With millions of fans in the live broadcast circle, the actor begged me to cook

Chapter 52 Selling Vegetables or Performing Arts?

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Zuo Qiongqiong heard the sound of people waking up from outside.

She looked out through the cracks in the wall, the sky was still groggy, is it about to start recording the program at this time?
Zuo Qiongqiong patted the two little guys who turned over when they heard the movement, and then gently got up.

It was the cameraman who had been following him for the past two days outside. After seeing Zuo Qiongqiong, he dragged her to leave.

"Mr. Zuo is too late. Today depends on the speed of getting up. The last one will be punished."

Zuo Qiongqiong was pulled out by him for a while, and his dizzy brain slowly regained consciousness.

She usually gets up early, and then goes to Grandma Mei's house to cook, so she goes to Grandma Mei's house first and asks her to help take care of the two children.

Before recording the show, I made an agreement with the two children. During this time, I have to be obedient. If she is not there, I will go to Grandma Mei.

So Zuo Qiongqiong didn't worry at all that the two children would be scared if they couldn't see anyone after getting up.

Following the cameraman all the way, when Zuo Qiongqiong arrived, only He Yunzhou had a gloomy face.

At first glance, the other party seemed to have a lot of waking up, and the air pressure in his whole body was abnormally low.

"Good Director"

He Yunzhou: "No, it's already 04:30, and none of this group of people has woken up. I really failed my trust in them!"

"04:30?"

Zuo Qiongqiong didn't have time to look at the time just now, but now he can take a look at it. At 04:30, it's no wonder that he felt that he was called up before he closed his eyes for a while.

Zuo Shouzhi stood beside him, looking very energetic, probably because he was used to getting up at this time.

After waiting for 10 minutes, I finally saw the second one coming, with yesterday's pannier on his back, it was Quan Ran.

Holding a cup of boiling water in his hand, still steaming, he yawned as he walked over: "I'm still a child, if I wake up too early, I won't grow up."

Zuo Qiongqiong: Well. If you say that, you can be considered a child.

After all, the original owner is only a freshman this year, just 19 years old.

As time passed, but no new members appeared, He Yunzhou's face became more and more ugly.

"Wait another 5 minutes, if you still don't come, we will leave immediately."

Zuo Qiongqiong and Quan Ran looked at each other, knowing that He Yunzhou was really angry, so the two quickly ran to the village chief's house and Grandma Mei's house to call for help.

As for Wu Yuchao who lives in Sister Li's house, he can just pull into the car in a while.

Zuo Qiongqiong went to call Liu Meimei. The village chief's house was still far away from Sister Li's supermarket, so she could only speed up her pace, praying in her heart that Liu Meimei had already woken up.

Fortunately, when I came to the village chief's house, I happened to see Liu Meimei walking outside.

The girl seemed to have been up for a while, and her clothes were carefully matched. She was wearing a pink coat on top, a white skirt on the bottom, and the little brown leather shoes were even more cute.

At this moment, Zuo Qiongqiong didn't even bother to pant, and pulled her away: "Hurry up, the director is going to be angry soon."

Liu Meimei: "Wait, my backpack!"

When the two arrived at Miss Li's supermarket, Wu Yuchao had already been pulled up. He was wearing a gray pullover sweater, his hair was also messy, and he looked like he hadn't woken up.

"Very good, it seems that before five o'clock, our large troops were successfully assembled." He Yunzhou gritted his teeth and said, the mood was the same as before, very ugly.

Everyone had a tacit understanding and didn't speak. After all, no one knew what method He Yunzhou would think of to torture them when he got up.

It wasn't until they got in the car that the atmosphere among the few people slowly became active.

"It's the first time I've gone out to sell vegetables. I don't know if it's the same process as selling a house." Wu Yuchao neatly arranged his hair according to the reflection on the window.

"Otherwise I'll start singing when I get to the place, so that I can attract the attention of others." Quan Ran suggested.

Liu Meimei also thinks his method is good: "I learned to dance when I was young, and we will be able to cooperate in a while!"

With nothing on her body, today's creditor Zuo Qiongqiong looked at the two people who were eagerly discussing, and couldn't help thinking: Are you going to sell vegetables or perform arts?

The market in the town starts relatively early, and it usually opens after four o'clock. At eight o'clock, all the roadsides will be removed, so as not to affect the traffic.

Fortunately, He Yunzhou called them earlier today, at this time they can sit down and set up a stall wherever they want.

But several people bought the same things, and it’s not good to put them together. At this time, we have to separate activities.

Zuo Qiongqiong followed, but there was nothing to sell, so he simply followed Liu Meimei to see if there was anything that needed help.

It has to be said that Liu Meimei's dressing up today is very effective, and the eyes that linger on her body have never stopped.

This is her own advantage. After noticing the other party's gaze, she immediately started yelling: "Handsome guy, can you take two of the bamboo shoots you just dug?"

"Beauty, eating these bamboo shoots can beautify your skin, why don't you buy them and try them at home?"

Zuo Qiongqiong couldn't help giving a thumbs up. The other party was still very nervous when they were in the car just now, how did they integrate so quickly?

Some of the people she invited were embarrassed to refuse. Although they didn't buy many, they would all come to support her.

Zuo Qiongqiong felt that he was following the right person this morning, wouldn't he be able to leave work early?
Seeing that there were only two bamboo shoots left in the basket, Liu Meimei decided to sell them off. She grabbed a older brother who was passing by, "These bamboo shoots are very fresh. Brother, buy them home and try them? I'll buy them cheap for you."

Zuo Qiongqiong here has already put two bamboo shoots into the plastic bag, and the accident happened at this moment.

The middle-aged man looked Liu Meimei up and down, and then suddenly said: "Beauty, this is your first time to set up a stall here? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The smile on Liu Meimei's face dissipated: "Brother has really good eyesight, I didn't expect to see even this."

The man suddenly grabbed her hand, "If you want me to support your business, it's fine. My family runs a restaurant. I can buy as many bamboo shoots as you have. Send your wechat to brother, let's add friends?"

Zuo Qiongqiong and the cameramen also realized that something was wrong at this time. She took a step forward and shook off the opponent's hand, "Brother, we are not selling it anymore."

"Don't sell it anymore?" The other party looked very dissatisfied with her rejection, and touched his face full of pimples: "You look good too, play with brother?"

"Okay." Zuo Qiongqiong smiled, and swung the bamboo shoot in his hand in the next second.

　Thanks to the family members who sent recommendation tickets and followed up here, love you!
　　


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