variety show director

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The few people were also starving, snorting and sucking on the noodles, Jia Lin still couldn't help looking in the direction of the camera, Su Yan was squeaking there, and the noise he made was not as small as his own.

"Hey, are all your directors like this?"

Brother Nan raised his head and wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand: "We're all used to it, since the first day Mr. Huang made dishes with limited ingredients and let the director taste it, basically every meal has come here.

I even doubt that the daily menu is what he wants to eat, and then let us do it. "

Luo Er came over: "I know why, Teacher Huang's dishes are really delicious, I'm so envious of Teacher Sun."

Huang Lei smiled when he heard it: "Then find a chef to be your boyfriend, it's such a simple matter, just forget about Jia Lin."

Hearing this, Jia Lin refused to accept it: "Why should I let it go, maybe there are people who like my type, and I was not bad when I was young, okay?"

Although Su Yan was eating noodles, her attention was still on the venue. Hearing this reminded the writer to look for her previous photos.

Xiao Nanyuan still knows how to be a human being: "Sister Lin, you are probably in your 20s this year. I used to mean when you were in school."

Jia Lin was shaking with laughter when he heard that? ? ?I gave him the poached eggs in the bowl: "I can talk, here you are."

After the meal, there is basically nothing to do, and Su Yan will not ask to be busy all the time.

The cameras are still running and the stars know it, so nothing out of the ordinary will happen.

Xiao Nanyuan even came to ask him about this matter, what would happen if he farted on the show, Su Yan said directly, if you dare to post it, I will dare to broadcast it, but until now, he still hasn't filmed it.

Director Chen, Wang Yangyang, and the others went to rest, and Su Yan stayed in the yard with Writer Lijun.

Huang Lei was chatting with Jia Lin and Teacher Dong there.

"What kind of show is this?"

"Well, at first we thought it was doing farm work." Dong Dawei concluded after thinking about it.

"But later I found out that it's probably a food type. Look at today, it's almost ten o'clock in the morning and evening after eating, and it's past two o'clock when lunch is ready, and dinner is accompanied by supper."

"That means you've been cooking all day?" Jia Lin was surprised: "Will it be funny when filmed? This is not a variety show, there is less competition, less winning and losing."

Huang Lei took a sip of hot tea, and compared to others, he preferred this one.

"The director said that this is called a slow variety show, which does not deliberately pursue conflicts, but only shows the life-like side through the camera.

Let the audience see that celebrities are actually ordinary people, they will hurt when they are beaten, they will be cold, they will be hot, and there will be happy and unhappy things.

After recording a few episodes, I have probably figured out the routine, they just hope that artists will please do it themselves.

In fact, the conflict you mentioned also exists, but it has become a trivial matter.

A hundred yuan, let alone celebrities, most people don't care too much.

But here, in Yangfang, that's a big deal. If the director hadn't made a mistake and ate that jerky, you two would pat your ass and leave tomorrow, and we might suffer a lot. "

Jia Lin became interested: "Brother Dawei, Xiao Nan used to clean up cow dung, it's true."

Dong Dawei narrowed his eyes because of Yang's care?Changed a seat and sat down: "What do you think? I forgot about picking oranges just now, did you cut corners?

The production team is free to talk about anything, but the established rules can't be changed. Director Su is being ruthless. I doubt that in his future programs, this kind of weather may make people fall into the water. "

Su Yan was discussing the schedule of the program with Sister Hong, but when he heard this, he raised his head and looked at Teacher Dong.

Huang Lei patted him: "Don't talk nonsense, don't you know whether good works or bad works?"

Jia Lin smiled: "You guys are very hopeful for this year's Huaxia Cup. "Let's Run!" has set a ratings record."

"Well, I received the invitation, and I will attend it with Wanbei Satellite TV. As for the award, let's do my best and obey the destiny.

There are so many excellent programs, it's normal to choose anyone. "

Naturally, Huang Lei wouldn't talk too much, and he didn't know if this chat would be included.

"Humility, to be honest, I seldom watch TV, but if I have time on Saturday, I will definitely stay in front of the TV, but unfortunately I have no chance to participate." Dong Dawei said that he is an enthusiastic viewer.

"Yeah, the ghost knows what the director thinks. If someone else releases a blockbuster show, they can't wait to start the second season right away." Huang Lei was also surprised.

"As for him, he seemed to be in a difficult situation, and he also took the initiative to declare that there is no plan to start it for the time being."

"You participated anyway, I didn't have any drama preparations at the time, so I was too embarrassed to play."

In fact, Dong Dawei was also invited, and the bigger reason was that he had a rare rest, so he wanted to stay at home with his wife and children, so it was also a promotion for the show.

"You comedians have also been shortlisted for many awards, right?"

"It's not bad, it's not as good as Running Man. Except for those old-fashioned shows, "Let's Run!" is probably the one with the best chance for the grand prize."

Several people were going to talk about this topic again, but they were stopped by Su Yan, so they stopped.

"Why don't we let them rest, let's scatter the seeds first?" Huang Lei suggested, and the two of them would naturally not refuse, so they set off with two hoes.

When they arrived in the greenhouse, the three of them had a difficult time, and they had never grown vegetables before.

Dong Dawei looked at the seeds and vegetable seedlings in his hand: "Tomatoes, eggplants, garlic sprouts, green peppers, are the holes dug the same? How deep should they be?"

Just when I was dumbfounded, the village party secretary came.

Several people surrounded the savior and followed him step by step like students.

Loosening the soil, digging holes, sowing seeds, covering the soil, and watering, although it seems clumsy, they all work hard.

Brother Nan and Tirol also came over soon and joined the labor.

Jia Lin wiped the sweat off his brow: "This is cheaper for the guests who will come later, I can't even eat it."

Huang Lei was happy: "It's okay, I will airlift it for you when the time comes, it will be absolutely safe and pollution-free."

"That's it, then I have to be more flexible."

A group of people chatted and laughed, and before they knew it, the small land was already full.

"Hey, it's past six o'clock and it's getting dark. Everyone goes to wash up and get ready to cook."

"Fortunately, it's hot pot at night, so we just need to wash the vegetables."

"gogogo!!!"

Everything was ready, everyone sat around and watched the white smoke curling up in the middle pot.

There are not many things, the pork rib soup base that has been stewed for several hours, the only vegetables left in the backyard, and some side dishes bought in the market, the production team is rare and generous, providing two catties of lamb rolls, which looks decent.

Just as he was about to start eating, the branch secretary knocked on the door and brought half a smoked hare and some cooked food. Facing the invitation of the members, he declined with a smile and disappeared into the night.