Director Wang Mian met Song Qingzhou's sparkling eyes and said, "Song Qingzhou and Mo Ziqian each have a reward. Before the variety show filming ends, they can invite other guests to take a couple photo together at any time."
Then he looked at Mo Ziqian and continued: "Of course, if you two invite each other to take a photo shoot, you can choose to take two couple photos worth 8888 yuan, or you can choose to upgrade to a more high-end couple photo shoot worth 16888 yuan. One serving.”
Song Qingzhou thought about his purpose in coming to this love variety show? It’s making money!
So when she heard this, she raised her hand and asked, "Can this reward be discounted?"
Director Wang Mian said with a black face: "If you discount it, it will only be worth 888 yuan."
Song Qingzhou muttered: "This is too cruel, give me a discount."
She rolled her eyes and raised her hand again to ask, "Can this reward be transferred?"
Director Wang Mian raised his forehead and said, "No."
Song Qingzhou continued to murmur: "This is too stingy. If we really have a young couple here, we will need this reward."
Director Wang Mian gritted his teeth and said, "If you are willing to give it to other guests for free, there will be no problem with the program team."
Song Qingzhou immediately pretended to be stupid: "Hahaha, let's talk about it, the variety show will be recorded for more than two months."
So the topic ended like this. Mo Ziqian held his head with one hand and sat on the side of the sofa, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
In addition to loving beauty, Song Qingzhou also loves money.
At this time, Director Wang Mian picked up the loudspeaker again and said: "From tomorrow on, it will be our last week's exchange partner. Everyone should know who your partner should be next week. As a reminder, tonight's "Workers Also Want" The second episode of "There Is Love" will be aired soon, so you can watch it when you have time."
Everyone was really tired from playing today. After Director Wang Mian announced the incident, he let everyone move freely.
Song Qingzhou was really full after eating, so he walked around the villa twice before returning to the room. The house was big, so he was relieved after walking around for two times.
The next day was Sunday, and Song Qingzhou slept until three o'clock in the morning as usual.
After getting up and going downstairs, Song Qingzhou went to the refrigerator and took out a box of yogurt. While eating, he walked to the living room. Ming Yuxi was watching the latest Korean drama in the living room with a bunch of snacks. Song Qingzhou also sat down and talked with Ming Yuxi. Yuxi looked together.
I have to say that the atmosphere of Korean dramas is really good. It is also a line that is so embarrassing that it makes people touch the ground. It is not inconsistent at all when spoken in Korean dramas, especially in the winter when the snowflakes are flying, the male protagonist is wearing a coat and standing at the street lamp. Next, he looked at the heroine against the light. This scene was amazing.
Ming Yuxi ate potato chips and said, "It's a pity that it basically doesn't snow in Suzhou and Shanghai. I really want to see snow."
Song Qingzhou nodded in agreement: "Yes, the seascape and snowscape are the scenery I want to see most."
Ming Yuxi looked out the window and said, "I remember that there was a heavy snowfall in Suzhou in 2008, but unfortunately it never snowed again."
Song Qingzhou thought for a while and smiled: "At that time, I built a snowman for my boss in my yard."
The two were chatting happily when Shen Jingwen came over and heard them talking about snow and said, "Can you ski?"
Song Qingzhou and Ming Yuxi both shook their heads. They had never seen snow much, let alone skiing, but they both yearned for riding on the snow.
The three girls had a lively chat about skiing.
On the other side, Chu Ziang and Mo Ziqian walked out of the gym together and saw the girls there chatting happily, especially Song Qingzhou with bright eyes, his left foot on the sofa, and his hands in the air. Waving it, Mo Ziqian took a closer look. Was he learning to ski?
Chu Ziang looked at Shen Jingwen's smiling face, and he unconsciously smiled slightly.
He turned to look at Mo Ziqian and said, "Brother Ziqian, have you made your choice?"
Mo Ziqian didn't look at him and just said calmly: "It's the same person all the time. How can we choose one?"
When Chu Ziang heard this, he raised his eyebrows.
Soon, Xu Sinian walked in with large and small bags in his hands. As soon as he came in, he shouted to everyone: "Everyone, come and help me get it."
After hearing this, Chu Ziang and Mo Ziqian walked over and took most of the things in Xu Sinian's hand. Chu Ziang raised them and felt the solid weight and asked, "What did you bring back? "
Xu Sinian grinned and said, "My mother made this early this morning. Let's all try it at noon."
Song Qingzhou asked curiously: "Why does your mother cook so many delicious foods so early in the morning?"
Xu Sinian scratched his head and said, "This is not the second episode of our variety show that my mother watched yesterday. She felt very embarrassed when she saw me eating the food you cooked every day, so she called me specifically last night and asked me to do it this morning. Go back and get it.”
Shen Jingwen covered her lips and smiled: "Auntie is too polite."
By this time, everyone had arrived at the dining table. Xu Sinian asked everyone to open the bags: "Don't look at my poor cooking skills. My mother's cooking skills are very good."
Ming Yuxi opened one of the bags and took a look. Inside was a well-packed portion of braised pork. The aroma was overflowing as soon as she opened it. She couldn't help but joked: "How come you haven't learned half of Auntie's cooking skills?"
Xu Sinian also opened a bag at this time, took out a portion of braised winter bamboo shoots in oil and said: "I've made it several times, but my mother really can't eat it. I can only regret that no one will inherit her cooking skills. "
Song Qingzhou also took out a portion of eight-treasure rice and exclaimed: "Auntie can also make eight-treasure rice. I like it the most."
Xu Sinian, as if he was the one being praised, puffed out his chest and said, "That's natural, my mother can do anything."
Everyone took out a table full of food like a blind box. Xu Sinian's mother did an excellent job of keeping the food warm, and the food was still steaming when it was taken out.
It was almost noon at this time, and everyone felt that they had a great appetite when facing this table of food, so they simply sat down to eat lunch.
After eating this meal, in Song Qingzhou's heart, Xu Sinian's mother and Mo Ziqian's cooking skills were already tied for first place.
She touched her belly that was swollen again, and felt that the autumn fat was a little too much, and she should control it, otherwise she would not be able to wear last year's clothes.
Mo Ziqian took a teacup and took a sip. After hearing Song Qingzhou's inner voice, the teacup in his hand shook.
Song Qingzhou not only loves beauty and money, but also loves food.
