Chen Yun seemed to sense something and turned around to see Bai Shen and Shovel Mouth about to attack her. She was frightened and dodged quickly, barely avoiding it.
The big white goose stretched its neck and faced the challenges again and again.
Chen Yun laughed in anger, immediately bent down and pinched the slender neck with one hand, mockingly saying, "Come here, short legs!"
Hearing the noise behind them, several people looked back.
Chen Yun was seen holding a cell phone in his left hand and dragging a fat white goose with his right hand. He was dragging the goose by its neck, head down, and sarcastically said as he walked, "You want to nag me? Why don't you look at your weight and how much you can sell it for? You're not a protected animal, just a poultry. At most, you weigh 51 kilograms, but I can still afford to eat you!"
It felt hot and slippery in my hand, and I kept struggling in it.
The big white goose had never seen anyone so enthusiastic, and it insisted on inviting itself to be a guest. It didn't want to go, and its two short legs were pulled away by a magical force, so it had to call out desperately.
"quack……"
"Gugu..."
"Geese, geese, geese..."
My dear goose, I have met a tough guy today and there is no way I can escape.
One man and one goose, it's really funny.
Chen Yun held the goose's neck and said to them cheerfully, "Tell the director team that we want to eat a goose stewed in an iron pot tonight!"
"Good!" Xia Yan was the first to agree. He looked around at the big white goose and praised, "I think this goose is good. It's authentic."
Fu An's eyes were full of disapproval, but she also knew that Chen Yun would not catch a goose for no reason, and the goose must have pecked her from behind.
"The goose should belong to this family. I'll ask how it was sold later." Qi Huan is not a greedy person. He was chased by a goose when he was a child, and he has been sworn enemies with geese ever since.
"Geese, geese, geese..."
"Why are you catching my goose?"
As a few people were talking, an old lady with a hunched back walked out quickly from the yard.
Chen Yun loosened his grip, and saw the old goose flying towards the old lady at a very fast speed as if escaping for its life, as if it had a procession of honor, and screaming loudly and arrogantly.
A little old goose, quite human.
"Grandma, your goose has been chasing me! I just caught it." Shen Yun stepped forward to complain, hoping not to be mistaken for a goose thief.
The old lady had gray hair and few teeth. She smiled and said sorry, "I'll beat it later, and it won't dare to do it next time."
The old woman turned around and slapped the goose on the head. "I told you not to bite people. I fed you well every day. Why did you grow such a long neck?"
The goose didn't know it was being scolded, but the slap really stunned the big white goose.
Chen Yun swallowed his saliva quietly. Really fight?
In the end, she was wrong and her wish to stew the goose in an iron pot was not fulfilled.
After they returned home and got themselves ready, it was five o'clock and time to cook again.
When I was busy in the past, I ate boxed lunches and ordered takeout, and rarely cooked. Now I have to worry about three meals a day the next day.
Several people sat listlessly at the door of the main hall, some in a daze, some chatting.
Xia Yan pulled a handful of hair and hid aside to smoke a cigarette in annoyance.
The sun sets and the stars move, and the morning light illuminates the sky and the earth.
The next day.
Those who get up early still get up early.
Those who have stiff necks still have stiff necks.
The program team stipulated that everyone must gather in the front yard at 8 o'clock. Qi Huan called out to them repeatedly but to no avail, so he simply left on his own.
Seven fifty.
Chen Yun squinted his eyes and got out of bed. After a quick wash, he took a bottle of milk and walked slowly towards the director's house, arriving at eight o'clock.
As soon as I stepped into the yard, I saw Assistant Huang, who had carefully done his hair today. He was standing in front of a large round table in the middle of the yard with great energy. In an instant, he transformed from that person into that handsome guy.
Qi Huan, Fu An and Xia Yan were sitting at the table respectively.
What's strange is that although the variety show is under Director Guo's name, Director Guo rarely appears. From yesterday to now, it was Assistant Huang who arranged what to do next.
"Today's theme is simple. In recognition of your outstanding performance yesterday, we're rewarding you with a day trip to school. Here's your school uniform on the table. Change into it later and create a simple pose. Let's take some beautiful photos today."
Taking photos in school uniform? Relive your school days.
When the word "campus" is mentioned, the youthful vigor comes to mind, with its childishness, enthusiasm, loud laughter and vitality.
"Is it just taking pictures?" Fu An seemed to not believe that today's workload was so easy, and looked at Assistant Huang and asked.
"Assistant Huang..." Shen Yun just called out when she saw Assistant Huang raise a finger to signal for silence. She shut her mouth wisely.
Assistant Huang adjusted his beautifully styled hair, looked at the others seriously, and announced, "From now on, please call me Director Huang. Thank you for your cooperation."
Assistant Huang becomes Director Huang. Is this to get rid of the director and take his place?
Several people were shocked by the sudden news.
All eyes fell on Assistant Huang, oh no, Director Huang who had just taken over.
Dark thoughts quietly emerged in my mind.
Chen Yun inched forward, one small step at a time, to Director Huang's side. Covering his mouth with his hand, he asked softly, "What's your relationship with Director Guo?"
The artist asked bluntly. Director Huang coughed twice to cover up the awkwardness of the question and replied quietly, "That's my uncle."
Chen Yun suddenly realized that the famous director uncle was building popularity for his nephew.
Internally, he was his uncle, and externally, he said, "Director Guo has something urgent to do, so I'll take over for the next few days."
Although the two spoke in a low voice, Fu An and the others stared at them with fiery eyes and heard every word they said.
They say nephews resemble their uncles. Director Guo is tall and strong, and was even more handsome when he was young, with a good figure and temperament. How could he be so different from the newly appointed Director Huang?
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