The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Soon, the program team began to summon the guests to the lounge and announced what they would do in the afternoon.

In order to prevent accidents from happening again, the director also tried his best.

Therefore, the afternoon activity is just for mothers to make a dessert for their children. Whether it is a snack or a cake, the main thing is safety and security.

"Director, will the program team distribute the required materials directly, or do we have to play another game to collect them?"

After Meng Fuying heard the news, her first reaction was to care about this.

She didn't want to play those damn games anymore. If she met Fang Qingqing later in the game, she didn't know if she could control her damn temper.

Fang Qingqing was leaning on the sofa leisurely. When she heard her question, she raised her eyelids and glanced at her.

It was obvious that Meng Fuying's attention was also on her side. From the corner of her eye, she caught Fang Qingqing looking at her and quickly put down her raised hand.

The on-site director explained: "The required materials are already in the kitchen. Mothers can choose whatever they want according to what they want, with no limit on quantity or category."

The staff all peeked at Fang Qingqing. They knew very well that this shabby variety show could no longer withstand the public opinion on the Internet and could not screw up any more.

Fang Qingqing felt the eyes from all directions, and felt extremely aggrieved: You are all looking at me, but I am very good, and I didn't even do anything special when you asked me to.

The director glanced at Fang Qingqing and asked with a smile: "Teacher Fang, do you have any special suggestions here?"

Fang Qingqing, who had just comforted herself:...

You have to pull her out and walk around, right?

Then don't blame me for being rude!

She had a smile on her face, making people think she was joking, but actually she was really thinking like this in her heart: "Can I order takeout? Or ask for off-site support?"

After all, she was here to play. This program asked her to cook and bake cakes every day. She wanted to play games with her precious son!

The director's smile froze on his face, and he shook his head dullly, "It seems that it shouldn't be possible."

"Oh."

Fang Qingqing curled her lips, then pointed her finger, "What about her? Should we let her use a substitute to make desserts?"

Silence.

director:! ! !

Axi, Axi, what are you doing by saying this?

The fig leaf of the program crew was torn off. The director went crazy and quickly ordered the people on the live broadcast side to respond urgently.

Su Jialuo couldn't sit still anymore and stood up to question.

"Fang Qingqing, what do you mean?"

Fang Qingqing was "scared" and shrank her body into the sofa. She frowned in a very weak manner and said "timidly":

"Is that...that's what I meant just now, or are you planning not to use a substitute to cook this time?"

The entire lounge was filled with an invisible smoke.

Gao Yun and Qin Shu were sitting side by side. Seeing Fang Qingqing's weak, innocent look, they wanted to laugh but couldn't.

After all, it was a fact that Su Jialuo used a substitute to cook. Although they despised it in their hearts, their professional ethics forced them to turn a blind eye.

I didn't expect that Fang Qingqing was so brave and said it directly.

Even if you say it, the show is already live broadcast at the moment. One sentence almost paralyzed the entire live broadcast room.

[Holy shit, what kind of shocking thing is this? Su Jialuo uses a stunt double to participate in a variety show and cook? 】

[No way, no way, it can’t be true, right? Do you use a body double to participate in variety shows? 】

[Let me go, I can’t understand what Fang Qingqing is talking about. 】

[Don’t talk nonsense, this Fang Qingqing has been envious and jealous of our Luo Shen from the very beginning. Maybe she is going crazy and talking nonsense now! 】

[So mean, how could there be such a mean person? She can't hold a grudge just because our Luo Shen won first place at noon and used the best ingredients. Let's spread rumors at this time. 】

[I watched the live broadcast without missing a second, and I also took screenshots of a lot of photos of Luo Shen washing and chopping vegetables. Don’t be too beautiful. Don’t let this little fool lead you. 】

[But I remember in the last issue, the child Su Jialuo brought said that Su Jialuo was talking and some other aunt made the food. 】

[Don’t listen to the wind, it’s the rain, okay? Live broadcast, this is a live broadcast. Our Luo Shen is beautiful and talented, and can do everything. How can he use a substitute for cooking? 】

[Well, that’s right, Luo Shen used to show off his cooking skills on Weibo, which made me crazy with envy! 】

[Although, I don’t think Fang Qingqing is telling lies. 】

[You people really have no judgment at all. Look at Fang Qingqing’s green tea-like way of pretending to be innocent. Are you sure she is not the Black God? 】

There was a quarrel in the live broadcast room, and Su Jialuo also yelled at Fang Qingqing at the scene.

The director had people play music to interfere with the sound of the scene, and cleverly shifted the scene to several children playing games in an attempt to avoid this live broadcast accident.

The director was almost crying behind the camera. In order to avoid any accidents, he had chosen an activity that could not be safer. Why would something like this happen again?

Why on earth, for God’s sake!

A director with two heads, his hair turned gray in a few seconds.

"I'm just asking you, Fang Qingqing, what do you mean, how do I do whatever I do, what is it that's bothering you, you have to go against me."

Su Jialuo was aggressive, standing in front of the sofa and questioning Fang Qingqing.

Fang Qingqing sat on the sofa, huddled in a ball, looking very pitiful and helpless.

"Oh, I'm just confused in my heart. Confucius said that you should not be ashamed to ask your subordinates when learning and practicing. It is always right to learn from the sages and sages. Why are you so angry?"

Fang Qingqing raised her legs and let herself be protected by the sofa.

The director couldn't sit still at this time and hurriedly came over to persuade her, and other mothers also began to persuade her.

As an international movie queen, Su Jialuo is very capable when she gets angry. She doesn't give face to anyone. She scolds everyone who comes to persuade them to stop.

Only Meng Fuying was watching the show. You Fang Qingqing, I thought you had such a high emotional intelligence. You said everything in front of the live camera. Now that you meet someone with a higher status than yourself, are you scared?

Gao Yun and Qin Shu were initially neutral and had been trying to smooth things over. Who knew that Su Jialuo would scold them indiscriminately without even saying a few words.

The two of them are not happy either. Although you are an international movie queen, we are both artists with works and achievements. Well, we don't distinguish between high and low. It's okay if we don't give you any face. It's not like they messed with her. Why? curse?

The two of them looked at each other and said nothing. They just sat aside and drank scented tea and watched her deflate at Fang Qingqing's place.