Gu Mingchen and Wen Jingzhi next door attracted the attention of netizens in the live broadcast room because of their interaction when they got up in the morning, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was not very harmonious.
What the hell is wrong with my husband? Why is he so gentle to other men, and you are so cold! [Shocked] [Shocked]
Judging from the marks on the bed, Emperor Gu should have slept in the same quilt with Brother Wen! [Shocked] [Shocked]
Damn, when has Emperor Gu ever been so gentle! [Shocked] [Shocked]
Isn't Mr. Gu already married? What's the situation now? [Question] [Question]
Could it be that Wen Jingzhi interfered with Mr. Gu's marriage? [Shocked] [Shocked]
I realized something was wrong during my last wilderness survival experience, but I was too embarrassed to say it! [Shy] [Shy]
I also discovered that the interaction between the two of them while fishing was very intimate!
Could it be that Mr. Gu's marriage has changed? [Shocked] [Shocked]
Shit, so Wen Jingzhi's knowledge is equivalent to that of three? [Shocked] [Shocked]
Don't talk nonsense, they are just recording a program!
It was clearly Actor Gu who swapped the ball with An Yongjie himself! [Angry] [Angry]
Yes, it was Emperor Gu himself who wanted to live with our Brother Wen! [Angry] [Angry]
Our Brother Wen wouldn't be a mistress, not even Mr. Gu! [Angry] [Angry]
Take my brother Wen away, we won’t make an appointment! [Damn it] [Damn it]
So, Mr. Gu's mysterious lover is offline! [Question] [Question]
Is Mr. Gu cheating on Wen Jingzhi? [Question] [Question]
Don't make irresponsible statements without evidence. We only believe official announcements! [Smile]
Everyone please calm down, they are recording a program, and the kid next door is sleeping in the same bed with Jiezi!
It's just a show, what's wrong with two grown men sleeping in the same bed? What's wrong? [Question] [Question]
What's wrong with two men? Two men can be together! [Laughing] [Laughing]
………For a while, the comments in the two live broadcast rooms were arguing fiercely.
Posts about Gu Yingdi cheating on his wife, Gu Yingdi and Wen Jingzhi, and Wen Jingzhi knowingly cheating on his wife, appeared on all major online media platforms.
All the hot searches were dominated by Gu Mingchen and Wen Jingzhi, but their agency Qingfeng Entertainment did not take any action.
At Wang Xiaomi's reminder, Wen Yishu and the others carefully adjusted the heat to ensure that the porridge would not boil over. The two of them stared at the pot nervously, not daring to be careless in the slightest, for fear that all their efforts in the morning would go to waste.
As time passed, the porridge in the pot gradually became thicker.
When Wen Yishu and An Yongjie smelled the aroma of the porridge, their mood became cheerful, knowing that they were about to successfully complete the task.
"So, are you going to cook this dish or am I going to cook it?"
Wen Yishu looked at the cooked porridge and eggs, then looked at the vegetables beside him, including green vegetables, beans, and lettuce. He was a little unsure whether he could turn them into delicious dishes.
"Of course you cook it, I only know how to light the fire!"
When An Yongjie heard what they said, he quickly shook his head, sat back on the stool at the entrance of the kitchen, and began to light the fire skillfully.
"But I don't know how to do it either! Uncle Wang?" Wen Yishu began to feel troubled and looked at Wang Xiaomi for help.
"I really can't help you with this. I can't cook!"
Wang Xiaomi looked at Wen Yishu's expectant eyes and said helplessly, "I suddenly felt a little regretful about why I hadn't learned how to cook. What should I do? I don't know if it's too late to learn now."
"oh!"
Wen Yishu was a little depressed. He couldn't cook and could only steam eggs, but he had boiled eggs in the morning.
No, I have to think about what Aunt Wang did.
It seems that you need to add oil first, and then add the vegetables when the oil is hot. Yes, that’s it. Aunt Wang said that stir-frying like this tastes better.
Wen Yishu took all the seasonings from the shelf next to him. An Yongjie had already lit the fire very well.
He thought about Aunt Wang's cooking steps in his mind, picked up the small oil bottle and started pouring oil into the pot.
However, the moment he fell, a flame shot up and the flames instantly grew bigger.
"Ahhhhhhh! It's on fire, it's on fire?" Wen Yishu was frightened by the sudden flames and screamed loudly. He stepped back quickly and even dropped the oil bottle and spatula in his hands.
Even so, a strand of hair on his forehead was burnt, and a burnt smell lingered at the tip of Wen Yishu's nose, but he didn't worry too much.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" An Yongjie, who was still immersed in making a fire, heard the shouting and quickly stood up and asked.
"Oh my god, why is there fire in the pot?" An Yongjie was also startled by the fire in the pot.
"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, there's a fire, what should I do? Fire extinguisher, fire extinguisher, why don't I have a fire extinguisher?
Water, right, water? " Wen Yishu was so scared that his voice was trembling. He looked everywhere for a fire extinguisher, but after looking around, he didn't find any. Suddenly, he remembered that he still had water.
"Xiao Shu, don't put water in a hot oil pan, just cover it!"
Wang Xiaomi and another cameraman were also shocked by the scene, but they reacted quickly.
Wang Xiaomi didn't even put down the camera, but directly picked up the pot lid beside her and covered the burning pot.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" An Yongjie, who was still immersed in making a fire, heard the shouting and quickly stood up and asked.
"Xiao Shu, don't be afraid. The pot is too hot, so it caught fire when you poured the oil. Just cover the pot!"
Wang Xiaomi looked at Wen Yishu's pale face, knowing that he must be frightened, and quickly comforted him.
“I was really scared, it was so sudden.
Xiaoshu, are you okay with your hair?!"
An Yongjie said in a low voice, looking at the burnt hair on Wen Yishu's forehead.
"I'm fine, I just got a fright!
Suddenly I feel that being a chef is also a dangerous profession."
Wen Yishu patted his chest with lingering fear, his face still a little pale, and reached out to touch his burnt hair.
"Okay, okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" An Yongjie hurriedly comforted Wen Yishu.
"It's all your fault. The pot is too hot!" Wen Yishu glared at him and said.
"Ah, my fire!" When An Yongjie heard him say this, he thought of the thick piece of wood he had just stuffed into the stove.
After hearing what he said, Wen Yishu looked at the pot again and hesitated, not knowing whether he should go over. He was a little scared now.
"Xiao Shu, I've taken out all the firewood. Let's wait until the pot cools down!" An Yongjie carefully moved the firewood to the place below where the dust had settled.
After a while, when there was no movement in the pot, Wen Yishu cautiously opened the lid. He leaned back, fearing that the fire would burn his hair again.
But this time it was a false alarm. There was no movement in the pot, so Wen Yishu washed the pot again.
After An Yongjie lit the fire again, this time he put the vegetables into the pot without waiting any longer, and then added the oil.
Now he doesn’t care whether it tastes good or not, as long as it can be made, it’s good enough.
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