I became a group favorite after dressing up as a beauty

After the staff left, some people in the dormitory hadn't fully reacted yet. Gao Nianyu blinked and exclaimed, "Will there be something delicious?!"

Lu Fanfan lazily complained: "You don't even know how to cook something delicious."

Gao Nianyu shrank instantly: "That's right, I only know how to cook rice with eggs."

"It's not really asking you to do it." Song Xingbai put it bluntly, "It's just a gimmick so that other trainees can make a character design."

In his previous life, he had participated in variety shows similar to food shows, and the scripts were all arranged by the director team, so he only had to pretend to wash the vegetables there.

He is the only one who is a small traffic star. Without a script, he can only cook honestly by himself, and he was maliciously edited. After the show was broadcast, his own food became someone else's.

This kind of past is not worth mentioning.

"I thought I could really cook." Jiang Lin was a little unhappy, his whole face collapsed. He was quite happy at first, and wanted to use this opportunity to cook for Xing Bai.

Jiang Lin originally had a face that didn't match his personality. He usually looked like an unapproachable little wolf cub when he had a straight face, but now he looked like an extremely wronged Alaska with a stern face.

It's cute no matter what.

"It can be done." Song Xingbai comforted Jiang Lin, "Just follow the script if you don't know how to do it."

Jiang Lin's eyes lit up.

Lu Fanfan said happily: "Then Lin Lin will be in charge of eating!"

Gao Nianyu raised his hand: "I'm in charge of washing the vegetables!"

"Thank you." Su Lexian patted the other person's shoulder and said.

Jiang Lin: Aren't we all together?Why are you all the ones who rubbish food!

Lin Weici couldn't help laughing at being bewildered by these few people, and said to Jiang Lin, "I can help you."

Jiang Lin hugged the other party's waist, and was grateful: "It's better to do a little bit of criticism."

Song Xingbai was worried at first that the program crew would do something weird halfway through, but he didn't find out until then, he was overthinking.

The vacated practice room was converted into a small restaurant, with places for cooking and eating. The style is simple and stylish, probably to prevent the fumes from filling up, and a range hood was also thoughtfully installed.

There was another dormitory who cooked with them. It was a four-person room. Their faces looked familiar, but they still didn't remember their names.

Before it started, they sat on chairs and listened to the host's arrangements.

"A dormitory arranges two people to cook, and others will help." The host said, "But because the number of people on both sides is uneven, the team with more needs to arrange one more person to cook."

Song Xingbai could cook, so could Jiang Lin, and Lin Weici said he would help Jiang Lin, so he also cooked.

The program group arranged this, probably to let the trainees create a home-like trainee life, after all, such a big thing just happened before.

One Han Zixin is enough to make this show less popular, and there are so many trainees with marketing accounts who spread rumors on the show, most of them are people like Han Zixin.

If something like this happens at a critical moment, if nothing is done, the ratings of the program will deteriorate.

After the ten people assigned their jobs, they started to do their own things. The host sat by the camera, feeling a little drummed in his heart.

After all, the chaotic scene of the team cooking last time is still vivid in his memory. He has never seen anyone who can burn the bottom of the pot into carbon in his life, and he is afraid of history repeating itself.

He's so tired, he's just a host wondering why he's going to deal with these kitchen killers.

When Song Xingbai and Jiang Linweici were getting ingredients from the freezer, they didn't notice that the boy with curly hair behind him was looking at him all the time. That person was Wu Xiujing.

Wu Xiujing had known Song Xingbai for a long time, but he didn't dare to talk to him.

The other party never lacks friends, Jiang Lin, who is so powerful and ignores no one, can bow his head and be friends with him, which makes him even more envious of Song Xingbai.

So this time he was very happy to team up with them to do the task, and he knew that if he could talk to Song Xingbai, then he would be noticed.

"Xingbai, here are chicken wings, but I..." Jiang Lin held the unfrozen chicken wings, a little embarrassed, although he can cook, he is not very good at cooking chicken food.

When he was learning to dance, he lived frugally, and chicken was a bit of a luxury for him, so he didn't cook chicken.

But when he started, he was full of confidence to make delicious food for Xing Bai.

"Bring it to me." Song Xingbai washed the chicken wings in a basin, and skillfully cut the two sides of the chicken wings with a knife, so that it will taste better when marinating.

After finishing it, he turned his head to look at Jiang Lin, who had a somewhat disappointed face, and smiled, "I don't know how to do it, we will think about it together later."

Jiang Lin's eyes lit up slightly, it turned out that Xing Bai didn't know how to cook chicken either.

"Xing Bai seems to be very good at cooking. I didn't expect a young master like you to cook with his own hands."

Wu Xiujing only thought about how to be friends with these people, but he didn't pay much attention to what Song Xingbai said just now.

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had accidentally said the wrong thing, his face turned pale instantly, and he lowered his head not knowing what to do.

He just, just wanted to praise Song Xingbai.

The atmosphere became a little weird. If you say this sentence is a compliment, it doesn't seem like that. If you say it is not a compliment, it still sounds like a compliment.

Seeing that the atmosphere became very strange, the host began to feel nervous.

He knew that idols like Song Xingbai and the others who had a good momentum were arrogant and didn't know how to cook. Washing vegetables was just a superficial effort for the effect of the show.

He was afraid that the other party would get angry because of this sentence, but after waiting a few minutes anxiously, he found that Song Xingbai didn't show any signs of anger, but was in a good mood? ?

Song Xingbai knew that this person was not bad, but he was too nervous to say such strange words.

He looked at the hands of the other party who kept pulling at the hem of his clothes because of nervousness, and felt that he looked like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be scolded, so he said half-jokingly: "Ah, I go to the toilet myself."

Lin Weici followed to enliven the atmosphere: "That's really hard work for you."

"Hey, how hard is that?"

"Well, that's right."

These two are the same as talking about cross talk, one talking about the other, instantly making the atmosphere lively.

Seeing that these big brothers were not as difficult to contact as they appeared on the surface, the others pretended to be brave enough to talk to them.

And Gao Nianyu and the others, who were fishing in troubled waters, had already chatted with the other two, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"We're going to cook by ourselves, don't bother us anymore!" Song Xingbai covered his pot, and said this fiercely to the people in the next team.

He said this mainly because the game needs to be won or lost.

The meals made by the two teams need to be scored by the members of the opposing team. Song Xingbai said this just to make the show more effective.

"We have to cook our own food." Wu Xiujing pulled the other and started to catch fire.

[The author has something to say]:

Going to the toilet in person memes from the Awakening Age***.