People are yearning, live rural life

Chapter 19

Song Yi is a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Although everything in the entertainment industry must be tolerated, she will never compromise on things that touch the bottom line.

She is also a girl, and she has imagined that her other half will definitely not be a bitch like Li Chengjun.

Just looking at the goosebumps is getting up, it's disgusting to death.

If it wasn't for a company, Song Yi would have escaped as far as possible.

Unfortunately, I didn't expect to hit it this time.

But when he thought about the past, there was not only Li Chengjun, a disgusting guy, but also someone Qin Chu liked.

At that time, at worst, I can just follow Qin Chu all the time, and he will definitely not mind.

Thinking of Qin Chu, Song Yi couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart, so that he looked forward to what he would look like when he saw her.

What expression will it be?

Knowing that she is a female star, would she hate it?
Oops, so tangled!

There should be no one who doesn't like beautiful and good-looking girls, right? ! !

Along the way, Song Yi was struggling, feeling both anticipation and nervousness, just like online dating.

The feeling of two people meeting in reality.

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Song Yi was thinking wildly, but Mushroom House, Teacher He, Huang Lei, Peng Peng, and sister Zifeng couldn't listen anymore.

"Fuck, what kind of machine is this singing?"

"It's so fucking ugly, my ears are about to... abort."

Of course I thought so, but I couldn't say it out loud.

He Jiong was straight in his heart, but he still smiled on the surface and said: "Okay, okay, Xiao Li, accept your supernatural powers, we have all seen your wonderful performance."

He really couldn't bear it, so he spoke to stop it.

And Peng Yuchang was even more straightforward, rushing forward and turning off Li Chengjun's cell phone that was playing ghost music.

Without the music, playing ball and dancing couldn't go on anymore. Li Chengjun frowned, and said a little unhappy, "Why did you turn off my phone?"

Peng Yu sang with a smirk, and said: "I wanted to turn off the music, but I pressed it wrong. The main reason is that you sang so well that H and Xiao O scared them away."

Without waiting for Li Chengjun to respond, Huang Lei walked over and said, "Okay, okay, it's getting late, it's time to prepare lunch earlier, and there is no firewood at home, Peng Peng, you and Xiao Li The two cooperated and split the pile of firewood."

As Huang Lei spoke, he pointed with his finger. Peng Peng glanced sideways and said, "No problem, Mr. Huang."

On the other hand, Li Chengjun was dumbfounded!

"Chop, chop wood?!"

He has never done this job before, and he doesn't want to do it. How can he do such a rough job as a man (daughter)?

He immediately retorted: "I don't know how to chop firewood, Mr. Huang, can you change it for me?"

Huang Lei's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "No problem, you can choose between washing the cowshed and lighting the fire."

And Li Chengjun's complexion was ugly again, washing the cowshed and lighting the fire seemed to be no better than chopping firewood.

Especially cleaning the cowshed, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is to shovel the excrement, and then rinse the cowshed with water.

But the smell is not something ordinary people can bear. Li Chengjun went over to take a look, and almost died of the smoke.

He ran to a place with fresh air and breathed desperately, looking extremely embarrassed.

Looking at his appearance, whether it was the staff of the program group or Huang Lei and the others, a hint of disdain flashed in their eyes.

I really don't know why so many people like such a waste!

Li Chengjun's tears flowed from being smoked, that embarrassing appearance actually aroused the distress of the brainless fans in the live broadcast room, and they immediately condemned Huang Lei angrily.

Studio.

"Fuck, what are you surnamed Huang? How dare you order our family, Cheng Jun, to do such a disgusting thing."

"Bah, an old artist who is both virtuous and talented, I bah, I'm really shameless."

"That's right, why bother our brother?"

"Apologize, the person surnamed Huang must apologize to our family, Cheng Jun."

"Yes, and I have to kneel down, begging for Chengjun Ouba's forgiveness."

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I have to say that this session of brain-dead fans is really too powerful.

It is worthy of their "nc" word, and some passers-by who can't see it and fans of Mr. Huang Lei simply fight with these "nc" fans.

The battle was fierce, and the staff told the director Wang Zhengyu about the situation.

Wang Zhengyu directly ordered to temporarily close the comment function of the live broadcast, and the live broadcast room suddenly became much fresher and quieter.

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"Mr. Huang, I, I'd better go chop firewood."

In the end, Li Chengjun chose to chop firewood with Peng Peng, and he had a good plan.

Just let Peng Yuchang do all the work, so don't you have to do it yourself?

Unfortunately, it was obvious that he was dreaming. Peng Yuchang would not do it alone. He looked at the amount of firewood, and after chopping for a while, he handed the ax to Li Chengjun under the pretext of a sudden stomachache.

On Huang Lei's side, the fire has already started, and he plans to boil some hot water and store some in the kettle. After all, there are so many people and the weather is hot, there will always be times when they will be thirsty.

And since the third season, Huang Lei has fallen in love with drinking tea. If he has nothing to do, he wants to sit in the pavilion, make a pot of tea, taste it slowly, and scrape off the oil.

This is how the fat on the stomach goes down, so the firewood is used up quickly. He Jiong shouted to Li Chengjun, saying: "Xiao Li, Peng Peng has a stomachache and went to the toilet, so you can chop firewood for him first."

Li Chengjun had no choice but to agree.

As for chopping firewood, Peng Yuchang saw how easy it was to operate just now, so he didn't think it was difficult.

I can do it myself, but the ax is a bit heavy.

According to the trajectory of Peng Yu's singing of chopping firewood just now, Li Chengjun has followed suit, after all, he has just observed it for so long.

However, it is one thing to learn to observe, and quite another to do exercises yourself.

Li Chengjun rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to do something big.

He wants to make everyone look at him with admiration, and he can also be a man, and he is not a bitch.

He has to prove himself!

However, often the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny!
First of all, Li Chengjun not only held the ax upside down.

Not only did the ax blade face itself, but the flat side was aimed at the wood, after a little power accumulation.

Li Chengjun slammed it down with all his strength. Although Li Chengjun looked very girly, at least he was a real man.

Although his strength is not as strong as Peng Peng's, he is also stronger than ordinary girls.

"boom"

With a muffled sound, the ax missed the vertical log, and was crooked, falling heavily on the thick wooden stake.

(End of this chapter)