Shattering the talent show script, sweeping the world film scene

Guests on the show usually bring small gifts.

Ming Tianhao said he brought a very expensive green tea and carefully added a small pinch when brewing it.

Thinking to myself: You guys are getting off easy.

After Jiangxi Heng and the others tidied up their rooms and luggage, they naturally came to greet the most senior member of the group.

He strode into the kitchen carrying a box of gifts: "Teacher Shen, where's Teacher Huang?"

Shen Congqian wiped his hands: "She went to buy ingredients from the villagers. The rooms are all tidied up, right?"

Even though it was their first time meeting, they acted like old friends.

Shen Congqian reached out and took the gift box, placed it on the cabinet next to him, and then half-hug Jiangxi Heng.

"I've watched your movies so many times. How come you went from making romance movies to comedies, and then art films?"

Jiangxi Heng casually rolled up his sleeves and said, "I just want to shoot more new subjects. Teacher Shen, I'll help."

Shen Congqian was preparing the dishes before they arrived, and Jiangxi Heng took over the task of peeling potatoes.

As for Nie Mingzhu and the other two, Fang Weiyang had already taken them to see the chicken farm and pick up a few eggs.

Shen Congqian chuckled and replied, "Can Xiheng cook?"

Jiangxi Heng's hand paused.

4399: [Ah~ I told you I wanted to buy cooking skills, but the host always said he didn't need them~]

"I'll assist Teacher Shen instead."

Shen Congqian believes that this statement means "he can't cook." He doesn't take it seriously, saying that very few young people nowadays would study cooking, let alone celebrities.

If you don't know how to do it, you don't need to. Just say so; it's not a big deal.

Don't be like Ming Tianhao, who came yesterday confidently saying he would cook his best dishes, but ended up screaming while killing a chicken, vomiting while having his intestines pumped, panting while chopping meat, and burning the stir-fry.

This burnt dish was naturally not served, and it wasn't even shown on camera.

Shen Congqian also glanced at Ming Tianhao beside him, who was examining and fiddling with the gift box that Jiangxi Heng had brought.

The gift box was securely packaged, with all the text in English, which Shen Congqian doubted Ming Tianhao could understand.

"Tianhao, aren't we making tea?" Shen Congqian reminded him.

Ming Tianhao reluctantly turned around and said with a forced smile, "It's already brewed, Teacher Jiang. What's in this gift box? This is the tea I brought yesterday. It costs 998 yuan per gram. It's top-quality tea. Please try it."

The green tea leaves in the glass sank to the bottom, and the water level was almost level with the rim of the glass.

Jiangxi Heng covered his lips with the cup, the warm liquid flowing into his mouth, and looked up at Ming Tianhao.

"The gift box just contains some beef jerky," he said, offering no comment on the tea.

"I'm so thirsty! I'm so thirsty!" Nie Mingzhu, who was grabbing a chicken with his left hand and a duck with his right, ran to the kitchen covered in sweat and saw that the table was full of cups of tea.

He handed the items to Jiangxi Heng, washed his hands, and casually remarked, "Isn't it said that tea should never be poured into a cup?"

A full cup of tea signifies bidding farewell to guests.

He took a sip and exclaimed, "Ptooey! Why is there so much tea dust? Tsk, this seems like stale tea. What's wrong with the production team?"

Unaware of the situation, Nie Mingzhu directly pointed the finger at the production team.

He said, half-jokingly, "How can you pour a full cup of tea for your guests and serve stale tea? Jiangxi Heng taught me this, and now I'll teach the netizens in front of the screen..."

Ming Tianhao's expression changed several times in just three seconds.

Fang Weiyang, who entered shortly after, feigned surprise and asked, "Isn't this the tea that Ming-ge brought?"

Nie Mingzhu paused, then looked at Ming Tianhao: "Did you bring this tea?"

Ming Tianhao glared at Jiangxi Heng, his eyes blazing with fury. He thought to himself, "Since you knew, why didn't you say anything when there were fewer people around? Why did you have to make him look foolish in front of everyone?"

This tea was indeed aged tea, but it was not cheap to buy. It had been stored for several years and he couldn't finish it, so he thought he might as well give it away. Unexpectedly, there were two tea connoisseurs here who could immediately taste the flavor.

Jiangxi Hengze looked at Nie Mingzhu: "Teacher Ming said this is 998 yuan worth of top-quality tea per gram."

He has a good memory and completely copied what he just said.

Ming Tianhao's face instantly turned red.

Nie Mingzhu clicked his tongue twice, looking at Ming Tianhao as if he were some sucker.

"Why is aged tea so expensive? Teacher Ming, you've been ripped off?"

Ming Tianhao was speechless, and could only reply dejectedly, "Sigh, I don't know either, I don't know much about this."

Are you suggesting that he's been storing this tea for a long time?

I'll definitely get flamed if I say it out loud.

Shen Congqian was slicing potatoes, shaking his head with his back to the camera.

He had drunk this tea yesterday, but he didn't like the taste. He never expected it to be aged tea that had been stored for several years.

Ming Tianhao, relying on the protection of Wanhua, has risen too quickly and become arrogant. Sooner or later, something bad will happen to him.

However, in the Chinese entertainment industry, it's always one person getting into trouble, another getting into trouble. Last season, there was a guest who came in with great fame, but then he turned around and started working on a sewing machine.

At his age, Shen Congqian truly has eyes that can see through demons and monsters.

It's crystal clear who can be popular for a short time and who can stay popular for a long time.

"Xiheng, do you know how to kill a chicken?" Shen Congqian asked after finishing slicing the potatoes.

"Probably."

"What do you mean by 'should know'?" Shen Congqian asked, puzzled.

Jiangxi Heng couldn't explain it. In his previous life, in order to play the role of a murderer well, he went to a pig farm and slaughtered pigs for a week, and he managed to develop a feel for it.

Slaughtering a pig and killing a chicken should be about the same, right?

"I can slaughter pigs, but I've never slaughtered a chicken," Jiangxi Heng said, already pressing the chicken's neck to the ground, poised to strike. "How about I give it a try?"

With one stab, the chicken fell silent, and its blood flowed into the bucket.

Shen Congqian praised, "Good, very efficient. You can even butcher pigs?"

He Weiran was afraid of blood, so she hid by the door.

Shen Hanyi squatted down beside her and watched: "President Jiang slaughtering a pig, I can't even imagine it."

Nie Mingzhu also found it strange: "What have you been doing all these years? Why are you butchering pigs?"

After draining the chicken's blood, Jiangxi Heng lifted the limp chicken and casually said, "What else could it be for? To make a living, of course."

Then I received several pairs of eyes that were complex yet comforting.

Nie Mingzhu, in particular, stepped forward to help but made things worse, saying, "Let me do it, you rest and sit here and have some tea."

Jiangxi Heng tried to get up several times, but Nie Mingzhu stopped him each time.

He was speechless.

"Stop pressing. I'm just preparing some ingredients. Teacher Shen can handle the rest. I'll go check the yard gate."

Shen Congqian poked his head out: "Okay, leave the rest to me. You all go have fun, or go look for Yingying in the village. She should be back soon."

This further confirms that Jiangxi Heng can no longer cook.

Male celebrities who know a little about cooking will at least say a few words about cooking in front of the camera, whether they actually do it or not is another matter.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a pale yellow figure appeared outside the courtyard.

"Old Shen, are you looking for me? Is Ming Tianhao leaving, or is a new guest arriving?"

With the appearance of the fifty-year-old woman, Jiangxi Heng finally understood why Xie Xingyan was chosen to cosplay Huang Yingying in that episode of "Variety Big Shot".

With oval faces, fox-like eyes, and smiling lips, the two share a 70% resemblance.