Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

“Yo, are you back?” When Huang Lei and the others came back, they saw Meng Feibai tutoring Zhang Zifeng with his homework.
He Jiong smiled and said, “As soon as you come back, you will help your sister with homework. You, a brother, are also worried.”
Huang Lei looked at Peng Yuchang, and said sarcastically, “Look at him.”
Peng Yuchang smiled wryly: “I…I’m really not okay with culture class!”
Indeed, Peng Yuchang has always belonged to the category of people who can’t study well. He can’t be said to be a scumbag, but he is only at the level of ordinary people who eat melons. What’s more, he has graduated from university for several years, and he has forgotten all his high school courses. .
Only a hexagonal warrior like Meng Feibai can give Zhang Zifeng some guidance.
As for Peng Yuchang, when he saw Zhang Zifeng’s textbook, he instantly became a fool.
At this time, people from the program team also came in one after another, and set up the moving ones, leaving behind two staff members and a cameraman.
and when going out, at least twoOne person followed the director, and the others all went out and gathered in the studio.
“What’s the matter? Are you going to record today?” Meng Feibai asked while lying on the hammock.
Wang Zhengyu said: “The guests are already on their way and will arrive in a while.”
Meng Feibai sighed helplessly: “Oh my god, I just came back today, and you didn’t bring me a rest.”
Wang Zhengyu said helplessly: “Then there is no way, the guest’s schedule has caught up, so we can’t rush back after they have come, right?”
Meng Feibai waved his hand and said, “So what if I rush back? Who dares to say no to me?”
Of course, these words are meant to be said. Although no one dared to say no when he really said something to rush back, Meng Feibai would not really do that.
To do this is to make enemies for oneself, which is a very stupid behavior.
Even if he wants to pretend, he can’t use this method. He has a hundred ways to pretend, but he just doesn’t want to pretend.
“Okay, sir, you can rest, I’ll cook for you.” Huang Lei said to Meng Feibai with a smile.
He still likes this apprentice very much, he has the mentality of an old father.
Meng Feibai said very cooperatively: “Okay, Xiao Er, first fry me an egg and fried rice mat, and then make a Manchu banquet, one by one from the first to one hundred and eighth.”
Huang Lei: “I’m sorry, I don’t have such a thing.”
“Hahahaha…” The two of you are really having fun.
“Hey…” Zhang Zifeng smiled slyly again.
Meng Feibai paid close attention to the book in his hand and tapped her on the head lightly: “Why are you laughing, keep memorizing.”
Zhang Zifeng pouted, rubbed his forehead aggrievedly, and then began to recite the words again.
“Really, strict teachers produce excellent students!” Peng Yuchang sighed beside him.
Meng Feibai said to Peng Yuchang: “Do you want to come to study? I will hold a special remedial class for you two.”
Peng Yuchang quickly refused: “I’ll forget it, I’m already past that age.”
Peng Yuchang was tortured enough during the college entrance examination, and now he has to do it again. Peng Yuchang said that he would not come even if he was beaten to death.
After a while, Huang Lei’s meal was ready, plus a pot of chicken soup and rice noodles.
Because it is eaten by oneself, it is relatively simple to make.
“Look at my sister, she’s hiding in Telunsu.” Huang Lei looked at Zhang Zifeng who was buried in eating rice noodles and said with a smile.
I saw Zhang Zifeng put the bowl on the table and leaned over to eat it.
Meng Feibai took off her hat, tapped her on the back and said, “Sit up straight, pick up the bowl and eat.”
“Oh~!” Zhang Zifeng timidly responded, and then obeyed obediently.
Meng Fei nodded in satisfaction, then put her hat on her head.
Zhang Zifeng’s hat was a bit small for Meng Feibai, so he said he was wearing it but actually put it on his head.
“Don’t make me bloated.” Zhang Zifeng said with a smile while drinking the soup.
Meng Feibai said, “If it’s swollen, it can be made smaller!”
Zhang Zifeng: “That’s the smallest buckle!”
“I won’t tell you sooner.” Meng Feibai took off his hat, turned the buckle of the hat to the maximum, and then put it on his head.
…
Huang Lei looked towards Hualu and said, “Here comes a handsome guy.”
Everyone looked over and saw a tall figure dragging a huge suitcase forward with difficulty.
“Brother Xiao Ming.” Meng Fei laughed.
He Jiong rushed out to greet him: “Oh, my Darling.”
Leader Huang also responded, “Oh, my Teacher He.”
Peng Yuchang carried forward the traditional virtues and went to help Master Huang with his luggage.
Yes, it is the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young.
“It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll do it!” Master Huang said politely.
Meng Feibai stepped forward and said, “Why are you so talkative all of a sudden?”
Leader Huang was stunned for a moment: “Is it difficult for me to talk before?”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Listen to me, this matter does not need to be discussed.”
Leader Huang smiled wryly and said, “Don’t bring up this kind of black history, it’s all over!”
It seems that Huang Jiaozhu is also afraid of being scolded by netizens. Although the image in the Chinese restaurant is edited for reasons, there are also reasons for his own inappropriate words…  
So now that he is on the show, he is very careful about his words and deeds, for fear of being edited out to look like a domineering boss.
“Have you eaten yet? If you haven’t, sit down and eat.” Meng Feibai said.
Leader Huang sat down and said, “It’s just right, I just didn’t eat!!”
As he said that, he got a bowl of water and ate some vegetables.
“You…” Meng Feibai was a little confused.
Leader Huang said, “I can’t help it either. I’m prone to getting fat. It’s not like you haven’t seen me getting fat.”
Meng Feibai recalled the time when the leader was the fattest in his impression, coupled with his sinister smile like oil in the world, he couldn’t help shivering.
“Look, you can’t even see it!” said the leader Huang.
…
Leader Huang only took a few mouthfuls of food, and then put it down.
Meng Feibai is convinced of this self-control. Although artists have to control their weight and figure, Meng Feibai has never seen many people who can have this kind of self-control.
“H, what are you doing?” Peng Yuchang suddenly shouted.
“What’s wrong?”
“He’s rubbing the feces of the lantern.”
“what?”
Everyone forgot to look under the table. The colored lights dropped feces under the table, and H lay under the table and rubbed frantically.
Meng Feibai was stunned. How the hell is he treating himself like a rag and cleaning up?
“Come,Grab it and give it a punch. “He Jiong said.
Leader Huang, He Jiong, and Peng Yuchang started a fierce chasing battle with a dog.
H was very resistant to flushing, so he ran around the yard, and the three of them kept chasing and intercepting him.
“My God, you three big men can’t catch up with a dog, it’s really…” Meng Fei smiled helplessly.
In the end, the moment H ran past Meng Feibai’s feet, Meng Feibai reached out and grabbed the back of H’s neck, and lifted him up.
“My God, it’s amazing!”
Meng Fei held H in vain and said, “I’ll take it to the bathroom to wash it off.”
H: “Woo~!”
After giving H a shower, he came out and saw that Huang Lei had connected the water pipe and was flushing water for everyone.
And everyone kept dodging, pulling away to a safe distance.
“That’s why you don’t have actual combat experience at first glance, and you will just hide when you encounter such a thing.” Meng Feibai waved his hand and said disdainfully.
Huang Lei walked over with the water pipe in hand and said, “Then why don’t you come?”
Meng Feibai: “Come here!”
Zizizi~! ! ! ! .