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Crystal-like teardrops fell from her eyes...

I didn't say anything, and waited until the video was over, I took the phone, took a few tissues and handed them to her.

I said: "They are such a group of people. They are young, passionate, and come from big cities. They originally had a good future and development. But they resolutely threw themselves into the isolated mountains to bring civilization and knowledge to those children. Among them, Some of them have fallen in love with Dashan deeply, and are willing to stay there for the rest of their lives, to accompany those children..."

I said again: "Xiaoqi, tonight, you are going to make a bowl of noodles for such a group of people. Make them a bowl of delicious and comforting beef noodles! Do you understand?"

Xiaoqi slowly stopped crying.

She wiped away her tears, her eyes firm.

"Brother! I must work hard! Make the best bowl of noodles!"

Xiao Qi clenched her fists and looked at me seriously.

I try to nod.

A confident and happy smile reappeared on Xiaoqi's face.

Xiaoqi is back.

To hell with negative energy!

Actually, isn't Xiaoqi a mirror?

I believe that if there was no second uncle, I would have reached out to receive the check without hesitation when I was at Luo's house.

But I took the money.

I will lose my happiness!

So, I didn't ask the amount of the money, and I didn't accept it myself...

Similarly, for Lin Bingbing, what I can say is that I never thought about controlling her or anything like that.

Before that, like all sluts, I wanted to treasure that 1tb.

Then, I really, really just wanted to help that helpless girl...

I kept a distance from Xiao Qi, I smiled, got up and left.

I stood at the door of the studio hall where people came and went.

I suddenly felt something in my heart.

I seem to have realized the meaning of the blessing that my second uncle gave me...

There are more and more people in the studio.

Gradually, I was overwhelmed by the crowd.

It's so unobtrusive, so silky.

Whether I exist or not has nothing to do with everyone here.

But, to my surprise.

I'm not sad, gray...

I suddenly found a subtle sense of pleasure.

isn't it?Being ignored is actually a kind of happiness.

Suddenly, Li Xue broke through the crowd and rushed to me.

He handed me a ticket: "Hurry up, the recording is about to start."

I took the ticket.

Li Xue smiled: "How did you manage it? Seven is in great shape now."

I replied: "It's nothing, just tell her who she is making a bowl of noodles for..."

Li Xue shook her head and smiled.

Obviously, this girl from America still doesn't know much about China.

Li Xue and I walked into the crowd.

Suddenly, I saw Xiaoyu, Xiaofei, Her Majesty the Queen, Yu Linglin and a group of girls waving for me to go over.

I gritted my teeth and turned my head to refuse with a frightened black face.

Absolutely not to go!Absolutely!

This girl's movie is almost becoming my nightmare.

The studio is large enough to accommodate nearly a thousand people.

The seat is a sofa chair, comfortable and spacious.

After I entered, Li Xue was busy greeting various media.

She looks very familiar, every speech is very appropriate, facing the camera, there is no sense of nervousness.

I looked at it and felt ashamed!

I took a ticket randomly, took a seat according to the number, and found a seat next to the aunt, aunt, and strange uncle in the front.

I sat down and waited quietly.

15 minutes passed.

People gradually quiet down.

A young and trendy couple, who often appear on TV, greet everyone with a smile.

Then, I found out that this is actually a recorded program.

Compared with live broadcasting, recording and broadcasting is just shooting a scene. The whole process, even every sentence, is the result of research by the director team.

At this time, the host began to blatantly communicate with people from all walks of life.

What lighting, sound, camera...

Finished.

Start exciting opening music.

A group of girls in shorts came out of nowhere, holding rice shovels and frying spoons, and began to dance on the stage with waist twisting, butt kicking and kicking.

The goblins are done.

The hostess and hostess showed up, announcing in an enthusiastic tone what they were calling everyone here tonight.

After finishing speaking, the hostess suddenly lowered her head and talked to the host about her dissatisfaction.

So, they replayed it again and read it again.

Toss twice.

After the opening, models and members of the Gourmet Brick Advisory Group appeared one after another.

I go!

There is something to watch.

The people who will appear on the stage tonight plus Xiaoqi, there are six young models in total.

Xiaoqi is still wearing the long denim dress I saw outside with silk. To keep it clean, her hair is tied in a ponytail behind her head.

The whole person looks very clean, neat, pure, next door.

Compared with Xiaoqi, let's take a look at those five girls.

I go!

Highlights!

Small boobs, panties!

There are two who actually... dare to take the T-shaped route.

The audience was boiling, especially the male audience, each of them seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

The camera lovers were excited, and regardless of the rules that the host said that they were not allowed to shoot, all kinds of small cameras, all kinds of mobile phones, click and shoot.

I looked, and suddenly heard a very rough panting sound beside me.

I turned my head and saw a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses stretching out his claws, holding the handrail firmly, his buttocks raised slightly, his breathing was short, his eyes were wide open, and he was staring anxiously at the stage.

I looked at his posture, and then at his body, I was really worried for his heart.

This guy, if you don't control it, is really prone to acute myocardial infarction.

The faces of the male and female hosts are very dark now, they walked quickly to the side of the stage to discuss something with a few people.

After a while, the two young models who took the T-shaped route left the stage.

When they returned, the crowd was quiet.

They are now wearing normal swimsuits.

Program recording continues.

Host, let me introduce the models first.

Then introduce the gourmet brick house behind the model.

And when Xiaoqi was introduced, my eyes lit up.

Oh sweetie!Chuan Meier showed up.

Chuan Meier warmly greeted everyone.

The host granted her the title of "Master of Sichuan Cuisine" by herself.

Chuan Meier is very modest, she bent down to say hello to everyone, she only said that she is the female owner of the milk tea shop at xx stall on xx street.

I found that the face of the hostess turned black.

I reckon this paragraph will definitely be pinched.

Started to introduce the five judges who supported teaching.

Those were five male and female college students from mountainous areas. They were simple, sunny, and shyly sitting in the judging seats.

A few boys were visibly ashamed in front of these little models in swimsuits.

They didn't dare to look straight in the face, they only dared to sneak a glance out of the corner of their eyes.

The character introduction is over.

The little tender models started cooking.

The host led a camera and began to follow each young model.

There is a big camera, with a crane, on the roof, looking down...

Also, under the stage, there is a camera mounted on the shoulder, shooting from above...

I stared at the people who were shooting down and up, and suddenly felt that they were really happy.

This time is actually quite boring.

The auditorium is far away from the studio, and I really can't see anything clearly. In addition, the microphone used by the host for the interview is used for simultaneous recording, and there is basically no external playback, and the audience can hear very little.

I overlook.

I can see that Xiaoqi is working very hard, cutting every shredded beef, every vegetable, and cooking every pot of soup...

At this time, ** came.

The male and female hosts probably had a brain twitch, and began to lead a brother who was carrying a camera to the auditorium, and asked the audience their impression of each model on the scene.

Moreover, all the interviewees were males with silk.

They are very reserved, and what they say is obviously different from what they think in their hearts.

I watched with a smile.

Suddenly, my eyes collided slightly with the hostess's eyes scattered in the air.

The hostess stared brightly.

She turned around leisurely, and with a wave of her hand, she seemed to summon thousands of troops, and they killed me in an instant.

"Hi sir, what's your opinion on the live models? Also, today is the Swimsuit Beauty Chef Contest. What do you think about Zhu Xiaoqi's appearance in long dresses?" the hostess smiled.

I gotta say, I'm being honest and not as secretive as some of the sluts.

I said: "Zhu Xiaoqi, um, not bad, very next door, very pure, very angelic, I like it."

The hostess asked unkindly: "Sir, what do you think of the other young models, each of them is young and beautiful."

I laughed, and I laughed very softly.

"They are stunners! Stunners, do you understand? It's the kind of stunners that a man would want to fuck with her just by looking at her. Except, they are useless!"

I laughed three times in a row, and then turned my face away, I know, this paragraph is definitely going to be pinched!