Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

After spending a few days of happy days with Tong Liya and sister Dong Xuan, Meng Feibai also prepared to go to Shen Zhen and started recording the show.
If not to mention that the older sister has profound skills, Meng Feibai feels the feeling of pushing out against the wall again. Of course, there is still some gap with Zeng Li’s sister.
Yan Min has already adjusted the guest list and schedule, and Meng Feibai is the shopkeeper during this period.
He is only the planner and producer of this show, and the highest power is in his own hands, but it doesn’t mean that he has to do it himself.
Meng Feibai’s position for himself is that it is good to control the general direction of the show, and then occasionally show his face in front of the camera.
I rented a small restaurant in Shen Zhen, and this is where the program was recorded.
A few days ago, Yan Min took the program team to visit the homes of five selected elderly people with cognitive disabilities.
Shooting promotional videos and pilot videos is also to make it easier for the audience to get to know these old people.
On the day of filming, everyone except Song Tuer was present.
Meng Feibai doesn’t intend to pursue any truth, and of course it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t want to be true.
However, the purpose of this variety show is to record the truth, not the truth.
There are differences, including when Yan Min was the chief director of the extreme selection, he also recorded the truth, not the truth.
It is still necessary to go through the process before opening. After all, the elderly have cognitive impairments, so repeated training is required.
Then, Huang Bo collapsed.
Meng Feibai also played in person and acted as a customer for them.
“Please order!” Uncle Li Junhu handed the menu to Meng Feibai, and also gave him the pen by the way.
Meng Feibai handed the pen back and said, “Shouldn’t you hold this pen?”
Uncle Li Junhu: “Huh?”
Meng Feibai: “Do you still have a small notebook? You have to remember what I ordered, old man.”
“Oh yes yes yes…” Uncle Li Junhu slapped his head and quickly found the notebook.
In fact, apart from memory and cognitive impairments, these elderly peopleThere is no difference between normal and normal people.
Therefore, the atmosphere of the entire program group did not become depressed because of this. Instead, they made some embarrassing things because of their cognitive impairment and became somewhat joyful.
“How about the dessert here?” Meng Feibai asked while looking at the menu.
Uncle Li Junhu said, “Ah, it’s delicious.”
Meng Fei frowned: “How can it be delicious?”
“Forehead……”
“Hahahaha…” The other old people couldn’t help laughing out loud.
Meng Feibai couldn’t help but applaud and said, “Hey, I finally stopped you.”
Because of getting along with each other for a few days, these old people are familiar with the program group, so they are not so cautious when speaking, and they can take jokes.
“That…is all sugar-free!” Uncle Li Junhu said with a silly smile.
“No…no sugar?” Huang Bo was stunned.
Meng Feibai laughed instantly: “Pfft hahaha… Yes, sugar-free desserts, very healthy.”
Then he said: “I’ll think about this dish and dessert, but I’m a little thirsty now.”
Li Junhu nodded, then looked at the other elderly people and said, “Didn’t I ask you to pour tea for the guests?”
A day of testing passed quickly. Huang Bo almost collapsed this day, and his heart was broken.
“I think I have to practice, otherwise, when the real guests come, there may be problems.” Huang Bo said with some concern.
Meng Feibai said: “What I want is these questions. After all, our goal is not to actually open a restaurant, but to make a show. So the uncertainty is what I need, and it will also allow everyone to better understand this sick.”
Huang Bo was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile, “Just…sacrifice me?”
Meng Feibai nodded: “Thanks for your hard work, Brother Bo, if you don’t worry about it, it will be easier for us all.”
Huang Bo looked at Yan Min who was sitting beside him without saying a word, and said, “He won’t punish me, will he?”
Meng Feibai waved his hand: “No, it’s not shooting Extreme Challenge, what are you doing?”
“By the way, how long will it take for Su’er to arrive?” Huang Bo asked.
Meng Feibai: “Xu’er, get off the plane at 1:30 in the morning.”
Huang Bo looked at Meng Feibai and said with emotion: “I’m going to you, you are really… too beastly, you can handle a child?”
“Go away, go back to sleep!” Meng Feibai said angrily.
Huang Bo laughed and said, “Hey, why don’t you pick him up? Are you too scumbag?”
Meng Feibai: “Someone from the program team will pick it up.”
Huang Bo: “Will it be the same if you pick it up in person and the people from the program team? Think about it.”
After thinking for a while, Meng Fei went to the airport to pick up the girl.
Damn, as a character who doesn’t know how many girls are, to be treated like a female number one is simply against the sky.
. . . . . .
“Brother Feibai!” Song Tuer jumped into Meng Feibai’s arms as soon as he got down.
Meng Feibai hugged Song Yu’er and said, “You’re tired, Juan, let’s go, the recording has to start tomorrow morning.”
Because it was late at night, Meng Feibai did not avoid suspicion too much.
Anyway, everyone in the program team knows the importance and won’t talk about it, so Meng Feibai has nothing to shy away from.
. . . . . .
“What are you doing?” Meng Feibai was a little surprised when he saw Song Tu’er squeezed into his room.
Song Tu’er curled her lips, and there was a trace of resentment on her baby-fat Hong Kong-style face: “Well… we are all in this relationship, do we still need to sleep in separate rooms?”
Meng Fei spread out his hands in vain, and said as a matter of course: “Of course I got a room to sleep in, otherwise why would I book you a room?”
Song Tu’er took Meng Feibai’s hand, swayed it coquettishly and said, “No, no, I want to sleep with you. It’s hard for us to get along alone.”
Meng Feibai suddenly realized that something was wrong. Why is the strength in this girl’s hands getting stronger and stronger?
Then……
The old hooligan overturned his car, and he was pushed backwards.
He didn’t expect that this little girl’s body contained such a great energy.
Meng Feibai was a little confused, as if something was missing.
Well, I can’t find it, so let’s do it this way, let’s love until the end of the song!
. . . . . .
“That…you remember to take your medicine!” Afterwards, Meng Feibai played his scumbag nature very roguely.
Song Tu’er was shocked: “What? You actually asked me to take medicine? You scumbag, don’t you know that taking medicine is very harmful to girls’ bodies?”
Meng Fei spread his hands in vain: “Sister, if this matter goes to court, I seem to be the victim, right?”
“I…” Song Tu’er was a little speechless, as if she really took the initiative.
Meng Feibai comforted: “Okay, I’ll pay attention next time, you should feel wronged this time!”.