Chapter 14
The takeaway boy's mother was so anxious that she couldn't care about the occasion, so she had some conflicts with the program crew.

Hearing that there was a sudden commotion over there, most of the people present looked over, naturally including Bo Yue and the takeaway.

When the delivery boy saw that it was his mother, his face immediately changed, and he hurried over:
"Mom, what's wrong?"

The takeaway boy's mother cried when she saw her son:

"Xiaomu is gone!"

The takeaway boy was shocked, he was so anxious that he didn't have time to say anything, so he was about to run outside.

He was stopped by several staff members who were completely confused:

"Hey, we haven't finished recording the show yet! If you signed the contract, you can't leave!"

The takeaway brother was so anxious that his eyes were red and tears were about to come out. He begged eagerly:

"...My son Xiaomu has cerebral palsy. He is lost as a child. I have to find him!"

The surrounding staff were shocked.

Bo Yue casually threw the meat into the pot, and walked towards this side quickly.

The director in front of the camera monitor also got up and brought people over.

The staff at the entrance of the lobby really didn't know what to do. They wanted the delivery boy to leave, and they were worried that if the delivery boy left, there would be one person missing, and the program would not be able to continue recording...

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, a voice sounded.

"Have you called the police?"

The delivery boy's mother hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that it was a girl with an extremely outstanding appearance.

She has long hair that is slightly curly, casually scattered, but also reveals a bit of charm, a pair of bright eyes that are watery, shimmering and extremely clear, her skin is whiter than snow, and her appearance is beautiful.

If she saw it in the past, I'm afraid she couldn't wait to sigh with her old friends, "Like a fairy daughter from heaven".

However, at this moment, she only hastily replied:

"Call the police, call the police!"

When the director came over, he heard this conversation.He also found out the situation from other staff members. Even if the delivery guy went back to find his son, it might not be of much use for this kind of thing, so it can only be handed over to professionals.

It's just that it would be too unkind to not let the delivery boy leave.

The director was a little bored, looked at "Jiang Dier" who had spoken earlier, and asked:

"If he leaves, there will be one less person in your group, how will you continue recording?"

The takeaway boy's eyes also fell on "Jiang Dier", and his anxious eyes showed a little bit of asking for help.

In the next second, I heard "Jiang Dier" in front of me speak without hesitation:
"I can cook the rest of the dishes by myself, let him find his son, and the show can continue to be recorded."

Now that he said so, the director agreed after a little thought.

The takeaway boy showed gratitude, and thanked "Jiang Dier" repeatedly.

"thanks, thanks!"

Hearing this thank you, Bo Yue felt quite uncomfortable for some reason.

He watched the takeaway brother disappear at the end of the corridor with his mother, then slowly looked away and walked back.

The director on the side couldn't help saying to the staff close to him:

"This Jiang Dier is completely different from what I thought before."

Jiang Dier was not among the four guests he had originally scheduled for this variety show, and Jiang Dier was inserted temporarily, so at first, he didn't have a good impression of Jiang Dier.

In addition, I searched for information about Jiang Dier on the Internet before, and most of the comments I collected contained descriptions such as "vassy waste", "squeamish female star", "low education and low professional ability".

This made him always worried that Jiang Dier would cause him a lot of trouble, and might keep playing his temper.

As a result, "Jiang Dier" only looked cold, but in fact he was very polite, and he never played his temper or got into trouble.

Through these few days of contact, not only the director, but also many staff members have greatly changed their perception of "Jiang Dier".

Those fake reviews on the Internet are really harmful!
Bo Yue didn't know that Jiang Di'er's goodwill had been unknowingly drawn to Jiang Di'er by his unconscious actions these days. At this moment, he was looking at the meat in the pot with a slightly stiff expression.

The meat wasn't fried, but it was fried...

Bo Yue: "..."

For a moment, Bo Yue didn't know whether he should be grateful that he was about to successfully cook unpalatable dishes again.

He took out the meat, and according to the steps provided by the program group, put the battered steak and the bamboo shoots cut by the courier brother into the pan together.

Then put in garlic and chili to burst out the fragrance, add green onion, sweet and sour marinade, cook until slightly boiled, dilute with wet starch, thicken, then pour in meat and green onion, stir fry, knead into balls, pour in sesame oil and Peanut oil, and finally stir well.

Knowing that this dish must taste bad, he didn't deliberately trip him up and completed the next series of operations smoothly.

However, what he didn't expect was that at the end of the recording, Yu Zijun was the last one.

Bo Yue: "..."

With Li Qusheng's help all the way, can Yu Zijun still take the last place?

Bo Yue couldn't help but glance at Yu Zijun, and saw that Yu Zijun was extremely depressed.

Li Qusheng next to him was persuading him:
"When God opens a door for you, he will close a window for you. Obviously, the window of your cooking skills has been nailed to death."

Yu Zijun asked pitifully:
"Then what is the door he opened for me? I haven't cooked for myself so badly before..."

Li Qusheng was also questioned for a moment.

Bo Yue looked at the dish on Yu Zijun's cooking table, which was so dark that it was impossible to tell what it was.

The door that might open is—

Let you still be alive after eating the meal you made yourself...

Bo Yue thought ruthlessly.

……

After the recording of this variety show, it was still very early, only 45:[-] pm.

The director decided to temporarily add a small interview session to ask the four guests some questions about cooking and food.

Bo Yue was the last one to go in to be interviewed by the program group. When he came out, he found that the other guests had all left.

He walked out of the hall alone and stepped onto the corridor, when something suddenly jumped into his arms.

Bo Yue stopped, looked down, and found that it was a purebred Persian cat.

He really likes small animals, but he has never raised them since he was a child.

When I was a child, my mother was allergic to cat fur, so I couldn’t keep them at home. Later, I became a trainee, and naturally I couldn’t keep them during the training period. After my debut, I was busy with my career and didn’t have time to take care of small animals.

But the Persian cat in his arms is so cute that it's a foul. Looking at its clean and beautiful eyes, it seems that the heart has been purified.

In particular, this cat looks familiar to him.

It is very similar to the cat that Li Desheng has kept for many years.

Just as Bo Yue was thinking, he heard a female voice shouting:
"Mengmeng? Where did you go?"

cute?

It really was Li Qusheng's cat.

Bo Yue turned around and saw Xiang Hanmo who was looking for a cat not far away. He stepped forward a few steps and handed the cat in his arms.

Xiang Hanmo didn't answer immediately, but stared at him tightly with a frown.

(End of this chapter)

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