variety show director

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"Hey, I feel uncomfortable, I want to cry, I was happy today, why did you let me play games?"

The members started to celebrate in circles. Although they couldn't drive the two guests to the ground, it was half the battle. Especially when they thought that this was Su Yan's idea, they were even happier.

"Snapped!"

The slate was fired, and today's recording ended.

After washing up with toothbrushes and towels, everyone lay on the bed and didn't want to move. No matter how easy it was to record the program for more than ten hours, it was too much. It was almost 12 o'clock.

"Be careful when you wake up at night, don't step on me, warn in advance, I like to beat people in my dreams!" Su Yan and the two didn't choose a position by the door, but set up sleeping bunks under the members' feet.

"That's so familiar!"

"Cao Mengde's, Director Su changed it."

"What do I say!"

When the old beard came back, everyone else was chatting with him quietly, and the red light of the camera in the corner was still on.

Su Yan took out his mobile phone, and Yun'er sent many WeChat messages. The last time was after ten o'clock, just in the game, and he must have fallen asleep, so he didn't reply, worrying that he would wake her up.

"What time do you want to get up tomorrow?" He moved his position a little, because Lao Zhu was too old.

"Normally, it's six o'clock, playing games for an hour and a half, and then sleeping until ninety o'clock and getting up for breakfast." Zhu Jianjun is still full of energy. Compared with the law of the jungle, the family recording is like a vacation to him.

"I've already lost for a day, and I really don't want to make breakfast tomorrow!" Su Yan said the truth.

Everyone else heard it too.

"Director Su, I think it's a rare opportunity to show off your cooking skills in front of the TV. You should take the initiative to stand up!" He Jiong teased.

"Yes, Teacher He is willing to cooperate with you!" Cao Lu smiled beside her.

"Nonsense, I don't know how to cook, Zifeng can do it, anyway, she is willing to follow Director Su."

"I...I haven't slept well these days." My sister's voice came weakly from the corner.

"Or the old Hu will go!"

"I formally reject your offer."

"Hey, there are so many of us, and for such a long time, who has the least number of visits?"

"It must be Mr. Xu. Although brother Shao Feng often wins, he is often selected."

"Why is he the least?" Su Yan wondered.

"Because it's so unpalatable!" He Jiong laughed.

Xu Jinjiang was not happy: "I think it's not bad, isn't it just that the eggs are burnt and the vegetables are a little salty. I also do it with sincerity."

"Forget it, we are not blessed to accept your sincerity. I once suspected that Mr. Xu deliberately created an image that he couldn't cook in order to avoid being selected, but since he cooperated once, he really has no talent." He Jiong Sighed.

"I don't agree!"

"I can't accept it, why don't I give you a chance to prove it?"

"That's fine."

... The night is already very deep, and everyone has fallen into a dream.

Chapter 809 It's Difficult To Be Funny

"Reverse, please pay attention, reverse, please pay attention!"

When the huge trumpet sounded in the room, Su Yan behaved the same as everyone else. He woke up first, opened his eyes and looked at He Jiong in a daze, and then buried his head in the quilt, but it didn’t work at all. It was harsher in the morning.

"Teacher He, you will be complained by the neighbor next door!" Lao Hu cried out in pain.

"The neighbor next door can't hear you, don't worry."

After playing the noise for 1 minute, He Jiong finally left after making sure everyone was awake.

Su Yan yawned a lot, took the clothes beside him and put them on his body in a numb manner, his eyes narrowed into a line, if he could lie down again now, he would be able to fall asleep again in ten seconds.

Most of the members are also like this, feebly asking about morning, there are some things that many people can't get used to all their lives, such as getting up early.

Opening the door and walking out, just in time for the formation, Su Yan was shocked, and unconsciously kept his arms, and other people also came out one after another, and sat down in the yard.

He Jiong was at the small table, and his expression was not very good. He got up earlier than everyone else.

"Director Su, how did you sleep?"

Su Yan scratched his neck: "If you didn't come to disturb me, I think it should be fine."

"Old Hu, what about you?"

Hu Shuai was drinking water: "I heard someone talking in sleep and snoring, so it's not too good."

Swish!

Everyone looked at Xu Jinjiang.

"Uh, I was too tired yesterday, usually..."

"You usually snore too!"

Old Xu's defense was not accepted, and the members sat there to diss, but he didn't react much, presumably he had heard too much, so he was directly immune.

"It's time for the audience's very favorite part of forming phrases. It's still the same. The member who didn't pass in the end is in charge of breakfast. He can choose a helper. Let's start when we're ready." He Jiong knocked on the banqin in front of him.

In fact, Su Yan knew very well in his heart that even if both he and Lao Hu passed, at least one of them would not be able to escape and would be selected as the breakfast manager.

But the other party probably thinks the same as me, I don't want to appear on the scene, I want to go back to sleep.

"The first consonant combination: yy."

Meaning, doubt, aunt, several words flashed in my mind in an instant. This word is not simple. While Su Yan was distressed, other people were also in entanglement. Even the expert Feng Shaofeng frowned.

The younger sister rolled her eyes and stood up first, and everyone turned their gazes over.

"Ouch, ouch!"

She walked forward with difficulty touching her belly, walked a few steps, looked up, and her face was filled with joy.

"Hospital!"

"Ah..." He Jiong tilted his head, hesitating for two seconds: "Ding! It's a little bit interesting."