Earthy Superstar

Huang Sanshi hugged the tea cup and said with a smile: "Hahaha, look scared the child, don't worry, it doesn't matter if you can't come back, we have iron pillars."

He Ling: "You are even scarier."

Peng Yuchang foamed his hands: "Then no one of you washes the dishes!"

Huang Sanshi: "It's okay. We will find an automatic dishwasher sponsor next year. Will it be resolved soon?"

Peng Peng took two steps back with a smile, and stepped on Xiao H's foot.

He Ling comforted: "Don't worry, Teacher Huang is teasing you, go and wash the dishes first, be good!"

Xu Shan argued over there and said: "We will shoot "The God of Medicine" in May next year, can you Tie Zhu have time?"

Li Tiezhu didn't know, but looked at Huang Sanshi and He Ling.

He Ling said: "We record this program once a month, three or four episodes at a time, which is only a week. This season, there are more than 12 episodes, plus today's episode, a total of 14 episodes."

Xu Shanzheng: "That's fine, anyway, he doesn't have many roles, just move away."

Fang Bo: "Are you still looking for Li Tiezhu to act? Last time, Ning Shitou was tortured crazy, and it doesn't make sense!"

Song Zhuer, who was comparing with Yang Feiyue to finish an apple first, immediately countered: "That's Director Ning who doesn't know how to tell a play, and he doesn't know what to say for a long time. Look at me after I helped him translate, Tie Zhu learned. How fast? You said, did that section perform well?"

Yang Feiyue subconsciously helped voice: "Yes."

Fang Bo looked embarrassed and shook his head: "It's good! That section really shines, especially when I kick me, tusk...no trace of the show at all."

Xu Shanzheng said: "Tie Zhu doesn't have much acting skills, but he has a unique temperament. My new film needs his kind of simple energy."

Song Zhuer: "My Tie Zhu is the most foolish!"

Yang Feiyue: "Yes."

Liu Yuan snickered at the side, he couldn't stand a shochu, but now there are two, he dare not speak.

Li Tiezhu was a little shy and said, "It's not as good as you boasted!"

Fang Bo laughed and hugged Huang Sanshi's neck, and He Ling shook the tea from the cup.

Barrage:

"Xu Shanzheng really favors Li Tiezhu, take him with him in all movies."

"I always feel that after the baby ran to team up with Liu Yuan and Chen Cheng, Xu Shanzheng missed the baby very much. Tie Zhu has a temperament similar to him."

"It makes sense!"

"There is one thing to say, in the trailer of "Blooming Heart", Li Tiezhu is really good."

"Does no one cares about me, Peng Peng? My status is not guaranteed!"

"Don't feel bad! Tie Zhu is more fragrant!"

"The iron column is more fragrant +1"

"The next season is scheduled, and Li Tiezhu will chase every issue."

"Li Tiezhu's nail cutting was born for variety shows. From Siha to Mushroom House, there are kings and kings and masked singers, all fun."

After resting for an hour, he started to work again.

Huang Sanshi brought He Ling and Xu Shan to fight with Fang Bo. The four elderly people pickled dried radishes at home. This is the harvest of the mushroom house. They are ready to be pickled and packed into small jars to bring back as gifts for the guests here today. Family.

Peng Yuchang took the young man to change his rain boots, put a basket on his back, and went to the mountainside to pull radishes. Although the weather is relatively sunny today, it rained yesterday and the mountain road was relatively slippery.

Song Zhuer exaggeratedly put on a one-piece waterproof suit on the boat.

Peng Yuchang ridiculed: "Sister, I went to pull the radishes, not thresh the millet! The radishes didn't grow in the paddy fields."

Song Zhu'er rolled his eyes: "I know, but I'm sure to fall."

Yang Feiyue: "Yes."

Peng Yuchang and Liu Yuan walked in front, and the two girls walked in the middle. Li Tiezhu put a **** on his back and pressed forward. The five people walked along the path on the right side of the mushroom house, crossed the creek from a two to three-meter wooden boardwalk, and walked along the creek for several hundred meters before starting to climb the mountain.

The mountain road is not muddy, but the moss-grown rocks are particularly slippery.

Peng Yuchang and Liu Yuan walked awkwardly. After all, they were both children in the city, and they had never walked such a steep and slippery mountain road.

Yang Feiyue walked steadily, his face was not red or breathless, and he chatted with Song Zhuer: "Miss, what perfume do you spray? It smells strange."

Shochikuer walked tremblingly: "I didn't spray any perfume, but the cosmetics are pickled... I lost it."

The pine and bamboo slipped, crawling on the ground, and slipped down the mountain road.

Li Tiezhu grabbed her and lifted it up.

Shochiku's face was indifferent: "Feiyue, do you usually put on makeup a lot?"

Yang Feiyue turned his head, hey, why did the teacher teleport? I froze and said, "I only make up when I record shows. I don't usually make up. Makeup is expensive."

Shochikuer panted and climbed up: "I don't usually put on makeup, but there are so many shows and TV shows that I play too much, and the smell will be heavy. I can't wash it even if I wash it..."

Yang Feiyue watched Song Zhu'er pass in front of her: "Oh! Then I will put less makeup."

Song Zhu'er jumped: "I know a friend of Tie Zhu who doesn't make up and smells good, Zhao Liya...lost~"

Song Zhuer fell on all sides and slid down the hillside.

Li Tiezhu grabbed Song Zhu'er, picked it up, and wiped the mud on her back.

Song Zhu'er said: "It's the kind of milky milky fragrance. I stayed with her that night and it smelled all the way up. Tsk tsk..."

Li Tiezhu couldn't help but slapped her ass: "Hot claws, don't talk, and walk well."

"Oh!"

Song Zhu'er carried the basket on his back and ran forward.

Yang Feiyue said, "Master, Sister Zhuer's limbs are not coordinated."

Li Tiezhu: "She has no coordination in her mind."

After another two steps, Yang Feiyue said: "Sister Zhuer said that she would take me to her crew to run the show. She is very kind to me."

A voice came from the side: "You're welcome! It's all from my own family, hehehe..."

Yang Feiyue was taken aback, how could Shimian be so fascinated?

At this time, Song Zhu'er was trapped in the ferns and grass, his expression was calm, and even his legs were lifted, and he was still talking: "I am also an old artist in the film and television industry, and I am not ashamed of me."

Obviously, this is another fall.

Li Tiezhu sighed and pulled her out, not daring to let her go, so he carried her back basket with one hand and lifted it up when he fell.

Finally, the group reached halfway up the mountain, which was a big carrot field.

Song Zhuer yelled and went to pull the radish. Liu Yuan and Peng Yuchang also tried it twice, but it was difficult to pull it out. The ground was very sticky after the rain.

Yang Feiyue took out the sickle from the back basket, and easily pried out the radish.

Li Tiezhu took the **** and dug them one by one. Peng Yuchang and Liu Yuan were responsible for loading the turnips. Song Zhuer was still pulling the turnips stubbornly, singing while pulling:

"Pull the radish! Hey! Pull the radish! Hey hey pull the radish..."

For example, the radishes in this piece of land look pretty good, one by one they are big, round, and watery.

Half an hour later, the turnips were filled with four baskets.

Li Tiezhu asked Zhu'er and Feiyue to stay here to dig the radishes, and the three boys carried them back.

Liu Yuan and Peng Yuchang had a cup of coffee alone. Li Tiezhu hung a small basket in front of him, and a large basket on his back, which gathered a total of more than one hundred kilograms. They were still walking fast as they walked up the mountain.

When Li Tiezhu came back again, Song Zhu'er was sitting in her own empty basket and playing with her mobile phone in an extremely weird posture.

Peng Yuchang and Liu Yuan burst into laughter the first time they squatted on the ground and couldn't stand up.

Yang Feiyue put down his **** and apologized: "My hands are covered with mud. I was afraid of getting her clothes dirty, so I didn't help her. I'm waiting for you."

Li Tiezhu frowned, "Spicy Claw, how did you get in?"

Shochikuer pointed to the radish on the side and complained: "It’s hard to pull other radishes, but it’s not serious. I used the boss’s strength, but it was pulled out at once. I stepped back and sat in the card. Living."

Li Tiezhu was speechless.

The muddy Song Zhuer smiled and said, "Thank you Tie Zhu, I have pulled out five radishes!"

Li Tiezhu: "You are awesome!"

Song Zhuer: "Hey hey..."

In another half an hour, everyone had dug up the radishes in this field, and almost filled five baskets.

Everyone except Song Zhu'er carried a basket, Li Tiezhu still carried two baskets. In addition, she had to carry Song Zhu'er's collar in her hands, otherwise she would definitely fall.

Li Tiezhu let go of Songzhuer when he reached the flat ground.

Peng Peng said: "Tie Zhu, our radishes today are at least three hundred catties, right?"

Li Tiezhu said, "Almost, there should be a profit."

"Tie Zhu!"

A pitiful voice came from behind.

Li Tiezhu turned her head and saw Song Zhu'er fell into the river. Fortunately, she was wearing waterproof pants. She clung to a rock on the shore and couldn't move.

Li Tiezhu walked over and picked her up: "Why did you drop the hot claw?"

Shochikuer: "I saw you went, forgot to turn!"

The barrage is naturally ridiculed:

"Why does Tietouwa always wrestle? It was the same last time."

"I still remember the last time she fell into the drain."

"Li Tiezhu is not saving Spicy Claw, or on his way to save Spicy Claw."

"Brother Zheng Jing is really fond of Tietou, you see that he has taken care of him this way, and he has fallen in love."

"These two are so sweet, get married now!"

"Have a baby in place!"

"It's too much to have a baby. Serious brother hurry up and accept the pursuit of the iron head baby."

"The entertainment industry loves this pair, and the old aunt wants you to be together."

When they returned to the mushroom house, the four elders were shocked, and the other four were all clean. How come Shochiku is like an African refugee? The hair on her face is muddy, this girl works hard enough! Tie Zhu must be heartbroken for not letting her carry it.

He Ling puts a paper towel on the floor: "Zhu'er has worked hard."

Song Zhu'er smiled: "Hey hey...It's usually hard work, I pulled out seven radishes!"

He Ling smiled and turned and left: "Teacher Huang, the dirtiest girl, she pulled out seven radishes in total, and she was very desperate."

Huang Sanshi: "Oh! She performed supernormally today!"

Song Zhu'er wiped her face and went to take a bath. She had been prepared and brought several sets of clothes.

Li Tiezhu naturally went to the kitchen~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to clean the chicken, duck, fish, rabbit, lamb and elbow, and then began to prepare the side dishes and condiments.

The mutton soup stewed at noon was already white, Li Tiezhu moved the pot away, set up a new pot, blanched the chicken and duck, put **** slices, cooking wine and a bunch of spring onions, boiled for two minutes and then made chicken and duck.

Then I sauteed the sour radish, added water and chopped duck meat, and boiled the duck soup on a small stove.

Outside, Yang Feiyue and Peng Peng are supervising the director group to call carrots.

Director: "A total of 384 catties, but there is mud on the radishes...Would you like to wash it?"

Yang Feiyue: "The washed radish won't last for a few days, don't you know that?

Director: "Um... I'll give you three hundred and eighty-four yuan."

Yang Feiyue grabbed the money and handed it to Li Tiezhu from the kitchen window.

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