After the director finished speaking, his eyes fell on Song Li, but he did not move at all.

……

Xiao Yan, holding a plate of evenly sliced ​​pork, placed the meat next to the wok. The oil in the wok was now hot, and she gently added a few cloves of garlic. Instantly, the kitchen was filled with a rich, garlicky aroma. She tossed the garlic back and forth, evenly heating it, until it turned golden and released an alluring aroma.

At this time, Xiao Yan immediately poured the meat at hand into the pot. With a "sizzling" sound, the meat slices met the hot oil, stirring up a layer of smoke and the aroma of meat filled the air.

Xiao Yan quickly stir-fried the meat slices with a spatula. The meat slices gradually changed color and the edges curled slightly. Then, the shredded chili peppers were added to the pot and stir-fried for a few times.

Then add appropriate amount of salt, soy sauce and a little dark soy sauce to enhance the color. Finally, sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions, which not only adds color but also makes the aroma of the whole dish more fragrant. Immediately scoop the dish into the plate and start the next dish.

At this time, Xiao Yan's live broadcast room was peaceful.

【Wow, I feel like drooling just looking at this. 】

[I really want to eat this. It must be delicious.]

【My sister is really good at cooking. 】

……

On the other hand, Song Li still wanted a solution. She didn't want to get along with those people. If the director couldn't solve the problem, she would not record or quit the show.

Seeing that she didn't move, the assistant director had to speak again, "If you want to leave now, you can. Tell others that you have a temporary job. But they are easy to deal with, and the people behind them are not easy to deal with. There is a president here who dotes on his sister. If he knows that you dislike his sister, it will not be good for your career. If you want to quit, we won't stop you, but you have to quit slowly over a few days, rather than quit without any warning. We are considering you too." As he said this, he glanced at Song Li's agent.

Song Li and her agent exchanged a tacit glance, and then the agent slowly spoke: "Song Li, you go back here first, and we will discuss it carefully and see what to do next."

Song Li said softly, "Okay, I'll go back first." Then she turned and walked back. Passing by the staff, the staff took out a bag of cooked food with a smile, "Teacher Song Li, this is for you. It's a snack for you."

Song Li glanced at her indifferently, took the bag, then a gentle smile bloomed on her face before she walked in.

Xiao Yan looked up when she heard the voice and said, "Sister Song Li, what did you take? When I came back, I robbed the director's crew of a bag of beef as a snack for us."

Song Li picked up the bag and said happily, "I got a bag of cooked chicken. I'm sure the people working there will have enough to eat today." She put the food on the plate and saw that there were already several dishes on the table. "Xiao Yan, you've finished cooking. I came back late and went to two more restaurants, but they didn't have any."

"Well, I've already cooked it. Why haven't they come back yet? If we had known, we would have gone together. We were afraid they would come back hungry, so we had to split up."

When netizens in the live broadcast room saw Song Li come back, they started a new round of discussion.

[Something is wrong. There must be something wrong with what we just did.]

[Yeah, I felt that too. Something must have happened, but when I went online, there weren't any trending searches.]

[You're overthinking it. He just went to borrow something.]

[You haven't watched enough of the shows upstairs, so even if you go out, you'll always bring your photography teacher with you.]

[That's not right. There were three people in the field. They didn't go out.]

[They are in the field, maybe it's far away, so we haven't notified them yet.]

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