"The singing is very good!" Chichi clapped her hands and praised: "I didn't expect that the person who opened the door casually has special skills, so what should we have for dinner?
Don’t get me wrong, I still want to chat with you, I still have plenty of time, why don’t you chat while you’re doing it?”
"Okay!" Xiaobao nodded: "If I came yesterday, I could only make instant noodles. If there are three people eating, I would have to increase the amount."
After that, he opened the refrigerator again.
"I want more chicken wings, and some boiled duck gizzards."
"You know how to boil water?" Deng Ziqi was surprised.
"It's actually very simple. Doubanjiang is the key."
There was no room for three people in the small kitchen, so Chen Chichi consciously gave up her position and let the two guys work while she helped to appease the friend.
"Come on, come on, I don't have any talent, let me show you a chest-breaking performance."
"no sooner said than done."
"My name is Dashi."
"ChiChi is so handsome."
"Why do you feel fat?"
"Brother Chi Chi, the Chinese New Year is almost here and you are still filming a show?"
"There's no other way, just to make a living." Chi Chi laughed and laughed: "Just kidding, I just have time, so I'll work overtime."
In the kitchen, the photographer said he was very tired, mmp, and had to stand in the bathroom to shoot.
"How much pepper should I put in?" Deng Ziqi rolled up his sleeves.
"Just the right amount." Xiaobao took a look and said.
"What does it mean?" The young lady said she didn't understand.
"It's just the right amount."
"I don't want you to explain the meaning of this word, I just want to know how specific it is."
"Just the right amount!"
Deng Ziqi:......
"Why do you have to wear a mask? I was shocked when I first opened the door."
"Eating for a living."
"What's the meaning?"
"There are too many people on the live broadcast. If it doesn't have any special features, people won't remember it."
"No, you sing well and can write songs, how can you not be popular?"
"Yeah, I underestimated myself. If I knew I would show off my handsome face, now I can't even take it off."
Xiaobao's narcissism made Deng Ziqi temporarily speechless. I'm just being polite.
You are so narcissistic.
"How about you do a mask-off show on the show?" she tried to suggest.
"Hahahahaha, let's start cooking."
Forty minutes later, four dishes and one soup were placed on the small table. It's not that he was slow, he only had a small induction cooker, so that was all he could do.
"Finally we can eat," Chi Chi looked hungry: "The cooking is pretty good."
The photographer gave a close-up.
The crispy white clam tofu soup, the sauce-colored cola chicken wings, the finger-licking yellow croaker, and the steaming pot of boiled duck gizzards.
"Brother Ha can actually cook, I love him."
"It seems to be the other way around now. Men are better at cooking than women."
"I can sing and cook."
"So versatile."
"Brother Ha, behave better, come on, and enter the entertainment industry in the future."
"Fortunately, I have already taken care of my job."
"Is this the live broadcast room of a food anchor?"
The arrival of the two artists has caused the popularity to exceed the 5 million mark, and there are countless gifts of all kinds.
“It tastes good.”
“This chicken wings is delicious.”
"The duck gizzards are just right. If they were any spicier, I wouldn't be able to eat them."
“It goes well with tofu soup.”
The dishes were well received, and Xiaobao smiled like a father: "Eat more, eat more."
Chinese people like to chat while eating, especially when filming a program.
"I've always wanted to ask, Chinese New Year is coming soon, why are you still here?" Chichi picked up the water cup and rinsed her mouth. As an artist, image is very important, especially if you are still eating, it will look ugly if there is something between your teeth.
.
"I am an orphan, so I always have a family reunion wherever I go."
"I'm sorry!" Chi Chi immediately apologized, and Deng Ziqi also cast a somewhat pitiful look.
"No need, I've long been used to it. I grew up in an orphanage as long as I can remember," Xiaobao shrugged nonchalantly: "Only when you have experienced gains and losses will you feel uncomfortable, but for those who have never felt anything before, just
It doesn’t matter anymore.”
"I understand. The more relaxed you say it, the more you care." Chichi put her hand on Xiaobao's shoulder and pressed it gently a few times.
Okay, you can make up your mind however you want.
"Ah, Brother Ha is actually an orphan."
"5555, so pitiful."
"Brother Ha, why don't you come to my house to celebrate the New Year?"
"Do you want to be Brother Ha's mother?"
"Get lost."
"It turns out there is such a hidden secret. No wonder I'm still staying in a rental house after the New Year."
"I would be very sad if I did."
A few rich people seemed to be impressed too. They had nothing to say and sent them gifts.
Fortunately, Chi Chi is not Lu Yu, otherwise the conversation might be like this.
"Do you want the love of your parents?"
"well enough."
"I think you hope so."
Okay, you have the final say.
"Then were you ever beaten when you were a child?"
"I'm an orphan."
"You can also be beaten by others."
Okay, you have the final say.
"Have you gone to ask for food?"
"I grew up in a welfare institution, not a beggar."
"But you have no income!"
Okay...
"I heard that many people are asking you to buy the copyright of two songs?" Chi Chi changed the subject.
"There aren't many anymore, just dozens."
"Hmm...I suspect you are faking it."
Of course, Chi Chi didn't say the second half of the sentence.
"Why not sell it? The price is not right, or do you have other plans?"
"All of them!" Xiaobao didn't say too much. In fact, for him, it doesn't matter whether he sells it or not. The main thing is to gain fame through his singing.
"I like that English song very much. The copyright is still in your hands now, right?" Deng Ziqi suddenly asked after hearing this.
"Thanks!"
Um?
Deng Ziqi was confused. Anyway, I helped you pack the fish and chicken wings. Moreover, it was obvious that I didn’t want you to apologize. Can’t you see what I meant?
Xiaobao paused and said, "Let's talk privately later. It's not very good to do business on the show."
The director next to me was amused. Damn it, you still gave us the timing for editing. You are very professional.
Deng Ziqi was very happy. She really liked the song "god is a girl" and thought it was suitable for her to sing.
During this period, Brother Chao's team called him, mainly because the family liked Chi Chi, so they gave him a chance to communicate.
"Brother Chi Chi, do you know Running Man?" Xiaobao asked.
"Running Man? What is that?" Chen Chichi shook his head.
"running man!"
"Okay, you're going to translate it for me, right? I hate running the most."
Qin Xiaobao knew it well and found a topic to discuss without mentioning it again.
The program was recorded for nearly three hours from beginning to end, and it ended at almost nine o'clock.
But at the end, a group photo needs to be taken. Chichi looked at the husky mask on Xiaobao's face: "Can't I take it off? It feels so weird."
"Hahaha, let's do it next time. I think we will have a chance to meet in the future."
"Okay, you reward us with dinner, it's up to you."
Click, a strange group photo was left.
(Thank you to the vulgar fellow for the 10,000 reward, and thank you to the original sin for the reward)