"Wang Cai, you're not born to be rich. You didn't even eat salmon or high-grade dog food!”Chu Xiaoxiong pulled open a wooden wall in front of the camera.
The shiny silver metal door almost blinded the artificial eyes of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.
"Hiss!"
"What is this?" the cameraman said in surprise.
Chu Xiaoxiong scratched his head and laughed foolishly." A refrigerator? Haven't you seen it before?"
The cameraman was speechless. Is this a refrigerator? Are you sure it's not a cold storage warehouse?
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded. Who had ever seen a refrigerator that was five meters wide and two meters high?
After opening the fridge, a gust of cold air blew into his face. Wangcai cried out and hid behind Chu Xiaoxiong.
"F * ck, so many vegetables. Salted Fish King, are you sure your family doesn't sell vegetables?”
"Maybe the Salted Fish King doesn't want to go out and has been hoarding vegetables for a year!”
"Even if I put it in the fridge, it can only keep it fresh for a few days, right?”
The cameraman started from the first shelf to the last shelf. He had everything from broccoli to chili peppers. It could be said that the vegetables he had stocked up could be sold at a stall.
"Mr. Chu, won't it be a waste for your family to stock up so many vegetables?”The cameraman was speechless.
"No!"
"These are the ingredients for a week. Xiao Shuang and I have a recipe, and we cook according to it every day!”Chu Xiaoxiong laughed.
After a while, Chu Xiaoxiong walked out of the fridge with a big club bone that weighed about ten pounds!
"This is a stick bone specially ordered for Wang Cai. He eats about ten catties a day!”Chu Xiaoxiong said.
"Actually, I have a question!" The cameraman was extremely conflicted. Logically speaking, they could not speak in front of the camera, but this question had been on his mind for a few days. If he did not ask, he would not have the chance in the future.
"Ask away!"
Chu Xiaoxiong placed the big club bone in the pool and washed it, preparing to blanch it.
"Mr. Chu, why don't you find a nanny if you're so rich? Besides, it's not very convenient to clean such a big house!”the cameraman asked.
"People!"
"You can be a salted fish, but you have to know how to enjoy life. Xiao Shuang and I are so young, so why do we need a nanny? We usually clean the house ourselves, and there's a cleaning lady who comes to do a thorough cleaning once a month!”Chu Xiaoxiong grabbed a handful of octagonal seeds and threw them into the bucket.
"Mr. Chu, you're very down-to-earth!" The cameraman said in admiration.”
"What kind of life should I live in your eyes? High and mighty, abalone and sea cucumber every day?”
"I'm also an ordinary person, okay? Moreover, this is the only way I can feel at home. Otherwise, living in a cold, empty house will cause depression!”Chu Xiaoxiong was speechless.
The cameraman nodded.”
"It's all false reputation, false reputation!"
"Actually, I don't really like being famous. I just want to lie quietly at home!”
"When I was young, I had a small goal. When I earned enough money, I would definitely take tens of billions of pounds and buy two acres of fertile land to grow vegetables. At that time, my wife and children would enjoy a comfortable life!”
"It's a pity that Old Wang built a house on my land, and my peaceful life was broken by He Sansui!”Chu Xiaoxiong sighed.
The cameraman was speechless.
"Mr. Chu, actually, I'm also your book friend. I wonder if I can get an autograph?”The cameraman changed the topic. He realized that Chu Xiaoxiong's acting skills were bad for children.
"Sure!"
"Don't be too nervous. I'm just an ordinary person. Why should I address a young man younger than you with respect?”Chu Xiaoxiong was speechless.
The cameraman's eyes turned red. He had been in this line of work for a long time, but he had never seen such an approachable artist. Even He Sansui, who was down-to-earth, felt a sense of estrangement from them.
"I can give you an autograph, but you still have to eat with your hands tonight. I can't give you chopsticks!”Chu Xiaoxiong began to prepare their own dishes and said without even turning his head.
Damn it, you slandered me and tried to curry favor with me. Do you think I'll give you chopsticks?
No, never. Even my little fan brother won't give you chopsticks!
The cameraman burst into tears. The Salted Fish King, the amiable person, and the hero were all fake. Only the devil was worthy of Chu Xiaoxiong.
He had tried to please Chu Xiaoxiong for a long time, but he still remembered what happened in the car. How vengeful was he?!
"Uncle cameraman cried his heart out. I didn't expect all his efforts to fail in the end!”
"I've never succeeded. Salted Fish King really holds grudges, haha!”
" Chu Xiaoxiong: How dare you slander me? I'll beat your chest with my little hammer!”
"Are you trying to make me laugh to death and inherit my flowers?”
The audience in the live broadcast room was also amused. They were all mourning for the cameraman.
The cameraman didn't say another word. He just stood quietly in the corner of the kitchen with his camera.
Outside, Chef Huang and the others hung up all the wedding photos. The house that was slightly empty just now became warm and cozy.
"Master, this is what Xiong wrote for me. Hang it next to the biggest wedding photo!”Xiao Shuang took out a one-meter-wide painting from her bedroom and handed it to Chef Huang.
"Good!" Chef Huang took the painting and hung it on the ladder beside the wedding photo.
The moment the scroll was unfolded, a hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of Chef Huang, He Sansui, and Yan Ming.
Not to mention the sentence, just the force of this stroke was like a galloping horse that had lost its reins, or a dragon flying in the sky. It came from nothingness and returned to emptiness. This almost crazy primitive impulse of vitality contained the spiritual qi of heaven and earth.
"Good poem. Did Mr. Chu compose this himself?”Director Xixi lost her composure.
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