Everyone was chatting while drinking tea, and Chef Huang, who was cooking, occasionally chimed in.

The questions they talked about basically revolved around the protagonist Wu Hu, talking about movies and music, and Cheng Xiao praised Wu Hu's acting skills throughout the whole process.

Now everyone is gradually realizing that this guy was sent here by Star Film and Television to be a praise machine, to praise Wu Hu and "New World".

After all, the main purpose of this program is to promote "New World".

When talking about music, the artistic young man even picked up a guitar and played a song called "The Wind Rises" by Wu Hu. He Dajiong obviously liked this song very much and sang along directly.

Time slowly came to evening, and as night fell, soft orange lights lit up in the yard. The dishes prepared by Chef Huang were brought out one by one, and they looked really fragrant.

Everyone took their seats, and Yahuazi habitually sat next to Wu Hu, facing the camera.

Teacher Huang is on the same side as the literary youth, while He Dajiong is on the same side as Cheng Xiao.

"Come on, try my cooking. How does it compare to yours?" Chef Huang was very confident. He scooped up a braised lion's head for everyone with a spoon and introduced how to make it. "You call this lion's head in the south.

In our north, this thing is also called Sixi Pill..."

He Dajiong took a bite of the meatball, then habitually rolled his eyes and started to brag. The artistic young people and Cheng Xiao on the side also nodded in agreement.

Only Wu Hu and Yahuazi ate and nodded, their expressions not so exaggerated.

Chef Huang saw it and asked, "What? Can't compare to your cooking skills?"

Wu Hu put down his chopsticks, poured a glass of beer for Chef Huang, and asked with a smile: "Teacher Huang, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Chef Huang smiled and said: "Are you trying to say that you are not bragging to us?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing when Chef Huang mentioned Wu Hu's catchphrase before bragging.

He Dajiong looked at Yahuazi, "Qianxi, is Fat Hu's cooking skills really that good?"

Yahuazi glanced at Chef Huang and said, "Teacher Huang, I'm sorry! Although you are my teacher, the teacher once taught us that children cannot lie!"

Chef Huang said: "No, Sissy, you have grown up and are not a child anymore!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

He Dajiong looked at Cheng Xiao, "Xiaoxiao, have you ever eaten the food cooked by Fat Hu?"

After half a day of communication, He Dajiong's title to Cheng Xiao has been changed.

Cheng Xiao shook his head, "No! Although we have been on the same crew, Brother Hu did not have the opportunity to show off his cooking skills on the crew."

"Fat Hu, tell us your lies and truths. We also want to hear how far Mr. Huang's cooking skills have reached in your eyes." He Dajiong said with a smile.

Wu Hu was not in a hurry to speak and tasted every dish. Then he picked up the wine glass in front of him and said, "Everyone, let's have a drink first and talk after eating. How about waiting for me to finish telling the truth? Teacher Huang won't let me

What should I do if I eat it?”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing, picked up their wine glasses, and clinked them.

He Dajiong watched the excitement without taking it too seriously and said with a smile: "Pang Hu, you should comment on Teacher Huang's cooking skills first! Otherwise the food will not be delicious enough for us!"

The artistic young man and Cheng Xiao also nodded, looking like they were waiting to eat.

Wu Hu coughed lightly and said, "Actually, I'm just teasing you. Teacher Huang's cooking skills are quite impressive. Take this braised lion's head for example! Just bite it lightly and the meat will fall apart in your mouth."

The only drawback is that the stew takes a little long and the heat is too high. But in the field of home cooking, we don’t need to pay so much attention to it, as long as the taste is right.”

When Chef Huang heard this, he nodded slightly. After all, he was not a professional chef. He didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't use a clock to accurately control the time and heat, he just relied on feeling.

"Actually, it's quite good. If cooking skills are divided into ten levels, Teacher Huang's cooking skills are at least level eight."

After hearing this, everyone gave Teacher Huang a thumbs up.

Chef Huang smiled and said: "There are only five levels of chefs in our country. Where do you divide the ten levels?

"

Wu Hu said confidently: "This is my way of dividing it."

Yahuazi glanced at Wu Hu and asked, "What about your cooking skills? What level is it at?"

"Me! I'm already at Level 10!"

When everyone heard this, they laughed again. Except Yahuazi, everyone thought he was bragging.

After all, it has long been known to everyone that Fat Tiger boasts about not drafting.

Chef Huang smiled and said: "It seems I really need to find a chance to taste your craftsmanship and see if you are bragging. Even Sissi is bragging for you."

He didn't know that Wu Hu was actually very modest when he said that his cooking skills were level 10. In fact, he was level 11, which is the master level.

It's a pity that no one believes it! Except Yahuazi who firmly believes it.

Yahuazi tasted the mushrooms in the chicken stewed mushrooms and nodded, "Teacher Huang's cooking skills are indeed very good. The mushrooms absorb the soup very fully and have a rich aroma, but compared to Fat Tiger's...

Teacher Huang, I’m really sorry! I can’t lie!”

He Dajiong smiled and said: "It's okay, Sissy, you can really lie!" Everyone laughed again.

If this were on an island, Yahuazi would probably bang the bowl to stop everyone from telling jokes, lest they burst into laughter and end the dinner immediately.

But Chef Huang could tell. In Yahuazi's eyes, Wu Hu's cooking skills were indeed much better than his, which made him even more curious.

Why does Fat Tiger seem to know everything?

Could it be that he is also a talented chef when it comes to cooking?

Gradually, everyone turned from the topic of cooking to chatting about life, lamenting their past, and praising Wu Hu's popularity, which was like riding a rocket.

Teacher Huang lamented that even if they became famous back then, they would still get the dead salary, unlike now, where once they became popular, they would receive advertising endorsements one after another.

We missed the opportunity at all!

He Dajiong was also feeling emotional, remembering how many years he had gone through when he turned to the toilet platform and worked his way up to the toilet platform until now, becoming a top brother in the entertainment hosting industry.

Looking at Fat Tiger again, it really makes people envious and jealous.

After sighing with emotion for a while, Teacher Huang took on the teacher's air again, "It's good that Fat Tiger has achieved this level of success without being able to float. Many young people nowadays just lack this kind of stability. As long as he can be stable

Come down, step by step, and in the future you can become an evergreen tree in film and television singing like those superstars who have been popular for more than ten or twenty years."

"Thank you, Teacher Huang, for your earnest teachings!" Wu Hu picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Chef Huang, then drank it all in one gulp, and said, "Actually, it's a bit of a lie to say it's not bad. When I returned to China at the end of February, I found that

I was surrounded by people everywhere, and international labels were thrown at me one after another. It was really hard not to get carried away, especially after my social status soared."

Everyone thinks about his current net worth. Any commercial actor is worth millions, and an endorsement advertisement can easily be tens of millions... I heard that Da Ben asked him to be an endorsement and offered him 7 million dollars, but he has not yet

I agree, this is simply enviable and jealous.

Seven million dollars! That’s 45 to 6 million flower-growing coins.

This endorsement fee is almost unrivaled by anyone in China except for my eldest brother Cheng!

He Dajiong smiled and asked: "Then how do you overcome this inflated mentality?"

Wu Hu smiled and said, "It's actually very simple. Think about those sports stars. A shoe endorsement can easily cost tens of millions of dollars a year, and their annual salary can be even ten or twenty million dollars. Compare that to others."

, Far from it! What qualifications does this achievement have to fly?"

Chef Huang coughed lightly, "How can you compete with those sports superstars!"

"There is no separation between culture and style!" Wu Hu said with a smile.

"You don't insist on boxing for this reason, right?" He Dajiong seemed to have discovered a certain point and asked in surprise.

Wu Hu was stunned and felt that this reason seemed quite good.

So he nodded, "There must be some reasons for this! Although the biggest reason is my interest in martial arts."

Everyone chatted while eating, and Wu Hu almost wiped out the remaining dishes alone.

Then everyone started cleaning up the mess, washing dishes and washing pots.

Seeing Wu Hu's skillful movements, Chef Huang nodded and said, "He has been a cook."

When Wu Hu was planning the small details such as washing dishes and washing pots, he specifically told them that they must not ask aunties to do them, otherwise it would easily distort the entire show.

So this season, they wash the pots and pans themselves, and sometimes they help clean up when guests come.

After cleaning up the mess, everyone continued to make tea and chat.

This may be the last episode. He Dajiong and Chef Huang stirred up emotions at the right time, and the artistic young people also played sad melodies on the side.

Don't look at He Dajiong's acting, which makes people act in all kinds of ways, but his performance is sensational and expressive.

The performance made her cry. It was so easy to say that it made Wu Hu's skin crawl.

Fortunately, he is not without acting skills now. After Chef Huang said that he did not sing, he also mentioned one of his deceased friends and said that he had stopped singing since his good friend passed away.

So Wu Hu took the guitar from the artistic young man Abang and started playing, "Then you should be able to sing this song to him!"

it「***eenalongdayithoutyoufriend

andi「iltellyouaboutitheniseeyouagain

Wu Hu sang the song "See You Again" that he drew during the system lottery.

The rap part was naturally done by himself.

As for whether to ask Milk Cha Lun to help when recording the song, it depends on whether Milk Cha Lun is interested.
To be continued...