Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

After a while, everyone came to the supermarket and started buying ingredients.
“Can I buy this?” Song Tu’er asked while holding a snack.
Meng Feibai nodded and said, “Yes, buy it.”
Zhao Jinmai also held one at this time and asked temporarily: “Brother, can I buy this~?”
Meng Feibai: “Yes, buy it!”
“what about this?”
“purchase.”
…
From the beginning, Song Tuer and Zhao Jinmai bought most of the things. Anyway, the two youngest girls would always agree to buy whatever Meng Feibai wanted.
“Meng Feibai, you look like an old father with two daughters now.” Song Qian smiled.
Meng Feibai stretched out his hand and said, “Come on, old mother, hurry up and pay the bill.”
Song Qian: “Stay away from death.”
“But Song Qian is in charge of the money, she does feel like the mother of the family.” Zhang Ruoyun laughed.
Song Qian kicked up and flew over Zhang Ruoyun’s scalp, frightening Zhang Ruoyun into a cold sweat.
Meng Feibai hurried forward, slapped Song Qian on the shoulder and said, “Okay, old mother, hurry up and pay the bill!”
When paying the bill, Song Qian picked out there, and took out two snacks after a while.
Song Tu’er wronged and said, “There are only two snacks, you take them all.”
Meng Feibai took the snacks and said, “People grow up, why are you so stingy?”
Song Qian immediately said: “What’s the matter with you as a father? Let me tell you, children can’t be ignored, and we have limited funds now.”
Meng Feibai said: “Okay, just buy two more, no matter how hard it is, the child cannot be hurt.”
Song Qian immediately said: “No, no, the child can’t be used to it.”
“Oh my God, this is a stepmother.” Zhang Ruoyun laughed immediately.
Meng Feibai hurriedly said to Zhang Ruoyun: “Her uncle, please persuade me.”
Zhang Ruoyun waved his hands again and again: “You can settle your own affairs, and I won’t get involved.”
In the end, because the financial power was in Song Qian’s hands, Meng Fei Baizhi left a snack for the two girls to share.
“Is it my real mother?” Meng Feibai couldn’t help complaining.
Zhang Ruoyun said: “It is indeed a real mother, only a real mother dares to do this.”
“Okay, let’s go back!” Meng Feibai said with his food.
Meng Feibai said: “Well, let’s try to find the way by ourselves today. If we really can’t pass today, shall we book a car tomorrow? If we can pass, we will take a taxi there in a few days. Because I can speak Portuguese There is a language barrier, so I think we can go by ourselves.”
Zhang Ruoyun nodded and said, “Yes, I don’t think it’s as difficult as I imagined, so I think we can try to get familiar with the environment here.”
From Meng Feibai and Zhang Ruoyun’s point of view, one should not place one’s hopes on someone they have never met before. This way, if the other party has any urgent matters, it will be a huge waste of time.
Both of them are practical people. Instead of pinning their hopes on strangers, it is better to be familiar with the route.
In the end, Meng Feibai and Zhang Ruoyun rented a medium-sized car from Yiliang, which was just enough for seven people to sit.
“Song Qian, don’t you panic when you wear woolen socks?” Meng Feibai really didn’t know what Song Qian’s feet were, but thought they were woolen socks.
Song Qian said angrily: “You don’t understand anything, what kind of woolen socks are these? This is a trend.”
“Okay, I’m out.” Meng Feibai said helplessly.
Then he changed the subject: “Are you sure you want to pass your wool socks to the beach?”
Song Qian: “I…I’ll go back and change.”
Meng Feibai held back: “Don’t, don’t, for the sake of the show, please sacrifice a bit today.”
“What the hell?”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone burst into laughter.
Song Tu’er also booed, “Quick, give Sister Song Qian a close-up of her turkey leg.”
Song Qian: “What?”
Nazha also smiled and said, “Don’t take it off, this is your ribbon.”
Meng Feibai looked confused: “What ribbon?”
Nazha said embarrassedly, “I’m talking about style.”
Meng Feibai corrected: “That’s called style, what kind of ribbon? But it doesn’t matter, I can understand your English.”
Nazha: “…”
After all, she is the woman who invented the new term “poor ha”, so Meng Feibai doesn’t find it strange to say anything.
Everyone has to go to Samba City before going to the beach. After all, they came with a mission.of.
I don’t have anything to do on the first day today, just trying on clothes.
Then the people from the program team showed them the video of the carnival to let them know what the carnival was like.
“I think Naza can come on the spot for a while.” Meng Feibai said suddenly.
Nazha: “Ah???”
Song Tu’er immediately booed and said, “That’s right, didn’t Sister Nazha learn folk dance? Come on.”
Nazha suddenly became strong: “Then I will do a dance, and Meng Feibai will follow me.”
Meng Feibai: “I…”
“Feibai, Feibai, Feibai!!!” Everyone started booing, and watching powerful people make embarrassments is a favorite item for most people.
Meng Feibai nodded helplessly, stood up and said, “Isn’t it just dancing? I can dance for you now.”
After speaking, he started to dance with his hands and feet. The dance was very energetic, just in terms of appreciation…
“Hahaha… What is this? Turkey?” Song Qian laughed loudly.
Meng Feibai stopped and said, “I said I can’t dance.”
Zhao Jinmai couldn’t help laughing and said, “It’s the first time I discovered something my brother doesn’t know, hahaha…”
Meng Feibai said in a bad mood: “Are you happy to see your brother deflated?”
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The little girl quickly said, “No, absolutely not.”
Anyway, the whole lounge started to dance, and the scene was very joyful.
. . . . . .
“Hey, I’m afraid I’ll faint, I have hypoglycemia.” Nazha said out of breath.
Meng Feibai took out a piece of chocolate and said, “You eat a piece of chocolate first.”
Song Qian: “I also have low blood sugar.”
“You too…” Everyone was stunned.
Song Qian said angrily: “What’s wrong? Is it unbelievable?”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “If I say now that I also have hypoglycemia, will I be very deliberate?”
Bai Jingting immediately responded, “It just so happens that I have it too.”
Zhang Ruoyun: “Me too.”
Meng Fei was stunned for a while and said, “Then let’s go back to China and forget about it, so we won’t record it.”
Zhang Ruoyun: “No recording!”
Bai Jingting: “Let’s go!”
The three of them got up and walked out, and came back after a few steps. The contract was signed, who would really leave? What’s more, Meng Feibai is the producer.
“Hahaha…” The lounge was once again immersed in joy.
Meng Feibai waved his hands and said, “No, no, no, we are not talking about hypoglycemia now.”
Song Qian asked suspiciously, “Then what are you talking about?”
Meng Feibai thought for a while, and then said to Nazha, “Nazha, what should you do if you have low blood sugar?”
“Pfft!!!”
Song Qian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: “I’m not a woman anymore, am I?”
Meng Feibai waved his hand: “Okay, big brother, sit down!”
Song Qian: “I…” Jin.

After a while, everyone came to the supermarket and started buying ingredients.
“Can I buy this?” Song Tu’er asked while holding a snack.
Meng Feibai nodded and said, “Yes, buy it.”
Zhao Jinmai also held one at this time and asked temporarily: “Brother, can I buy this~?”
Meng Feibai: “Yes, buy it!”
“what about this?”
“purchase.”
…
From the beginning, Song Tuer and Zhao Jinmai bought most of the things. Anyway, the two youngest girls would always agree to buy whatever Meng Feibai wanted.
“Meng Feibai, you look like an old father with two daughters now.” Song Qian smiled.
Meng Feibai stretched out his hand and said, “Come on, old mother, hurry up and pay the bill.”
Song Qian: “Stay away from death.”
“But Song Qian is in charge of the money, she does feel like the mother of the family.” Zhang Ruoyun laughed.
Song Qian kicked up and flew over Zhang Ruoyun’s scalp, frightening Zhang Ruoyun into a cold sweat.
Meng Feibai hurried forward, slapped Song Qian on the shoulder and said, “Okay, old mother, hurry up and pay the bill!”
When paying the bill, Song Qian picked out there, and took out two snacks after a while.
Song Tu’er wronged and said, “There are only two snacks, you take them all.”
Meng Feibai took the snacks and said, “People grow up, why are you so stingy?”
Song Qian immediately said: “What’s the matter with you as a father? Let me tell you, children can’t be ignored, and we have limited funds now.”
Meng Feibai said: “Okay, just buy two more, no matter how hard it is, the child cannot be hurt.”
Song Qian immediately said: “No, no, the child can’t be used to it.”
“Oh my God, this is a stepmother.” Zhang Ruoyun laughed immediately.
Meng Feibai hurriedly said to Zhang Ruoyun: “Her uncle, please persuade me.”
Zhang Ruoyun waved his hands again and again: “You can settle your own affairs, and I won’t get involved.”
In the end, because the financial power was in Song Qian’s hands, Meng Fei Baizhi left a snack for the two girls to share.
“Is it my real mother?” Meng Feibai couldn’t help complaining.
Zhang Ruoyun said: “It is indeed a real mother, only a real mother dares to do this.”
“Okay, let’s go back!” Meng Feibai said with his food.
Meng Feibai said: “Well, let’s try to find the way by ourselves today. If we really can’t pass today, shall we book a car tomorrow? If we can pass, we will take a taxi there in a few days. Because I can speak Portuguese There is a language barrier, so I think we can go by ourselves.”
Zhang Ruoyun nodded and said, “Yes, I don’t think it’s as difficult as I imagined, so I think we can try to get familiar with the environment here.”
From Meng Feibai and Zhang Ruoyun’s point of view, one should not place one’s hopes on someone they have never met before. This way, if the other party has any urgent matters, it will be a huge waste of time.
Both of them are practical people. Instead of pinning their hopes on strangers, it is better to be familiar with the route.
In the end, Meng Feibai and Zhang Ruoyun rented a medium-sized car from Yiliang, which was just enough for seven people to sit.
“Song Qian, don’t you panic when you wear woolen socks?” Meng Feibai really didn’t know what Song Qian’s feet were, but thought they were woolen socks.
Song Qian said angrily: “You don’t understand anything, what kind of woolen socks are these? This is a trend.”
“Okay, I’m out.” Meng Feibai said helplessly.
Then he changed the subject: “Are you sure you want to pass your wool socks to the beach?”
Song Qian: “I…I’ll go back and change.”
Meng Feibai held back: “Don’t, don’t, for the sake of the show, please sacrifice a bit today.”
“What the hell?”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone burst into laughter.
Song Tu’er also booed, “Quick, give Sister Song Qian a close-up of her turkey leg.”
Song Qian: “What?”
Nazha also smiled and said, “Don’t take it off, this is your ribbon.”
Meng Feibai looked confused: “What ribbon?”
Nazha said embarrassedly, “I’m talking about style.”
Meng Feibai corrected: “That’s called style, what kind of ribbon? But it doesn’t matter, I can understand your English.”
Nazha: “…”
After all, she is the woman who invented the new term “poor ha”, so Meng Feibai doesn’t find it strange to say anything.
Everyone has to go to Samba City before going to the beach. After all, they came with a mission.of.
I don’t have anything to do on the first day today, just trying on clothes.
Then the people from the program team showed them the video of the carnival to let them know what the carnival was like.
“I think Naza can come on the spot for a while.” Meng Feibai said suddenly.
Nazha: “Ah???”
Song Tu’er immediately booed and said, “That’s right, didn’t Sister Nazha learn folk dance? Come on.”
Nazha suddenly became strong: “Then I will do a dance, and Meng Feibai will follow me.”
Meng Feibai: “I…”
“Feibai, Feibai, Feibai!!!” Everyone started booing, and watching powerful people make embarrassments is a favorite item for most people.
Meng Feibai nodded helplessly, stood up and said, “Isn’t it just dancing? I can dance for you now.”
After speaking, he started to dance with his hands and feet. The dance was very energetic, just in terms of appreciation…
“Hahaha… What is this? Turkey?” Song Qian laughed loudly.
Meng Feibai stopped and said, “I said I can’t dance.”
Zhao Jinmai couldn’t help laughing and said, “It’s the first time I discovered something my brother doesn’t know, hahaha…”
Meng Feibai said in a bad mood: “Are you happy to see your brother deflated?”
. . . 0
The little girl quickly said, “No, absolutely not.”
Anyway, the whole lounge started to dance, and the scene was very joyful.
. . . . . .
“Hey, I’m afraid I’ll faint, I have hypoglycemia.” Nazha said out of breath.
Meng Feibai took out a piece of chocolate and said, “You eat a piece of chocolate first.”
Song Qian: “I also have low blood sugar.”
“You too…” Everyone was stunned.
Song Qian said angrily: “What’s wrong? Is it unbelievable?”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “If I say now that I also have hypoglycemia, will I be very deliberate?”
Bai Jingting immediately responded, “It just so happens that I have it too.”
Zhang Ruoyun: “Me too.”
Meng Fei was stunned for a while and said, “Then let’s go back to China and forget about it, so we won’t record it.”
Zhang Ruoyun: “No recording!”
Bai Jingting: “Let’s go!”
The three of them got up and walked out, and came back after a few steps. The contract was signed, who would really leave? What’s more, Meng Feibai is the producer.
“Hahaha…” The lounge was once again immersed in joy.
Meng Feibai waved his hands and said, “No, no, no, we are not talking about hypoglycemia now.”
Song Qian asked suspiciously, “Then what are you talking about?”
Meng Feibai thought for a while, and then said to Nazha, “Nazha, what should you do if you have low blood sugar?”
“Pfft!!!”
Song Qian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: “I’m not a woman anymore, am I?”
Meng Feibai waved his hand: “Okay, big brother, sit down!”
Song Qian: “I…” Jin.