After Li Zhao and the others in the yard went out to look for work after eating, Song Yucheng also got up. He simply tidied up, changed his clothes, and left the courtyard again.
He first bought two steamed buns and a steamed bun at a small stall. Then he threw the steamed bun to the camera and complained, "It's greasy." Then, he put on the steamed bun bag and walked forward while chewing on the steamed bun.
It stands to reason that eating on the road will not look too good. But when Song Yucheng made it, it was surprisingly not indecent at all, but rather free and easy. As for the action of him throwing the steamed stuffed bun to the camera, this time it did not escape the camera's deliberate attention to details.
The camera can almost confirm that Song Yucheng is a very soft-hearted boy. Those barbed words, and the seemingly high-ranking contempt are all his means to perform the script well. But in fact, after breaking the thick shell, the soul hidden inside is actually quite soft.
Otherwise, he's just a cameraman. It's common for reality shows to have no time to eat all day when they are so busy. Why would Song Yucheng use such an excuse to prepare food for him
Even though these buns are not expensive, it is far from easy for Song Yucheng to earn money.
Thinking of this, the camera looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his hand, feeling more and more speechless.
But this time, the netizens in Song Yucheng's live broadcast room also somewhat noticed that the writing was strange. But after all, Song Yucheng left too many negative impressions on them before, and even if they found something wrong, they couldn't immediately react to it. Instead, they felt that Song Yucheng was too hypocritical.
"Meat buns are so greasy, I just want to know what delicacies he usually eats!"
However, their discussion was what Song Yucheng wanted most. After laying the groundwork for so long, he was finally ready to close the net.
In the real world, as a professional lawyer, Song Yucheng has experienced countless cases, large and small, and has seen too many people of all kinds.
Crying children like Li Zhao naturally have sweets to eat, but in fact, the kind of person who looks fierce on the surface and tries hard to pass the sweets in his hands to others when he is so miserable is the type that people want to hug the most. I love you so much in my arms.
And Song Yucheng planned to play such a "vicious male supporting role". The script given by the director team, he will naturally act in every detail, but in the eyes of others, what kind of results will be obtained depends on his ability and skills.
In the original world, these netizens used public opinion to send the original body to a dead end, so in this life, Song Yucheng planned to let them use public opinion to restore the original body to a Ji Yueguangfeng.
Thinking of this, he felt that the steamed bun in his hand became extra delicious. And after he finished eating the steamed buns, he also walked to the foot of the mountain behind the small county town. In the place near the stream, Song Yucheng picked a lot of asparagus.
"What is this for?" the camera asked curiously.
Song Yucheng didn't answer, but just looked up at him, as if he was asking, are you talking too much. Then, carrying the picked asparagus grass on his back, he returned to his residence, and sat down under the shady grape arbor in the yard.
I don't know what Chu Rong's little ones are doing now
Slowly fiddling with the asparagus grass in his hand, Song Yucheng guessed the situation of the other teenagers. And I think that no matter whether they earn money or not, their current image must be quite embarrassing. Moreover, Song Yucheng also maliciously hoped that they would be more embarrassed, so as to show how considerate and appropriate the gift he was about to give them was.
Calling the system, Song Yucheng asked how many people scolded him in the live broadcast room, but after hearing the number of 20,000, he couldn't help but chuckled.
In a few hours, he will make those who scold him apologize to him for what they said during the day.
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Song Yucheng's calculations were accurate, but the atmosphere in the live broadcast room on the other side was still very gloomy.
It can only be said that Song Yucheng's guess is too accurate. Because the current state of Chu Rong and his party is indeed not good. And it's not just the word embarrassment that can describe it.
The time was pushed forward by an hour and a half. Since they couldn't find a job in the county, Chu Rong and the others expanded their search scope a little this time. They went all the way to the pig farm on the farthest side of the county, and finally found their first job. Work.
Clean up the pigsty.
They are all young masters and ladies from the first-tier cities. They usually eat pork. If it is not done well, they still think it is dirty. Now asking them to clean up the pigsty is no different from killing them directly.
The disgusting smell, without waiting to get in, is enough to make everyone queasy. Unanimously, several people stopped in front of the pigsty. But when he thought of Song Yucheng's ridicule at noon, he mustered up his courage again and didn't want to give up.
"I'll go first! You girls are waiting outside." After all, Li Zhao was quite graceful, gritted his teeth, and went in with tools.
And Chu Rong arranged for the two girls, and quickly followed them in.
However, what they never expected was that the seemingly simple job would be so difficult when it was actually done. Not only the bad smell made them dizzy, but the piglets running around also created a lot of problems for them.
In the end, the two girls also went in, and the five of them worked together for three full hours before finally cleaning it up. Earned a hard twenty dollars.
"We've made money! We've made money!" Seeing Chu Rong take over 20 yuan from the person in charge of the pig farm, the five teenagers all showed excited smiles at the same time.
The two girls didn't care whether they were dirty or not, and hugged each other, crying and dancing. Li Zhao and the other boy were equally overwhelmed with excitement.
Although the twenty yuan was very little, it was the first time they had earned money by themselves. And it also means that they don't need to be hungry tonight.
Even Chu Rong heaved a sigh of relief.
"Buy buns, buy buns!" they yelled, calculating the cost of dinner. Five people, 20 yuan, 50 cents for vegetable buns, and a piece of meat. No matter how you look at it, it is definitely enough to fill your stomach.
In the end, the aunt who sold the buns saw them cute, and gave them another bun filled with meat, which made them feel extremely happy.
"Just throw this on Song Yucheng's face when we go back, hmph, we can earn money!" Li Zhaoyue became more excited when he said that, and thinking of the grievances he suffered at noon, he wished he could go back to the small courtyard immediately and take revenge fiercely.
At this time, Song Yucheng was still fiddling with those asparagus.
In the small courtyard, the handsome boy sitting under the grape arbor, with his slender and nimble fingers, shuttled among the asparagus, and delicate straw hats also appeared.
The drooping eyelashes, the tight lips, it seems that even the wind in the yard has become gentle because of his concentration, which has a taste of the tranquility of the years.
"Every time I see Song Yucheng doing these things, I feel that they are too good-looking."
"I think it's too poisonous. If you don't speak, you will become a fan, and when you speak, you will make people want to curse. I am convinced of Song Yucheng's fineness, and I can't find an adjective to describe it."
"I'm so tired, but I still can't help watching. I don't know why I'm so self-abuse."
With the netizens in the live broadcast room discussing with each other, the sun finally gradually set. And when Song Yucheng finished the last straw hat, the five of Chu Rong had already reached the gate of the courtyard.
They had just bought buns, and when they entered the yard, they saw Song Yucheng sitting on the grape arbor, fiddling with something. The serious and handsome appearance, as good-looking as a painting, made them stunned all of a sudden.
Even Chu Rong couldn't move his eyes away.
Song Yucheng really has a natural magical power to attract people's attention. How annoying the personality is, how attractive the temperament and appearance are. If it wasn't for his bad mouth, even if he knew that he was Xu Muzhi's plaything and got along with him for a long time, someone like Li Zhao would probably accept him quickly and like him.
After all, it's hard to have a lower limit for people's tolerance towards beauties. And Song Yucheng himself is such an existence.
But soon, they immediately came back to their senses, and Song Yucheng's run at noon came to mind again.
"Li Zhao, go and talk to him!" The two girls pushed Li Zhao.
After finally earning money, they just wanted to show off the meat buns they bought with Song Yucheng. And Li Zhao thought the same way, and walked towards Song Yucheng with his buns in his hands.
"Hello!" Li Zhao called Song Yucheng, and looked down at him, feeling that he was really bad this time, and he would definitely be able to overwhelm Song Yucheng.
However, when Song Yucheng raised his head, Li Zhao's straight back subconsciously collapsed with that mocking look as if looking at the landlord's idiot son.
In general, I always feel a little cowardly. Li Zhao turned around in a panic to look for other people, only to find that, except for Chu Rong, everyone else deliberately pretended not to notice them.
The mood of showing off suddenly dropped another octave, and even the steamed stuffed bun that was promised to fall on Song Yucheng's face became extremely awkward. In the end, Li Zhao could only hand it over in an embarrassing manner, and muttered in a low voice, "Return your lunch! We only came back after we had leftovers."
Li Zhao's voice was loud, but it became more and more obvious that he had no confidence. But he can't be blamed for this, after all, Song Yucheng earned more than one hundred yuan in one morning, compared to their twenty yuan, it seems that they can't get it out.
However, unexpectedly, Song Yucheng did not sneer this time, but took the bun very calmly.
"Such unpalatable and tasteless food, only you can buy it back." After speaking, Song Yucheng got up and went back to the house. It seems to be disgusting to the extreme, as if staying with them for a second will affect IQ.
So, is he despised again? Li Zhao stared at Song Yucheng's back for a while, and finally came to his senses.
"What the hell..." Li Zhao was so angry that he couldn't get up or get off his chest, he jumped up and down several times. Finally, he pointed at Song Yucheng's window and yelled loudly: "Song Yucheng, you wait! The man must earn you a table full of Chinese and Chinese!"
In the end, what Song Yucheng got in return was a few chuckles that couldn't be denied. This time Li Zhao was even more upset. Finally, in order to vent his anger, he picked up several buckets of water and watered all the vegetable fields in the landlord's yard before giving up. However, he unexpectedly got a large plate of farmhouse braised meat and a bowl for each person provided by the landlord. Mung bean soup as payment.
Food is always the best regulator to relieve depression. And on this summer night, delicious and juicy steamed buns are served with salty and delicious lo-mei, and a bowl of mung bean soup is added to cool off after the meal. Even the most difficult fatigue can be relieved and dissipated.
At this moment, the teenagers who were a little sluggish because they failed to slap Song Yucheng in the face, suddenly cheered up again. Although they earn less, they still earn money after all! Moreover, they ate a hearty dinner, which gave them greater confidence that they would definitely earn more tomorrow!
Chatting like this, cheering each other up, a few people quickly became happy again.
The barrage in the main broadcast room was also infected by their cheerful atmosphere and became extremely active.
"When people are young, they are the easiest to be satisfied. A good meal and the achievement of a small goal can make them very happy."
"That's why it's said that teenagers don't know how to feel sad,"
"That's great, I want to be with them. But where did the lo mei come from? Why can't I remember the hosts in the previous seasons, and they also provide meals?"
"Who knows! None of this matters."
"Yes." The short doubt was quickly forgotten by everyone. However, those netizens who have seen Song Yucheng's perspective have mixed feelings in their hearts.
They knew that Song Yucheng bought the lo mei and mung bean soup with the landlord after he returned to his room. At the same time, he also bought a bowl of noodles for the camera.
Although the mouth still said "I just feel sorry for them that they have to buy more than half of the buns." This kind of harsh and ugly words. But this time, no one opened their mouths to call him "too much" or "pretentious". Instead, he began to reflect on whether his previous views on Song Yucheng were too much because of his one-sided solidified impression and overly exaggerated brain supplements. Many misunderstandings.
The time is pushed back half an hour.
Song Yucheng, who had just returned to his room after fighting with Li Zhao, did not sit down and rest immediately, but stood cautiously by the window, watching the situation outside them through the bamboo curtain.
After the landlord sent him the lo-mei and mung bean soup as a reward for watering the vegetable field, he seemed to be relieved, and subconsciously raised his lips and smiled. But when he noticed that the camera was staring at him, he quickly restrained himself.
"Why do you make such an excuse for helping them with extra meals?" The camera thought for a long time, but couldn't help but ask. In fact, the reason was obvious, Song Yucheng was worried that Li Zhao and the others would not have enough food. However, Song Yucheng explained forcefully: "It's just reciprocity."
"The steamed stuffed bun and lo-mei, isn't this exchange of courtesy a bit too unbalanced?" the camera asked sharply.
After all, he couldn't hold it back until now. He felt that Song Yucheng was too wronged, he clearly took care of everyone in every way, why should he call himself full of infamy just because of that unlucky script? As for the live broadcast and work, in the eyes of the current camera, they are nothing compared to Song Yucheng's grievances.
Therefore, he wanted to give Song Yucheng a chance to say what he wanted to say.
However, he never expected that after a brief silence, Song Yucheng took a bite of the bun in his hand, and what he said was still written in that script. But that lonely tone made the netizens in the live broadcast room instantly feel pain in their hearts.
"I have a younger brother who is as old as Li Zhao, but it's not like he's a waste..."
The author has something to say: Song Yucheng: I have a younger brother who is about the same age as Li Zhao, but not as useless as him
Li Zhao: QAQ