Sweet Storm: My love time

Monday, evening.

The first live broadcast of shiquanshimei will start at six o'clock in the back kitchen of he's courtyard.

It's never open to the outside world. Today is the first time.

As the head chef of the program, Dai Libin and his apprentices have made all kinds of preparations in advance.

Star cooking is just a gimmick. You can't expect them to choose vegetables and peel potatoes by themselves, can you?

The props group and the logistics group had already prepared everything and put all the necessary ingredients aside.

Five artists and five ordinary people also put on their make-up, changed into uniform clothes, and waited for the official start of the live broadcast.

Meng Zhiyu and Zhao Xueli are naturally present in person. This is the painstaking effort of both of them. How about the effect? They are about to receive feedback.

The live room is ready. With the countdown, the live broadcast begins.

A huge temporary stage has long been built in the courtyard of he's courtyard. Because the space of the back kitchen is limited, the audience can't enter, so they can watch it immediately through the large screen in the center of the stage.

They can also scan the QR code by mobile phone, directly enter the live room, send bullet screens, give virtual gifts, and so on.

"Because of the star effect, today's reservation is full three days in advance. Although we have not set the minimum consumption, in order to support the idol, all fans have basically ordered the highest price package."

Zhao Xueli reported the situation to Meng Zhiyu sitting in front of the computer one by one. At the same time, she secretly admired her business acumen.

It is said that businessmen are people who use their brains to think about how to sell things to others, while smart businessmen sell the same things to different people, one chicken and three meals.

"Well, anyway, I want to earn the money first. I can't do the business of losing money."

After listening to Zhao Xueli's words, Meng Zhiyu finally showed a relaxed expression.

Next, we'll wait for the live broadcast.

Ten people are divided into two groups. They learn how to make a signature private dish with the master chef of he's courtyard. Then they fight each other. The winner will be the champion of the next live broadcast to defend the challenge.

The loser needs to attack. According to the competition system, they can hire a foreign aid.

This foreign aid is equivalent to the help guests in the variety show, which can be invited temporarily, with a certain randomness.

At that time, according to the current popular candidates, you can choose one.

"Ska, this oyster sauce baby dish can be said to be an entry-level dish. It's simple and easy to make. There's no difficulty. It shouldn't be a problem."

Wearing a snow-white chef's uniform, Dai Libin wiped his hands and came over.

He's not interested in throwing his head and showing his face. Just a few of his disciples are young and handsome. They usually like to play live broadcast, so they are allowed to go.

"Uncle Dai, I don't think so. You can cook with your eyes closed. These people are all in a hurry! Come on, sit down and watch. "

Meng Zhiyu pointed to the mobile phone screen in front of him and laughed.

A plain man just cut baby food, this step is very difficult, finally, he did not know where to come up with the idea, directly to tear.

"Do you think it's hand torn cabbage?"

"Ha ha ha, I'm so happy. I'm eating and watching. All the rice grains are sprayed out!"

"Old fellow's operation is 666!"

"Roses! Send the cake

"True love is like a spaceship! Handsome man, MEDA

"Wow, here comes the local tyrant!"

"Bullshit, this is my primary school classmate. He was sent abroad as a trainee when he was a teenager. It's estimated that he will soon be on the road!"

"Go upstairs and dig deep! My little brother looks very nice

As soon as the barrage of bullets flew up, the number of them soared, and the rewards also soared all the way.

Naturally, there are also water forces in it, which bring up the atmosphere all at once.

There's no way. If we don't, we can't create enough topics in the shortest time.

But in addition to the water army, the number of fans and the real audience can not be underestimated, especially those who specially hold to watch the excitement, they all pay attention to Zhang Zixin.

According to regulations, during the competition, everyone should wear a white Chef Coat, a white chef hat, no nail polish, hand accessories and long hair exposure.

Zhang Zixin is no exception. She just pinned a small diamond hairpin on the chef's hat to fix the hat and hair.

As she lowered her head to cut vegetables, the diamonds flashed and were very eye-catching.

The difference between artists and trainees is obvious.

The five artists have a much stronger sense of lens. They are good at capturing cameras and answering calls quickly.

"What are they doing..."

After watching it for ten minutes, Dai Libin couldn't go any further.

On the contrary, there were more and more people in the live broadcasting room. In less than 15 minutes, the number of people in the live broadcasting room exceeded 300000!

The reward of the little brother of Su Ren alone is more than 100000 yuan!

Zhang Zixin's fans are also working hard, quickly catching up with him, and opening up the advantage to 150000!

According to the relevant terms of the contract, no matter the artist or the brokerage company, or strawberry live have the right to withdraw the bounty separately, but must donate the whole amount to charity under the supervision of a third party for charity.

This also brought a good reputation for shiquanshimei, avoiding the suspicion of using stars to win money from fans.

"The reward is given by the audience. We can't move the money. What we need is platform advertising sponsorship fees and potential traffic benefits."

Meng Zhiyu made up his mind from the beginning and asked the staff to tell the artists that.

She doesn't want to have any disputes with these artists because of the $180 million gift money. It's too ugly and affects her reputation.

"The audience is not stupid either. They all know that plain people nowadays can't be real plain people. Anyway, fans are all fans. As long as they have beauty and works, they can attract a wave of attention."

Seeing that the biggest winner of this issue is the plain little brother, Zhao Xueli sighed heartily.

"Yes. However, I think some people may not be reconciled. "

Meng Zhiyu looked at the screen and said with a smile.

Voice just fell, as if to confirm her words, Zhang Zixin in pick up starch, ready to thicken, suddenly without warning to sneeze!

"Ah Chou"

Sneezing is just a small thing, but in this case, it's not a small thing.

Everyone watched the small bowl of dry starch sprayed on Zhang Zixin's face, and she couldn't even open her eyes.

"I can't see! My eyes... "

Zhang Zixin closed his eyes tightly, holding a small bowl of dry starch in one hand and groping in front of him with the other hand.

One of her teammates quickly took out several wipes and quickly pressed them on Zhang Zixin's face, trying to help wipe them.

"Come on! The dish is still in the pot, waiting for thickening! Get another bowl! Don't burn it

After a flurry, another teammate suddenly reacted and yelled.

The previous one can't be used. After all, it involves health problems. Besides, Zhang Zixin sneezes beside the stove, which will definitely affect the performance of their team.

The chef's face has become very ugly.

"What's the point of not washing your hands?"

During the live broadcast, there were no stars who were not stars. We were all ordinary students, so the chef yelled.

Zhang Zixin face aggrieved to wash their hands, her teammates rushed to complete the steps of thicken.

And the team next door has already given this oyster sauce baby dish to the pot, and the smell is overflowing.

Seeing that it was late, they were even more in a hurry. When they loaded the plates, they almost spilled out the soup, which was everywhere.

The barrage is all scolding Zhang Zixin, among which her fans are constantly arguing, saying that she didn't mean to, no one wants to lose, everything is just careless.

As a result, it was Zhang Zixin who lost the game at an obvious disadvantage.

This also means that they will take part in the second duel in the next phase.

As we all know, it's easier to defend than to attack, and it's more advantageous psychologically.

After the live broadcast, netizens are still scolding Zhang Zixin, saying that she has delayed the whole team by herself.

Some people say that she is a rat excrement, which spoils a pot of soup.

The reason why Zhang Zixin was scolded so badly is that she sneezed when she was cooking, and that his little brother is also one of her teammates. He just took part in a live show and gained a lot of girlfriend powder.

"See, it's called the game of the pheasant. In other words, we have to be grateful to this pheasant who can play more. Tut.... "

Meng shark 's fin ate Dai Libin's own fin made for himself, and he couldn't help but make complaints about it.

"Yes, I'm really satisfied with the data."

Swallowing the food in her mouth, Zhao Xueli also came and took a look at the dense statistical chart on the computer.

Then, Zhang Zixin apologized publicly on his personal page, and there was a video.

Her eyes were red, and she bowed deeply to the camera. She sincerely apologized to her teammates, instructor, program crew, fans and all the audience in the studio.

In this way, she was once again high on the topic list.

Su Ren's little brother is also in hot pursuit. Although he lost the game, he gained a high popularity.

Many female netizens say that even if it's just for him, we have to watch the second live broadcast two days later!

The first battle was won.

Meng Zhiyu was very generous, so that the staff directly held a small celebration party in the backyard of he's compound, and opened several bottles of Lafite.

She couldn't drink and was afraid that if she was present, everyone would not let go, so she was ready to let the driver take her home first.

Results just out of the alley, she saw a tall figure standing under the street lamp.

"What are you doing here?"

Meng Zhiyu was pleasantly surprised. He sped up and trotted to Fu Jinxing.

He immediately reached out his hand and said, "don't run, don't run."

She said: "Hey, I'm amnesia, not cerebellar atrophy! Can't you run two steps? "

Having said that, Meng Zhiyu plunges into Fu Jinxing's arms and holds him tightly.