The Entertainment King of Longing for Life

The fighting only stopped after Huang Lei went up to mediate.

He wasn't doing it out of pity for Chen He; he was mainly afraid that the two of them would knock out all the food Chen He had just eaten.

The show's editing is full of questionable tricks.

It would be so embarrassing if the audience really thought that his food was bad and that Chen He was vomiting.

after that.

A group of people gathered together, started changing into long pants and jackets, and prepared to go to the field to pick corn.

"Ah Hao, why aren't you changing your clothes?" He Jiong asked.

Harvesting corn?

It's impossible to pick corn!

I'll never pick corn in my entire life!

"Oh dear, I drank too much just now, brother, I'm dizzy. You guys go ahead, I'll watch the house for you," He Hao said, rubbing his head and pretending to be dizzy.

“You just drank two cans of beer!” He Jiong was speechless.

"That means the alcohol content is too high. Brother, you guys go ahead, I'll watch the house for you." He Hao continued to put on his acting skills.

"We're drinking Snow Beer, and you're talking to me about alcohol content?" He Jiong's face hardened. "Go change your clothes. No matter what, we're going out to pick corn today!"

Seeing that he couldn't keep up the act any longer, He Hao had no choice but to honestly say, "Brother, how about you guys pick the corn, and I'll ride my bike and bring it back for you?"

He Jiong had no choice but to nod in agreement.

I am always diligent and conscientious in my work, and I never complain.

But why is my brother always so lazy and slacking off?

It seems that the transformation plan for my younger brother is a long and arduous task.

All changed!

The group headed towards the fields!

He Hao borrowed a tractor from a villager and drove it to the field.

The sun is no longer too scorching.

Without any hesitation, everyone rushed into the fields and got to work!

There are many cameras.

We're all big stars, and we don't usually have the chance to do these things. At first, we were a bit rusty, but we gradually got the hang of it.

"Everyone should trample down all the corn stalks that have been broken, otherwise it will be impossible to tell whether they have been broken or not." Huang Lei, as a teacher at Beijing Film Academy, has a broad range of knowledge.

Many hands make light work!

Soon, a pile of corn was left on the ridge of the field!

Chen He worked very hard, carrying a basket, bending down to collect all the corn scattered on the ridges of the field, and dumping it into the truck.

Sweat streamed down his face.

He was actually very happy.

How long has it been since I've sweated so freely?

forgotten.

Since his back pain started, he has given up many sports, and his overall performance style has gradually shifted towards that of a comedian—he prefers to use his mouth rather than his hands.

Looking back at He Hao, who was acting as the 'supervisor' in the car, she felt deeply grateful. She even wanted to go home and set up a longevity tablet for him, hoping that he would live to be a hundred years old.

If He Hao could see through his thoughts, he would definitely gather two hundred brothers immediately and kill him.

I'm trying to cure your illness, and it's going to shorten my lifespan?!

Baskets of corn were quickly loaded into the truck!

one thousand?

Do not!

They've already exceeded that limit!

The director glanced at his watch, then looked at the people working in the fields, and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

That's incredibly capable!

Especially Li Chen.

In just one hour, that guy ate more than two thousand ears of corn!

The director was terrified.

He even doubted whether his show could continue.

At this rate, they can definitely harvest all the corn in the field before sunset. How will they film the show then?

"Stop! Everyone stop!" the director shouted through a megaphone.

The busy crowd stopped what they were doing and looked over.

"That's enough corn, stop picking it!" the director yelled.

"Director, how do you know it's enough if you don't even know how many there are?" He Jiong asked curiously.

The director's cheek twitched. "Everyone has worked so hard. I, Wang Tianyu, am not an unfeeling person. If it's not enough, then we'll skip it!"

Everyone cheered and jumped for joy!

Everyone got ashore and left.

Only Li Chen said, "Don't pull me, I want to keep picking corn. I haven't even broken a sweat yet, I haven't gotten enough exercise. I need to work out, I need to pick corn!"

The director walked away a few steps faster.

Afterwards, he sternly instructed the event planners, "In the future, when inviting guests, make sure they are celebrities who can't lift a finger or carry anything heavy, and it's best to invite more female celebrities!"

"Okay." The planner readily agreed.

"Blacklist Li Chen, and absolutely do not invite him to the Mushroom House!" the director said anxiously.

"Ok."

I packed up the tools and threw the last bit of loose corn into the car.

Come back home.

The journey was filled with laughter and joy.

Looking at the half-load of corn, everyone felt a sense of pride.

This is the result of their hard work.

It can be seen and touched.

I feel very fulfilled.

Chapter 029: There's even a segment where guests order food? [Please add to your favorites and give flowers!]

He Hao silently gave Chen He a thumbs up.

Compared to other guys who spend all their time flirting with girls and their wives, Chen He's hobbies seem quite different.

I love flirting with guys!

Especially flirting with Da Hei Niu!

I especially enjoy challenging Da Hei Niu's bottom line!

If this scene were broadcast, Li Chen would be lucky if he didn't kill him!

It got dark.

"Don't we have any entertainment tonight? Are we just going to keep eating sunflower seeds like this?" Chen He asked, somewhat bored.

"You...you're staying here tonight?" Huang Lei's hand, which was cracking sunflower seeds, paused in mid-air.

"Yes, I'll stay here." Chen He nodded as a matter of course.

"Then...when are you leaving?" Huang Lei's eyes were filled with hope.

"Leave? Why leave? This place is so wonderful, especially the atmosphere. I'd feel like I'd be doing myself a disservice if I didn't stay for three or five days." Chen He sighed for a moment, then asked with some confusion, "Teacher Huang, why are you asking this?"

Why the hell am I asking this? Don't you have any self-awareness?

Clearly, Chen He did not.

"Go to sleep!" Huang Lei walked into the house with a look of utter despair.

"Let's go!"

"Ok!"

"Take a break!"

Everyone went back inside and began to wash up.

Chen He sat blankly in the yard, admiring the wooden sign on the wall that read "Guidelines for Living and Behaving in the Mushroom House".

"The first principle is self-reliance and self-sufficiency. I feel this very deeply," Chen He said, recalling the sweat he had shed in the cornfield that afternoon, feeling a surge of emotion.

"Second rule: hospitable guests, always fulfilling their requests. I didn't feel any of that at all, not even a hint of home. So what if I ate a lot? Just because I ate a lot, are they going to give me the silent treatment? I won't stand for it!" Chen He muttered to himself. "Who am I? Genius Chen He! Do you think I can leave so easily? No way! Hahaha, tremble, mortals!"

Staff: "..."

The next day.

early morning.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sleeping crowd heard the sound of chopping wood.

"Who is it? It's so early in the morning, can't a person get any sleep!" He Jiong got up and opened the door.

"Good morning, Teacher He." The man with a very 'unique' appearance put down his axe and greeted him.