Chapter 143 A show is just a show after all

Style: Romance Author: Narcissistic poisoningWords: 2298Update Time: 24/01/11 10:01:08
Needless to say, after a day's work, the food tastes particularly delicious.

After having only planted the ground for an afternoon, it felt as if the food on the table had been grown by myself.

By the time they filled their bellies and slowly slowed down their chopsticks, it was already completely dark.

There were not a single star in the night sky, and gradually it became cold and windy outside.

"Maybe it will really snow. I'll put on some extra clothes."

Teacher Huang went into the bedroom and put on a coat. He looked at his phone and said, "The weather forecast says it will snow tomorrow night at the latest."

Zhang Huan was silent for a long time and said quietly: "I have a question."

"It's going to snow. Will the beans we grow survive?"

This question stopped everyone. Teacher Huang and Teacher He looked at each other in confusion.

They were silent for a while, and then asked the director team, "Can the beans survive after it snows?"

The reaction of the directing team was exactly the same as theirs, they were all silenced by this question.

In the live broadcast room, most of the viewers were also confused, and few people knew the answer.

As far as farming is concerned, the entire program group and even the vast majority of the audience in the live broadcast room are laymen.

I almost don’t even know what months and seasons are suitable for growing what crops. It’s a damn thing that I can answer this question.

Zhang Huan didn't know either, but he discovered the problem.

"There are too many flaws, isn't it? Our hard work all day is just in vain, right?"

After finally planting them, they all froze to death. It was truly a pure experience.

It would have been better not to sow the seeds in the first place, but to dig the ground with a hoe.

The director was embarrassed, "We consulted before and chose seeds that are more resistant to cold and suitable for planting in winter."

"Besides, this is the south. It doesn't snow much in previous years. Who knew it would snow today."

Zhang Huan let out a long breath, "Eh——"

"It's a good thing we don't really want to return to the countryside, otherwise we would all starve to death."

The audience was also speechless about this, but since it was just a group of celebrities experiencing life, could they really expect anything to come of it?

Since there is no hope, of course it doesn't matter.

Although Zhang Huan felt a little pity, even if they all froze to death in a heavy snowfall, it really wouldn't be a big deal.

This is the difference between putting on a show and truly making a living from farming.

This program promotes rural life, and every celebrity guest who comes as a guest will lament the beauty of rural life.

One by one, they would express their great love, saying that they had found peace and tranquility away from the hustle and bustle, and that they wished they could live here for the rest of their lives.

All visitors are reluctant to leave when they finally leave.

To say that all of this is staged is not necessarily true.

Zhang Huan believes that many celebrities really like this kind of quiet life in the countryside, and this is basically true.

Because they just come to experience it for a day or two, and they don’t really want to live here for the rest of their lives.

These celebrities make a lot of money easily and have no idea of ​​the suffering in the world.

Even 650 yuan for a breakfast is not enough for them, and 699 yuan cannot even buy a pair of socks.

What’s more, a cup of milk costs 2,000 yuan.

After becoming financially free, where would it be uncomfortable to live with a lot of money?

In their rural life, they do not need to rely on farming for food, so of course they like farming.

If you let them be like ordinary rural people, their basic necessities of life, food, clothing, housing and transportation can only be maintained by farming.

Will they still like this kind of life and yearn for this kind of life?

They just look down on people who make a living in this way.

Teacher He pondered for a while, "We have worked hard all day, and it would be a pity if we froze to death."

"Teacher Huang, can you think of a way to save me?"

There was nothing Teacher Huang could do, so he could only look at the director team again.

Zhang Huan then answered: "Greenhouses are generally used to grow vegetables out of season, right?"

"Generally, when other people grow vegetables, they build a greenhouse first and then plant."

"We have already planted the beans first. I wonder if it would be useful to build a greenhouse?"

Regardless of whether it will be useful or not, it seems like this is the only way to save it.

"It should be useful, I think it's okay."

"Director, let's do it this way."

With such an embarrassing thing happening, the director would feel ashamed to continue the show if he didn't do something.

So he said: "We will prepare the materials overnight, and we must deliver everything we need tomorrow morning."

If we can put up the greenhouse tomorrow and it won't snow until tomorrow night, it seems like it's really late.

Hearing this, everyone felt relieved.

Only Zhang Huan complained again, "Yeah, we have another busy day."

"Or I should say, my hard work was finally not in vain."

Teacher Huang glared at him, "You are the only one who talks too much."

"If you can't stop talking, why not sing a song to entertain everyone."

Teacher He became interested as soon as he heard it, "This topic is good, the song you just sang to my sister is very good."

Peng Peng nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I didn't finish singing just now. I want to finish the song."

As soon as he said he was going to sing, the audience in the live broadcast room became excited.

Zhang Huan was confused for a while, "No, did you change the subject so easily?"

What else can we do without changing the subject?

What we can do is already being prepared. If it doesn't work, there is nothing we can do about it. There is no point in continuing to struggle.

Rather than discussing these, everyone is more willing to listen to Zhang Huan sing.

However, Zhang Huan had no such interest.

"Teacher He, you told me that this song is for my sister."

"Of course it only feels good when my sister and I sing it when we are deeply in love."

"Asking me to sing now is not equivalent to performing on a date in front of everyone. There is no such emotion."

Zhang Fengfeng blushed again and argued: "You are my brother now, and I don't want to be romantically involved with you."

When Peng Peng heard this, although he thought it made sense, he still felt very regretful.

Teacher Huang nodded, "I understand."

Then he greeted: "Peng Peng, didn't we buy Shaoxing rice wine before? Go get it."

"Just wait and see, I will definitely let you hear this guy sing tonight."

The ancients needed wine to cheer them up when writing poems, and modern people also need wine to cheer them up when singing karaoke.

As long as you drink enough alcohol, you can have whatever emotions you want.

When making "Happy Journey", Zhang Huan often sang loudly because he was drunk.

"Teacher Huang understands that Zhang Huan does have something wrong with him."

"I remembered again that Happy Journey and Yanhua Journey is here. When will the second season start?"

"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, I leave it to you. Make sure to get Zhang Huan drunk."

Everyone knows that when Zhang Huan is drunk, the show will be more exciting.

Teacher He also stood up excitedly, "This rice wine needs to be warmed to drink. It's best to add some ginger prunes or something."

"It happens to be cold, so I'm going to get the stove. We can warm up the wine and keep ourselves warm at the same time."