Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

Han Fei also hugged this chubby old man, and by the way also ridiculed, "Long time no see Mr. Huang, why are you still cooking after so many seasons? Didn't get you a frying robot or anything either?"

"Haha, this can be there, director, you hear me? People can say ah, let you get a frying robot." Mr. Huang is beating the snake with the stick.

The director was laughing like a fool off camera, this show was so much better than the previous one, it really was the right thing to bring in Han Fei, it's a pity he's just too seldom on variety shows, otherwise it would be worth spending a lot of money ah.

"Teacher He, long time no see." Han Fei greeted Teacher He again.

Teacher He also hugged Han Fei, "It's rare for you to make a return visit, have a seat in the house."

When he entered the house, Han Fei realized that there was actually someone else inside, and he couldn't help but be curious, "In the past at this time, weren't all of your guests from the previous issue gone?"

Teacher He snickered for a moment, "This isn't a particularly casual one who came and said he'd stay."

That side was also looking over here, as if to see who exactly it was that could make Teacher Huang and Teacher He so excited, and as a result, it was actually Han Fei, and these two inside were stunned.

"Hello, Teacher Wrinkle, I especially like your play." Han Fei was really a particularly casual artist at first glance, and by the way, they had even dealt with each other through the air.

Zhao Guang's first drama had fought with this one, and it was a fluke win, and this movie queen had also been spat out by the audience for playing a young girl due to her age.

"Mr. Han, first time meeting, please take care of me." Ms. Wrinkle smiled naturally, she herself was a rather spontaneous person, this little matter hadn't been on her mind before, not to mention that now that Han Fei had become a big shot in the side, she couldn't easily offend him.

Han Fei saw that she was quite a bit of a laughing stock, so he smiled and exchanged a few polite pleasantries.

"Who is this?" Han Fei asked curiously when he saw the little girl beside her.

Only then did Teacher Wrinkle explained, "This is an artist under my company, just call her Little Zhang."

"Then I just heard her call you aunt?" Han Fei was confused and asked.

Little Zhang seemed a little embarrassed, so Mr. Wrinkle explained, "Hey, I'm at this age, it's not quite appropriate to call her auntie, and this girl was brought up by me, and she's close to me, so this doesn't seem close."

"Hey, together that's how it is?" It dawned on Han Fei, then he picked up, "Then this corporate culture of your company is also quite interesting, entering the company is a family, the meaning is quite good."

"Haha~~~" wrinkled teacher did not shy away from laughing, to say the least, this woman never seemed to be like this, in the play a thousand faces, in the play outside of casual and open-minded.

"Right, Han Fei is here, I have to talk to the director about getting some food or something." Teacher Huang chatted and suddenly slapped his head.

Han Fei was also not rude: "That's fine, just some local specialties, and no need to be too out of the ordinary, just have a dozen dishes."

"Haha, as soon as Han Fei said a dozen dishes, Peng Peng's ankles shivered." Teacher He laughed.

"What? How many seasons is this? Why are you still planting seedlings and pulling radishes?"

"No, this season is banana resistant." Peng Peng laughed bitterly, and added, "It's much more tiring than planting rice seedlings and pulling carrots."

Han Fei suddenly had a bad feeling, and sure enough, I heard the director shout, "No problem, twenty bundles of bananas, carry back the vegetables and give them to you."

Upon hearing twenty bundles, Peng Peng's feet went soft: "No way? Twenty bundles?"

"Is twenty bundles a lot?" Han Fei asked.

"A bundle of sixty kilograms."

"......."

"That's what, Teacher Huang, we're all old acquaintances, no need to make it so out of the ordinary, just eat anything, I think that pineapple outside is good, just make a pineapple rice."

"Haha~~~"

Everyone laughed for a while, but it was just talk, work is definitely still to be done, Mr. Huang began to prepare to cook, to be honest, this show is also, so many people's meals, Mr. Huang almost never left the kitchen table.

Peng Peng, as a long-term strong laborer among the program team, led the way, and Han Fei walked and talked with Zi Feng.

Han Fei was surprised that Zifeng and Han Beibei were best friends. The girl grew up and stopped talking to Han Fei, but instead chatted with Zifeng.

The first time I saw her, I was so jealous of her. I was so envious of her.

I thought I was the luckiest among my peers to be in Mr. Wrinkle's company, but it's a bit childish when compared to Zifeng.

Along the way to the banana forest, Han Fei realized that it really wasn't simple, there was only one bunch of bananas on a banana tree, wrapped in plastic on the outside, however that bunch of bananas was huge, sixty kilograms might be a little exaggerated, but forty to fifty kilograms was there.

Pengpeng began his demonstration by tying a rope to one end of the banana, and then sawing the part connected to the tree with a saw, the end of the rope should be pulled by two people to avoid the banana falling down.

Han Fei shook his head, "How long will it take to do this? Don't use the rope, I'll hold it underneath and you can just saw."

"Wouldn't it be too dangerous? This one's heavy." Peng Peng was hesitant, but he had experienced it firsthand.

Zifeng also expressed concern, this bunch of bananas was difficult for both her and Xiao Zhang to lift.

"Come on, finish the job early and get some rest." Han Fei didn't mind too much though, this weight, he was easily able to handle it in the gym.

"Then I'll start."

The first bunch of bananas sawed off and Han Fei caught it steadily, it did have some weight to it, but it was fine.

Peng Peng was suddenly a bit saddened, this really couldn't compare to face value, couldn't compare to assets, and now couldn't even compare to body strength, alas, do you want to hang like this on all fronts ah?

Twenty bunches of bananas were placed on the ground in rows, the next question was how to transport them, the road from the banana grove to the mushroom house was not a good one, a car wouldn't get through.

"I'll go to the mushroom house and see if I can make a tool, it's too slow to lift." Han Fei thought about it.

Peng Peng and Zifeng and the others were at a loss, what kind of tool could they use?

"Hey, why are you back so soon?" Teacher He was curious.

Han Fei casually replied: make a tool, and then got into the glove compartment.

Sawing and nailing and welding, a dazzling set of operations came down, and a weird-looking little cart appeared.

"Hey, that's kind of interesting, Han's brain is still alive." Teacher Huang was happy at the sight of it.

Pushing the little cart and coming to the banana forest, Peng Peng was silly: "This, how do you push a wheel?"

That's right, Han Fei is making a wheelbarrow, this side of the ground is uneven, two wheels simply can't be applied.

This is the first time I've ever been to a school, and I'm not sure if I've ever been to a school, but I'm sure I've never been to a school where I've never been to a school where I've never been to a school before.

After the Battle of Huaihai was over, the commander of the East China Field Army, Chen Yi, once said, "The victory in the Battle of Huaihai was achieved by the people using small carts, and most of them used this kind of wheelbarrow. A ton or two of goods are fine." Han Fei explained with a smile.

Zifeng was full of admiration, knowing so much, while Xiao Zhang was at a loss, the Huaihai battle or whatever was too far away for her.

Pengpeng is a practical school, directly on the hands to feel, pushing seems to be very easy, so it is like a performance: "Come, put a bunch of bananas up."

Zifeng and Xiao Zhang also volunteered to lift a bunch of bananas, however, immediately the cart collapsed, Pengpeng couldn't grasp the balance and almost fell over.

"This is too hard, right?"

Han Fei smiled, "I'd rather do it." He said picking up the trolley again.