The genius villain's mother is going crazy in the kid's variety show by relying on food

Chapter 10 must be all extras!

The comments in the live broadcast room were speechless for a few seconds:
[I was actually worried that it wouldn’t sell? Haha, I almost forgot that they had the royal script! ]

[The production team is too careless. They should pick some extras with good acting skills! ]

[They actually wanted to fool me like this, seriously, I'm crying! ]

[Am I the only one who thinks this egg fried rice looks delicious? ]

[Yes, judging from Nan Yi's performance, it should taste good. He is only four and a half years old, so he won't lie, right? ]

[Who says children can't lie? When I was three and a half years old, I could lie to my parents to buy toys without batting an eyelid! ]

[That’s right, Nan Yi doesn’t look like a simple-minded child! ]

……

The malice towards Nan Yi in the barrage had died down for a while because of the previous interview.

Now it's making a comeback.

It's just that I think Nan Yi is a naughty boy at such a young age and is cheating people along with his mother.

Nan Yi had no idea about this.

Or even if they knew, they wouldn't care.

Because Nanzhi had just given him an extremely important task!

"I take money?"

Nan Yi's delicate eyebrows and eyes are full of wonder!

Nanzhi nodded lightly:
"Yes, didn't we agree to divide the work and cooperate?"

Since returning until now, Nanzhi has considered many ways to try to ease the relationship with his son and help him escape the miserable fate of being a villain.

Nan Yi was born precocious and had a strong sense of self-esteem. However, due to the abuse from his attackers, he became sensitive and thoughtful, and was wary of the outside world like a little hedgehog.

Therefore, Nanzhi feels that children should be given appropriate respect and trust.

Thinking back to when she was making fried rice just now, Nan Yi was circling around her like a little puppy, not because he wanted to be close to her, but simply because he wanted to find something to do.

Nanzhi saw through his intention and after much thought, decided to leave the task of collecting the money to him.

As he spoke, Nanzhi had already stuffed the 160 yuan in cash he had just received into Nanyi's small pocket.

Nan Yi straightened his chest unconsciously.

The little face, which was always covered with frost and snow, was actually glowing with excitement!
He is not good at speaking and he doesn't like talking to Nanzhi.

At this time, he rarely spoke, and promised in a low voice:

"I'll do a good job."

Nanzhi smiled and nodded.

After that, several more guests came.

Their reactions were surprisingly consistent.

I was surprised by the price, but also impressed by the taste.

The live broadcast room was full of complaints, saying that the reactions of the extras were just like the acting skills of today's young actors, full of formulaic style!
But the fact is that these people are real foodies.

As the saying goes, good wine needs no bush.

Even though we had a bad start on the first day, we only occupied a remote and remote location.

Thanks to the famous golden egg fried rice, Nanzhi’s thirty servings of fried rice were still sold out quickly.

It is not uncommon for people to buy two copies, like Xiaoqian and her roommate.

The person who bought the most directly asked for five!
The man said with a smile that he was buying some food for his family, but in fact, Nanzhi saw that he had already finished a portion of fried rice before he even left the night market, with his mouth full of oil and his eyes shining!
Nanzhi felt happy.

But there was no more excitement.

She had seen countless people go crazy over her cooking skills. Some picky gourmets went hungry for three days just to wait for a meal from her. They ate so hard that they cried and wished they could kneel down and recognize her as their mother on the spot!
...In the end, Nanzhi of course refused. According to his age, the old man could be her grandfather.

Compared with her past experiences, this scene was nothing.

"Yi Yi, close the stall and go home."

The figures of Nanzhi and Nanyi, mother and son, pushing their food cart, gradually disappeared from the night market...
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Lao Zhang secretly took the leftover fried rice home and hid it in the refrigerator.

He has already thought about it. He will eat one of these three portions each morning, noon and evening tomorrow!
Hmm, that seems a little insufficient. How about one for breakfast, two for lunch, and then a fried rice stall at the night market in the evening?
Old Zhang was humming a little tune happily when suddenly his wife's voice rang out behind him:

"what to do?"

Lao Zhang immediately turned his back and tried to block the refrigerator:

"nothing!"

The wife didn't believe it and said angrily:
"I can smell it! Did you go to the night market again? Did you forget that the doctor told you to take care of your health because of your high blood pressure, high blood sugar and high cholesterol? Did you ignore everything?"

Lao Zhang quickly became depressed by his wife's yelling and obediently handed over the fried rice in the refrigerator.

The wife was about to throw the fried rice into the trash can.

Old Zhang, who has always been afraid of his wife, hurriedly tried to stop her:
"No, no, no! This egg fried rice is delicious! Really! It's the best egg fried rice I've ever had!"

The wife was unmoved.

This forced Lao Zhang to shout out that this egg fried rice is only 20 yuan per serving!
The wife paused, her eyebrows raised:
"Are you being taken advantage of? You actually spent 20 yuan on such a crappy fried rice!"

Then he opened it and saw
"Three servings? 60?"

Lao Zhang dared not hide:

"I bought five, five..."

The wife laughed angrily:
"I want to try it and see how delicious it is!"

Having said that, she ignored her recent weight loss plan, sat down at the dining table and opened her lunch box.

Although it has been almost half an hour, the rich aroma of fried rice still wafts into my nose.

The wife didn't notice it, she was swallowing quietly.

Old Zhang was all smiles:

"Does it smell good?"

The wife didn't respond, but picked up the spoon and took a bite.

In an instant, the fragrance rushed straight to the top of my head, and even my soul seemed to be hit!
The rice is wrapped in tender eggs, each grain is distinct, and it is moist but not greasy.

The green onions are added just right to serve as the finishing touch.

A simple egg fried rice made her feel the purest joy!
Old Zhang smiled:

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

The wife said nothing and started eating.

Old Zhang couldn't laugh anymore and wailed in pain:
"Hey wait! This is my breakfast and lunch tomorrow!"
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At the program team's headquarters, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

The fact that chief director Xu Lin intended to make things difficult for Nanzhi and Nanyi, and that it would be best if the mother and son gave up and got off the show on their own initiative... was no longer a secret among them.

Even the job of night market snack stall owner was carefully selected by them, and they were prepared for Nanzhi to turn his face away and refuse to film again.

result……

Seeing the screen full of insults to the production team, a group of people couldn't laugh:

"We are really wronged this time! Who would have thought that Nanzhi could actually cook?"

"Nanzhi has changed so much in just one day! She's schizophrenic!"

"They're afraid of losing money! Aren't there many celebrities in the industry who have two faces?"

Suddenly, someone suggested:
"Why don't we get someone to go to the shantytown and scare her!"

Snapped!
Xu Lin, who happened to walk over and heard it, reached out and slapped the proposer on the back of the head!

"What do we think we are? Ruffians?"

The proposer looked embarrassed.

Xu Lin said sternly:
"There should be a bottom line when doing things! And do you think our production team can escape responsibility if something happens to Nanzhi?"

This makes sense.

"Then Director Xu, what should we do?"

Xu Lin narrowed his eyes and had a new plan.

(End of this chapter)