Zhang Juying knew she couldn't refuse, even if Zhou Yuanyuan didn't shout, she couldn't refuse.
She looked at Lu Cheng with resentful eyes, walked over and whispered: "Director, you have to pay extra for this. I didn't say before that I would kill the chicken."
Lu Cheng: "Okay, we'll pay according to the market price when the time comes."
He knew that Zhang Juying was a bit difficult to deal with, she was just a chicken.
"What's the market price? This is an authentic native chicken. Yanzi chose a hen, at least two to three hundred."
Qian Yan earned three hundred yuan in one hour of filming, but she was so greedy.
"Aunt Zhang, are you robbing someone?" Lu Cheng rolled his eyes, "Your price is too high."
"Go out and ask, whose local chicken doesn't sell at this price?"
The two of them went back and forth, and finally Lu Cheng compromised.
Qian Yan had already expected it, so he caught the biggest one without any politeness at all.
Zhang Juying walked over and said, "You have to do this yourself. The director said I can't do it, Yanzi."
Qian Yan knew that Lu Cheng was willing to pay this money because he wanted to see her make a fool of herself.
Next, everyone saw with their own eyes that Qian Yan killed the chicken neatly, plucked its feathers, and put it into the pot, and they knew that this game had failed again.
Are you here to experience rural life, or what?
Qian Yan's performance was so perfect that Lu Cheng couldn't help but whisper to her: "Qian Yan, you look unreal. In fact, you can be a little clumsy. This is suitable for a city child."
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Qian Yan raised his eyes.
Lu Cheng: "Didn't you say that you would cooperate with the filming if you were given money?"
"Am I not cooperating? Feed the pigs when you are told to feed them, herd the sheep when you are asked to herd sheep, and cook when you are asked to cook. Why don't you cooperate?"
Lu Cheng opened his mouth, he was very cooperative, but he acted too well and looked fake, as if everyone on the show team was a shill.
Lu Cheng: "You have to at least show the discomfort of a city kid coming to live in the countryside, right? You will act like a seasoned actor, and netizens will think you are an actor."
"That's the mistake of your program team."
Lu Cheng: "..."
"Didn't you say you can't cook?"
"I just learned it."
Only a ghost can believe it!
Qian Yan: "Director, there are various aspects of life. Since you are working on this kind of program, I have to talk about you."
Lu Cheng was stunned. What did he say about him?
"Do you have any misunderstandings about city children? Why do you always think that they are clumsy, look down on people, dislike country people, and cannot adapt to life here?"
"There are so many people, will everyone do what you want?"
"People are different, and everyone's situation is different. There may be people who stand here at a loss and perform poorly, but that person is not me."
"If you want me to pretend that I know nothing, clumsy, no."
Of course Lu Cheng knew this, but he had carefully considered his selection of people, but he did not expect that the person who was most likely to have a breaking point would be such a deep well.
Because it took a long time to stew the chicken, Qian Yan made two side dishes for lunch. It's not the most delicious, but it's clean and goes well with meals.
In the afternoon, Qian Yan came over to take out the stewed chicken and prepare it to be made into shredded chicken: "Director, today is overtime."
"Remember to add money."
Lu Cheng: "..."
Lu Cheng looked at the chicken shreds torn into strips of uniform sizes on her plate, as if they were works of art. He was not in the mood to appreciate them at all, but instead had a headache.
The meal is ready, Qianyan and the Zhang family eat together.
She must eat more of what she cooks.
The crew of the show could only take two sips of the soup, but many people praised the soup as delicious.
But seeing that Lu Cheng looked ugly, he quickly shut up.
Zhou Yuanyuan is not a good eater and likes to eat on the plate. Qian Yan was prepared and didn't let him get to his side.
After the meal, Zhou Yuanyuan and Zhang Juying said, "Mom, I will eat shredded chicken and drink chicken soup tomorrow. Ask her to make it for me."
He didn't think there was a problem. He used to clamor for Zhou Lanlan to cook delicious food for him.
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