Lan Qingyue continued to patiently guide her to share with everyone, "Chuchu, think again, who else?"

"And the older brothers and sisters over there~~~" The little guy suddenly realized and turned around. The staff there were still busy, but when Chu Chu suddenly "called out" them, they all stopped what they were doing and looked enviously at the big boss who was holding Chu Chu in his arms.

A charming and handsome man, an adorable little baby—what a beautiful sight! If the big boss had a child, the child would surely be just as cute and lovable as Chu Chu.

"Chuchu also wants to share the snacks with the older brothers and sisters who work here~~~"

Chu Chu, always eager to share, immediately slid down from Qi Yu's arms, carrying a large bag of snacks. She walked to the shed where the staff were, where there was a low table that she could just reach. She placed the snacks on the table and stretched out her chubby white fingers to pick at the thin, transparent packaging on the box.

The little guy wasn't very strong, and his nails were short. He slipped and skated on the transparent plastic film several times, leaving crescent-shaped nail marks, but still couldn't pry out a small hole.

The little girl frowned slightly as she stared at the box for a while. Then, a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared before her. She tilted her head back, pointed at the box, and said, "Uncle Qi, come here~~~"

Qi Yu was unusually patient with a stranger's child, which surprised Guan Zhizhi. She saw him squat down next to Chu Chu and say in an extremely gentle tone, "Okay, I'll help you."

Qi Yu used his fingernail to pry open a crack, and Chu Chu tore it open along the crack, ripping off the outer packaging. After throwing the trash into the bin, Chu Chu, guided by Qi Yu, opened the box herself. A unique aroma of snacks wafted out, "Wow~~~Smells so good~~~"

Inside the large box were many smaller boxes. It seemed that Qi Yu had specially bought fifty-six portions and had them packaged into one large gift box. Lan Qingyue sighed once again, "In the world of the rich, even snacks are specially selected."

Chu Chu ran around handing out small boxes to everyone, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, but she didn't seem to care. She then asked Qi Yu for a hug, which he didn't refuse. The little girl was soft and squirmed, and she smelled of milk, which made his usually aloof expression relax.

Because of the arrival of the big boss Qi Yu, the director and the village chief had already made arrangements for everyone to have lunch together at the village chief's house, bringing all sorts of oddly shaped dumplings for a dumpling feast.

The village chief's house is right on the street; it's just a few steps away from the film crew's base camp, across the cement road.

The first thing you see is a large green-painted iron gate. Walking in, you enter a spacious courtyard. In front of the courtyard are rows of rooms. On the left and right walls of the courtyard, there are loofah vines. Some of them are just blooming with small yellow flowers, some have already borne fruit, and some loofahs are already old and will be used to make dishwashing brushes in a while.

Beneath the loofah was a small vegetable patch, planted with lush green water spinach, purple sweet potato leaves, and a few green beans twining around a wooden trellis, exuding a strong pastoral atmosphere.

The village chief led everyone into the room in the very center, which was the living room. It had three large sofas, a television, and simple furnishings.

The guests who could cook took the lead in preparing the food, while those who couldn't cook could only lend a hand. The big boss, Qi Yu, also wandered around the kitchen, and after watching for a while, he rolled up his sleeves.

The guests: "???"

Is the big boss going to cook himself?