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Chapter 316 Grandpa Egg Grandma Egg

Chapter 316 Grandpa Egg Grandma Egg
The Late Show with Corden, hosted by British comedian James Corden, is a hit with a wide audience.

The purpose of this program has always been to make the audience laugh and cry. Not only is the content lively and interesting, but the invited guests are also star-studded.

As a top Hollywood star, John Kruger has been on Corden's show more than once.

American talk shows are spicy and exciting, John has long been an old fritter, and he is worried that Yan Fuguang is not used to the scale here.

"The topic of the program group may be a little exaggerated, don't mind, if you really don't want to talk about it, just throw the topic to me, and I will solve it."

"It's okay, I've watched a few episodes of Corden's show, it's okay, I should be able to handle it."

I'm not afraid of being spicy and exciting, there's nothing I can't talk about, I'm just afraid that the show won't air if she tells the truth.

Although it was just a talk show, the recording studio was very spacious.

In addition to the area where the host and guests chat, there is also a small band. Opposite the stage is a stepped auditorium.

The host James Corden was already waiting in the background. He and John were old acquaintances, but it was the first time they met Yan Fuguang.

From the president of the United States, the rich and powerful, to celebrities and socialites, Corden has interviewed countless celebrities, but there are indeed not many Asian faces.

However, An Ge once appeared on "Korden Show", and he and Yan Huaizuo also had a relationship once, and now their daughter has also come to the show, it has to be said that this is a wonderful fate.

Corden is very talkative, and his chubby image makes him look very friendly.

Like John said, some topics are really "challenging", but if Corden is asked, the "offensive" level will be reduced by 50% in an instant.

After the start, the audience showed great enthusiasm for the arrival of the two guests, and not only John's fans, but also some people called Yan Fuguang's name in Chinese.

"Welcome!" Corden invited the two to the center of the stage.

"Although Ms. Yan is coming to our show for the first time, you have a lot of fans. I swear the audience is randomly selected by us, there is absolutely no trust."

Yan Fuguang waved to the audience and said with a smile, "I didn't even know I had so many fans in the United States. It seems that the box office of the new movie can be expected."

Corden immediately said: "Don't you know how popular you are? My niece is crazy and obsessed with Yan Film. She can dance every dance of yours, even though it looks completely different from yours."

Following the topic of dancing, a few people quickly talked about physical training and action scenes.

John said that he started high-intensity fitness three months in advance for this drama and continued until the end of filming.

Yan Fuguang also revealed the outrageous physical fitness test during the first audition, and the audience was all amazed.

Corden was full of witty remarks. Although he was on the show to promote the movie, the whole process was lively and interesting under his guidance.

"Okay, the following is the truth or dare session that all audiences love - tell the truth or suffer!"

Corden stood up and opened the curtain. The staff had already set up a round table with more than a dozen small bowls filled with various "food".

Let's call it food, because some things may only be eaten by Master Pei without changing his face.

Even though Yan Fuguang is a Chinese with a wide range of food pedigrees, he still feels that there are a few things that are too weird.

"There are scorpions, preserved eggs, sashimi in sheep tail fat, herring shakes, turkey butt sandwiches, cod testicles..."

When various unexpected terms popped out of Corden's mouth, the wrinkles between John's brows became more and more numerous.

He has recorded the Corden show several times and encountered the same link, but the "food" prepared by the program group this time is far more disgusting than before.

Yan Fuguang looked at the small sign stuck behind the preserved egg, and suddenly let out a chuckle.

It even says "thousand year old egg"!
"What's wrong?" John didn't know why.

"It's nothing, I didn't expect to see traditional Chinese food here."

Ke Deng was quite shocked when he heard Yan Fuguang's words. He pointed to the preserved egg and asked, "Do you really eat it? This stuff really looks a thousand years old!"

"I won't eat it directly. I usually use it cold or in porridge or stir-fry."

Corden looked incredible. Forgive him as an American who can't imagine how these eggs can be used to cook porridge!
"In that case, choose it!"

Corden pushed the turntable and sent the preserved egg to John, and said maliciously: "Let us congratulate the first lucky one, Mr. John Kruger!"

"My God!"

John had a look of embarrassment. To be honest, the black, translucent, and smelly egg in the bowl surpassed his cognition a bit.

His expression is comparable to a heroic sacrifice: "OKOK, God bless, just ask!"

Corden took out a hand card from the small table next to him, and before asking the question, he spoke very quickly and put a shield on himself.

"I declare in advance that the problem was not caused by me, and I didn't read it beforehand. There is a grievance and a debt. If anyone gets sick later, remember to take revenge on the director. See, it's the bald one over there."

The audience burst into laughter, and they liked Corden's troublesome and fearful appearance.

Corden quickly glanced at the topic, and before he even opened his mouth, he began to laugh. He looked up at John, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was unbearable.

"John, you are one of the highest-paid actors in the world. Among the actors with similar income in Hollywood, who do you think is the most inappropriate?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a wave of booing at the scene.

John opened his mouth, and then closed it obediently. This question is really impossible to answer.

"Well, I already have the answer in my heart, but I can't say it if I kill me."

John consciously picked up the small bowl and poked the fork into it, but his right hand seemed to be out of order, and he couldn't lift it up.

Corden laughed. Although he couldn't escape it, it was so much fun to see people disgusted, which is why the truth-telling session was so popular.

This kind of fatal problem can be summed up in one sentence - you give me to eat!
John tried several times, but he couldn't finish his mouth. He looked at Yan Fuguang, and his breath was quite weak when he opened his mouth.

"Why does this thing smell like ammonia, are you sure you'll be fine if you eat it?"

John's eyebrows could pinch mosquitoes to death, which shows how much he resisted.

Yan Fuguang comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, why don't you hold your breath and take a bite? Just eat the egg white part, the taste will be much lighter."

John did mental construction for a few more seconds, and decided to adopt Yan Fuguang's suggestion.

He pinched his nose with one hand, and took a bite that couldn't be smaller at the pointed end, and grinned, fearing that the contact range with the preserved egg would be one millimeter longer.

He didn't dare to chew, so he swallowed it directly, and then took a big gulp of water.

"OK, I'm done eating!"

(End of this chapter)

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