At this time, Wang Lei took a few glances around and then dragged off the slippers on his feet and held them in his hand. After weighing them twice, he threw them at the director without hesitation.

"Ba..."

Wang Lei express delivery, the mission will be achieved!

It's not biased and hit the bull's-eye.

"Aren't you afraid that the Price Bureau will invite you to have tea?" Wang Lei, who had thrown his slippers, said angrily to the director.

The director still had a zombie face and replied expressionlessly: "Why are we entertainment programs and we are not open to the public? The Price Bureau cannot control the place."

.....

Just now, after Wang Lei threw away the slippers, Bu Fan instantly came out of the cage like a police dog. At this time, he just picked up Wang Lei's slippers. When he heard the director's words, he handed the shoes to Wang Lei, and said to the director: "Director Lin, you are robbing money. Why do you decide how much you have to follow?"

"How can you grab money quickly?" The director answered Bu Fan seriously, "There are such rules for the program!"

The answer was so willful, but Bu Fan was speechless after hearing it.

"The master is watching you."

When Wang Lei heard Bu Fan say this, the slippers in his hand flew out again without hesitation.

However, this time, the experienced director hid directly by the side.

As a police dog, Bu Fan instantly took his legs again and ran out following the traces of his slippers.

.....

The three of them bargained with the program team, but in the end they failed in the three. There was no way for anyone to call others the director, they were guests, and the rules were made by others. What else can I do if the rules of this program are like this?

He could only bear it. Bu Fan thought about the staff asking him to hand over his wallet before departure. It was a routine.

I just ask if there are fewer routines in this world and more sincerity.

And through this incident, Bu Fan deeply understood a truth that everything cannot be monopolized. This is not the case in the show. The director monopolized the daily necessities of the show and sold as much as he wanted.

If they dared to do this outside and would not interrupt his legs, it would be his turn to show off his power in front of others.

......

After the three of them struggled but failed, they no longer wasted their saliva with the director. After finishing the pack, the three of them gathered in the courtyard again, and Wang Lei was in charge of the center. They cleaned up the mushroom house first when they were free in the afternoon.

"I just looked at it and it is definitely not enough to have only one earth stove on the first floor. We have to build a stove. There are red bricks next to the garden. Let's use this to build a simple earth stove."

For Wang Lei, who is responsible for the chef, the first thing he does is to make himself comfortable to cook. Seeing that everyone agreed with his proposal, he began to arrange it: "Teacher He and I will make the soil and mix the clay. Xiaofan is very strong. You can go and move some bricks in."

"OK!"

"no problem"

As a young man, Bu Fan, who is physically responsible, is very conscious. After hearing Wang Lei's arrangement, he agreed to the proposal without hesitation.

After Teacher He pulled out the gloves from the tool room and brought them with them, he started to get busy as soon as he divided the work just now.

At this time, the benefits of the military training in March before filming "Soldier Assault" were reflected. A red brick looked like about four or five pounds. Bu Fan held six to eight pounds at a time, and about thirty pounds were not a problem. He didn't blush and his heart was not beating. He was piled up from outside and carried it into the yard in one breath. It was so easy!

After seven or eight trips, he moved the red bricks for building the stove back. After feeling that they were almost the same, Bu Fan went to the place where he took the soil to help the two "old men" pull the soil.

.....

The two "elderly" groups joined Bu Fan, and the speed increased exponentially. After a while, the soil was taken out and placed on the cart. Bu Fan did not need the two to assist and directly pushed the cart to walk towards the mushroom house.

The two "elderly" groups looked at Bu Fan who was proudly walking in front of him, and Teacher He said with emotion: "Xiaofan, I didn't expect you to be really strong."

Wang Lei, who was behind his back, nodded at this time, "No, it's similar to when I was young!"

As an old friend, Teacher He turned his face off when he heard Wang Lei's words, "Do you still have some shame?"

I have known each other for so long, but who still doesn’t know who!

He admitted that Wang Lei was a young man who was gentle and elegant, with a scholarly atmosphere, and looked like a young and progressive student.

But if you want him to do some physical work, a sentence "hehe" can fully express the meaning.

Seeing Teacher He staring at him and looking like "Come on, blow your heart, I see if you can blow flowers!" Wang Lei coughed awkwardly and skipped the topic.

"Oh! It's really hard to live now!" Didn't it be said that people are hard to demolish? Why did they hurt each other when they get here!

.....

After returning to the yard, Bu Fan poured the soil to the ground and asked Wang Lei behind him: "Teacher, should I mix the soil now?"

"You can do it?" Wang Lei asked

"This is simple, I've done it before."

"Okay, then let's get along now!"

"Are you adding grass?" Bu Fan asked. Adding grass to the soil can increase the soil's properties, and it will not collapse when the soil is dry. In the past, the earth bricks used in the soil houses in rural areas were made of soil and grass. So after hearing Wang Lei's approval, Bu Fan asked to avoid reworking at that time.

After hearing Bu Fan's words, Wang Lei held his chin with his hand and thought, "No, just use pure ones."

This stove lasts at most one season. Considering the beauty, Wang Lei still denied Bu Fan's proposal.

"Okay, I know." After receiving the affirmative reply, Bu Fan hurriedly ran into the tool room and raised a bucket. After receiving half a bucket of water, he poured the soil on the ground in the yard and poured the water and the mud.

When Wang Lei and Teacher He saw Bu Fan taking the initiative to take all their physical work, they nodded with relief.

Teacher He helped Bu Fan to help him. Wang Lei took his hands into the house and took the tea set out to put it in the pavilion. He and Teacher He verbally guided Qibufan to dry fire while drinking.

After some busy work, the tea was ready. Wang Lei held a cup of tea in his hand and leaned against the recliner. While savoring the tea, he watched Bu Fan busy in his eyes and sighed: "This is what I want "The Life I Long for."

This kind of chrysanthemums is so relaxed to see the southern mountains under the eastern fence, especially if you don’t have to work.

After Bu Fan reconciled the soil, the two of them leisurely put down their teacup and walked out of the pavilion, stood next to Bu Fan, directed Qibu Fan to build a stove, and handed over the bricks.

One person was busy and the two were happily commanding, and a soft voice suddenly came from the door: "Is anyone?"

Hearing this sound, Wang Lei, who was holding a red brick in his hand, threw the brick in his hand to the ground, and a smile appeared on his face and said with a smile: "It's Xiaofeng's voice, my "daughter" is here."

While hearing this sound, Teacher He also walked towards the door without hesitation.

Bu Fan, who was sweating all over, looked at the two "old men" who were tired of the new and old, and really wanted to grab a handful of mud from the ground and throw it on their faces.

Can the difference between treatment not be so obvious?

When building a stove, Wang Lei said one sentence from the left was uneven, and another sentence was uneven. Now...

Haha! Middle-aged man...

Bu Fan looked up at the two people who were asking about their well-being towards the girl entering the door, and Bu Fan could only bury his head again.

This is probably just because you don’t see it or feel upset.

But honest people like Rubufan who work silently are destined to be bullied.

After the three of them asked about their well-being, the couple led their daughter to Bu Fan. Wang Lei shouted to Bu Fan without hesitation: "Boy, have you seen your sister come? I don't know how to say hello."

Before Bu Fan could speak, Wang Lei said kindly to the girl: "Xiao Feng is Bu Fan, my disciple. He will still be able to do his acting skills. You can discuss it with each other when you are fine." After that, he said unhappy to Bu Fan who had already stood up: "This is my "daughter" Zhang Zifeng, and you will be your sister in the future. Don't bully her. If I know you bully her, I will not deal with you."

"I..."

Bu Fan was about to speak, but when he heard Wang Lei's words, he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this time. He felt so tired.

The four people in the program team have put themselves in the lowest level on the first day. Can they still have some human rights?

Bu Fan suddenly missed the capital's apartment at this time. Although it was not big, he was the king inside. However, when he came out of the house, he became a slave.

Bu Fan looked at Wang Lei resentfully, as it was as rumored online that this guy was a daughter slave.
Chapter completed!