After Han Yi sorted out his emotions, he walked out of the room with an expressionless face.
There was no sign of Big Light in the courtyard. Han Yi knew that Huang Lei had used some reason to get Big Light to break the corn again.
Sure enough, Han Yi's idea was right.
"Xiao Yi, Big Light has already gone to the back of the mountain to break 300 corns for Wayne's prawns.”
"So?"
Hearing Han Yi's indifferent tone, Huang Lei instantly felt discouraged, as if he had punched cotton.
Song Zu 'er gritted her teeth in hatred. She felt that her charm seemed to have been insulted, but she still had to put on a bright smile on her face.
"Brother Xiao Yi, I want to eat beef!”
Han Yi listened to Song Zu 'er's coquettish words and his body trembled. Han Yi still enjoyed this feeling.
The hypocritical smile and cold aura stimulated Han Yi's nerves. Feeling the pain in his scalp, Han Yi was willing to transform into a lackey.
"Alright, Your Majesty. Wait for me!”
Han Yi quickly ran out of the courtyard and fell behind the camera that was following him for nearly 50 meters.
The cameraman looked at Han Yi's departing figure with a face of despair. It was as if at this moment, he felt that life was not easy and that work was difficult.
Han Yi kept walking around the village. After nearly an hour, he finally found an old well.
"I hope this well is cold enough. It shouldn't be a problem for two days.”
Han Yi fished out a bag from the well. After opening the bag, the cameraman found a bag full of vacuum packed steak.
When the director saw this scene on the screen, he silently took back the beef that Huang Lei had prepared for the pot.
Before Huang Lei knew what had happened, he saw Han Yi bringing a drenched cameraman back to the courtyard.
......
The cameraman really didn't want to go through the process of running again.
"Xiao Yi, I'll bring you back later. Don't run around blindly again. I'll give you a piece of advice. When you go shopping in the future, you must follow your girlfriend closely. I'm not afraid that something will happen to her, but I'm afraid that you'll call the police.”
Han Yi obediently followed the cameraman back to the mushroom house.
......
"Are you saying that the well you've been searching for more than an hour is actually more than a hundred meters away from the mushroom house?”
Song Zu 'er asked Han Yi, who had just returned, with a numb expression.
Han Yi had a thoughtful expression on his face. He wanted to pretend that he was thinking.
"According to the route that the cameraman brought me along, this is the case.”
When the cameraman, who had collapsed in the film crew, heard Han Yi's words, two drops of tears of relief silently rolled down from the corner of his eyes.
The group of people looked at Han Yi as if they were looking at a rare animal. Han Yi was frightened by the gaze and threw the bag in his hand to the ground.
"I brought the beef back, but you guys are looking at me like I'm an idiot! I can't live like this anymore!"
After saying this, Han Yi wanted to take the opportunity to hug Song Zuer, but Song Zuer had already been on guard against Han Yi. Before Han Yi could lean to the side,
"Go!"
"Alright!"
Hearing Song Zuer's words, Han Yi answered her reflexively, and his body reacted accordingly.
Han Yi, who had just turned around, immediately reacted. He turned around and saw a group of people looking at him with concern.
Han Yi felt that Song Zu 'er was a bit of a jinx to him. The moment Song Zu' er came, it seemed that his IQ had never been online.
Han Yi urgently needs comfort now
"Zhang Hangxi!"
Zhang Hangxi heard Han Yi call him in the room and called out reflexively.”
After shouting this, Zhang Hangxi slapped his mouth in regret. In the end, he heard Han Yi start the countdown.
"I, Fat Tiger, will give you five seconds.”
"Five!"
"Four!"
Zhang Hangxi did not understand what Han Yi wanted to do, but he still ran out subconsciously.
When Han Yi saw Zhang Hangxi running out, he instantly sped up and counted three times.
Zhang Hangxi stopped.
"Big brother! What do you want?"
"I'm fine! It's just that my heart is not balanced."
Hearing this, Zhang Hangxi was instantly furious.
"Can you respect my profession? I'm a director..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she noticed that Han Yi was wiping the bat in his hand with a rag.
Who knew what relationship Han Yi had with Doraemon? Zhang Hangxi had no idea where Han Yi got the baseball bat from.
However, this didn't seem to matter. When it was time to be afraid, Zhang Hangxi thought that he hadn't done anything stupid.
Zhang Hangxi looked at Han Yi with a smile.
"It's okay. You're the big boss. If there's anything, just tell me.”
Han Yi looked at Zhang Hangxi, who had withdrawn from the director's team, and nodded in satisfaction. He suddenly felt much happier.
She casually handed the stick to Song Zu 'er who was still in a daze. Song Zu' er took the stick in a daze. Before she could react, her mind was full of thoughts.
"You can still play like this."
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