Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

“Are you so sluggish now?” Meng Feibai came out, looked at Zhou Bichang who was sitting on the swing and said.
Zhou Bichang shook his head and said, “I can’t even lift my hands.”
Meng Feibai said: “Now you are just following the useless pen.”
Zhou Bichang nodded and said, “Yes, it’s useless.”
At this time, Huang Shujun was looking at his favorite flower arrangement, in a daze.
Meng Feibai looked at Huang Shujun and said, “Hey, Mr. Shujun, the dead wood and yellow flowers have the style of the elderly.”
Huang Shujun looked at his masterpiece and said with a smile, “I can’t live without it.”
Zhang Zifeng looked at Huang Shujun’s masterpiece, picked up the ring and brought the flower arrangement closer.
Seeing this, Huang Shujun quickly said, “Be gentle.”
“Hahahahaha…” Everyone burst out laughing.
Huang Shujun said seriously: “Zifeng is a child who knows how to appreciate art. I think I have found a bosom friend.”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Yes, being a bosom friend with you may not be a good thing.”
“Moo~!” Susu, the cow in the cowshed behind the house, called out..
Meng Feibai immediately said: “Look, Susu is not happy anymore.”
Huang Shujun: “???”
“Hahaha, what the hell, Susu is not happy anymore.”
“By the way, is Meng Feibai so daring to say it? Do the seniors in the industry dare to hate him?”
“The background is strong. Dad is the boss. Cui Xinqin and Huang Lei’s apprentices, everyone in the entertainment industry has to give some face. What’s more, the two are obviously familiar, so they can joke around.”
“It is said that the Meng family’s power is a bit powerful. Of course, gossip is not true.”
…
When dinner was approaching, Xiaopen stuck his head out of the frame to check the situation outside.
I saw Meng Feibai hugging H and stroking the dog, He Jiong and Huang Shujun were drinking tea, and the others were watching Huang Lei cook in the kitchen.
At this time, Xiaopen jumped up and hung on the edge of the frame, then Xiaopan pushed forward, pushed the little basin out, and then jumped out by himself, and Xiaopen also pushed the small bowl out.
In the end, there was only Xiaotu left… A dog was in the frame, looking outside with a dazed expression.
But soon Meng Feibai held a dog in his hand, and a ladle was caught under his arm, and he threw it back into the box.
“Lao, are you the one who took the lead? Believe it or not, you were thrown into the stew?” Meng Feibai pointed at the ladle and threatened.
Scoop: “…”
He Jiong couldn’t help laughing and said, “Really, the methods used by Mr. Huang are exactly the same.”
“Hahaha, it really is.”
“I remember that Mr. Huang said more than once in the first two seasons that he would cook H.”
“Should it be said that they are indeed masters and apprentices?”
“Damn it, Meng Feibai has been exonerated in just one issue?”
…
At this time, it was getting dark, Meng Feibai walked into the kitchen, saw Huang Lei making noodles with scallion oil, and said, “Wow, teacher Shujun ordered this, right?”
Huang Shujun said, “Yes.”
Meng Feibai sighed: “Knowing how to order, noodles with scallion oil is really killing me.”
Huang Lei said: “Don’t just stand there, go and fry the vegetables, okay?”
Meng Feibai nodded and said helplessly, “Okay.”
After speaking, he walked to the big iron pot, cleaned the pot and started cooking.
He Jiong smiled and said, “Resistance is still written all over his face.”
Meng Feibai said while cooking: “Oh!!! Master, you are really not afraid that I will steal your role, are you?”
“Hahaha, I didn’t expect Meng Feibai to be able to cook?”
“I’m used to it. Meng Feibai showed too much today. I need time to accept it.”
“I feel like this show has become a life of whitewashing. Has Meng Feibai really become white?”
…
“Okay, let’s serve dinner!” Meng Fei said after frying a few dishes for nothing.
“Look at Zifeng, he’s starving.” He Jiong pointed to Zhang Zifeng who was sitting in a daze by the kitchen door.
Meng Feibai said, “It’s time to eat.”
“Come on, friends.” After everyone sat down at the table, Huang Lei said.
Everyone raised their glasses and said, “Thank you, Mr. Huang, for your hard work.”
After starting, Zhang Zifeng deserved to be the favorite of the group. Several girls kept adding vegetables to her, and she herself kept eating scallion noodles.
“Hey, I found out that Zifeng can eat it too!” Meng Feibai looked at Zhang Zifeng and said.
He Jiong also sighed: “My sister really has great potential, she has eaten a lot!”
Huang Lei didn’t care and said: “She’s growing up, she’s a little girl, she hasn’t grown up yet, let her eat more.”
Meng Feibai looked at Peng Yuchang who was eating, kicked his chair and said, “You’re almost done!”
Peng Yuchang looked confused: “I haven’t eaten much yet!”
Meng Feibai said: “You are wider than last year, do you still want to have a kissing scene?”
Huang Shujun said: “You care so much, he should eat more after working so hard, right?”
Meng Feibai shook his head and said: “He can’t eat anymore, he sent me a photo last month, I thought it was Brother Bo!”
“Pfft…” Huang Lei, who was drinking soup, spit it out in one gulp.
“Hahahaha…” He Jiong stomped his feet while laughing.
Meng Feibai said: “Really, I was having dinner with Brother Bo. I showed him and he said, where did you get my photo?”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone burst into laughter, and the Mushroom House was immediately enveloped in laughter. .

“Are you so sluggish now?” Meng Feibai came out, looked at Zhou Bichang who was sitting on the swing and said.
Zhou Bichang shook his head and said, “I can’t even lift my hands.”
Meng Feibai said: “Now you are just following the useless pen.”
Zhou Bichang nodded and said, “Yes, it’s useless.”
At this time, Huang Shujun was looking at his favorite flower arrangement, in a daze.
Meng Feibai looked at Huang Shujun and said, “Hey, Mr. Shujun, the dead wood and yellow flowers have the style of the elderly.”
Huang Shujun looked at his masterpiece and said with a smile, “I can’t live without it.”
Zhang Zifeng looked at Huang Shujun’s masterpiece, picked up the ring and brought the flower arrangement closer.
Seeing this, Huang Shujun quickly said, “Be gentle.”
“Hahahahaha…” Everyone burst out laughing.
Huang Shujun said seriously: “Zifeng is a child who knows how to appreciate art. I think I have found a bosom friend.”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Yes, being a bosom friend with you may not be a good thing.”
“Moo~!” Susu, the cow in the cowshed behind the house, called out..
Meng Feibai immediately said: “Look, Susu is not happy anymore.”
Huang Shujun: “???”
“Hahaha, what the hell, Susu is not happy anymore.”
“By the way, is Meng Feibai so daring to say it? Do the seniors in the industry dare to hate him?”
“The background is strong. Dad is the boss. Cui Xinqin and Huang Lei’s apprentices, everyone in the entertainment industry has to give some face. What’s more, the two are obviously familiar, so they can joke around.”
“It is said that the Meng family’s power is a bit powerful. Of course, gossip is not true.”
…
When dinner was approaching, Xiaopen stuck his head out of the frame to check the situation outside.
I saw Meng Feibai hugging H and stroking the dog, He Jiong and Huang Shujun were drinking tea, and the others were watching Huang Lei cook in the kitchen.
At this time, Xiaopen jumped up and hung on the edge of the frame, then Xiaopan pushed forward, pushed the little basin out, and then jumped out by himself, and Xiaopen also pushed the small bowl out.
In the end, there was only Xiaotu left… A dog was in the frame, looking outside with a dazed expression.
But soon Meng Feibai held a dog in his hand, and a ladle was caught under his arm, and he threw it back into the box.
“Lao, are you the one who took the lead? Believe it or not, you were thrown into the stew?” Meng Feibai pointed at the ladle and threatened.
Scoop: “…”
He Jiong couldn’t help laughing and said, “Really, the methods used by Mr. Huang are exactly the same.”
“Hahaha, it really is.”
“I remember that Mr. Huang said more than once in the first two seasons that he would cook H.”
“Should it be said that they are indeed masters and apprentices?”
“Damn it, Meng Feibai has been exonerated in just one issue?”
…
At this time, it was getting dark, Meng Feibai walked into the kitchen, saw Huang Lei making noodles with scallion oil, and said, “Wow, teacher Shujun ordered this, right?”
Huang Shujun said, “Yes.”
Meng Feibai sighed: “Knowing how to order, noodles with scallion oil is really killing me.”
Huang Lei said: “Don’t just stand there, go and fry the vegetables, okay?”
Meng Feibai nodded and said helplessly, “Okay.”
After speaking, he walked to the big iron pot, cleaned the pot and started cooking.
He Jiong smiled and said, “Resistance is still written all over his face.”
Meng Feibai said while cooking: “Oh!!! Master, you are really not afraid that I will steal your role, are you?”
“Hahaha, I didn’t expect Meng Feibai to be able to cook?”
“I’m used to it. Meng Feibai showed too much today. I need time to accept it.”
“I feel like this show has become a life of whitewashing. Has Meng Feibai really become white?”
…
“Okay, let’s serve dinner!” Meng Fei said after frying a few dishes for nothing.
“Look at Zifeng, he’s starving.” He Jiong pointed to Zhang Zifeng who was sitting in a daze by the kitchen door.
Meng Feibai said, “It’s time to eat.”
“Come on, friends.” After everyone sat down at the table, Huang Lei said.
Everyone raised their glasses and said, “Thank you, Mr. Huang, for your hard work.”
After starting, Zhang Zifeng deserved to be the favorite of the group. Several girls kept adding vegetables to her, and she herself kept eating scallion noodles.
“Hey, I found out that Zifeng can eat it too!” Meng Feibai looked at Zhang Zifeng and said.
He Jiong also sighed: “My sister really has great potential, she has eaten a lot!”
Huang Lei didn’t care and said: “She’s growing up, she’s a little girl, she hasn’t grown up yet, let her eat more.”
Meng Feibai looked at Peng Yuchang who was eating, kicked his chair and said, “You’re almost done!”
Peng Yuchang looked confused: “I haven’t eaten much yet!”
Meng Feibai said: “You are wider than last year, do you still want to have a kissing scene?”
Huang Shujun said: “You care so much, he should eat more after working so hard, right?”
Meng Feibai shook his head and said: “He can’t eat anymore, he sent me a photo last month, I thought it was Brother Bo!”
“Pfft…” Huang Lei, who was drinking soup, spit it out in one gulp.
“Hahahaha…” He Jiong stomped his feet while laughing.
Meng Feibai said: “Really, I was having dinner with Brother Bo. I showed him and he said, where did you get my photo?”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone burst into laughter, and the Mushroom House was immediately enveloped in laughter. .