Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

“Hahaha, brother, you are such a good cook!” Seeing Meng Feibai clumsily paddling a surfboard on the sea, Zhao Jinmai burst out laughing.
The others also laughed. After all, it is rare to see Meng Feibai so embarrassed and clumsy.
“Sister Qian, why are you covered in sand?” Song Tu’er looked at Song Qian who had just walked back and asked.
Song Qian said: “I… accidentally fell down just now.”
“Oh!” As a girl, her intuition told her that something was wrong with Song Qian, but she just couldn’t tell what was wrong.
But Song Yu’er also has that kind of carefree character, so she forgot about it in a blink of an eye.
“Don’t play, don’t play anymore, this is too difficult.” Meng Fei said as he went ashore, holding a surfboard.
Zhao Jinmai was unhappy: “Hey brother, you haven’t played with me yet?”
Meng Feibai was stunned for a moment: “Your brother and I can’t protect ourselves, so why do you still play with you?”
Song Qian stepped forward to persuade her, “You are a big brother, even if your sister wants to play with you, you won’t take it with you.”
Meng Feibai waved his hand and said, “No, no, I am determined not to go on at 21. I accidentally drank two mouthfuls of seawater just now, and almost killed me.”
“Oh, brother, brother, brother!!!” Zhao Jinmai took Meng Feibai’s hand coquettishly, wanting Meng Feibai to take her surfing.
Meng Feibai said unhappily: “What are you? Are you going to lay eggs? Heck.”
“Hurry up and take me to play.” Zhao Jinmai red-eyedOrbital, pouted and said.
Meng Feibai sighed helplessly: “Okay, okay, let’s go!”
It’s not that seeing the little girl cry and softening her heart, but that if this girl continues to act, Meng Feibai will arouse public anger.
After all, group pets are so unreasonable, Meng Feibai said that he can’t afford to provoke them.
Sure enough, after Meng Feibai agreed, the little girl put on a smiling face in an instant, and ran towards the beach with Meng Feibai’s arms in her arms.
“Ah~!!!!” The little girl knelt on the surfboard and shouted excitedly.
Meng Feibai’s main job is to push her out, and then pick her up when she falls into the water, just like a tool man.
After partying on the beach all afternoon, everyone returned to their residence to take a shower and prepare to finish cooking.
This afternoon, I didn’t have time to care about the effect of the program, so I just cared about it.
At this time, Wu Mengzhi held a bottle of hair conditioner and said, “Mr. Fei Bai, you have to do this oral broadcast.”
Meng Feibai took a look at the conditioner and couldn’t help laughing: “What the hell? A three-minute miracle.”
But after all, he is the patron’s father, so he still has to give the face that should be given.
He took the conditioner to Song Tuer’s room and knocked on the door.
“Come in!” Song Tu’er shouted.
Meng Feibai opened the door and went in.
Seeing Meng Feibai, Song Tuer smiled and shouted, “What’s the matter, Daddy Feibai?”
“What? Feibai’s father?” Meng Feibai’s heart was broken, and this girl was only six years younger than him.
Song Tu’er said with a playful smile, “This is the nickname I gave you in the supermarket that day, and Song Qian’s mother.”
Meng Feibai said helplessly: “I’m here to deal with all these fancy things all day long. This hair conditioner is a three-minute miracle. Sea water will affect the hair, and this is good for the hair.”
Song Tu’er took the conditioner and said with a smile, “Thank you, Fei Bai, Papa.”
Meng Feibai: “You should call me Brother Feibai!”
Song Tu’er smiled playfully: “Okay, Brother Feibai.”
Meng Feibai nodded: “It’s much more pleasing to the ear, okay, I won’t bother you anymore, I’m just here to trouble you to cooperate in making an oral broadcast.”
“Ah?” Song Tu’er couldn’t help laughing.
Meng Feibai: “Okay, let’s finish washing and eat!”
Song Tu’er nodded: “Yes!”
Although I said not to cook in the morning, that is also the effect of the show. If we have to share meals with small groups on the show, the reputation of the show will be ruined. Because of the bad reputation of the small group in the first two seasons, Meng Feibai didn’t know how to play this set.
“Wow, it smells so good!” Zhao Jinmai leaned on Meng Feibai’s shoulder and watched Meng Feibai make pasta.
Song Tu’er looked at the pot and said, “I’m hungry when I smell it.”
Song Qian smiled and said, “Really, a man who can cook is very handsome.”
Nazha: “Yes.”
Meng Feibai said, “That’s because I’m already handsome.”
“Father Fei Bai, can I open a bottle of red wine? The cheapest one.” Song Yu’er shouted, it seems that the little girl still didn’t change her words.
Meng Feibai didn’t bother to correct him: “Ask your mother!”
Zhang Ruoyun immediately said to Song Qian, “Mummy, can we open a bottle of red wine?”
Song Qian was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, “I’ve run out of money, don’t leave.”
Bai Jingting said: “We’ll just open the cheapest bottle, the 85th one.”
Song Qian said righteously: “No, money is tight, this family is going to ban alcohol.”
“Ah~!” Everyone’s interest suddenly fell.
“Sigh! I never thought I would be unable to escape cooking after leaving the life I longed for.” Meng Feibai sighed helplessly, “Master, help me!”
Zhang Ruoyun smiled and said, “You can call Teacher Huang together in the next season.”
Meng Feibai shook his head: “I won’t do this show for the next season, I’m so tired!”
Bai Jingting smiled and said, “Hey, the producers are starting to complain!”
Song Qian booed and said, “The producers take us on strike!”
Meng Fei yelled: “Don’t even think about it, just signed the contract.”
“Hahaha…” Everyone laughed.
. . . . . .
After a while, the pasta was ready.
“Oh my god, I’m starving to death.” Song Tu’er couldn’t help but sigh when she watched the pasta being served in the pot.
Everyone sat down at the table and began to feast. Compared to yesterday’s embarrassment, today they are simply hungry.
After dinner, everyone chatted together for a while, then went back to the room and got ready to sleep.
Meng Feibai was quite honest today. He neither went to Nazha’s room nor Song Qian’s room.
The main reason is that I was too tired from cooking and fell asleep right away. I have to start learning samba tomorrow, which is also a physical effort.
ps: Hua Shao is only because Calvin temporarily slows down the transfer station of his mind, so he won’t write in great detail. Maybe it will end directly in these two days and continue with the main storyline.
Pps: By the way, I have solicited opinions for the new book before, and the new book is expected to be released in April and May. Please always express your opinions, such as the choice of the first heroine, the background of the protagonist, etc., and brainstorm. .

“Hahaha, brother, you are such a good cook!” Seeing Meng Feibai clumsily paddling a surfboard on the sea, Zhao Jinmai burst out laughing.
The others also laughed. After all, it is rare to see Meng Feibai so embarrassed and clumsy.
“Sister Qian, why are you covered in sand?” Song Tu’er looked at Song Qian who had just walked back and asked.
Song Qian said: “I… accidentally fell down just now.”
“Oh!” As a girl, her intuition told her that something was wrong with Song Qian, but she just couldn’t tell what was wrong.
But Song Yu’er also has that kind of carefree character, so she forgot about it in a blink of an eye.
“Don’t play, don’t play anymore, this is too difficult.” Meng Fei said as he went ashore, holding a surfboard.
Zhao Jinmai was unhappy: “Hey brother, you haven’t played with me yet?”
Meng Feibai was stunned for a moment: “Your brother and I can’t protect ourselves, so why do you still play with you?”
Song Qian stepped forward to persuade her, “You are a big brother, even if your sister wants to play with you, you won’t take it with you.”
Meng Feibai waved his hand and said, “No, no, I am determined not to go on at 21. I accidentally drank two mouthfuls of seawater just now, and almost killed me.”
“Oh, brother, brother, brother!!!” Zhao Jinmai took Meng Feibai’s hand coquettishly, wanting Meng Feibai to take her surfing.
Meng Feibai said unhappily: “What are you? Are you going to lay eggs? Heck.”
“Hurry up and take me to play.” Zhao Jinmai red-eyedOrbital, pouted and said.
Meng Feibai sighed helplessly: “Okay, okay, let’s go!”
It’s not that seeing the little girl cry and softening her heart, but that if this girl continues to act, Meng Feibai will arouse public anger.
After all, group pets are so unreasonable, Meng Feibai said that he can’t afford to provoke them.
Sure enough, after Meng Feibai agreed, the little girl put on a smiling face in an instant, and ran towards the beach with Meng Feibai’s arms in her arms.
“Ah~!!!!” The little girl knelt on the surfboard and shouted excitedly.
Meng Feibai’s main job is to push her out, and then pick her up when she falls into the water, just like a tool man.
After partying on the beach all afternoon, everyone returned to their residence to take a shower and prepare to finish cooking.
This afternoon, I didn’t have time to care about the effect of the program, so I just cared about it.
At this time, Wu Mengzhi held a bottle of hair conditioner and said, “Mr. Fei Bai, you have to do this oral broadcast.”
Meng Feibai took a look at the conditioner and couldn’t help laughing: “What the hell? A three-minute miracle.”
But after all, he is the patron’s father, so he still has to give the face that should be given.
He took the conditioner to Song Tuer’s room and knocked on the door.
“Come in!” Song Tu’er shouted.
Meng Feibai opened the door and went in.
Seeing Meng Feibai, Song Tuer smiled and shouted, “What’s the matter, Daddy Feibai?”
“What? Feibai’s father?” Meng Feibai’s heart was broken, and this girl was only six years younger than him.
Song Tu’er said with a playful smile, “This is the nickname I gave you in the supermarket that day, and Song Qian’s mother.”
Meng Feibai said helplessly: “I’m here to deal with all these fancy things all day long. This hair conditioner is a three-minute miracle. Sea water will affect the hair, and this is good for the hair.”
Song Tu’er took the conditioner and said with a smile, “Thank you, Fei Bai, Papa.”
Meng Feibai: “You should call me Brother Feibai!”
Song Tu’er smiled playfully: “Okay, Brother Feibai.”
Meng Feibai nodded: “It’s much more pleasing to the ear, okay, I won’t bother you anymore, I’m just here to trouble you to cooperate in making an oral broadcast.”
“Ah?” Song Tu’er couldn’t help laughing.
Meng Feibai: “Okay, let’s finish washing and eat!”
Song Tu’er nodded: “Yes!”
Although I said not to cook in the morning, that is also the effect of the show. If we have to share meals with small groups on the show, the reputation of the show will be ruined. Because of the bad reputation of the small group in the first two seasons, Meng Feibai didn’t know how to play this set.
“Wow, it smells so good!” Zhao Jinmai leaned on Meng Feibai’s shoulder and watched Meng Feibai make pasta.
Song Tu’er looked at the pot and said, “I’m hungry when I smell it.”
Song Qian smiled and said, “Really, a man who can cook is very handsome.”
Nazha: “Yes.”
Meng Feibai said, “That’s because I’m already handsome.”
“Father Fei Bai, can I open a bottle of red wine? The cheapest one.” Song Yu’er shouted, it seems that the little girl still didn’t change her words.
Meng Feibai didn’t bother to correct him: “Ask your mother!”
Zhang Ruoyun immediately said to Song Qian, “Mummy, can we open a bottle of red wine?”
Song Qian was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, “I’ve run out of money, don’t leave.”
Bai Jingting said: “We’ll just open the cheapest bottle, the 85th one.”
Song Qian said righteously: “No, money is tight, this family is going to ban alcohol.”
“Ah~!” Everyone’s interest suddenly fell.
“Sigh! I never thought I would be unable to escape cooking after leaving the life I longed for.” Meng Feibai sighed helplessly, “Master, help me!”
Zhang Ruoyun smiled and said, “You can call Teacher Huang together in the next season.”
Meng Feibai shook his head: “I won’t do this show for the next season, I’m so tired!”
Bai Jingting smiled and said, “Hey, the producers are starting to complain!”
Song Qian booed and said, “The producers take us on strike!”
Meng Fei yelled: “Don’t even think about it, just signed the contract.”
“Hahaha…” Everyone laughed.
. . . . . .
After a while, the pasta was ready.
“Oh my god, I’m starving to death.” Song Tu’er couldn’t help but sigh when she watched the pasta being served in the pot.
Everyone sat down at the table and began to feast. Compared to yesterday’s embarrassment, today they are simply hungry.
After dinner, everyone chatted together for a while, then went back to the room and got ready to sleep.
Meng Feibai was quite honest today. He neither went to Nazha’s room nor Song Qian’s room.
The main reason is that I was too tired from cooking and fell asleep right away. I have to start learning samba tomorrow, which is also a physical effort.
ps: Hua Shao is only because Calvin temporarily slows down the transfer station of his mind, so he won’t write in great detail. Maybe it will end directly in these two days and continue with the main storyline.
Pps: By the way, I have solicited opinions for the new book before, and the new book is expected to be released in April and May. Please always express your opinions, such as the choice of the first heroine, the background of the protagonist, etc., and brainstorm. .