Chen Chong quickly cut down a tree branch of suitable thickness and brought it back.
"You want to use this to kill rabbits?" Chen Chong gestured with the stick in his hand and asked Jiang Mingxi.
Jiang Mingxi had already started the fire and nodded with a smile, "Yes, so I'll have to ask Brother Chen Chong to sharpen the stick a little smoother."
Chen Chong sat on the ground and bent down to peel.
I really love the combination of bandit-like charm and chivalrous spirit that Chen Chong possesses.
[In the entire entertainment industry, there aren't many people who dare to sport a buzz cut; Chen Chong is definitely one of the best-looking ones.]
[With his good looks and imposing presence, I don't know who got to be such a tough guy, sob sob, I'm so envious.]
[That let his arch-enemy get away with it.]
Zhao Jiayuan was originally squatting on the ground watching Jiang Mingxi start a fire, but as he watched, his gaze fell on Chen Chong without him noticing.
Chen Chong sat there cross-legged, head down, earnestly whittling the stick in his hand with an axe, stroke by stroke.
The stick gradually became smooth in Chen Chong's hand, and its tip gradually became sharp.
Tsk~
It's a pity it's a man; it would have been better if it were a woman.
Zhao Jiayuan sighed.
Zhao Ke glanced furtively at Zhao Jiayuan, then at Chen Chong.
Hehe~
"This will work..." Chen Chong finished preparing what he was holding, looked up and asked Jiang Mingxi.
He looked up and his eyes met Zhao Jiayuan's.
Zhao Jiayuan was still lost in his own imagination and hadn't realized that their eyes had met.
Chen Chong abruptly stopped asking the question, raised an eyebrow, and met Zhao Jiayuan's gaze, looking into his clear, bright eyes.
"Am I that good-looking?" After looking at him for a moment, Chen Chong couldn't help but tilt his head and smile, speaking first.
Zhao Jiayuan snapped back to reality, his face immediately contorted with rage, "Look at you my ass!"
She jumped up and started poking at the rabbit.
[???]
Is my stupid son blushing?
[Damn, is it really going to be a lucky break for my stupid son to get such a good catch like Chen Chong?]
[Judging from observation, it seems that Chen Chong, this good pig, is going to be a lucky rotten cabbage for my stupid son.]
[Hahahaha, are you guys really fans?! That's hilarious!]
Chen Chong looked at Zhao Jiayuan's slightly reddened ears, a smile playing on his lips, and asked Jiang Mingxi, "Is this alright?"
Jiang Mingxi took it, touched the tip with her finger to check its sharpness, and said, "It's good, very good. Thank you, Brother Chong. You can rest now. I'll clean up the rabbit, and then we'll roast it."
After saying that, he picked up the stick, took the rabbit, and walked a short distance away without changing his expression, then began to kill the rabbit.
The moment Jiang Mingxi swiftly and decisively stabbed down with the stick, the cameraman felt a chill run down his spine and turned to the director, "Shall we shoot this?"
[Tap tap tap!]
[Why ask? Of course I'll film it! You filmed Jiang Ke getting beaten up, why won't you film him killing a rabbit? Is the rabbit less valuable than Jiang Ke?]
[Surprisingly, there's no way to refute this!]
[It's okay to film this, right? This is Country A, killing rabbits isn't illegal here. Besides, it's a survival movie, that's what we want to see. What else would we watch? Just to see how cute the rabbits are?]
[Just give me Gao Le's ID card!]
The cameraman shouted out a question, but—
The director and assistant director were so engrossed in their plot that they completely ignored him.
The cameraman took a deep breath.
A good cameraman will not miss any shot.
brush--
The camera zooms directly in on Jiang Mingxi killing a rabbit.
Holy crap!
[You didn't have to be so direct, it scared me to death!]
[The moment the camera panned, a spurt of blood shot out, startling me so much that I dropped the spicy rabbit head I was holding!]
[???]
[What did Jiang Mingxi do before? His movements are so skilled! My dad's a butcher, and he just glanced at him and said Jiang Mingxi's method of butchering a rabbit is exactly the same as his method of butchering a pig.]
(For the sake of the plot, little ones who love animals, please don't be annoyed!)
It took Jiang Mingxi about five minutes to finish cleaning up the rabbit.
Instruct Zhao Jiayuan to dig a deep pit and bury everything he dug out.
He carried the prepared rabbit back to the fire.
The rack was already set up, the rabbit was skewered on a cypress stick, and it was roasted over a fire.
[That sizzling sound, that must be oil dripping onto the fire and catching fire. It smells even better than my hot and sour noodles.]
[It smells better than my instant noodles.]
[It smells even better than my caterpillar bread.]
[What were Gao Le and Song Lan talking about on the live stream next door? Why did they turn off their microphones?]
[Huh? Mic off? I'll go check, I'll come back to watch the rabbit-eating show later.]
In another set of shots.
Gao Le watched as Song Lan turned off her microphone, his face filled with righteous indignation, " Teacher Song, Jiang Mingxi went too far!"
[Lip-reading expert level 10, Teacher Song, Jiang Mingxi is really going too far!]
[????]
[Damn, I knew netizens were incredibly resourceful! They were right! Keep it up, bro!]
[I am so honored to be in the same live stream room as you. It makes my home feel so proud. Please continue!]
Song Lan's face remained expressionless, and she did not speak.
Gao Le clenched his fist. "What is Jiang Mingxi doing now? Is she trying to string us both along with her?"
[Who does Jiang Mingxi think she is, trying to string us both along? I didn't hear the part in the middle.]
[Awesome! How did you manage to translate and type at the same time, and at such a fast speed!]
I've already started watching the show on my knees!
Gao Le's face turned ashen with anger. "I was sincerely pursuing him, but he neither treated you well nor me well. He clearly wants both. What do you like about a person like that?"
" Teacher Song, I've idolized you ever since I debuted."
" Jiang Mingxi is not good enough for you."
[Uh, it's too long, and you spoke too fast, I couldn't keep up.]
[It's okay, it's okay, keep going.]
[It's okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself.]
[It's nothing, it's nothing, but it doesn't sound like a nice thing to say.]
Song Lan raised an eyebrow slightly, "So what do you like about him?"
[ Song Lan asked: So what do you like about him?]
Gao Le gritted his teeth, "I was blind and misjudged him. I just thought he was simple-minded and cute."
[I initially thought he was simple-minded and cute, but I didn't understand the beginning.]
"Did you know each other before?" Song Lan asked again.
Did you know each other before?
Gao Le snorted coldly, "We were together before..."
"Wow! What a talent in the comments! Someone can actually read lips!" Just as Gao Le opened his mouth, a staff member next to him let out a shocked roar.
Gao Le was immediately jolted awake and looked at the camera in horror.
His years as an actor had probably given him exceptional acting skills, and in that brief moment, his gaze, which had been fixed on the camera, stopped, then returned to Song Lan.
"We're not exactly close, but I fell in love with him at first sight and have always liked him. I came here specifically to pursue him, but he didn't give me any face at all, which really makes me feel bad."
"I only complained to Teacher Song for a bit, but I've adjusted my mindset now!"
I will continue to work hard to win over Jiang Mingxi!
Thank you, Teacher Song.
Goodbye, Teacher Song!
After Gao Le finished speaking, he smiled, waved to Song Lan, and turned to leave.