Let you broadcast live! But you let the koi go beyond to kill pigs?

Chapter 27 Feudal Superstition?

"My God, Miss Chaochao is really versatile."

"This craft can be put on a talent show."

"Profession is nothing more than that!"

"Sure enough, you are worthy of playing with knives, and you can still play well with scissors!"

At this time, Zhang Chaoyue was about to cut the second one. When he looked up and saw that everyone in the working group looked curious, he smiled and said:
"Would you like to try it?"

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

"No, she said it to me."

"I'm the group leader, I'll come first."

The film crew leader then picked up the folded colored paper under the contempt of all the staff.

Zhang Chaoyue smiled and said nothing, and began to teach him how to cut it step by step.

Fold in half first, cut out the long beard vertically, then cut along the semicircle, and then fold the circle in half to cut out the small hole in the middle, making sure that the size is the same.

"I'll just say it's nothing difficult, that's all."

"You can see that the big brother's cuts are also pretty. You guys are too exaggerated."

After the group leader finished cutting, he felt that his cutting was pretty good, so he unfolded it confidently and showed it on the big screen.

"Hahaha, those little blackheads who were arrogant just now came out to take a look, they really look good!"

"Miss Zhang Chaochao is the best, and I don't accept rebuttals."

"No, I'm going to take my little sister to learn, and I will have one in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, this thing can't be taken carelessly, you should honor my father first!"

"I also want to bring my little sisters to learn and roll up together."

The group leader carefully looked at what he had cut, it was a shame, the coins were of different sizes, the twisted hole seemed to be mocking him.

Comparing with Zhang Chaoyue's cut, the difference is not a star and a half, it's a world of difference.

Look at the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeding 5, and it is still increasing.
The team leader couldn't help covering his face.

Oh, my old face~
Zhang Chaoyue tried the hand feeling through the money hanging just now, and entered the fast-forward mode.

In her hands appeared airplanes, tanks, machine guns, cannons.

Of course, the most cut ones are daisies.

"I can't learn it, I can't learn it at all."

"Piggy, look quickly, that little daisy is just like the real thing."

"Change, change, what is this, green clothes, hat?"

"Tch, these are all available for purchase, but she is looking for existence for eyeballs, can she learn from other celebrities.

"Tomorrow is Tomb-sweeping Day, and she will go to visit the tomb in the afternoon to pay respects to the ancestors. Isn't this messing around?"

The members of the working group also had doubts, yes, why did they go directly to Qingming today when tomorrow is the official day?
Seeing that Zhang Chaoyue's cut is almost done, he also raised questions.

"Why are we going to worship our ancestors this afternoon?"

Zhang Chaoyue looked up at him, and said with a little sentimentality:

"The custom here is that the old people often say that the front is three and the back is four, and the left is five and the right is six."

"It refers to the three days before Qingming and the next four days to worship ancestors, and the day is reserved for family members to worship."

"The fifth from the left and the sixth from the right mean to go at five o'clock in the morning and five o'clock in the afternoon. The sun is strong at noon, and the ancestors can't come out in time to accept your worship. Wait until four or five o'clock. annual festival."

The cameraman on the side has gained knowledge, and the live broadcast room is also discussing.

"Really, there is such a custom in our hometown."

"Those little blacks, it's because you don't understand culture."

"Pass it on, the little blacks will collectively become monks!"

"What's the big deal, let's watch other live broadcasts, Zhang Chaoyue's acting makes us sick."

other live broadcasts.

Guan Xiaotong is pretending to be cooking with his family.

God knows when she has been in the kitchen?
Really responsible for making trouble.

She stared straight at the sweet and sour pork ribs in the pot, while Dad Guan smiled helplessly and handed her a piece.

"My sister is so cute, give it to her, give it to her soon."

"Look, the child is drooling, I am drooling with this figure."

"Little boy, I really want to be the ribs in your hand and be eaten by you!"

Guan Xiaotong looked at the LSP who couldn't finish pulling Hei, and the pork ribs in his hand instantly became... still delicious!

……

Cai Xukun was not so lucky to have someone to cook.

I saw him running into the bedroom, shaking the quilt one second, and jumping into the quilt to live live and sleep in the next second.

Instead of looking at the barrage that made him irritated, he just messed it up.

……

Hua Yuchen was still singing to the fans.

"Hua Hua, hurry up and eat, your body is the most important thing."

"It doesn't matter, songs are my spiritual food, so that I will never be hungry!"

Hua Yuchen twitched the corners of his mouth proudly, ready to show off his brilliant singing voice.

"Ah! My brother is too great."

"Another disgusting one."

"That is, with this spirit, wouldn't it be good to spend more time with your parents?"

"Tomorrow will be Qingming. I don't do anything every day. It's not as good as Zhang Chaoyue. I will become a fan of her as a passer-by."

"That is, as a die-hard fan of Zhang Chaoyue, I just came back from a long posture."

"Upstairs, tell me, let us all take a long pose."

The audience member was so proud that he recounted everything he had learned today.

"Well, I won't go to see my mother at noon anymore, I will go at night."

"Then maybe you can still see her, and it's better to chat with her family."

"Huahua, anyway, your songs are quite down-to-earth. If you don't have Qingming, try it."

"This suggestion is good. Zhang Chaoyue is a down-to-earth live broadcast, and you are a down-to-earth live broadcast. Why don't you have a better relationship with the land than anyone else!"

The more Hua Yuchen looked at it, the more angry he became, and he muttered softly:
"Her live broadcast is only in the local government, and she also cuts paper money, airplanes and cannons.

At noon, the ancestors dare not accept worship. Isn't this a feudal superstition?

The underworld also needs arms. Is it a war in the underworld? "

It was originally a complaint, and the muttering was not loud, and generally no one would pay attention.

But those little sunspots of Zhang Chaoyue noticed it.

"Where is our Huahua's song in the home, it is obviously Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast."

"Tell her that, then if I go at night, the ancestors will come out to watch me worship and accept the burden I burned."

"That's right, if the ancestor wants me to go down to accompany him, what should I do? This is feudal superstition!"

"It seems to be oh, as a fan of Huahua for ten years, I don't accept it."

"Yes, our brother's song is a great art, and Zhang Chaoyue's is a decadent feudal superstition"

"Brothers, protect Huahua, let's report Zhang Chaoyue together,"

Seeing the number of people falling again, Hua Yuchen could only sing again in grief.

You think I'm exaggerating...

When he closed his eyes and focused, the number of people dropped even faster.

Xiao Heizi saw that the rhythm was brought up, and returned to Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast room with peace of mind.

Zhang Chaoyue had just strung the cut flags on thin bamboo sticks.I heard my mother yelling:
"Dinner is ready, everyone stop what they are doing and prepare to eat."

Chaoyue's mother started to clean up the dishes on the table after shouting.

Seeing that the photographers were all watching, I was afraid that they might misunderstand, so I explained with a smile;

"Don't mind, this first bite is eaten first."

"Come here, don't stand still, I'll serve the meal again."

The brothers who were carrying the camera were already hungry, especially the food on that table, it looked delicious.

They are also very polite.

At this time, the bullet screen also flashed across a large area.

"This pork ribs, this sweet and sour fish...it looks delicious."

"Look, she is engaging in feudal superstition again in the live broadcast room."

"Eat it first, as if you can really eat it."

"Little Heizi, where is this feudal superstition? This is obviously the traditional virtue of humility in our country."

"That is, this is our respect for our ancestors, understand?"

The camera was set up on one side, and the film crew members were enjoying themselves in the picture, not paying any attention to the things here.

But at the moment the director team is in chaos.

"Director, something big happened, Zhang Chaoyue was reported!"

(End of this chapter)