fields. I wonder if any of you volunteered to apply for the exam."

As soon as the director's voice sounded, everyone looked at Ye Fan in unison.

Ye Fan looked confused: "What are you looking at me for?"

He Hao smiled and said, "Because you are omnipotent."

"That's right, because you know everything."

Because they wanted to pick someone to learn about tractors, everyone looked directly at Ye Fan. Obviously, in their opinion, Ye Fan could drive a tractor.

Ye Fan had a dazed expression on his face, a little confused.

At the same time, there are also bullet screens scrolling rapidly in the major live broadcast rooms.

"Haha, Brother Fan doesn't seem to know."

"He must not be able to, otherwise he will be too omnipotent."

"I haven't heard of an artist who can drive a tractor."

"One thing to say, if Brother Fan really knows how to drive a tractor, I will live broadcast Guoben tomorrow."

"+1, me too."

"Impossible. The tractor looks simple, but it is actually not so easy."

"I'm a graduate of Lan Xiang. Even I can't drive a tractor. How could Brother Fan be able to?"

"Thinking too much, Brother Fan is already very versatile now, if I can drive a tractor, I doubt that I was born just to make money."

"Wake up, compared with Brother Fan, we are just making up."

"..."

The barrage scrolled in the live broadcast room, and the audience watching the live broadcast did not believe that Ye Fan could drive a tractor.

At this time, in the mushroom house, several people who originally planned to soak their feet looked at Ye Fan together.

"Finally found that Xiaofan can't do it."

"Since Xiaofan can't, then let Pengpeng go." He Hao said with a smile: "When Pengpeng learns the tractor, it means that you have surpassed Xiaofan on the tractor."

Peng Yuchang also had a big smile on his face when he heard it: "Okay."

"Anyway, I also want to learn more skills, especially seeing that Brother Fan is so good. If I can learn tractors now, doesn't it mean that I am better than Brother Fan?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

At this time, Ye Fan also realized why they all looked at him in unison.

As their voices fell, Ye Fan's weak voice came.

"If I say I can drive a tractor, will you hit me..."

The sound sounded, and the whole room was instantly silent, and the director outside the door was stunned.

The barrage that was originally scrolling rapidly in the major live broadcast rooms also stopped at this moment.

At this moment, it was as if someone had pressed the pause button on everything, and the whole world stood still.

Chapter 406 Brother Fan Is The Devil

After a short period of stillness, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Fan for an instant.

He Hao spoke first: "Xiaofan, are you serious?"

Huang Lei: "Xiao Fan, if you really know how to drive a tractor, that would be too much."

Peng Yuchang: "Brother Fan, give me a chance to surpass you."

Zhang Zifeng: "..."