Chapter 8 Eating Dog Shit
When Ruan Qingzhu returned to the program recording site, the three guests had already arrived.
Ning Su looked at Ruan Qingzhu proudly, as if victory was already in his hands.
The other two guests were crying.
"Now please take out the food in your hands. Those who fail to complete the task will be punished."
Song Jiagu was already listless and listless because he overslept and didn't buy anything.
Ruan Qingzhu handed over the food in his hand with a blank expression.
Three servings were placed on the table and opened.
As a result, Ruan Qingzhu and Ning Su's food were exactly the same, both steamed chicken with wine.
The people in the live broadcast room had already started to curse, and directly scolded Ning Su on the hot search.
The director was so happy to see this, it seemed that he was right to make this program, and turned to look at the assistant director proudly.
"Look, my program was on four or five hot searches in one day, worthy of me."
The assistant director wanted to not know him, and cursed him in his heart, don't you see that this hot search is good? What are you so proud of, huh.
"Host, since Qingzhu and I are both steamed chicken in wine, but I seem to be the first to get the program team, I should be the winner." Ning Su did not hide her determination at all. "
This, it seems not possible, because Qingzhu is the first to check in at the store, and she also checked in another Song Dynasty delicacy."
Ning Su's originally proud smile froze in an instant, what?
She looked at Ruan Qingzhu in surprise, her eyes full of hatred, she was playing tricks on me?
Ruan Qinggan didn't care about her look at all. She was still thinking about whether she could eat the food.
After the host finished speaking, he looked at Luo Yanche again and said, "Your food is not from the Song Dynasty. This buckwheat rice is from the Tang Dynasty, uh."
Luo Yanche thought he was going to win, but he was dumbfounded when he heard this. Didn't that lady say this was a Song Dynasty delicacy? She lied to me.
"Hey, isn't this a Song Dynasty delicacy?"
The host shook her head: "No."
"Didn't the lady tell me it was a Song Dynasty delicacy? I asked her several times, and she said it was very sure." Luo Yanche now wanted to find the lady to argue with her. It was so annoying.
The people present laughed at his silly look.
Luo Yanche's silly look was instantly captured by the people in the live broadcast room as an emoticon package, and it became popular immediately. The Blue Star People and the Interstellar People occupied the same front.
The host suppressed his laughter and said: "You are indeed not, then only Ruan Qingzhu and Ning Su have completed the task."
Luo Yanche wailed, he would never believe in his mother again, but she had hurt him badly.
Song Jiagu patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Brother, don't be sad, I am the only one who has not completed the task. We are in the same boat."
He turned to look at Song Jiagu with a tearful face, and said aggrievedly: "Brother is still good, he is with me."
"Then Qingzhu got the first place, and the difficulty of the next issue for the two of you who did not complete the task will be increased, and half of the rewards will be deducted."
Ruan Qingzhu immediately ran over to pick up the food and started eating. It smelled good. She didn't even have breakfast this morning.
Everyone in the audience was watching her movements, mouths wide open.
She took a bite and looked at everyone in confusion: "What's wrong? Can't you eat it?"
Everyone shook their heads.
She continued to work hard. Lin Lan, who had just arrived, was furious when she saw this scene.
"Ruan Qingzhu, you're still eating."
She ran over and tried to take the food from her hand, but was dodged.
Ruan Qingzhu ate it in no time, and Lin Lan's eyes widened.
Lin Lan gritted her teeth and pulled her back to the RV.
"You forgot that you can't eat too much greasy food again. There is another role audition next week."
She was really angry. What should she do if her own artist is a foodie?
"Ah? Are there any other roles to audition for?"
"Isn't there an ancient suspense drama? I got you the third female role. I hope this time it won't be like the past, where someone else replaced you after the role came to you. Otherwise, you would have been famous a long time ago, and I don't know who you offended, alas."
Only then did Ruan Qingzhu smell a hint of conspiracy from her memory.
From the original owner's memory, it can be seen that every time the original owner got a role, it was inexplicably replaced by someone else.
It has been like this for three years, and the original owner thought it was caused by her poor acting skills.
But she didn't believe it. With her intuition over the years, things are not that simple.
The original owner didn't socialize much, and didn't have many true friends. She always kept to herself.
It was obvious that someone deliberately did this behind her back, but she didn't know who it was.
A dark light flashed in her eyes. It seemed that someone didn't want her to have an easy life. This made things a little interesting.
In a mansion in the imperial capital, a seductively dressed woman, listening to what the person on the phone said, raised her lips in disdain.
Ruan Qingzhu, you can't beat me, never think about coming back, ha, it's better to die.
Ruan Qingzhu, who was missed by others, sneezed immediately.
She rubbed her nose in surprise, who scolded me?
As soon as she got home, she started the live broadcast.
[The anchor finally started again, I was the first one to come in, hahaha. ]
[Get lost, I'm the first one to come in, anchor, look at me. ]
[Anchor V: I have nothing to do today, so I'll make you a delicious dish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, delicious and simple. ]
[Sha, I'm here to see the delicious food again, brothers. ]
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[I'm here to see the anchor's stunning beauty, hehe. 】
"To make fried tomato and eggs, you just need to prepare a few tomatoes and a few eggs, and then just fry them."
Ruan Qingzhu was cooking while playing the drama that was not finished last night, and she also hummed a song.
"At the end, just simmer it slowly over low heat, and let's eat."
She was eating and studying the acting skills of the actors in the drama.
She was going to an interview tomorrow, and she was still a little nervous. It was her first time to act.
Although I have the original owner's memory, I can't feel it if I haven't experienced it myself.
Time passed by little by little, and the TV series has not yet finished.
She looked at the time, eight o'clock in the evening.
"Okay, it's a little late, and now it's time to connect, let's start."
The interstellar people in the live broadcast room wailed and stretched out their Erkang hands to stop them.
[No, I still want to watch it. I'm addicted. I can't sleep tonight if I don't watch it. ]
[Me too, what happened to the heroine in the end? I was really scratching my head. ]
Another wave of gifts flashed by, and Ruan Qingzhu's eyes were wide open. Money.
"Congratulations Tangtang, Huahua, when will the three of you draw to connect at the start of school?"
[Tangtang: Anchor, I want to try scrambled eggs with tomatoes, okay? 】
Ruan Qingzhu looked at the bullet screen: "Okay, wait a minute."
She got up to take out the tomato scrambled eggs left in the pot and sent it out.
"Okay, the second one."
【Huahua: Host, can I see the legendary lychee? 】
"Okay." She opened the video introducing lychee.
【Oh my god, is this lychee? It smells so good. 】
【Shaha, it smells so good. 】
【I'm going to die, the host is deliberately tempting us, and doesn't give us food, it's uncomfortable. 】
Ruan Qingzhu said that she was wronged. It's not that I don't give you food, but mainly because I don't have money.
She hurriedly called the next person: "The third one is happy, what do you want to ask?"
【What day does school start: Host, do you really eat dog shit? 】
What? Ruan Qingzhu said that she couldn't understand the bullet screen.
Eat dog shit? !