"This place is perfect for people our age to retire."
"It's also a great place for young people to relax and experience rural life."...
In the courtyard, the sun shone brightly, and a gentle breeze blew.
Afterwards, Song Yingdan put down her simple luggage and naturally blended into the atmosphere of the Mushroom House.
Sitting on a bamboo chair, he chatted with Teacher He, Wang Yueheng, and others about everyday life.
As a veteran in the arts and culture world, Song Yingdan has a cheerful personality and a witty way of speaking, which brings a natural comedic effect.
A few words were enough to make everyone laugh so hard they were doubled over, and the live stream was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
"Don't worry, Teacher Dandan, we've made sure every dish is cooked thoroughly today."
"The mushrooms have been examined by professionals, and they are all edible!"
"There will absolutely not be a food poisoning incident like yesterday again."
As we chatted, the topic unknowingly veered towards yesterday's "terrifying incident."
Teacher He, with lingering fear and a touch of amusement, recounted the food poisoning incident involving himself, Huang Lei, and Liu Huaxian.
"Oh my goodness! Is that so? The green beans weren't cooked through?"
"Huang Lei, your title of master chef is in jeopardy!"
Upon hearing this, Song Yingdan looked at Huang Lei with a deliberately teasing tone and laughed.
"Sister Dandan, please don't embarrass me! I'm already regretting it! My reputation was almost ruined by a green bean!"
Huang Lei blushed and clasped his hands together, begging for mercy.
Haha~
"Thank goodness I couldn't come yesterday, I was a day late!"
"Otherwise, with my stomach like this, if I were to collapse here with you all, that would be a real disaster!"
"Then the news headline will be: 'Famous comedian Song Yingdan's Mushroom House project fails before it even begins, all because of a half-cooked green bean!'"
Song Yingdan laughed heartily, then patted her chest in relief.
"Hahaha!"
"Sister Dandan is so funny!"
"As expected of a veteran artist, he can crack jokes without even opening his mouth!"...
Song Yingdan's vivid description, coupled with exaggerated expressions, immediately made the whole courtyard burst into laughter.
Even the viewers in the live stream were laughing so hard they were slapping the table, and the screen was filled with all sorts of comments.
That little accident yesterday.
At this moment, it has completely turned into a funny story that can be easily joked about.
"Buzzing~ Buzzing~"
Just as everyone was chatting enthusiastically about Song Yingdan, the comedy queen.
Mo Zixue, who was sitting quietly on the outskirts listening to everyone talk, suddenly had her phone vibrate in her pocket.
She took it out and looked at it; the word "Dad" jumping on the screen made her pause slightly.
Her father, Mo Weijiang, rarely called her directly while she was at work.
Unless there is a particularly urgent matter.
Usually, I'll send a message first to ask if she's busy.
"Excuse me, I'll be leaving for a moment."
Mo Zixue gave everyone an apologetic look.
Then he quickly grabbed his phone, walked to a quieter corner of the yard, and pressed the answer button.
"Hello, Dad?"
"Xiaoxue, are you still recording the show with Yue Heng?"
On the other end of the phone, Mo Weijiang's voice was not as calm as usual, but rather carried a hint of solemnity and urgency.
"Yes, Teacher Song Yingdan just arrived, and everyone is chatting."
"Dad, what's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"
Mo Zixue asked into the microphone in a low voice, looking puzzled.
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