Hunan Radio and Television Center.

Studio Hall.

Because the big name is being recorded, the scene is in full swing.

In Su Qi's live broadcast room, Su Qi and Su Yanran were sitting on chairs, looking at the table of ingredients, looking at each other, and they were both helpless.

Because Su Qi participated in the "God of Cookery Competition", he was assigned to the live food room by the director. However, in fact, Su Qi did not like cooking very much. Lin Xianxue cooked the food at home. When he was alone, he just put the following noodles to eat.

Every cook actually doesn't like cooking after he gets home.

However, among the guests who came to participate in the show this time, no one could cook except him, so this position was tailor-made for him, and they had to take it no matter what.

There were three live broadcast rooms on site, and the first one was recorded. It was estimated that it would take a while until he came on stage, so the two of them could only stay in the small dark room first and listen to the sounds outside.

Su Yanran didn't think too much, so she took out her cell phone and started fiddling with her, browsing Weibo, chatting about WeChat, and playing games.

But Su Qi, who was standing by, was obviously considering much more than her. Just now, judging from the voice outside, he should have been tricked by Wang Hui when choosing the live broadcast room.

Although the sound in the audience area is quite noisy, Su Qi and them are just separated by a curtain. With good listening, there is no doubt that the audience's voice just now shouting "Food Live Room" is higher than the other two.

But Wang Hui obviously did not intend to let him make his debut so early, but chose the "voice live broadcast room", which shows his scheming.

But since it was the home court of others, Su Qi had tolerated it. Anyway, he was the first show, so there was no hurry.

Outside the curtain.

In the first live broadcast room, Li Lianhua and Zeng Yiyun were talking about some "cross talk", but of course, it was mainly Zeng Yiyun who had already said that he would tell a few jokes to liven up the atmosphere. Li Lianhua just interrupted from time to time and said a few words such as "Oh", "Wow", "Ah" and other tone supporting roles.

In this case, there is no doubt that the first live broadcast room became Zeng Yiyun's home court.

On the chair on the other side of the stage, three hosts sat together and laughed from time to time, or interspersed with a few lines.

Wang Hui said: "This joke is so funny. Yiyun's eloquence is really unspeakable."

Wang Qing'er said: "That's right, in fact, people often pay attention to Yiyun's appearance, but ignore his talent. In fact, they are also working very hard, and the early learning journey was very difficult."

In the live broadcast room, Zeng Yiyun smiled and said, "Just as Sister Qing'er said, it's really a little hard. I learned skills from my master at the age of eight, focusing on crosstalk, lyrics of Taiping, and writing on the bamboo board."

"In order to learn the art, I was almost unconscious when I practiced my mouth every day, especially when I was studying Guankou's "Registering the Name of the Dish" and "Eight Fans Screens", because Guankou's characteristics are "the mouth is as fast as a knife and the energy is not chaotic, and the priority must be clearly distinguished", so in order to practice it well, I got up at 3 am in the morning and stood in the compound and started reciting."

Wang Hui, who was standing beside him, grew up his mouth exaggeratedly, and said with admiration: "Three o'clock in the morning? That's too awesome! It's really not easy. I guess Xiao Qing'er is still sleeping in the quilt at 3 o'clock in the morning, right?"

Wang Qing'er pushed Wang Hui for a moment and whispered: "Don't you sleep?"

"I sleep too, so I admire Yiyun. It is precisely because of the success that I can do what ordinary people cannot do and the perseverance that ordinary people have never had that they succeeded!"

Zeng Yiyun's face was flushed and she smiled and said, "The past is not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

The two sang together, and the audience immediately applauded in an uncertain sense.

When Su Qi heard the praising each other over there, he knew how exaggerated and artificial the scene was without looking at it. At this moment, he couldn't help rolling his eyes and cursing in his heart. He was still getting up at three o'clock in the morning? You can die if you don't brag!

Why don’t you say that you practice knot playing every day without sleeping all night?

This is a bit fake!

In the end, Su Qi was too lazy to listen and chatted with Su Yanran. The small dark room was not big, and there was not much square rice. Apart from a table full of ingredients, there was only a bench left.

As a result, the distance between her and Su Yanran was much closer. Feeling the temperature close by her side and a faint fragrance on the tip of her nose, Su Qi was also a little distracted.

Su Yanran was still playing and watching, her fingers slid continuously because the two were close to each other. When she was excited, Su Qi could still feel her elbow rubbing against her waist.

The weather is warm now, and the recording location of this program is in Hunan. Everyone is wearing thin shirts or half-sleeved sleeves. Su Yanran is wearing a red dress, her arms are smooth and tender. When she rubbed, Su Qi suddenly couldn't resist it.

Well, let's listen to the movements outside first.

After all, Su Qi is not a saint, so in this case, it’s better to divert your attention a little.

Outside.

Zeng Yiyun was still talking about the mountains with verbal eloquence. He was worthy of making a living by his mouth, but he was able to speak well.

It was not until more than twenty minutes passed that their performance ended. The three hosts, as judges, gave thumbs up and passed it together.

In fact, their judges are useless. They are just a decoration on the stage, and the script says that all three live broadcast rooms are full of praise.

After all, they are guests, and this is not a serious talent show. If you don’t like it, the guests will not be able to live in a good way. Wang Hui dared not to make the guests look ugly even if he blatantly makes the guests look ugly.

Although Wang Hui is a host, he is not as good as the director. In fact, the director has no idea about the little secret between Wang Hui and Song Yanan.

Wang Hui was working with Song Yanan and others to deal with Su Qi in his private name. Although he could not do too blatantly on the surface, he could still make small moves in private.

After all, even if there is a script, it is just a rough process. The specific stage play depends on the scene.

The performance in the first live broadcast room ended, and two more chairs were added to the judges' seat. Li Lianhua and Zeng Yiyun walked down and took on the role of the new judges.

I have to say that the first performance is good, with high exposure and always having shots.

The second performance started. Under Wang Hui's operation, Su Qi was not allowed to appear, but chose the "performance live broadcast room".

The audience didn't know the trick here. Anyway, they would be happy to see the stars. In this second live broadcast room, it was Chen Zitao and Song Yanan. As soon as they appeared, they immediately caused another wave of screaming at the scene.

Chen Zitao and Song Yanan looked at each other, showing a hint of unaware smile between them, and then began to perform the show according to rehearsal.

In another live broadcast room, Su Qi looked up slightly. Sure enough, the second one was still not himself. This was to make himself the last one to appear.

There is no way, since you come, you can rest assured and have to wait.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Forty minutes.

An hour is almost over.

In the food live broadcast room, Su Yanran leaned on Su Qi's shoulder with her head tilted and was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Su Qi's face was also a little bored. Outside the curtain, the second live room was still performing. Song Yanan and Chen Zitao sang together, without any intention of stopping.

They kept performing, so Su Qi could not make a debut.

This is going to undermine myself!

I came to participate in a show. It has been more than an hour since the show started. Su Qi didn't even show his face. Damn it, and he was a chicken-feather!

At this moment, Su Qi's face also turned dark.

What about playing buddy, right?

OK!

Today, my buddy is really fighting you to the end!

Let's see who we play!

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!