The Entertainment King of Longing for Life

Thinking back to when we were planting corn, everyone on the production team had such happy smiles on their faces.

Just imagining the guests struggling to pick corn, their desperate faces filled them with fighting spirit.

Everyone was full of energy that day!

They even had a plan to plant one acre of land.

As a result, an extra zero was added at the end!

That night, everyone laughed even more heartily.

But when the show actually started filming, everything changed!

Who the hell would have thought that such a kind and gentle teacher like Teacher He would have such a younger brother...

Just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes!

This is such a rip-off!

Are we really going to have to swallow the bitter pill ourselves?

Looking at the various ingredients that everyone took out of the bags...

Judging by appearances, today's standard of living is the highest since the Mushroom House was created!

They're even getting side dishes!

Wang Zhengyu's gaze lingered on the assistant director...

This was originally his idea.

The assistant director wiped away cold sweat.

Who knew this would happen!

However, the assistant director, clearly a cunning fellow, quickly came up with a brilliant idea: "Boss, when we invite guests in the future, we'll tell them they can't bring a single penny in their pockets. We'll write that clause into the contract, and their problem of getting help from guests will be solved!"

Wang Zhengyu slapped his thigh and muttered under his breath, "You old sly devil!"

They actually came up with this kind of trick!

So, the director excitedly sent him to communicate with the planning team, revise the contracts, and give the celebrities who had previously signed contracts a fresh set of instructions...

The director's mood suddenly improved.

The sky turned blue.

The water has turned green.

Even a breath of air tastes so sweet.

Wang Zhengyu watched the monitor and thought to himself, "I'd like to see what other methods you have to escape your fate!"

You've got to harvest the corn!

Hahaha!

yard.

Having just returned, He Hao glanced around and then lay back down in the chair.

The others were busy with their own things.

Liu Xianhua is starting a fire.

Huang Lei is currently planning the ingredient combinations, preparing some of the ingredients that need to be blanched.

With plenty of ingredients, he's ready to show off his skills today!

He Jiong calmly washed the plates and bowls.

Jiang Shuying helped wash the vegetables.

Little Zhang Zifeng happily ran to the bamboo mat with her sketchbook in hand. As she looked at herself, it seemed... her pen started moving again?

What the hell!

Are they going to smear me again?

He Hao's face immediately darkened.

"Zifeng, what are you drawing?" He Hao asked.

"Drawing," Zhang Zifeng replied with a grin.

He Hao: "..."

"Zifeng, can you grant me a request? Let's find someone else to criticize, okay?"

"Who told you to scare me last night?" Zhang Zifeng pouted, looking unhappy.

He Hao: "..."

What a vengeful little girl!

It seems I have to teach you a lesson!

then……

He Hao made a move!

For the first time, he voluntarily sat up from the chair and even paced around in the yard!

director:"???"

What the hell!

The sun rose in the west today?

Zhao Fei, carrying the camera, quickly followed.

He Hao stood in the yard and looked around, then walked out of the yard, stepping on the soft soil on the ridges of the fields, and slowly set off into the fields!

Zhao Fei was completely dumbfounded!

After spending so much time together, he had almost thoroughly studied He Hao's character!

Going to the field?

Ha ha!

There's definitely something fishy going on!

Most likely, it's a scam!

definitely is!

He Hao walked to one of the greenhouses and went inside.

Bright red strawberries, like rubies, sway on the low branches...

He Hao bent down and gently picked the strawberries from the branches, placing them into the plastic bag hanging on his left arm...

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He Hao is like a hardworking little bee, quickly gathering nectar.

When he saw that there was enough for half a bag, he finally showed a satisfied smile and went ashore.

Walking the same path we came from.

Carrying strawberries, a smile spread across her face.

Open the door.

"Ah Hao, what's this?" He Jiong turned around and looked at He Hao in surprise.

"The strawberries in the field are ripe, so I'll pick some. They can be a dessert after dinner," He Hao replied with a smile.

"Ok!"

My brother finally felt ashamed in this situation where everyone was working.

He Jiong felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Everyone continued working, while He Hao walked to the sink and started washing the grains one by one with a plate...

Zhang Zifeng put down her sketchbook and ran over as well.

"Little brother, did you pick these yourself? We grow strawberries here too?" Zhang Zifeng asked with great interest.

Normally, she buys her food from the supermarket.

Seeing these strawberries, still carrying the scent of earth, evokes a completely different feeling.

“Yes, they’re all from the fields. You can just pick them if you want to eat them; it’s very convenient,” He Hao said with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Zifeng staring intently at the strawberry, He Hao, having just washed a bright red strawberry and removed the top leaf, smiled and said, "Here, try it and see how it tastes?"

"Yeah!"

Zhang Zifeng opened her mouth and let He Hao put a piece into it.

I happily took a few bites.

A few seconds later.

Her little face scrunched up!

acid!

It's so sour my teeth can't stand it!

He Hao caught a glimpse of her expression out of the corner of his eye, chuckled inwardly, but kept a straight face and asked, "How is it? The things we grow ourselves are sweet, aren't they?"

"It's sweet!" Zhang Zifeng said insincerely, "Big brother, you should try one too!"

Then, Zhang Zifeng washed a strawberry and fed it to He Hao.

He Hao ate it and laughed, "Mmm, it really is sweet!"

Zhang Zifeng: "???"

sweet?

Are you fucking sure?