She said while drinking.

Strong and mellow fragrance.

She held the cup in her palm and thanked the owner who sold the wine: "A good person has a safe life."

When Yang Liufang, who went to buy chicken, came back with Xiao Fang and saw Meng Fu sitting on the small chair of the boss who sold wine, chatting with someone. Yang Liufang looked at Xiao Fang.

Xiao Fang scratched her head, "She said the boss was her brother."

Seeing that Yang Liufang was back, Meng Fu got up and wanted to leave. When she heard Xiao Fang's words, she turned her head, "Speak nonsense, he is clearly my father."

Yang Liufang: “…”

She looked at the wine seller, took out her cell phone, and said concisely: "Boss, make a pound of wine."

The wine seller brought a bottle of wine and handed it to Yang Liufang.

Meng Fu hurriedly took it, "Sister, let go and let me go!"

Yang Liufang glanced at Meng Fu, but said nothing, let her take it.

Xiao Fang and Meng Fu were both quite happy to go back to the car, especially Xiao Fang was drinking the photographer, and his spirit was completely different from when he came.

The photographer has been concentrating on taking Meng Fu, because he is the only photographer, so he must ensure that he will not miss a slight wonderful clip.

The car drove back to the fishing village.

I returned to the small courtyard where Yang Liufang and the others lived again. The whole courtyard was empty and there was no staff member. The crew members all went fishing by the fish pond.

Yang Liufang was not surprised by this, so she put the chicken and rice wine in the kitchen.

Meng Fu stood in the yard, casually turning his hat in his hand, and squinted his eyes at the cold yard.

Don't know what you're thinking.

"I'll take you to see the room." Yang Liufang stood at the door and asked Meng Fu to come over.

Meng Fu followed Yang Liufang to the room with a small backpack.

There were three beds in the room, with three single beds next to each other, and the space was very small. There were people on two of them, and the middle one was empty. Sang Yu, a program team, had a separate room.

Yang Liufang happened to receive a call from Lu Wei, who asked if they had arrived home.

"Have you arrived? Thank you for your hard work. You can handle the kitchen and we will be back soon." Lu Wei said, and hurriedly hung up the phone.

He didn't say he wanted them to fish.

Yang Liufang frowned and said, fishing today, and they were not allowed to go. As soon as the program team edited, Meng Fu would be hacked.

Outside the door, the photographer didn't have to follow Meng Fu to take pictures at all times. He breathed a sigh of relief and went directly to the studio to find Mai.

There is no such thing as sports wheat in the prop room.

He directly called the director.

The director was in the fish pond at this time, watching Sang Yu and the national team fishing. The fish pond was not very deep, half of the water was pumped away, and there was a lot of mud inside.

The director on the scene was also afraid that something would happen, so he stared at him. It seems that the show's effect is still effective, but Sang Yu and Lu Wei are still having some jokes.

"The guest received it? That's good." The director looked at the time and listened to the photographer saying that there was no meter. He thought for a while: "Find a spare meter, and I'm about to end here, so they don't need to fish."

Today, the materials for the fishing village are enough to cut.

Listening to the director's words, Yang Liufang's photographer said seriously, "Director, the guest I received is Meng Fu."

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