She picked it up, carefully peeled off the outer skin, held it up, and asked sincerely, "Do you want to eat it?"
Staff:?
Live audience:?
"You don't want to eat? Then I should eat it?"
As she spoke, she took out the chili sauce that Grandma Li had given her and coated the potatoes with it.
I took another bite and it tasted like a puffer fish, with my cheeks bulging with food.
He never forgot to care about the staff throughout the process and repeatedly asked them if they wanted to eat.
This operation was like a slap in the face, and the staff's heads were buzzing.
The same thing happened in the live broadcast room. Suddenly, it was like a cannonball bombardment.
[Where did you say you would burn the house? Stupid program crew, liars, are you deliberately leading to online violence? ]
[The production team is sick. Qu Suihuan was just roasting potatoes, but they set the house on fire. What a moron!]
[Please stop saying that the production team favors Qu Suihuan. I even suspect that they put the hoe there on purpose just to put a accusation on Qu Suihuan.]
[The world of idiots is full of troubles, but Qu Suihuan's world is free of worries. In order to discredit her, the program team has gone to great lengths.]
[By the way, where did Qu Suihuan get the chili sauce? She ate it with such relish that I, a spicy food lover, was a little greedy.]
[+1, it tastes delicious. Where did Qu Suihuan get it? I'll buy some too.]
The staff member's face was swollen and he stood there wishing he could dig a hole in the ground.
The backend technical department finally discovered the camera that had been left behind and realized that something had gone wrong.
On the other side, the guests of the show were still eating.
At the table, the director kept trying to please Jiang Shili, thinking about how to exchange for more resources, without knowing that the online public opinion had changed.
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