In the kitchen, Liang Chen and Mr. He were chatting happily after cooking.
Zhang Yixing and Peng Peng's voices came from inside the house.
Teacher He laughed and shouted,"I'll go and see who can sleep the most!"
Sure enough, in less than two minutes, two people appeared with a chicken nest.
After that, he was in a flurry, which made Teacher He very busy.
"Yixing, go wash your face first. I'm not asking you to take a shower!”
"Peng Peng, aren't the socks in the box? Don't wear shoes. I'll find socks for you.”
"Aiya, Yixing, what are you doing? Are you going out wearing a short-sleeved shirt? What are you looking for? A cup?"
Liang Chen placed Zhang Yixing's cup in the kitchen and poured water into it before taking it out.
"Teacher He, it's so early in the morning. If you're busy again, you'll be sweating!”
"They're not children anymore. You should rest for a while. You were busy in the kitchen just now.”
After saying that, he handed the cup to Zhang Yixing. Teacher He shook his head and smiled.
"I can't help it. I'm always worried. I'm not afraid of catching a cold this morning!”
"Hurry up and enter the house after drinking. You're still wearing a short-sleeved shirt!”
When he saw Liang Chen walking over with a smirk on his face, Zhang Yixing immediately entered the house and closed the door.
He was shouting inside that he was going to take a shower!
Mr. He burst into laughter.
"Rest for half a day today and spend the rest of the day with Zhang Yixing!”
Liang Chen nodded. They had taken a break after recording for half a day today. They would start recording the second episode next week.
One was the schedule of each artiste, and the other was the long live broadcast. The audience could not stand it.
Moreover, Mango TV still had to edit and speed up the production to broadcast on television and online.
"Okay, Yixing has been exhausted these past two days, haha.”
"I originally wanted to come and see what life is like, but it turned into a survival show.”
Breakfast was only served at almost eight o'clock because Zifeng had indeed woken up late.
Liang Chen thought that Zifeng had a cold and avoided the camera, calling Zifeng over.
Then, she reached out and touched Zifeng's forehead. Fortunately, it wasn't a fever.
"Hehe, I don't have a fever. I just slept late last night.”
"That's good. I'm afraid that you'll have a fever and have to endure the recording. Let's go and eat.”
Huang Lei and Teacher He sat in the pavilion and looked at the two people who came out from the corner talking and laughing.
They were all thinking that if they continued to develop, their relationship would be confirmed.
The entertainment industry was different from other industries.
Every idol's every move was infinitely magnified by the fans.
This fan included both secret fans and anti-fans!
Although Zifeng was obedient, there were many people who were jealous of her.
Huang Lei and Teacher He blocked many of Zifeng's black spots.
However, it was not perfect.
Now that Liang Chen was protecting her, the two of them were relieved.
Last night, Liang Chen broke the iron chain for Zifeng, and it fermented on the Internet for the whole night.
Today's hot searches were all about Liang Chen's anger for Hongyan and his strength.
How exaggerated.
For the time being, no one dared to slander Liang Chen. After all, before the investigation of Hope Primary School was completed,
This was equivalent to a death-exemption card.
There were no fools in the entertainment industry. They were all waiting for the final result.
Then, he would decide whether to befriend them, ignore them, or step on them.
However, there were also gamblers who kept contacting Huang Lei and Teacher He.
She wanted Liang Chen's contact information or to meet him.
However, he was rejected by both of them. Now was not the time.
Just as they finished eating, the sound of a three-wheeled motorcycle suddenly came from outside.
Peng Peng stood up to take a look and said in surprise,""The fridge is here!"
The few of them quickly went out. What they lacked the most now was a refrigerator.
There was enough food for the time being, but some were not easy to store.
Besides, he had to leave for a week. The fridge that he had been longing for was finally here!
"Eh, so small?"
Liang Chen was speechless when he saw that the fridge was not even as tall as Zifeng. He was too stingy!
However, Huang Lei and Teacher He didn't mind. It was fine as long as they had it!
She had just carried it into the room and had yet to plug it in when the director's team arrived again.
"I blew down a tree last night, so there's a punishment.”
"Take a piece of paper from here and return it to us.”
With that, he took out a straw hat with a lot of notes inside.
Huang Lei frowned, but he wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he said,"
"Fallen? That's impossible. My disciple even specially asked me to dig deeper.”
The production team was also prepared. They took out their iPad and showed it to Huang Lei.
There was indeed a sapling that had fallen, and it did not look like it was man-made.
However, at this time, he could not be bothered about who planted it.
He didn't show it to anyone else and returned it directly.
Huang Lei's actions were because he was afraid that everyone would recognize who he was.
Liang Chen saw this and naturally knew what his master was thinking. He stopped Yi Xing who was about to speak.
He smiled and greeted the production team. Then, he grabbed Wang Zhengyu's shoulders with both hands.
"How about this? You can smoke, but I think you only wrote big items and didn't write anything about food.”
"We have to check first and then determine if we have to abide by your rules. Is that okay?"
Looking at Liang Chen's smiling expression, Wang Zhenyu was sweating profusely.
Last night, he had seen everything clearly in front of the camera outside the five buckets of rice warehouse.
It was these two hands that broke the thick iron chain.
Now, these two hands were on his shoulders, and they were smiling the same way as last night.
Suddenly, he felt a little scared.
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