Chapter 210 The control group of the all-powerful movie queen (6)

Xu Yin was delighted: "Sit down and eat! Aren't you hungry?"

“I’m hungry! Sister Yinyin, do you still want to eat your buns?”

"Let's take it as a staple food! I didn't cook." Xu Yin took a sip of the old duck soup and narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.

 Although the dried bamboo shoots and ham provided by the kitchen were okay, they were not as good as the ones she stocked in the system warehouse.

So, while washing vegetables with my back to the camera, I quietly replaced these two items with my own stockings.

Superior ham and flat salted bamboo shoots, stewed together with three-year-old sea duck, it’s so delicious!

Xu Yin couldn’t help but wonder: Should I buy a few more and take them back before leaving Fengqing Island?

 But once I thought about the trouble of going through the security check, I stopped thinking about it.

Next time! When you feel better, rent a car and come over!

 This old duck weighs three kilograms. In addition to dried bamboo shoots and ham, she also added many thousand strips. After stewing, it will be a big pot.

Xu Yin and I will certainly not be able to finish the meal, so she invites everyone to eat together.

 It’s definitely not enough to eat enough, but it’s still okay to have a taste.

Seeing the director taking the lead in drinking the soup, the others became rude.

Ning Li and Gong Ziming came to share the table with Xu Yin shamelessly, holding their own simple meals.

 There was steak in the simple meal. Ning Li cut it into small pieces and divided it between Xu Yin and Wen Xu.

Gong Ziming also gave Xu Yin the mango mousse.

Mo Xiaoying saw that the four of them were eating with gusto, and the rich aroma of the old duck pot seemed to seduce her, and she suddenly felt that the sumptuous sea and land meal in front of her was not that delicious.

“Sister Mumu, should we share the table with Xu Yin?”

Cen Mumu paused while holding the spoon to scoop out the lobster meat.

 “No, I’m almost done eating.”

"Ah? Are you ready to eat now? You eat too little, no wonder you are in such good shape!" Mo Xiaoying said enviously.

　　Then she took her share of the land and sea meal and went to find Xu Yin to enjoy the old duck soup.

 A pot of old duck soup is shared by more than a dozen people, and in the end, not even a drop will be left.

Mo Xiaoying couldn’t help but sigh: “If you want to talk about delicious food, it has to be Chinese food!”

Wen Xu glanced at her: "In the beginning, I offered you buns in exchange, but why did you refuse to do so?"

 Mo Xiaoying: "Can this be the same?"

 Wen Xu: “Aren’t they all Chinese food?”

 The two had a childish quarrel.

Xu Yin thought of the duck eggs being braised in the kitchen, stood up and said, "Wait for a while, I'll get the duck eggs."

It was too hot, and I was worried that the duck eggs would not be put out for long, so I cooked them together while the duck was stewing.

The director didn't know about it, so he teased her: "Are you really afraid that I will confiscate it? It's so tightly hidden."

 I didn’t know the truth until Xu Yin came out, and her cheeks hurt for no reason.

“It smells so good! Let me try one.” The director calmly stepped down.

 The camera guy turned his back and snickered.

 Xu Yin gave a few to each person.

The Queen Cen didn’t ask for it, saying she was very full at lunch.

Xu Yin didn't care, and put it in her bag along with her share, which was actually stored in the system warehouse. It was still warm when she took it out as a snack when she was hungry.

　　It was too hot in the afternoon, so the director finally showed kindness and took them back to the hotel to rest. The last challenge was also held indoors.

After getting up from her nap, Xu Yin made a pot of warm white flower salvia tea and carried it to the meeting point. This white-flowered salvia miltiorrhiza was collected during a vacation in the small world of cultivation. Long-term drinking has the effect of enhancing heart vitality and promoting blood supply to the myocardium.

The meeting room was a hotel conference room. Xu Yin was the first to arrive. After she sat down, she took a sip of tea.

The director wanted to laugh when he saw her like this: "Xu Yin, we are not having a tea party."

 “Sister Yinyin, what delicious food did you bring again?” Wen Xu heard the director say this as soon as he came in, and thought he had something to eat.

“Salvia tea, would you like a cup?” Xu Yin asked him.

“Tea? Forget it, I’ll just drink lemonade.”

Gong Ziming came forward: "Salvia tea? Is this a health tea? Xu Yin, you started taking care of yourself at such a young age? How can I deal with this!"

Mo Xiaoying and him: "Yinyin, this veteran cadre is fully equipped, including a thermos bucket, a thermos pot, health-boosting sweet soup and salvia tea, hahaha..."

 The last ones to arrive were Ning Li and Cen Mumu.

Cen Mumu was a little annoyed.

She actually set the alarm for two o'clock, but after lying down, she kept thinking about the two days of recording. She always felt that Xu Yin was very abnormal, and the changes were surprising.

The side of Xu Yin she had seen most in the past was like Lin Daiyu, always covering her heart and frowning, as if someone had bullied her.

Not only does he like to put on a beautiful accent, he is also very sensitive and suspicious.

 She bought high-end refreshments a few times to treat her colleagues on the crew, but she felt that she was insinuating that she was poor and could not afford the guests. But why does it seem like he has changed in the past two days?

 Just thinking about it, I didn't fall asleep until early two o'clock.

The alarm sound was set softly, and it actually took three times to wake her up.

 Fortunately, everyone was making fun of Xu Yin, and no one paid attention to her who was about to be late. This made her feel happy and frustrated at the same time.

 When did her presence become so low? Might as well be a newcomer!

“The last challenge, who do you want to send to draw paper balls?” the director asked, looking at everyone with a smile.

I only drank Xu Yin's old duck soup at noon. Except for Cen Mumu, they said that Xu Yin pumped.

Xu Yin shrugged: "I don't care."

"You don't care. Others are fighting for the first place, but you are the last one. You must be involved in everything I say this time!" Mo Xiaoying pushed her to the director, "Director, let her catch it!"

Xu Yin had no choice but to grab a paper ball.

 After the director opened it, he was happy: "The difficulty has been upgraded!"

"What is it?" Wen Xu ran to him and looked, "A cool summer? Each guest designs a cool and special outfit to participate in tonight's beach bonfire party...what the hell?"

　　The director cleared his throat and added the details.

 It turned out that the guests were asked to design a midsummer clothing that must meet the two requirements of "cool" and "special".

 The challenge time limit is from now until 8pm before the beach bonfire starts, which is almost six hours.

  The program team can provide sewing masters for everyone, but only after the guests submit feasible design plans.

 If the pattern drawn cannot be used to cut clothes, or the made clothes cannot be worn by the guests themselves, the challenge will be considered failed.

 If the challenge is successful, the audience attending the bonfire party will vote for their favorite costume.

The two with the highest votes will fly first class on the return flight tomorrow; the third and fourth will fly business class; and the last two will fly economy class.

“It’s not easy to fly first class. It would be nice if my assistant could book the ticket early.” Gong Ziming said.

The director adjusted his glasses: "No!"

　　　…”

 Xu Yin was so happy when she saw that she was designing and making a cool summer dress!

 Isn’t this what she is good at? She can do it with her eyes closed, she feels like a fish in water without any pressure!

　　Each of them was taken behind a screen with a different pattern, where tables, chairs, paper and pens had been prepared.

The sewing master will not show up until they finish making the pattern. Now only the camera boy is taking pictures of them.

Dear friends, have a happy Dragon Boat Festival~Have you eaten rice dumplings?

  PS: I haven’t saved my manuscript anymore. I still need to save it for the latest update. I am typing words during the holidays...(#￣～￣#)

　　

 (End of this chapter)