After witnessing the "steak bomb", Zhang Bai once again witnessed the "beef bomb."

But, this time I was lucky.

The beef wasn’t fried, the kitchen wasn’t fried, and the house — wasn’t fried either.

…

About forty minutes later.

Zhang Bai looked at the girl in disbelief as she conjured up delicious dishes one after another, just like magic.

The whole person was shocked.

For the entire forty minutes, his mouth remained open in surprise and his jaw was numb.

The little ancestor in front of me is clearly that familiar face.

But why does it look so strange?

She can actually cook! And she cooks really well! This is simply a very scary thing!

So he frowned and asked very seriously, "Little Ancestor, tell me the truth."

Sheng Yuan glanced at the time, and put the dishes into the lunch box methodically. Her light eyelids half-closed her almond-shaped eyes, and her tone was light.

"What truth?"

"You haven't been filming properly in the crew these days, but secretly participated in the Metamorphosis Project behind my back."

Sheng Yuan: “?”

Zhang Bai explained enthusiastically: "It's a transformation program where urban and rural families exchange children. It can teach a young lady who has never done housework to get up early and work late to cut grass for pigs, raise cattle, plant rice in the 35-degree hot sun, and feed chickens when she comes back."

"I went to pick vegetables from the small vegetable field at the door, washed the rice that had lots of bugs in it, used a pressure cooker with a broken handle and an iron pot that was bigger than a person, squatted beside a stove built on the ground, and learned to cook for myself under the dim light of an old light bulb."

"Then I slept on a wooden bed with a pigsty underneath at night."

Sheng Yuan: “…”

"So! Did you go on this show!?"

Sheng Yuan: “…………”

Before she could even open her mouth to speak.

Zhang Bai slammed the table again, startled: "Wait a minute! I know it again!"

"You are not Sheng Yuan! You are Sheng Yuan's twin sister who has been away from home for many years—"

"Sheng Yang! Right?!"

Zhang Bai had an expression that said, 'I am indeed extremely smart.'

“………………”

The girl looked at him and sighed expressionlessly: "I was wrong."

Zhang Bai: "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have said before that you're suitable to be a monk chanting sutras at Lingyin Temple. You should write outrageous novels and be an outrageous screenwriter. I feel that no one in this world can be more outrageous than you. You are the highest winner of the Extreme Outrageous Competition—"

"Zhang is outrageous."

…

Zhang Bai didn't know what kind of "bumpy" mental journey he had gone through before he accepted that Sheng Yuan had learned to cook.

But Sheng Yuan didn't have the energy to continue arguing with him.

Because of the burnt beef, she was already twenty minutes late for the scheduled time to deliver lunch to her son.

"Hey, little ancestor, where are you going? I came here to tell you something!"

The girl was about to leave with the lunch box, but she was stopped after taking two steps. She stopped and glanced at Zhang Bai with her cold almond-shaped eyes, showing no patience.

"If you have to fart, do it now."

Zhang Bai: "Okay, let him go immediately."

"It's like this. Recently, Weibo launched a new 'sports style' celebrity live broadcast promotion activity, which can only be started by spokespersons of similar brand companies."

"They sell the products they endorse through live streaming. The celebrity with the highest influence in bringing products can get a huge amount of official investment from the brand company they endorse. As soon as the ranking is announced, they will sign a contract immediately, with the company and the artist taking 70% and 30% of the shares."

This event completely relies on the personal influence and popularity of the celebrities.

Zhang Bai thought about it, there are so many brand companies, so many big names and celebrities, and the stars are so bright. Sheng Yuan is just a star in the "starry sky", and it is very difficult for her to even "shine".

He never thought that his little ancestor would be able to compete for first place in this event, and the key point was that the money was not enough for her.

He doesn't have that idea.

The reason why he brought this up was because—

He can’t take it anymore!! He’s going to collapse!! This girl hasn’t been online since she posted that slingshot tutorial on Weibo, not even once.

Her fans are going crazy! Sheng Yuan herself can't be found.

Every day, as if they had made an appointment at a fixed time, they all went to his account and his private messages, bombarding him, just to get Sheng Yuan online more often! Post more updates.

At first, Zhang Bai chose to ignore it, because all celebrities would behave like this once they became popular. He had seen it many times and thought it would be fine in a couple of days.

But who would have thought that his fans were so fucking different. Seeing that he ignored them, they directly reported his account. In just two days, his account was blocked three times for "posting spam ads."

Zhang Bai was complaining while getting so angry that he had a heart attack! What's wrong with him posting the promotional information of other artists in his company? What's wrong? How can it be considered spam? ? He was successfully reported, which is outrageous.

Not only his account, but also the company's official account was attacked.

Zhang Bai really didn't understand.

Sheng Yuan's account now has three million followers. Usually, this number of followers is mixed with "water", and there will be many inactive zombie fans.

But Sheng Yuan is an exception!

All the fans in her account are real and active, all of them are real people.

I wonder, who can handle such a huge number of "daily greetings"? Every day, Zhang Bai opens the Weibo app, and before he even enters the app, the CPU of his phone immediately overheats and freezes, with a black screen.

That night he had a nightmare -

I dreamed of a sunny morning, he was wearing a suit and tie, looking very handsome and elite, going to work at the company with a briefcase under his arm.

But as soon as I walked to the bottom of the company building, a huge group of people holding large banners and shouting in unison -

"Hand over Sister Sheng!"

"We want to see Sister Sheng!"

"If we don't see Sister Sheng again, we will bomb your entertainment company building! We will all die together!"

Then a big man with explosives strapped to his body rushed to Zhang Bai and pressed the starter -

Zhang Bai woke up in a cold sweat.

The moment I opened my eyes, I sent a WeChat message to my little ancestor, asking her to go online on Weibo as soon as possible!

As a result, there was no reply all morning and no one answered the phone.

He then rushed to the film and television city in a hurry, insisting that she "show her face" no matter what.

Otherwise he would have died young.

After listening to Zhang Bai's words, Sheng Yuan said indifferently: "No live broadcast."

Expected answer.

Zhang Bai sighed.

“You just said I gained millions of followers?”

Zhang Bai replied dryly: "Three million."

The girl still had no expression on her face: "Oh, I heard that if you gain followers, you have to give out fan benefits?"

Generally, when a star’s number of fans reaches a certain high integer, there will be benefits, such as the star’s selfie or video, or a lottery to give away some of his or her own peripheral products.

But Sheng Yuan shook his head directly: "Since it is a benefit for fans, then let's do something practical."

Ah, please vote~ please vote monthly~~ 　　emmm... I guess, in the next next next next chapter, Xu will know the identity of the female goose (which is different! Currently, according to my imagination, the plot is like this. TT)

Good night everyone 　　 　 (end of this chapter)