The female boss ignored Lu Qingyan's foolish behavior and said directly, "They came here as tourists and are now out looking for dinner. They hope to try some authentic Chinese food here."
So, the group of Chinese food vendors served them scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cucumber salad, Kung Pao chicken, and Mapo tofu.
The production team watched them struggle and said with some heartache, "How can these few home-style dishes represent our Chinese cuisine?"
So, at the strong request of the production team, they added a few more home-style dishes: stir-fried shredded potatoes with vinegar, steamed eggplant, braised fish, and a soup: West Lake beef soup.
They were both very satisfied with the meal and gave it high praise.
After this segment, there will be a singing competition.
This is a female singer's forte, her specialty.
Perhaps because she was really into singing, she grabbed the microphone and requested several songs.
The male guests generally don't sing very well, so this is practically her show. She selects ten songs, five of which are solo performances, and the other three are duets with the male guests.
She had just sung one song that day, and asked Lu Qingyan with a smile, "Miss Lu, would you like to sing? Please sing one!"
The female singer spoke enthusiastically with a sweet smile on her face.
Lu Qingyan waved her hand: "No, you guys sing, I'm tone-deaf."
Lu Qingyan never sings off-key. Perhaps because she is a deity, her voice is very pure when she sings, and it has a feeling of cleansing one's soul.
She felt that she had already made a name for herself today, so there was no need to compete with others in everything.
But the female singer, perhaps because she had been drinking too much, insisted on shoving the microphone into Lu Qingyan's hand. Lu Qingyan had no choice but to sing a song.
As soon as Lu Qingyan opened her mouth, she amazed everyone. Her voice was truly beautiful, like the clear chirping of birds in the early morning or the rustling of the wind at night.
The female singer listened intently, and after the song ended, she shouted, "I want to be your fan!" and then fell asleep.
The live stream chat was filled with "666" (a Chinese internet slang for "awesome").
[This is so beautiful, I've become a fan too.]
[Ugh, this person is disgusting. He clearly said he'd sing off-key, but he sings so well! Why did he lie to us before? Liars are truly disgusting.]
[The person who just spoke is out of their mind. Maybe she just didn't want to sing. Why are you worrying so much? If she really sang off-key, would you be here gloating and saying she knew she was bad and shouldn't have gone up in the first place?]
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The female boss moved closer to Lu Qingyan and whispered in her ear when the camera wasn't filming them.
"At first, you might think she really wanted to show off. When she sang, she deliberately chose her own hit song and sang with her eyes closed, looking very engrossed. When she opened her eyes, she probably wanted everyone to praise her, but she didn't expect everyone to praise her so dryly."
Once she started singing, she completely forgot that this was a show featuring several of our guests; she treated it like her own personal showcase.
The female boss finished speaking seriously with a straight face, and then burst out laughing.
"Please don't think that way. Actually, I'm quite close to her, and I know she's not the kind of person who likes to show off. It's just that she's a bit obsessed; when she sings, she's like she's under a spell, and she doesn't care about anything else."
Lu Qingyan thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he has been able to achieve what he has today."
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