Love Variety: Villain! But he is entangled by the iceberg actress

Xie Jin felt that something was wrong with Shen Bingyue, but her expression was still calm, and she just avoided his gaze.

She subconsciously stared at her for a while, and the burning gaze made Shen Bingyue frown.

Although the amplitude was small, Xie Jin still saw it clearly.

Xie Jin still stared.

Stared.

[Shen Bingyue's favorability towards the host was detected to be -1. ]

Although late, it was still time.

Xie Jin retracted his gaze and finally felt comfortable.

If the system did not broadcast it, he would think that his intuition was wrong.

Although he didn't know what happened, it must have happened.

The village chief looked at the guests and asked tentatively: "Guests, do you think... do you still need to knock on the door?"

The countless eyes of the villagers also looked at the big stars from the city.

Surrounding them were countless staff carrying cameras and equipment, who were out of tune with this village.

Instead, the guests looked at Xie Jin.

Xie Jin thought for a moment, "Knock on the door, village chief. Now that you're here."

It would be a shame to go back without trying.

Seeing that he was determined, the village chief walked forward with a helpless look on his face, and shook the two shaky wooden doors frantically in front of everyone's eyes.

He also shouted.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Old Zheng, come out quickly, someone is looking for you!"

"Is Old Zheng at home? Is there anyone there?!"

The guests: "..."

So rough. Bai Xianxian was stunned: "The way people are called in the village... is it so plain and unpretentious?"

The wooden door was quickly pushed open by the person inside. A ragged, unshaven, gray-haired hunchbacked old man, wearing torn cloth shoes, stood in front of everyone with a gloomy look.

The fans' eyes in the live broadcast room shifted to the ground with the camera, and then to Old Zheng's feet.

Two thumbs emerged from the torn cloth shoes, with black nails.

The impact of the picture was so strong that the netizens in the live broadcast room were greatly broken!

[No, the photographer can not shoot if he does not know how to shoot...]

[What, this is not a food program, what is this! ]

[? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ]

[No need to give a close-up, cameraman, you are so cruel, I suspect that there is a spy in the opponent's house. ]

[Agree, suggest that the program team conduct a strict investigation! ]

[I really want to report it! ]

Old Zheng glanced at the strangers in front of him grimly.

"Who are you?"

The village chief walked over: "Old Zheng, I am the village chief."

Regarding the death of Old Zheng's mother, the village chief comforted Old Zheng a few words, but Old Zheng did not say a word and stood there sinisterly.

Finally, the village chief coughed and said, "Old Zheng, I came here today to ask you for a favor. You saw these people. They are big stars from the city. They came to our village to shoot a program. You should know..."

Old Zheng interrupted him, "I don't know what they want."

The village chief winked at the guests behind him, and Chen Yu rushed up in one step. He wanted to be a representative!

"Hello, Uncle Zheng, I am Chen Yu, from--"

"What do you want?" Old Zheng interrupted Chen Yu's self-introduction and stared at the big guy with a vigilant look.

Chen Yu scratched his head and forgot the words a little, but soon remembered.

"Uncle, we need to help the villagers build houses for recording the program. We want to borrow your house--"

"No."

Old Zheng interrupted Chen Yu's words again with two words.

Good guy, Chen Yu was confused: "No, I haven't finished yet."

Does this old man know what politeness is?

Old Zheng stared at him impatiently: "No matter what, I won't lend you anything! No!"

No? Chen Yu was also impatient. When had anyone ever put his face on the ground like this? "Tractor, don't you have one at home?"

Old Zheng narrowed his eyes, looked the young man up and down for a few seconds, and then sneered.

"If I have it, I won't lend it!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

The village chief looked at Xie Jin and spread his hands helplessly - see, I can't do anything about it, he doesn't even give me, the village chief, face.

After seeing Old Zheng in person, all the guests believed what the village chief said.

It really doesn't give anyone face.

Seeing that Old Zheng was about to go back to the door.

Lu Cha stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab Old Zheng's hand, showing the most beautiful smile, and said in a sweet tone.

"Uncle, please lend it to us. We know your mother just passed away and you are in a bad mood now, but we have no choice but to borrow it from you."

"Let's put it this way. We are not lending it for free. We can pay for it."

After saying that, she also pulled the arm of Old Zheng and shook it.

Old Zheng stared at her with a gloomy look, and Lu Cha got goose bumps all over her body.

Seeing that Old Zheng didn't blink, Lu Cha felt proud in her heart. It seems that he is stillIt was her own beauty trap that worked.

Who would have thought that the next second, Old Zheng said coldly: "Take your dirty hands away from me."

The smile on Lu Cha's face froze instantly.

It was unbelievable what she had just heard.

This stinky old man from the countryside actually said that she... her dirty hands? ! !

Lu Cha's eyes instantly turned red with anger, and she withdrew her hand with great resentment. She felt that her palm was sticky, as if there were bugs crawling on it.

It was so dirty!

It was okay to be wronged, but what was even more infuriating was that when Lu Cha turned around, she found that Chen Yu was looking at her in shock with an indescribable expression.

Lu Cha couldn't help but speak, and her voice was a little crying.

"What, what's wrong with me?"

Chen Yu came back to his senses from the shock and shook his head quickly: "Nothing, nothing, this old man has a bad temper, Cha Cha, don't bother with him."

Lu Cha sniffed, and then she felt a little balanced in her heart. "Yeah."

But Xie Jin didn't say a word to her.

Seeing that Lv Cha and Chen Yu's group had come forward, Bai Xianxian and Wei Tian looked at each other and walked forward.

No matter what the result is, they still have to say a few words.

Otherwise, it would seem that they didn't even try.

"Uncle, hello, I'm Wei Tian. We have heard from the village chief about your mother's matter. I hope you can mourn. Auntie is in heaven, and she must hope that you can be well."

Hearing the words about the mother, Old Zheng looked straight at the young man in front of him.

Seeing that it was a dignified young man, he snorted coldly and didn't say "humiliation".

Compared with the previous group, it was a big step forward!

Unfortunately, Wei Tian hadn't spoken yet.

Old Zheng raised his arm and waved slowly: "No, go back."

At this moment, Old Zheng looked old, as if he was very tired.

"Uncle..."

Bai Xianxian took a step forward. She had a lot to say, but at this moment, she couldn't say anything.

She couldn't bear to disturb the old man.

He looked very tired.

Xie Jin, who had been keeping his hands to himself, finally walked towards Old Zheng.

Beside him, Shen Bingyue followed his figure with her eyes, and there was some hidden worry in her eyes.

Old Zheng was stopped one after another, and his anger was already very strong. It was not a good choice to offend him at this time.

But they had no choice.

"Old Zheng, I have something to tell you." Xie Jin walked straight forward, saying in a light tone: "Don't leave in a hurry."

"Xie Jin!" The village chief hurriedly grabbed Xie Jin to prevent him from giving away his head again: "Xie Jin, forget it, Old Zheng has such a temper, he won't lend it if he says he won't, let's change the task, why bother hanging on a tree!"

However, at this moment, Old Zheng, who had stepped into the door, suddenly turned his head.

His eyes were bright, and he ran over in two steps and grabbed Xie Jin's hand.

"What's your name?"