There is a chimney behind the stove. The fire from the bottom of the pot rises up from the bottom, and smoke curls up from the roof.
Four dishes and one soup, the simple folding table was filled with dishes.
The production team returned the phones to everyone, and before dinner began, Xia Yan excitedly took photos, taking close-ups of the dish and soup he had made.
We were exhausted from the day, and didn't eat well at lunch. So, in the evening, we devoured the entire pot of rice, leaving very little food.
As agreed, he would cook but not wash the dishes. After eating, Chen Yun took a shower first and lay on the bed with sleepy eyes.
My head was hazy as I thought that the production team would be doing a live broadcast later. Never mind, it would be fatal if I didn’t get enough sleep.
It was already ten o'clock when everyone had finished washing up.
The program crew forced them to go live even if they didn't sleep, in order to generate some popularity.
Everyone has been assigned the tasks to be cueed later.
Chen Yun was forcibly pulled out from Zhou Gong with a sour face.
She didn't understand the nature of the show. What was it about? What was it trying to say? Was it going to entertain the audience or was it just a documentary?
"Hello everyone, good evening." Fu An greeted the people who entered the live broadcast room with a smile.
[Good evening, brother, you are so hardworking and still open for business.]
"It's right to sacrifice one's life for work."
Qi Huan then showed his face, greeted everyone, and then sat in the background in the live broadcast room, staring blankly.
[Sister Huan, if you were kidnapped, just blink.]
The two people who came in late had no expression on their faces.
The four people were divided into four groups on the screen, with a mobile phone in front of each person.
[What a lousy livestreaming room! Who would want to see such a sad face? I’m leaving now.]
Seeing this situation, the production team quickly asked people to liven up the atmosphere. Within three minutes of the show starting, the audience's popularity had completely vanished.
Fu An had no choice but to accept this temporary job. He didn't want to talk, so he smiled and said, "We did something very meaningful today. Do you want to know?"
The four faces on the screen are all without makeup, and each of them has a very good look.
Xia Yan yawned, wanting nothing more than to sleep. He couldn't help but offer bad advice to the audience, "Everyone, hurry up and say you don't want to watch it. Start flooding the screen with messages and saying the livestream is ugly. Then we'll get off work early. Who's going to broadcast live so late at night? Do you want to sleep?"
[The love variety show next door is on!]
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