Let you live broadcast the Chinese New Year, you bring Mimi to kill pigs

Chapter 104 This baby is not bad, the master dances really well!
the next day.

Seven in the morning.

Chen Hanshan knocked on the door of Hua Chenyu's room while clutching his military coat.

"The broadcast is about to start, so get up quickly!"

Chen Hanshan urged into the room.

"Director, what time is it?"

Hua Chen's confused voice came from the room.

"It's seven o'clock now, the two of you are going to have breakfast today."

Under the urging of Chen Hanshan.

Hua Chenyu and Wang Yibo struggled to get up from the bed.

After a simple wash, start to make breakfast.

While sleeping last night.

The two of them had already discussed the meals they were going to cook today.

In the morning, I refer to Su Che's previous live video.

Boiling corn is confusing, and steamed buns are pickles.

Hua Chenyu set up a pot to boil water, and Wang Yibo went to the program crew to ask for ingredients.

only.

Because the two did not grasp the essence of the confusion of boiled corn.

Hot water is used when stirring cornmeal.

As a result, a pot of cornmeal was directly boiled into dough balls.

"Brother Hua, can this be eaten?"

Chaoyue girl used chopsticks to open a dough ball.

The cornmeal in it was still raw!

"I made it according to the guide on the Internet, how could it be cooked like this?"

Hua Chenyu looked at the pink ball floating on the water, and muttered in confusion.

"Use cold water when mixing cornmeal."

Su Che explained helplessly.

The most important point is to cook the corn.

That's when stirring cornmeal.

It must be stirred into a batter with cold water.

Then you can boil the water pot.

Let these two cook.

Pure waste of food.

"So it is."

Hua Chenyu and Wang Yibo both blushed and responded embarrassedly.

Originally, they wanted to show their hand today.

I was embarrassed when I didn't think about it.

A pot of porridge was undercooked.

Feed it to pigs, and pigs hate it.

Breakfast is out of reach.

Fortunately, these guests had a good meal last night.

I can't afford not to eat breakfast.

Wait until everyone has cleaned up the dishes.

Chen Hanshan came to them.

"Yesterday, since everyone just arrived in Northeast China, the program team prepared food for you."

"From today onwards, you have to support yourself, and use your own ability to earn money to buy food without breaking the law."

Chen Hanshan in order to increase the effect of the program.

Specially set some difficulty for these guests.

After all, except for Su Che and Yang Mi.

The other guests had no show effect at all.

If the program group doesn't intervene anymore.

It is estimated that these guests will have an awkward chat with the audience in the live broadcast room for a long time.

"Ah, do you want us to prepare the ingredients ourselves?"

"But we don't know how to do farm work either."

"What can we do, we can't go hungry."

……

After hearing the rules announced by Chen Hanshan, the guests were all blown up.

Even Su Che couldn't help frowning slightly.

At this time, the land in the Northeast has not yet thawed.

After the people in the village are busy with the work of packing and delivering goods.

They are all at home too.

There is no life at all.

In addition, each of these guests has fine skin and tender meat.

want to make money on their own.

It is indeed a bit difficult.

"Why don't we go to the street to perform."

At this moment, sister Zifeng suddenly proposed.

After hearing Zifeng's sister's proposal, other guests' eyes lit up.

They can sing and dance.

And there is Qin Yunxian, the son of cross talk.

It is absolutely no problem to go to the street to perform and earn some money!

The audience in the live broadcast room were also full of expectations after learning about the plans of these guests.

"Top-tier artists perform in the countryside, and the program crew is too busy."

"That scene, I think it's funny even when I think about it."

"Qin Yunxian: It's finally my home game!"

"As a ten-year black fan, I only look forward to Huachenyu's performance..."

……

In the expectation of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Eight guests gathered together to discuss the entertainment plan.

Qin Yunxian performed stand-up comedy.

And everyone else has one song each.

Wait until they're all done.

The time is almost an hour.

After making the performance plan.

The eight guests borrowed another speaker from the program group.

Came to the small square in the center of the village.

"Uncle, uncle, come and listen to the big show!"

Sister Zifeng stood on the square, turned on the horn and yelled to the surroundings.

After Zifeng's sister yelled.

A group of villagers and tourists staying overnight.

All gathered around the small square to join in the fun.

Sister Zifeng saw that the audience had almost gathered.

Then he handed over the small trumpet in his hand to Hua Chenyu who was the first to appear on the stage.

"Hello everyone, I am singer Hua Chenyu, and I will bring you a song "Sickness""

After Hua Chenyu finished her self-introduction, she hummed with a trumpet.

After hearing Hua Chenyu's singing, the audience in the live broadcast instantly exploded.

"Holy shit, singing this song in the countryside, the eight guests are probably going to be hungry today."

"If I am guilty, please let the law judge me instead of watching this live broadcast."

"I can't bear it anymore, I'll withdraw first, and come back in 5 minutes."

"People are always like this, they don't accept new things, and even make bad remarks, but please remember that innovation is the first driving force for development."

"Songs can be unpopular, but not evil!"

"Illness is inherently painful, because it tortures people's body and mind, takes away the health of others, and tortures the audience as a side effect..."

"I bet on Erbei, Hua Chenyu will never make any money with this song!"

"I'll add Erbei too!"

……

It's not just studio viewers.

Foreign tourists gathered around the small square.

I only felt goosebumps all over my body, and covered my ears in pain.

Even the other guests couldn't help frowning.

When discussing the performance plan, they just set a song for each other.

What to sing is up to each individual.

They never imagined it.

Huachenyu came directly.

This is no street art.

It's clearly smashing the rice bowl...

And in the center of the square.

When Huachenyu was singing with her heart.

Can't help but start to let go of myself.

Body movements are getting more and more exaggerated.

It didn't converge until after singing the whole song.

Bow and thank the surrounding audience.

"Uncle, Uncle, those who have money will hold a money market, and those who have no money will hold a personal market."

"thank you all!"

Sister Zifeng took the microphone and yelled the lines she learned from the Internet.

And when she yelled.

Chaoyue girl was holding a small basin and passed in front of everyone.

At first, everyone thought that they would not get any money this time.

But beyond everyone's expectations.

Whenever the surpassing girl passes by.

The villagers of Lingxi Village fumbled some change out of their pockets and put them in bowls.

Hua Chenyu saw this scene.

The head can't help but lift up slightly.

My heart is full of emotion.

His song has been controversial ever since it was released.

Unexpectedly, in this remote village.

These simple people can understand the meaning of his songs!

at this time.

An old man leaning on crutches and hunched over.

He took out a fifty-cent coin from his pocket and put it in the bowl.

Thumbs up and praised: "This baby is not bad, the god dances really well!"

(End of this chapter)