A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 308: With his own strength, he caused the price of the chapter group to collapse

The conversation in the Mushroom House was very lively. With Huang Xiaochu and Chen Chichi there, they naturally wouldn't let anything go unnoticed. By the way, they also encouraged the somewhat nervous Wang Yidi to participate in the topic.

But as they chatted, Chef Huang gradually realized that something was wrong. How come it had been two hours and no one had returned? Normally, when they harvested corn, they would carry a small basket and fill it with more than 20 corns before returning. No one was really working, they were just pretending in front of the camera.

Even if we use a tricycle to transport it today, it should be back.

"Hey, what's going on over there? Why hasn't anyone come back? It's almost time for lunch."

"It's okay, I'll go call them." Chen Chichi was almost asleep in the chair, and when he heard that someone was looking for someone, he immediately stood up and staggered out.

When he reached the door, he turned back and said, "Teacher Huang, hahahahaha, I don't know the way."

Chef Huang threw his apron aside and said, "You're so eager to help me even though you don't know the way. Well, I'll go check it out myself. Oh, Director, my Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is still cooking. Please keep an eye on it for me. If anything goes wrong, I'll come back and tell you how to deal with you."

After leaving this warning, he went out.

Seeing this, Chen Chichi next to him quickly whispered to Wang Yidi to keep up. When recording a variety show, one must know how to find shots for oneself. Now that the key MCs have left, there is no point in staying in the courtyard. No matter how much he records, it will all be waste material.

The trio followed the narrow cement road in the field to the cornfield where they were going to shoot.

Before we arrived at the place, we saw from afar that all the corn stalks in the field had been cut down, and the crooked leaves were spread on the ground, with two piles of corn, one large and one small, stacked on top.

On the ridge of the field, Chen Jinnian was leisurely drinking a cold drink.

"Hey, why are you all here?" he asked with a bright smile.

"Wow, how many have you guys broken off?" Chef Huang asked in astonishment. The amount before him was more than what they had broken off in the past few days combined. Then he looked around and said, "Where's Teacher He? Why don't I see him?"

As expected, Chef Huang and He Ling are a perfect couple. The first thing they asked when they met was Teacher He.

"inside."

Chen Jinnian raised his hand and pointed at the swaying corn stalks in front of him. Not long after, He Ling came out with difficulty dragging half a bag of corn, pushing aside the corn stalks on both sides.

"Hey, everyone is here, come and see our work."

Chen Chichi helped take it over. "You guys are so awesome. What a shame. I was hoping to show off my strength, but now it seems that's not necessary."

After he finished his joking remarks, he wanted to pour out the corn from the sack, but before he could do anything, He Ling stopped him.

"Wrong, wrong. It should fall on this side, the missing part."

"Well, what's the difference? It's all corn."

Chen Chichi showed an expression with a black question mark face, and Huang Xiaochu and Wang Yidi were also confused.

"I'm competing with Dahua. Whoever breaks 1058 pearls first wins. This big pile is mine, there are in total. The small pile next to it is Dahua's. I'm waiting for him to finish breaking them."

After Chen Jinnian finished explaining, everyone looked at him, and then looked at Dahua's pile of corn, which was less than half the size of the pile next to it. They shook their heads at the same time. Who better to compare with than animals?

Especially Wang Yidi, her pretty face was slightly red, and she was in good health.

“Of course Dahua also works very hard.”

He Ling tried to save face by explaining that for someone who had never worked in agriculture, breaking corn was definitely hard physical labor. Grain in Ear and Autumnal Equinox were like the gates of hell, and it was normal to be so tired that your back couldn't straighten up. Just now, a corn leaf scratched his face, and it still hurt.

Chen Jinnian suddenly laughed out loud, not to mock Dahua, but simply because he had never seen He Ling so embarrassed. "Teacher He, why did you wear white clothes? Now they are all black and white."

"It's okay, just go back and wash up."

"The juice on the corn stalks can't be washed off. If you don't believe me, ask Teacher Huang."

"Why are you asking me?" Chef Huang was puzzled.

"Didn't you endorse laundry detergent? You were the face of all the TV commercials when I was in junior high school."

"Ah, was I that old when you were in junior high school? Do you remember how many years it was?" Huang Xiaochu was really confused. If Chen Jinnian said that he had watched his TV series when he was a child, he could accept it. But why did the endorsement they had just started working together take place when he was in junior high school?

He Ling patted Chef Huang's arm and said, "It should be about the same. Jinnian is a freshman this year."

"What? You are only a freshman, so you are taking the art exam this year. That's not right. I have seen all the freshmen in the directing department, and you are not among them." Huang Xiaochu was extremely surprised. He participated in the enrollment work of Beijing Film Academy near Beijing this year, and he was present at the preliminary and re-examination.

"I'm from Communication University of China."

"The Directing Department at Communication University of China? How is that possible? Is there such a huge mistake in the film school's admissions?"

Huang Xiaochu was really shocked. He was different from He Ling. He Ling was the host and would know the background information of the guests in detail. He just took a quick look and knew that the guests were a couple, the director and the heroine of the box office dark horse "Hello Teacher".

"I'm from the acting department."

Huang Xiaochu stood there in a daze, his eyes darting back and forth between him and Wang Yidi's faces. "So, you two are both from Communication University of China?"

"Yeah." Wang Yidi nodded repeatedly.

"Is it because you didn't get enough points in the cultural subjects?"

As soon as Huang Xiaochu finished asking, He Ling covered his mouth in fear. "Hey, hey, please don't say that. Their college entrance examination scores were 600 and 700 respectively. How could that not be enough? It's purely a personal preference."

"Cough cough cough." Chen Chichi, who was watching the show, was suddenly choked by his saliva. He felt that his genius image was about to collapse, and hurriedly walked out.

At the same time, the director who received the news came jogging over and reminded them not to break corn anymore.

"Why? Why can't we break up when we're doing well?" Chen Jinnian asked in confusion. He had originally planned to break up again in the afternoon and raise some conditions with the production team in exchange for something else.

"No reason, I just can't break it off anymore, especially you. If you finish today's farm work, the price system in the Mushroom House will collapse."

Wang Zhengyu was almost crying. He felt that Chen Jinnian was his nemesis.

The main reason is that his planning is extremely imperfect. The price system in the program is chaotic. It is not noticeable when the guests are slacking off, but now it is exposed as soon as Chen Jinnian arrives.

The director team just did a rough calculation. If Chen Jinnian works hard, he can finish harvesting the corn in two acres of land by the evening and harvest about 7,000 to 8,000 corns. Then there is no need to record the next few episodes, and he can just cook every day. The highlights will be reduced by more than half, so how can the ratings be?

Chef Huang and He Ling also realized instantly that the complicated and tedious Buddha Jumps Over the Wall required 800 corns, which seemed like a sky-high price at ordinary times, but once Chen Jinnian arrived, 800 corns were no problem at all and they were all harvested in an hour.

"Yeah, why don't we take a break first and go back to have lunch before we talk."

"Okay, let's go quickly. I'm starving." Chen Chichi immediately responded to Huang Xiaochu's suggestion. He really gained some knowledge today. He didn't expect that someone could beat up the program planner by himself. If this was edited into the main film, the ratings would go crazy.

The crowd gathered and left, completely forgetting that there was still one person in the cornfield.