C20 I Don't like What You Bought

Jee Yuanzhi was holding the face mask that he had bought. Soong Han and Li Zi were holding the mask between them. They were afraid that he would make another mistake. Li Zi had no choice but to call a few more cameraman over. This way, it would be much easier to edit later.

"Let's go buy some fruit to eat." Jee Yuanzhi rubbed his empty stomach. According to the Program Group's rules, they would need to use funds from the second day onwards. This meant that their own money would be taken away.

There was only a small amount of funding. Therefore, they had to take advantage of the fact that there was still one night left. Jee Yuanzhi didn't want to mistreat him. He had an annoying physique. He couldn't get fat just by eating. He hadn't been on a diet for so many years in the entertainment industry. Instead, he had been eating big fish and big meat. He was also thin.

He was a normal male celebrity on the screen. With the 16: 9 ratio on the television, the number of celebrities on the screen usually increased by a notch. One could imagine how thin a celebrity who was thin on the screen was in private.

Soong Han said casually, "Okay, I can do anything."

Fruit was just an appetizer before dinner. He really wanted to eat crayfish today. He also wanted to eat the delicious and peeled shrimp tail. The lobster pincers were covered with a layer of starch. The egg liquid followed and bit down. The juice first stimulated the taste buds of the tongue moss, and with a sweet yet not greasy taste, it entered the nose. Biting it open completely. Then, with a tearing motion, the white and red lobster meat. Then we'll talk about peeling the prawns. Jee Yuanzhi hated peeling the prawns the most. He hoped that there would be someone who could peel the prawns for him in his life.

He bought two Aroma Fruits and talked about his experience of eating Aroma Fruits without any embellishments under the camera. Others liked to make tea and drink, but Jee Yuanzhi liked the sour taste of the Baixiang Fruit, so he picked up a spoon and ate it.

Soong Han was holding a big bag of fruits at the side, as if he was following the camera instead of the main character.

"You bought so much, can you finish it?"

Jee Yuanzhi, who was sitting by the flower bed and enjoying the fruits, did not even look up. "You don't want to eat?"

"I don't like what you bought."

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Jee Yuanzhi stood up and clapped his hands after finishing the last fruit. "I'm done. Let's go to the crayfish shop."

There was a new crayfish shop on the street. It was said that their sauce was made in secret, so it gave people a very fresh feeling. Jee Yuanzhi had heard about it long ago. On the first day he came here, he had taken a good look at this shop. He had been rubbing his fists and thinking about the day he would eat it. Today's opportunity was a great thing for him.

For a foodie, there was nothing that couldn't be solved with a meal. If there was, it would be two meals.

It was probably because he was stuck at the right time. When they arrived, no one made any reservations. There were only two people in front of them, and they were about to arrive. After choosing a corner, they began to wait.

The director did not reveal much about the schedule. Otherwise, Jee Yuanzhi might not even be able to have a good meal. There were many people who knew them. Luckily, there were more middle aged people than young people here. It was also one of the reasons Jee Yuanzhi was willing to do so at the beginning. If filming was so tiring, he might as well stop filming.

"I'll eat another banana and start eating." Jee Yuanzhi took out the biggest banana from the bag and peeled it with satisfaction. He finished it quickly and quickly.

Soong Han seemed to have a special affection for oranges. In Jee Yuanzhi's afterglow, he was using his own unique method to peel the oranges.

However, he remembered that he didn't buy any oranges. Oh, no wonder he said he bought them. He didn't like it. It turned out that this King Song's special hobby was eating oranges...

He held back his laughter. For some reason, he thought it was so fun.

"Puchi..." The more he thought about it, the happier he became. Finally, he could not help but burst out laughing.