The Entertainment King of Longing for Life

I said one sentence and the debt decreased by 300 corn?!

Why the hell don't you fly?!

That's utterly shameful!

Seeing He Hao's resolute expression, the director felt helpless...

Fine, fine, I'll reduce it by 300!

Anyway, there are still seven hundred left!

As long as they can get the other person to go to the field to pick corn, that's fine!

With the sixth episode about to finish filming, I only went to the field to pick corn once!

Can you call it the life you yearn for if you just lie around all day like a salted fish?

The flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty are what make all kinds of delicious dishes.

"Okay! Seven hundred, go break it now?" The director nodded readily.

Harvesting corn?

It's impossible to break it!

He Hao smiled slightly, "Old Wang, let me tell you a story, okay?"

Wang Zhengyu: "???"

paralysis!

Are they going to pull some kind of trick again?

He Hao slowly began, "A little boy went to the mountain to chop firewood. When he was crossing a bridge, he accidentally dropped his axe into the river. The little boy cried in distress. An old man appeared in the river and fished out a gold axe, a silver axe, and an iron axe. He asked which one was his. The little boy didn't want the gold axe or the silver axe; he only wanted his iron axe. The old man angrily made him choose again, but he still stubbornly chose his iron axe. Then... the old man created a big wave and carried him down to the bottom."

After hearing this, the neighbor's son deliberately dropped his iron axe into the river. The old man in the river resurfaced, took out three axes, and asked which one was his. The son replied that all three were his. The old man happily handed him all three axes and then disappeared.

Wang Zhengyu: "???"

Something seems off!

He Hao looked at him and asked, "After hearing this story, what are your thoughts?"

Wang Zhengyu was completely dumbfounded!

Thoughts?

This kind of dark fairy tale is completely contrary to the core socialist values, so how could anyone have any feelings about it!

He Hao looked at the other person and slowly said, "This story tells us that the bolder the person, the greater the harvest."

Wang Zhengyu: "???"

I'm a little confused!

What do you mean?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck me!

Wang Zhengyu asked tentatively, "You mean... you're not going to pick this corn?"

He Hao, looking like a promising student, exclaimed, "You guessed right!"

Wang Zhengyu: "???"

This time, they were so confident and so blunt!

It's a bit hard to accept.

Just as Wang Zhengyu was about to speak, He Hao pointed at Liu Xianhua, who was chopping wood with an axe, and asked with a smile, "Is that iron axe yours?"

Wang Zhengyu: "..."

paralysis!

Are you planning to take me down there or something?

Boss, boss, I can't mess with you, I'm outta here!

Everyone: "..."

Wang Zhengyu sat back down on his small stool with a miserable expression.

"Boss, I've arranged all the manpower. When are we going to the fields to film?" the assistant director asked, leaning closer.

"No need." Wang Zhengyu looked dejected and turned to ask, "Have you ever heard the saying, 'The bolder the man, the greater the harvest'?"

Assistant Director: "???"

Then, listening to the director's words, the assistant director was equally bewildered.

People are playing so wildly these days?

I despise him in my heart!

Looking at He Hao's lazy, slumped posture, the director gritted his teeth and said, "We need to find a way to teach him a lesson. I, a dignified director, can't afford to lose face like this."

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The assistant director's eyes darted around, and he said, "Boss, how about we just stop supplying them with rice and noodles?"

director:"???"

What the hell!

I never realized there was such a cunning old fox in my life!

However, after thinking about it, it seems feasible!

The other party can't just steal it then!

After careful planning, the director strode confidently to the front of the crowd, picked up a megaphone, and announced, "Starting today, the production team will no longer provide rice and noodles. The daily budget will be 20 yuan, and as always, all guest requests must be met."

Everyone: "???"

I thought He Hao was shameless enough!

did not expect……

When directors get shameless, it's truly terrifying!

Just as Huang Lei was about to bargain, Liu Xianhua asked impatiently, "Shall we start today?"

"Ok!"

Liu Xianhua took the money and said happily, "Teacher Huang, Teacher He, we can go to the market to buy things!"

Everyone: "..."

P.S.: I feel restless if I don't brag for a day!

How can I become an awesome soldier king? Because I can brag.

How can I easily take down the enemy? Because I can brag.

How could I have a harem of three thousand beauties? Because I can play the flute, cough cough... maybe it's because I'm good at it.

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Huang Lei was extremely distressed.

To be honest, he has never wanted to replace his teammates more than he does now!

This teammate is a complete liability!

What can you do with 20 yuan?

Now, a bottle of Coke costs five yuan!

20 yuan, enough for 7 people's main course, plus vegetables...

"How about we beat up Wang Zhengyu and then split up the family property?" Huang Lei sighed. "We can't survive like this!"

He Jiong was also filled with melancholy.

He Hao smiled slightly, "Actually, 20 yuan is enough!"

Everyone was taken aback, then stared intently at him.

He Hao smiled and said, "It's very simple. Dahua can buy five pairs of gloves for 20 yuan, go to the construction site to carry bricks, and earn 200 yuan a day, which is enough for us to buy things!"

Everyone suddenly realized!

That's right!

Since it was Liu Xianhua from "473" who took the money, this brick-moving job...

Everyone's gaze lingered on Liu Xianhua.

In that instant.

Liu Xianhua suddenly felt that the 20 yuan was a bit too hot to handle!

"Can I not go?" Liu Xianhua asked, his face filled with grief and indignation.

"Dahua, you need to grow. The construction site is your best teacher," Huang Lei said earnestly, trying to persuade him.

Liu Xianhua: "..."

These hands of mine are for playing the piano and for writing lyrics!

You actually want me to go lay bricks?

Does your conscience not hurt? !

"Brother Ritian, can we find an easier job?" Liu Xianhua struggled pitifully.

He Hao nodded with utmost seriousness, "Of course!"

"Really?" Liu Xianhua was overjoyed. "Brother Ritian, tell me quickly, I want to use this twenty yuan to earn a lot of rice and flour for everyone."

“Buy a pack of Durex and a bottle of Red Bull for 20 yuan, go to a nightclub and work as a male escort. You can earn at least 2,000 yuan a night. It’s easy and effortless. You can make money while lying down. It sounds wonderful, right?” He Hao patted Liu Xianhua on the shoulder and laughed.

Liu Xianhua: "..."