Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 120 Fatty Wang Filming a Drama

The bamboo basket behind him was no longer empty, and a smile appeared on Su Cheng's face.

The drone hovered above his head, and he could see it clearly. At this moment, the bullet screen was rolling, and the netizens were also happy.

"Brother Su's eyes are sharp, so he can be found even in such a concealment."

"Speaking of which, such a large area is enough to eat several meals, and it can just fill up the vacant period of Su Ge's vegetable plot."

"..."

The audience talked in a hurry.

Su Cheng straightened her back, then lifted the bamboo basket up, looked at other places, and searched.

It was pure luck that he found this piece of mushroom just now, if he didn't see it from the corner of his eye, he might have missed it.

There were weeds growing under this big tree. Although it was already late autumn, there were still many dead branches and leaves, which blocked our eyesight.

Over there, Daoist Chen saw that Su Cheng had opened his business, so he walked over in a sloppy manner, and stretched out his head to peek into his back basket.

"Not bad, this alone is enough for you to eat several meals."

Su Cheng smiled and said, "I've been away for more than two months, and the vegetable fields are all deserted. I was still worrying about how to eat, but now I'm fine."

When Chen Daochang heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Oh yes, that's right, you have been away for more than two months, and the vegetable fields are barren and there is no food to eat."

It's too late to replant vegetables now, so don't rush.

"Well, you come to Wudang Mountain to live for a few days, there is a place to live on the mountain, and you are not alone."

Su Cheng shook her head and was about to refuse when a special effect suddenly flashed in the live broadcast room.

Fatty Wang rushed out, and this guy found out that he was broadcasting live.

Just brush five or six rockets when you come up.

"Chengzi, since the Taoist priest has said it all, you can come up here, just in time for our two brothers to get together."

Su Cheng's eyes were dazzled by the burst of special effects. Before he could speak, the live broadcast room was already boiling.

"Fuck? Why is this fat man still on Wudang Mountain?"

"I remember he said he wanted to film a movie two months ago. It's been more than two months and the filming hasn't been completed yet? What kind of movie is this?"

"I'm also curious. The filming of "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" is over. Could it be that Fatty Wang also filmed the script given by Brother Su?"

I have to say that netizens have a strong association ability, and they dare to think about some things.

Su Cheng looked at the surging barrage and felt a little dumbfounded. He lifted the basket on his back for a while, and then looked at Daoist Chen, "Okay, then I won't disturb Daoist Daoist for the next few days."

To be honest, he doesn't bother to clean up the vegetable field now, mainly because he doesn't rush.

Even after cleaning up the vegetables, I can't eat them now.

Chen Daochang nodded, then staggered away from Su Cheng to look for mushrooms elsewhere.

The rest of the Taoist priests had already dispersed, pulling around, not sparing any weedy places.

The surrounding area is filled with a humid atmosphere, mixed with the smell of rotting dead branches and leaves, which is really not a pleasant smell.

Su Cheng took the drone and picked up again, chatting with netizens while picking mushrooms.

But Fatty Wang disappeared again after saying a word, Su Cheng guessed that he was busy.

Soon, a group of people picked a lot of mushrooms. They walked relatively deep, and they were places where some villagers had not set foot, so there were a lot of mushrooms.

The bamboo baskets carried by some Taoist priests are relatively small and almost full.

Su Cheng's bamboo basket was the biggest among them, and he filled most of it.

Come back fully loaded.

I didn't encounter the danger that the netizens said. I didn't see any leopards, wild bears, or poisonous snakes.

Back at Qingfengguan, Su Cheng did not go up the mountain with Chen Daochang, but dealt with the mushrooms first.

These mushrooms can't be left to spoil when they are picked back.

After washing, he drained the water first, then he threaded them one by one with thread and hung them to dry in the sunny room.

During this process, the drone has been following his figure.

Netizens just watched him busy, but they didn't have any complaints, but they watched with gusto.

Some netizens even asked Su Cheng to send them some mushrooms as a joke.

At this moment, Su Cheng hung up the last bunch of mushrooms, clapped her hands, and prepared to make lunch first, and then go up the mountain after lunch.

When he was wearing mushrooms just now, he deliberately left some, enough for him to eat at noon.

This time he did not turn off the broadcast when he was cooking, but kept the live broadcast on.

The popularity of the live broadcast room did not decrease, but increased a little.

More and more netizens poured into the live broadcast room, and the bullet screen was refreshed rapidly.

"I'm coming to Kangkang. This is Su Ge's first live cooking, right?"

"Strictly speaking, it should be the first time. The previous few times, Miss Xuewei and the others cooked, or barbecued."

"The speed of the marketing account is really fast. Brother Su just washed the rice, right? The editing has already been uploaded to the Internet."

Su Cheng was still wondering why it was already noon, and these sand sculpture netizens didn't see them leaving the live broadcast room, so he thought these people were not hungry.

It took a long time for the marketing account to show off its power.

Immediately, he felt like he couldn't laugh or cry, the speed of this marketing account was too fast.

No wonder in the last world, the Internet was full of large and small marketing accounts, and there were endless bans.

This thing is literally everywhere.

Cooking is very simple for Su Cheng. There are gourmet recipes drawn in the previous lottery for comparison, and his cooking skills are good, so soon, a simple fried pork with mushrooms is ready. With a delicious mushroom soup.

Looks pretty good too.

After eating and chatting with netizens, Su Cheng locked the door of the Taoist temple after lunch, and then went straight to Wudang Mountain.

Although it is not a tourist season, there are still many tourists in Wudang Mountain.

Chen Daochang said hello before, so it was not too difficult for him to go up the mountain.

It was already around three o'clock in the afternoon when Su Cheng came to Zixiao Palace.

At a glance, all kinds of shooting tools are neatly arranged, and Fatty Wang can be seen in the crowd at a glance.

The main reason is that this guy seems to have gained weight again.

Liang Wen and Liang Wen were two extremes. Liang Wen worked so hard on filming, and after a month or so, not only did the actors lose a layer of skin, even Liang Wen himself lost a lot of weight.

Fatty Wang is fine, but he is getting fatter and fatter.

The drone adjusted the camera following Su Cheng's gaze, and the netizens in the live broadcast room also saw this scene and laughed.

"I lost it, this fat man seems to be getting rounder and rounder."

"What kind of drama is this? Why haven't you heard of it? No publicity?"

"It looks like a costume drama, that's right. The scene on Wudang Mountain should be a costume drama."

"..."

Some netizens started asking again if it was the script given by Su Cheng.

Su Cheng shook his head helplessly, explaining that no, these netizens really think he is a genius?
He has only given out two scripts so far, both of which are "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng".

He is also watching a drama made by Fatty Wang, which should be invested by Huahuo. He heard Xuewei mention it when he was in Suzhou City.

What to say because of the success of "Xiandao Cunxin", Huahuo independently funded a drama, and asked Fatty Wang to direct and shoot independently.

Fatty Wang was only an assistant director before, but he was not qualified to direct alone.

Thinking of this, Su Cheng looked at Wang Mingsheng's broad-minded and fat appearance again, and sighed for Huahuo for a moment.

Could it be that the show is getting colder?

Without thinking about it, Su Cheng first sent the change of clothes to the room where she lived last time, and then went straight to the filming scene.

(End of this chapter)