After being released from prison: the actor's wife became a black fan

——On the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.

[To popularize science, life fans don't care about other things about their idols. As long as the other person is alive, they are satisfied and happy. They are a very rare and Buddhist type of fan. 】

[Can't you?In the past two months, Yu Yuan has been following the popularity of actor Ji, could she be a fan of life? ! 】

[It's obviously a fake, but no one thinks, is Teacher Ji and Yu Yuan having fun with each other? 】

[Ah ah ah!Finally, a sister said that Mr. Ji seemed so jealous just now, and it was his turn to look at Yu Yuan with questions. Moreover, since the broadcast started, Mr. Ji and Yu Yuan talked the most! 】

[The one upstairs is crazy, the binding is not like this!It was clearly because of Yu Yuan's enthusiasm, she tried her best to get close to Teacher Ji, so Teacher Ji had no choice but to talk to her! 】

[Lack of heart and eyes is not so lacking, you can donate the eyes you don't need, and Yu Yuan deserves it?Take young master Ji away, the young master is beautiful alone, we don't make an appointment! 】

【Woooooo...I know!I know!I still want to see Teacher Ji's flourishing beauty, I just want to say, if Yu Yuan is really a fan of life, it's pretty easy to drink, ah no, no, not easy to drink! 】

Bei Qiqi looked left and right, and weakly pressed the answering device: "If you don't answer, I will?"

Ji Xiunian and Yu Yuan: ...

In the end, Bei Qiqi took care of half of these problems, and Ji Xiunian took care of half of them.

Yu Yuan, who claimed to be a fan, didn't know a single question.

Program group: "Question No.16: How old was Wu Jianbin when he won the first award?"

It can be regarded as another person, Yu Yuan has not breathed a sigh of relief, when she looked up, she saw a group of people looking at her again.

Yu Yuan was puzzled: "Is there no one watching you? Why do you change the question and catch me?"

Wu Jianbin smiled: "When I first came to the program group, you didn't say you were my fan, and you asked me for an autograph?"

Yu Yuan: ...

She wanted to die.

There was encouragement in Wu Jianbin's eyes: "Your black fans are so dedicated now, you must be able to answer the question, ah yes, what kind of my fan are you?"

Yu Yuan sneered, racking her brains to figure out how to make sense of it.

Ji Xiunian had already said for her abruptly: "Your fake fan."

Wu Jianbin: ...

Yu Yuan: ...

——【Hahahaha, stop arguing, the house is already collapsed, I have seen a car overturned, but I have never seen one that turned over so fast!I have never seen a pile of them! 】

——[Laughing, life fan, fake fan, Mr. Ji has realized the truth, believing in Yu Yuan's mouth is worse than believing that a sow can climb a tree. 】

——【Hahaha... Yu Yuan is stupid. Although the house collapsed, but I can say, is it really sweet to cheat each other?No!I can not!do not scold me! 】

Yu Yuan blushed, patted the table, and couldn't pretend anymore: "No, who made the question, it's fine if there is Teacher Wu, Ji Xiunian is on the court, why is there him?"

Lu Miao whispered: "Generally, the big guys don't remember their own itinerary, but the manager remembers more, and Mr. Ji suffers from narcolepsy, so he must not be able to remember..."

Yu Yuan's eyes were fierce: "So this is from you?"

Lu Miao shrank her neck: "Yes, yes, I can't be blamed for this, who told me that I am a fan of Teacher Wu and Brother Ze."

"Didn't Brother Ze do it himself?"

"I just thought about Weibo. Teacher Ji changed, who would have thought that the black fans in front of the sister would answer very well, but the fans in the back are not as good as I pretend to be..."

Yu Yuan: ...hehe, my younger brother is getting older, so it's time to bury him.

Doesn't she just want to make some money?

I'm afraid it wasn't a good idea to form a group to cheat her, right? !

Yu Yuan never expected that she would fold here, holding the last two smallest trays.

One is filled with rice, and the other is filled with a small cabbage.

She sighed.

In the dog show, I saw that she couldn't answer, and the latter deliberately asked questions about those aspects. Fortunately, she took a piece of beef first.

"The ingredients have been obtained. Next, all the guests need to prepare the group's breakfast as a group."

"During the period, the program group will call out one, two, three wooden men to interfere. When the word 'people' of the wooden man is called, the guests need to remain still and cannot make any movements."

"Once a guest moves around, you need to accept the punishment of eating lemons, or ask the program crew to add a spoonful of salt to your dishes."

Program group: "Guests, do you have any questions about the rules of the game?"

——On the barrage that was originally cheerful and harmonious, when the guests were asked to cook by themselves, a lot of abuse suddenly burst into the air.

[Let Yu Yuan cook?The program team is trying to kill people, right?There was a problem with her family's pre-dinner meal, and she lost her entire family. How dare she come to harm others! 】

[Their store poisoned people, and Yu Yuan came to the show to poison people!Shengjing Culinary Academy, why hasn't she been expelled yet? 】

[Strongly request Shengjing Culinary Academy to expel Yu Yuan!Why is this kind of person who endangers society not expelled?The reputation of your college has been ruined by her! 】

[Yu Yuan was able to come to the variety show, so she might be sneaked by someone, right?She was born with a vicious face, and I heard that she has been played by many people. 】

[When Assistant Director Liu had an accident on Weibo last week, someone saw Yu Yuan coming out of the hotel in disheveled clothes, but somehow she didn't get caught off guard, maybe the paparazzi also tasted the sweetness and deleted the photo...]

The crazy filth sound became more and more vicious, and the black fans kept swiping the screen as if they were squatting in the morning.

Occasionally, there were a few sentences that helped to speak, and they were quickly posted.

Yu Yuan didn't know anything about what was going on on the barrage, she just stared at the program group with burning eyes.

The program group happily called the roll call: "Is there anything Yu Yuan doesn't understand?"

Yu Yuan hurriedly urged: "No, I just wanted to ask when it will start, it's 07:30."

Ji Xiunian turned his head in interest, and laughed gracefully: "When will you die early?"

Yu Yuan answered in one go, "Eight o'clock!"

Program group: ...you two are playing cross talk here!

The program crew was so angry that they took out the loudspeaker and yelled, "Start cooking for breakfast!"

Without further ado, Yu Yuan directly cut the fresh beef into three parts, one cut into meat cubes, one cut into thin slices, and one left intact.

Her knife skills are extremely fast and beautiful, the meat particles are of the same size, and the thin slices can be seen through, so she doesn't need Lu Miao's help at all.

Lu Miao rattled her fists: "Sister, what are you going to do? Let me get you onion, ginger and garlic?"

Yu Yuan didn't raise her head: "Do you want money?"

Lu Miao: "No, the program team said that the condiments over there can be used as you like!"

Listen to the next two groups.

Ji Xiunian stared at the flour, sea bass, and pork on the table, and cut straight to the point: "Can you cook?"

Xu Fangze lacked confidence, and said with a good face: "I don't do it often, I only do a little bit at home."

That's it.

Ji Xiunian directly pushed a pot of flour over: "I'm grilling the fish, I'll give you the flour, don't let me see it."

"You can pack as many meat buns and wontons as you want, it doesn't matter if it looks good or not, as long as you can eat it."

Xu Fangze's hands trembled.

How to make meat buns and wontons?

Does the flour have to be kneaded first?

Add water and dough?

On Bei Qiqi's side, there are ready-made noodles, eggs and fresh shrimp noodles.

"One, two, three... wooden people!"

The small bucket of mineral water that Xu Fangze fell down kept a slanted posture, pouring tons of water down.

Drain the flour.