Although it was a live broadcast of three people, Ning Yao felt like an outsider.
Her agent winked at her frantically out of the camera's view, the meaning of which was self-evident, asking her to be more proactive.
After all, this live broadcast has become a hot topic on Weibo. If she continues like this, it will have a great impact on the popularity she has accumulated with great difficulty and everyone's good impression of her.
Ning Yao was not a person without tact. Although she felt very disdainful of competing for attention with someone like Qiao Yiyi, she quickly adjusted herself and put on the perfect smile she usually had when doing business.
The host keenly noticed Ning Yao's transformation, and a huge stone in his heart finally fell.
God knows the person who was specially hired at a huge price to keep the place in order had a cold face and was unwilling to cooperate from the beginning of the live broadcast. Fortunately, the other two were more active, otherwise this live broadcast would not be able to go on.
"Teachers, the next part will be much more relaxed. Let's chat and share your daily lives with our fans."
"Okay, go ahead and ask." Ning Yao sat elegantly on the sofa, with a beautiful curve at the corner of her mouth.
The host cried with joy, Ning Yao was finally willing to cooperate.
He asked, "What do the three teachers like to do in private?"
Ning Yao smiled. "As for me, when I'm not working, I like to read books and do yoga at home. Also, I like to play with our cat."
After hearing this, Ning Yao's fans praised her: "My wife is so self-disciplined. She is so busy with work, but she still finds time to study and exercise. No wonder she is so beautiful and has such a good temperament!"
"I like cats too, but my mom won't let me have one. When will my wife share photos of her cats? So pitiful.jpg"
"Learn from my wife, from today on, I will also read books and lose weight!"
"What about Teacher Yiyi and Teacher Fanfan? What do you usually like to do?" The host turned to Qiao Yiyi and Qu Fan.
Qu Fan pondered and said, "My hobbies are relatively simple, just singing and dancing."
The host was surprised: "You can also write songs?"
Qu Fan scratched his head: "No, just playing around."
He was the member who debuted at a lower position in the group, so he rarely got the chance to get good commercial endorsements. Compared to the other members who were busy running around for business, he had a lot less time to spare, so he could only pick up a hobby he had put aside for a long time.
Qiao Yiyi next to her sighed enviously: "You guys are all so amazing, doing yoga and dancing, unlike me..." She lowered her voice, a little embarrassed, "When I get home, I just want to collapse on the bed and not move at all."
host:"……"
He didn't expect Qiao Yiyi to be so honest and not care about her image in front of the camera at all.
But he was also very good at smoothing things over: "Haha, that's normal. Sometimes after a busy day, I just want to lie down when I get home. Besides that, is there anything else that Teacher Yiyi likes to do?"
Qiao Yiyi asked cautiously: "Does studying food count?"
The host asked with a questioning face: "Research on food?"
"Yeah." Qiao Yiyi became excited when she mentioned this. "There's a saying that goes, 'Delicious food is the only thing you can't miss in this world.' So whenever I have time, I like to tinker in the kitchen with food!"
"Come on," Ning Yao interrupted her before she could finish, her tone full of sarcasm, even her accent coming through. "Who was it that cooked last time, fully clothed? You wrapped yourself up like a zongzi. If you didn't know better, you'd think you were going to defuse a bomb."
After her reminder, netizens also remembered that Qiao Yiyi participated in a variety show last time, during which she needed to cook by herself. Qiao Yiyi stood in front of the wok, wearing a helmet, a mask and gloves, and wrapped herself tightly in a windbreaker. When the oil was hot, she stretched out a hand from a distance with an expression of selfless dedication.
Then he threw the fish into the pot and ran away!
She was running and screaming, and the guests were so scared that they thought the kitchen was going to explode.
This clip once became Qiao Yiyi's black history, and was even edited into a magical video by netizens, accompanied by magical text and dubbing, and uploaded to the Internet at twice the speed. As a result, she received a lawyer's letter from Qiao Yiyi, warning that if she continued to smear her image, she would take necessary measures.
The netizens at the time were also quite interesting. They were not afraid of her sending a lawyer's letter to warn them, and even replied: "How can you smear me when you are already so black? Can't you afford to play with me?"
Now the camera turns, Qiao Yiyi actually said that she likes cooking in private. Where does she get the courage from? Does she really think that the Internet has no memory?
"He's a habitual liar, inconsistent, and two-faced."
"This really ruins my good impression of you. I was just about to turn into a passerby."
Qiao Yiyi had no idea that a simple sharing of her life had caused a storm in the comment section. She was only worried about how to deal with Ning Yao's sabotage.
"You're right. It was because I was so embarrassed last time that I practiced my cooking skills so hard after I returned!"
After thinking for a moment, she felt that this reason should be reasonable.
Unexpectedly, Ning Yao retorted, "In that case, I have a suggestion." She turned to the host and said with a smile, "Don't we have a lot of kitchen supplies here? Qiao Yiyi said she's been studying cooking lately. Why don't we show everyone her results? I think everyone in the audience is looking forward to it, right?"
When the host heard what she said, the smile on his face froze and cold sweat began to seep out of his forehead.
My goodness, I was so nervous for nearly an hour. If I could hold on for another hour, the live broadcast would be successfully completed, but I didn’t expect that I still couldn’t escape the fate of Shura Field.
He laughed dryly and asked Qiao Yiyi, "Teacher Yiyi, look at this... everyone is looking forward to it, do you want to..."
A burning sensation was floating in the air.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Ning Yao was trying to trip up Qiao Yiyi.
As expected, no matter when, the war between women is the most intense.
Baomei's palms were sweating, and she was so anxious that she wanted to rush to the control room to unplug the power and network cables on site to prevent the live broadcast from continuing.
This noisy guy in her family has so many hobbies, why not just pick one? If all else fails, just follow Ning Yao's example and read a book or practice yoga. He has to do something difficult and demanding, isn't that just digging his own grave?
Off camera.
He Yao was preparing for a photo shoot for a fashion magazine, and his makeup artist was applying his makeup. His schedule had been incredibly packed for the past few days, and he felt a bit exhausted. He took a break from the makeup to catch a nap.
His agent, Brother Bin, didn't know what he had found, but he was laughing non-stop while holding his phone.
The laughter was too hearty and devilish. He Yao tried several times to empty his mind and meditate, but ultimately failed and had to open his eyes.
"Is it so funny?" he asked in a calm voice.
Brother Bin came over and held the phone in front of him. "You said Qiao Yiyi is so funny. She can create surprises for everyone every day. That bird call a few days ago, and today's live broadcast advertising, she has been responsible for my laughter these past few days. Hahaha, how can our Xingmeng have such an artist? What kind of monsters are under the command of that woman Zhao Anna!"
As Brother Bin spoke, he couldn't control his expression.
He Yao had a dark face and didn't want to pay attention to him, but out of the corner of his eye he inadvertently saw Qiao Yiyi on the screen.
Every time I met Qiao Yiyi at work or saw her on screen, she was always heavily made-up and flamboyant. But these past few days, Qiao Yiyi gave people a completely different impression.
I don’t know if it’s because she changed to simpler makeup and clothes, but she doesn’t look as aggressive as before, and her face looks much more pleasing to the eye.
He had also heard about the imitation of more than 30 kinds of bird calls a few days ago. He grew up in his grandfather's house since he was a child. Those sounds were very familiar to him. They were so intimate that they reminded him of distant memories.
"But then again, Qiao Yiyi is really good at creating topics for herself. I'm a little envious of her ability. It will be very labor-saving to bring in new people, and they can quickly become popular and make profits for the company." Brother Bin supported his chin with one hand and began to seriously think about this possibility.
"You mean the kind of profit that brings compensation to the company?" He Yao suddenly said, "If that's the case, then it's indeed a business opportunity."
Brother Bin: “…”
He looked at this artist with an expression of disbelief, who he had followed since his debut and knew He Yao better than himself. He knew very well that this man was always serious, dull and boring, and had no sense of humor at all.
He couldn't help but joke, "Hey, Brother Yao, what's wrong with you today? You can even tell jokes now."
He Yao was too lazy to pay attention to him and told him to go away and stop making noise and disturbing his rest.
But I couldn’t help but wonder how Qiao Yiyi would respond next. Does she really know how to cook?
Compared to the last time when she was at the recording site of "Voice of Charm" and was questioned and booed by many people and felt helpless and flustered, this time, Qiao Yiyi was much calmer and composed.
Because it was something she was good at, she agreed to Ning Yao's suggestion and the host's question without hesitation: "Okay."
Having just seen so many advertisements for these products, she really wanted to try them out to see if they worked. If they did, she planned to get a set for herself.
The original owner was very strict about managing his body, especially his diet.
So the kitchen at home can almost be seen as a decoration. The basic necessities such as rice, noodles, oil, salt, etc. were all purchased after she came here, but for her, a food lover, it is far from enough.
Ning Yao didn't expect Qiao Yiyi to agree so readily. She had been looking forward to the show, but now she began to doubt her proposal.
Seeing how confident Qiao Yiyi seemed and how familiar she was with the kitchen utensils, could it be that she really has studied cooking in private?
That's not right. Didn't she hear that Qiao Yiyi's diet management was almost abnormal, eating rice by the number of grains and even cooking cabbage in plain water? How could she allow herself to touch these greasy things?
While Ning Yao was racking her brains, the staff had already set up a simple kitchen in the live broadcast room at an extremely fast speed.
There is no way around it. The popularity of live streaming has skyrocketed, and its ranking on Weibo has continued to rise. More and more passers-by have clicked into the live streaming room.
The planning team and leadership were so happy that they didn’t care whether Qiao Yiyi could really cook or how many black histories she had in the past. As long as they could attract more passersby to know about their products, this live broadcast would be a success and the money spent would be worth it.
Qiao Yiyi had no idea that she was on the hot search again, and she had no idea how popular the live broadcast room was at that moment.
Everyone's attention now shifted to Qiao Yiyi, and everyone wanted to see what tricks Qiao Yiyi could come up with.
Blueberry-flavored fish: She shouldn't give us another kitchen explosion, sigh.jpg
sluosifenyyds: I only have one request, respect the audience, don’t wear helmets and gloves, and don’t be bothered or pretentious.
I will definitely not stay up late tomorrow: I’m suddenly looking forward to her dark cuisine.
He Yao had finished his styling by this time, and there was still some time before the shooting, so he went to the lounge and took out his cell phone.
He scrolled through the feed aimlessly for a long time, feeling uninterested in anything. Finally, he saw the Weibo post #乔伊伊直播熟视频#. After hesitating for a moment, he clicked on it.
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