The First Superstar of Longing for Life

Huang Lei looked distressed. After all, no matter who cooks, the ingredients need to be exchanged first. At that time, even if Su Hang is young and strong, it is estimated that he can't help tossing.

Moreover, if Su Hang has done it perfectly today, but his physical strength is exhausted, then tomorrow's work will still fall on himself and Mr. He. He will not do this kind of work.

Looking at the director team: "Director, let me ask first, how to change the prawn?"

"Prawns, three hundred corns!" Wang Zhengyu blurted out immediately.

Chapter 18 Dili Reba is acting like a spoiled child 〖for collection〗-->>(Page 1/2),

"Prawns, three hundred corns!" Wang Zhengyu blurted out immediately.

"Three hundred? It seems to be acceptable!" Huang Lei didn't expect a roast chicken to cost six hundred, and a pound of shrimp only three hundred. It didn't sound like much: "What about beef? How many pieces per pound?"

"Two hundred pieces of beef a pound!"

"Hey, Xiaohang, listen to me, a pound of prawns and a pound of beef total only [-] corns, which is much cheaper than roast chicken. How about it? Do you want to try it?" Huang Lei winked at Su Hang.

"Because the roast chicken is processed through multiple processes, more corn is needed, while prawns and beef are both raw materials, so naturally it is relatively less!"

The director immediately explained, but there was a conspiracy in his eyes, as if to say that you two agree to exchange!

"Suhang, how's it going! Can't you meet my little request?" Di Lieba had already begun to act like a spoiled child, and the fans in the live broadcast room were immediately excited:

"The goddess is acting like a spoiled child, my bones are crisp!"

"It's really rare to see Fatty act like a spoiled brat!"

"Suhang don't hesitate, agree quickly!"

"Haha, fat fat fat, this is the price you pay for giving the goddess a nickname in private!"

"Don't be afraid, little brother, isn't it just corn? I'll send you a delivery truck right away, asking for the address!"

"Hey, this show is really interesting, it's beautiful! It's beautiful!"

Facing Di Lieba's small eyes, Su Hang shrugged his shoulders: "satisfying you, small problem, I just think the director's eyes are deceitful!"

"No cheating! No cheating!" Wang Zhengyu shook his head again and again, with a look of righteousness and righteousness on his face.

The group of four all set off. Su Hang was carrying two bamboo baskets. The more he thought about it, the more absolutely it was not that simple. How much corn can be loaded in these two bamboo baskets at a time?Wouldn't it have to be shipped back and forth several times?

But when everyone went to the cornfield and broke the first corn, not only Su Hang felt that he was too naive, but Huang Lei was a little dumbfounded, not as easy as he imagined!

It was definitely brought into the ditch by the director!

"No way, I have to write a poem now!" Su Hang threw the corn into the basket, and one sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Text Chapter 19 The handsome little man, Su Hang 〖for collection〗

When I introduced Suzhou and Hangzhou to Dilireba before, the name at that time was called the first idyllic poet of Mushroom Village. Later, Suhang showed a little hand, so after talking in Suzhou and Hangzhou, Huang Lei, He Jiong and even Dilireba , all stopped.

To be honest, I really liked the poem that Su Hang made for myself before, so what kind of performance will it have this time? This greatly attracted Di Lieba's curiosity, and even went to Su Hang. Gather together.

The friends in the live broadcast room have already experienced three modern poems from Suzhou and Hangzhou, uh, limericks, all of them have been impatient to call Suzhou and Hangzhou.

"I wipe, the idyllic poet Su Hang is going to recite poetry again!"

"Alert! Alert! High energy ahead!"

"Haha, let's see what poems he can say this time! Don't say it, I'm really looking forward to it now!"

"Little brother, he shouldn't be a pastoral poet, he should be a variety show poet!"

"Stop talking, listen carefully!"

At least now Dili Reba is listening carefully, and he is also very attentive, just watching Su Hang throw the corn in his hand into the bamboo basket, he has already started to brew, and even leaned forward for a while. .

Su Hang took a deep breath and looked around at the surrounding cornfields. Speaking of this kind of rural farmland, the scene is very real, and the corn has basically reached its maturity.

"Come to this --- cornfield!"

"My mood---really depressed!"

"It's all the director's fault—the trick!"

"I won't contact him in the future!"

The cadenced tone and the vernacular verses full of earthy flavor have a unique charm in the mouth of Su Hang. It is true that if a rough man were to read this poem, the audience in the live broadcast room would have turned the table and cursed his mother.

It can be replaced with Suzhou and Hangzhou, which is a little more gentle and elegant. The fans in the live broadcast room all burst into laughter, yes, this is Suzhou and Hangzhou, and this is the first idyllic poet of the mushroom house.

interesting!

Keep calling!

"In ancient times, Su Shi's poetry was strong!"

"There is a poet Su Xiaohang today!"

"Pastoral poetry is famous!"

"He's the tyrant who writes poetry!"

The fans in the live broadcast room have been completely infected by Su Hang's talent, and there are fans who are blessed to the heart, and they can also make a good poem to flatter the ass.

As soon as this poem came out, the live broadcast room was shocked, and fans started to use their brains to play Poetry Solitaire:

"He's the tyrant who writes poetry!"