From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 137 Wheat's Parting Sorrow

When Ye Mingxuan and Wu Jing came out of the house, all the mustard greens were mixed with salt, Mr. He and Zhao Jinmai were in a group, Peng Peng and his sister were in a group, and Teacher Huang and Sister Reba were in a group and put them in the prepared jars mustard.

"Master, are you done? So fast?" Ye Mingxuan took a look and found that the mustard greens piled up before were almost gone.

Teacher Huang packed a jar of mustard greens, covered it with a lid, added water to seal it, nodded and said, "It's a pity that Daxun is gone, there is still such a big piece of rapeseed to collect!"

"Mr. Huang, when will this dried plum vegetable be eaten?" Peng Peng asked curiously after filling the last pot,

"I'm sure I won't be able to eat this month, and it will be the middle of next month."

Wu Jing followed Ye Mingxuan out of the room, walked to Teacher He, picked up the jar and looked at the vegetables inside, and said, "This is dried plums? So it's made this way."

"By the way, you didn't call or order food when you came here. What do you want to eat tonight?"

Wu was shocked, he didn't make a phone call, and he didn't order food. Besides, he was looking for Ye Mingxuan to act in a play, so there must be the rules that a mushroom house should have.

"Can you still order food?"

This is really a surprise. I probably knew about writing programs before, and guests can order food before they come, but I came here in a hurry. After calling the director of the program group, I came directly. I never thought about ordering food.

"Come on, I'll see if I can do it!" Teacher Huang nodded.

Ye Mingxuan chatted with Wu Jing for a long time, and felt that Brother Jing was not as indifferent and strict as the rumors. On the contrary, Brother Jing had a good temper, and he did not have the airs of a superstar at all. He was humorous when chatting, and when talking about work will be serious.

"Brother Jing, you can order food, but we only have 40 yuan left in our mushroom house. We have to do some work in the afternoon to earn some money."

After getting to know Brother Jing's character, Ye Mingxuan was no longer polite as before, and said casually like a friend.

"Success, it's okay to work, you can do anything."

Wu Jing is not a hypocritical person who puts on the airs of a celebrity, and he does not dislike work. Of course, it is rather lazy to have Sister Nan to take care of him when he is at home.

"Then it's fine."

After processing the mustard greens, it was the hottest time of the day, and the few workers who were exposed to the sun lost their energy. They sat quietly in the gazebo, losing their previous activity.

"I'll just order breakfast. People in the old capital must have breakfast early. Fried dough sticks with soybean milk. Teacher Huang, is it okay?"

Wu Jing is a native of the capital, so this one is the only thing that appeals to him, such as delicacies from mountains and seas, not fried dough sticks and soy milk.

"Simple, we happen to have a small stone mill here, grind some soy milk at night, and cook soy milk to fry fried dough sticks tomorrow morning."

Fried dough sticks and soy milk are simple and not so troublesome. Mr. Huang likes such guests. He simply eats something and chats with everyone.

"I'll take care of the house at noon, and I need to rest for a while, you young people can arrange it yourself!"

Teacher Huang moved Wang Zhengyu's director's reclining chair to the gazebo, put on sunglasses, and fell asleep with a cattail fan.

Reba and Zhang Zifeng were teasing little H, while Zhao Jinmai was absent-mindedly feeding the little rabbit, looking up at everyone from time to time, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong with Sister Mai?" Reba was the first to discover Zhao Jinmai's anomaly, looking at Zhao Jinmai who was preoccupied and asked with concern.

Zhao Jinmai has filmed many film and television dramas. It stands to reason that she should not be so sad after experiencing parting. She tried her best to bear the sadness and shook her head. She didn't want to leave everyone sad when she left.

"Ms. Huang, Mr. He, Mr. Wu Jing, I'm going to leave now. There's still a scene to be filmed tonight."

Without sadness, Zhao Jinmai stood up holding the little rabbit and gave everyone a bright smile. Zhao Jinmai smiling in the sun was like a quietly blooming lily, pure and warm.

"Girl, are you leaving now?"

Hearing this, Teacher Huang sat up straight and frowned a little reluctantly. Although he already knew that Zhao Jinmai was going to leave today, Teacher Huang was still a little reluctant when it was time to leave.

"Thank you, Teacher Huang, Teacher He and Sister Reba for taking care of me. Brother Peng Peng and Zifeng will be filming at night, so I can't accompany you any longer. If you have time, the crew can watch me."

Zhao Jinmai restrained his emotions, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Brother Mingxuan, I am really your fan girl."

Putting down the rabbit in his hand, Zhao Jinmai hugged Ye Mingxuan's arm and made a V sign to the live broadcast camera, and said with a bright smile: "Sisters of Corn Cob, do you envy me?"

In the past, Ye Mingxuan was not too enthusiastic about this little sister, and Ye Mingxuan only treated it as a polite word, but now Ye Mingxuan really realized that Zhao Jinmai, this little sister, was really his fan.

Ye Mingxuan gently patted Zhao Jinmai's back to comfort him, he could see that the little girl was trying to hold back and not want to make the atmosphere sad. "When I have time, Peng Peng Zifeng and I will go to the crew to visit the set."

"Brother Mingxuan, before you leave, can you sing a song for me?" Zhao Jinmai let go of Ye Mingxuan's arm, looked into Ye Mingxuan's eyes expectantly and asked, this was the task assigned to him by the sisters in the fan group.

"What song do you want to hear?" Ye Mingxuan released only two songs. "A Letter from Home" is not suitable for singing now, and "An Ordinary Day" is barely acceptable, but this song has already been released, so there is no need to sing this now.

"A song for us, a song for our corncobs."

This kind of unreasonable trust made Ye Mingxuan a little speechless. If he hadn't had the songs from his previous life, he might be bewitched by a girl so that he can't get off stage now.

"Mai, your idol is not a god, so how can there be new songs?"

After all, Wu Jing was older and wanted to resolve this problem for Ye Mingxuan.

"Ah? No, no, what I mean is that brother Mingxuan can sing a song right now, specially for fans, not for brother Mingxuan to sing a new song."

It was only then that Zhao Jinmai realized that what he said was indeed a bit ambiguous, and those who didn't know thought he was embarrassing brother Mingxuan!
To be honest, Ye Mingxuan was planning to plagiarize the songs from his previous life. After listening to Zhao Jinmai's explanation, he was relieved. The two songs "A Letter from Home" and "An Ordinary Day" gave him a lot of burden in his heart. I'm afraid I can't sing that feeling and ruin such a good song.

"Okay, let's sing a farewell song." Ye Mingxuan explained with a smile: "I will record the corncob song and post it on Weibo for free. Today I will sing an old song for you."

"Brother Mingxuan, don't sing, don't sing."

Everyone looked at Zhao Jinmai suspiciously, wondering why he was not allowed to sing again?

Zhao Jinmai hurried back to the mushroom house, returned to the small room where she stayed for one night, and packed her luggage with the emotion of parting. She is not a sentimental girl, she is usually cheerful, maybe it is the mushroom The warm environment of the house should make her unforgettable, and she fell in love with everything here for two days and one night.

Packed her luggage, washed her face in the bathroom, and could not let others see her emotions. She smiled in the mirror, dragged her suitcase and stood at the stairs, looked at everything around her again, put on a smiling face, and strode towards Walking outside, there was a guitar hanging on the wall of the small living room on the first floor, Zhao Jinmai carefully took it down and carried it behind his back.

"Girl, go and see what's wrong with Mai Mai."

Everyone waited in the gazebo for a while, but when Zhao Jinmai came down, Teacher Huang frowned and said.

"Is that little girl so sentimental?" Wu Jing tilted her head and asked Reba next to her, "I just came to record a show, and it's not about life and death. Why are you so excited?"

"Ah? Brother Jing, I don't know. I just came here yesterday." Reba shook her head. She didn't know what Zhao Jinmai was thinking, so she could only guess and say, "Maybe it's because Zhao Jinmai is still young. Only 15 years old."

"What did Teacher Huang ask you to do when you came yesterday?"

Wu Jing was still quite curious about this. Hearing Ye Mingxuan's previous thoughts, he had to work in the afternoon.

"Catch fish, catch shrimp, catch loach." Reba looked at the door of the mushroom house, rather than working, Reba was more curious about what Zhao Jinmai was doing.

"By the way, we're still picking tea." Reba stretched her neck to look around, and replied without looking back.

"Zifeng?" Zhao Jinmai looked at Zhang Zifeng with a suitcase and a guitar on his back, with strange emotions in his eyes: "I envy you."

The minds of little girls can only be understood by each other. 15-year-old Zhao Jinmai and 16-year-old Zhang Zifeng are best friends and rivals, not only in acting
Zhang Zifeng didn't know how to answer Zhao Jinmai's words. She could guess some of Zhao Jinmai's careful thoughts. She was nothing more than envious that she had two older brothers who treated her so well. Jin Mai, and, can feelings be allowed?
"Mai Mai, you have participated in Kuaiben several times, and Mr. He has taken good care of you. There is nothing to be envious of."

Zhao Jinmai smiled, did not speak, and walked out with the box.

"I'll help you carry the box."

Zhang Zifeng took Zhao Jinmai's suitcase and walked out side by side.

"Ms. Huang, Mr. He."

"Aren't you going to stay a little longer?" Teacher He asked again.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with time. I will come to play after I finish filming "Youth Pie". Teacher Huang and Teacher He don't think I'm annoying."

The young Zhao Jinmai hid his emotions and couldn't escape Mr. Huang's sharp eyes. He saw through this girl's sadness at once, and said comfortingly: "Yes, as long as our show is not over, as long as you want to come to play, you are welcome to come anytime Be a guest."

"Mai, have you written a message yet?"

"I've written it, brother Mingxuan, can you sing it after I go out from here?" Zhao Jinmai handed the guitar behind his back to Ye Mingxuan.

Ye Mingxuan nodded. Seeing Ye Mingxuan nodding, Zhao Jinmai was relieved. After everyone hugged each other, Teacher He led the crowd to send Zhao Jinmai outside the door.

Under the steps of the mushroom house, the car of the program team is on standby at any time.

Zhao Jinmai opened the car door, stepped in, and waved to everyone: "Brother Mingxuan, you must sing when I leave, I will watch the live broadcast."

"Is the brat so popular now?" Teacher Huang punched Ye Mingxuan on the shoulder and said with gusto.

Ye Mingxuan shrugged and waved goodbye to Zhao Jinmai.

(End of this chapter)