But what to do?
Live drawing?
This won’t work. Everyone has their own personal style. When she posts her paintings on her newly opened account, the pseudonym will be gone.
Sing?
She is very busy with so many people and can't sing, so she can only sing when there are fewer people around, or let herself go in the recording studio.
After thinking for a few seconds, Su Jinjin made the decision. Let's live broadcast the dumpling-making show to the audience. I had already thought about making dumplings with mutton stuffing when recording the show. It just so happened that I had both flour and mutton at home, so I could make this.
Making dumplings is time-consuming, but it can help to make up for the length of the live broadcast. After all, the live broadcast has to be at least two hours, and I can't just sit there and waste time with Cheng Guyu.
Just do it when you have thought it through.
Su Jinjin said to the live stream: "I can't really perform anything for you guys. I just happened to be preparing to make dumplings during this time, so tonight's live stream will be about making dumplings."
???
Question marks appeared on the barrage, but Su Jinjin ignored them, picked up her phone, and went to the kitchen with Cheng Guyu.
There was no intention to let Cheng Guyu just stand there, after all, he was also one of the protagonists of this live broadcast.
Su Jinjin found a good angle to put the phone in the kitchen, and then directed Cheng Guyu to take out flour and a large iron basin for kneading dough from the cabinet below.
Su Jinjin took out the mutton, thawed it and minced it.
After watching the show's trailer, the audience who just came into the live studio were all puzzled:
Did I walk into the wrong livestream? What is the Food Channel? Isn't this supposed to be a guest broadcast for a kids variety show?
Some passersby also clicked in:
Is this a new food anchor? She looks really good. What kind of food is she making?
The person who came in at the beginning hurried to explain.
It is indeed a live broadcast room for a baby variety show, not a food program. If you are interested, you can follow the host.
Su Jinjin now ignores her phone and starts cooking.
After Cheng Guyu dragged the flour out of the cupboard, he scooped a few spoonfuls from the graduated cup and then kneaded the dough with warm water.
Cheng Guyu looked at her curiously and wanted to try his hand as well.
Su Jinjin took a small basin, gave him some, and asked him to work in another basin.
A lot of free gifts and hearts were sent out on the barrage.
It's great, if my mother is making noodles, I go close to her and she slaps me
When I was little, my mother would give me a small piece and let me play with it by myself.
My family, I remember when I was a kid, I made little mouse dumplings at home!
The audience's barrage of comments increased, the popularity of the live broadcast room climbed up, and more and more people clicked in.
I saw a heartwarming scene: a pretty girl and a cute baby were making noodles, and they were reluctant to leave.
Su Jinjin didn't know that her number of viewers had exceeded 10,000. She looked at Cheng Guyu's serious face because of the dough stuck on his hands, and laughed.
Cheng Guyu looked at the smooth dough in Su Jinjin's bowl and the sticky dough in his own bowl, and began to doubt his life.
I also added warm water to knead the dough, but the dough I made was sticky, while Su Jinjin's dough was smooth.
Su Jinjin added some flour and asked him to try again.
Cheng Guyu started kneading the dough again, and he felt it was very dry again. Su Jinjin didn't notice that he poured some water again.
As a result, it becomes sticky again.
Su Jinjin had already gone to deal with the thawed mutton.
Cheng Guyu looked at her, then added more flour to his own bowl.
Then, do it!
Add water.
It's sticky again.
Add flour.
Did it again!
……
Later on, his basin was almost full.
The audience watched his actions clearly and were so amused that they kept posting comments urging Su Jinjin to save the child quickly.
Su Jinjin poured the mutton from the meat grinder into a bowl and seasoned it, then came back after she was done.
Then I saw Cheng Guyu looking helpless, the dough in his bowl overflowing and still sticky.
Su Jinjin looked at the scene and already knew what was going on. She dabbed some flour on her hands and smeared it on Cheng Guyu's nose. She smiled and said to him, "It's okay. It's like this the first time you knead dough. Let me do it later."
Cheng Guyu rubbed his nose and handed his washbasin to Su Jinjin.
When things were getting worse and worse, he was really anxious and a little afraid that Su Jinjin would think he was wasting food. Now Su Jinjin told him that it was okay and let her handle it. Cheng Guyu suddenly felt that he had a very powerful backer.
The audience watching the live broadcast were broken.
Why didn’t you eat stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat like me?
Why didn't you give your child a happy childhood? I'm going to make a scene!
Fairy mother!
……
At this moment, in a spacious office on the top floor of the tallest building in City A, a handsome, cold-faced man was working seriously.
The WeChat messages logged on the computer started ringing one after another.
Messages come one after another.
"have you eaten?"
"Want to get together?"
"Or are you not off work?"
"I'll come to your company to find you."
"If you don't reply to me, I'll take it as your consent."
"I brought you some food from the delicious Hozai Pavilion."
"Get ready to welcome me!"
Shang Fuzong frowned after his thoughts were interrupted, and clicked on the dialog box to reply: "You greet me like this every day. If I didn't know you were straight and had a girlfriend, I would have suspected that you had a crush on me."
He Weiyi on the other side immediately responded: "I'm not taking care of my son."
Shang Fuzong is a workaholic. When he is busy, he often forgets the time. He eats when he remembers and skips meals when he doesn't. Over time, he developed serious stomach problems.
Once he went to the hospital late at night, and his good brother He Weiyi often reminded him to eat, and would come to him with takeout when he was not busy at work.
Shang Fuzong's expression turned colder when he saw what He Weiyi said in reply.
"You have two seconds to withdraw."
He Weiyi retreated immediately and sent an emoticon begging for mercy.
"You are my father, and I am just a good son who cares about your father's health."
He Weiyi is a serious director in public, but a coward in front of Shang Fuzong.
The two grew up together, their families are old friends, and they have always had a good relationship.
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