With millions of fans in the live broadcast circle, the actor begged me to cook

The rest of the people were still chatting on the spot, while Zuo Qiongqiong and Brother Xiaobo had already set off.

Soon after finding the ingredients, Zuo Qiongqiong started to prepare, some vegetables and a piece of pork belly, and they were ready to be stewed.

I don't know if it was because she didn't get enough sleep last night and she couldn't lift her spirits.

【What is Zuo Fugui doing?Can you cook some high-end and high-end meals on the show? 】

【What?Big mess?It feels like this thing is like pig food.]

【We're eating a mess of stews, the difference in comments is too much! 】

[Even if you don't like a certain food, there's no need to slander it, right? 】

Zuo Qiongqiong doesn't care about the opinions on the screen, no matter what it is, some people like it and some people hate it.

She is comfortable enough.

Soon, it was time for lunch, and the program team randomly selected [-] passers-by from the side of the road to taste the meals made by food bloggers.

Compared with other people's meals, Zuo Qiongqiong's messy stew really didn't seem very delicate.

But pour a spoonful into the rice, and the taste will disappear immediately!
The food made by other food bloggers is also delicious, but it always feels dry. After this meal, the exhaustion from working all morning has dissipated.

[It smells so good, I'm jealous! 】

[I have accumulated good deeds all my life, why can't I be drawn!Facing the screen and streaming halazi]

[You guys are pretty good, we are on the scene, this taste is simply amazing. 】

Of course, it is not just for passers-by to taste, bloggers also have the opportunity to taste each other.

Zuo Qiongqiong wandered between the dining tables with her big plate, and when she saw any food she was interested in, she put it on her plate.

In order to become a qualified master of Duan Shui, Zuo Qiongqiong added a little bit to almost every dish.

When he went back with the plate, he saw that Brother Xiaobo had been caught by the camera.

"This is the spicy chicken made by Teacher Xiaolu, brother Xiaobo, how do you feel?"

The chicken in Brother Xiaobo's mouth has not been swallowed yet, so he can only nod wildly: "Not bad, not bad. It's much more delicious than my cooking!"

Then the host asked him how he felt about a few dishes, but Brother Xiao Bo ignored them all.

Seeing Brother Xiaobo obviously unwilling to say more, the host turned his attention to Zuo Qiongqiong again.

"Mr. Zuo, let's take a look at the food you brought today. Oh, this is the lychee shrimp ball made by Mr. Fang. I thought it was delicious when I saw it fried just now. Mr. Zuo, please try it."

Zuo Qiongqiong smiled, and before he put the ball in his mouth, the real master came.

"Did Fu Gui take the food I cooked? I'm really happy." Fang Yiyi held his own plate, and held his own child with the other hand.

"It looks quite appetizing, I'll give it a try."

Zuo Qiongqiong picked up a fried golden shrimp ball, and before he put it in his mouth, he smelled a fishy smell and felt a nausea in his stomach.

Surrounded by a dozen cameras in front of her, she could only suppress the discomfort.

Put down the chopsticks, take a while, and prepare to do it again.

But the same situation as before reappeared, and the feeling of nausea came up again, but I just couldn't eat it!

[What's the situation?Why doesn't Zuo Qiongqiong eat? 】

[It was said before that the two people have similar routes and are in a competitive relationship, but now it seems true.Acting as a monster in someone else's part, it really belongs to you.]

[Maybe Zuo Qiongqiong saw the scene where she handled the shrimp just now?I just watched the whole thing and felt like I couldn't eat it. 】

[Yeah, it's disgusting, it's just an ordinary shrimp, how can it be so disgusting? 】

[Isn't she a food blogger with tens of millions of followers?Can't even handle a shrimp badly? 】

[Can Zuo Qiongqiong's fans stop bringing the rhythm?Now that the master of your family is acting as a demon, what does it matter to the meals we cook one by one? 】

It's not just Zuo Qiongqiong who hasn't eaten yet, but the rest of the people who have eaten have different expressions.

Fang Yiyi trembled in his heart: "What's the matter? Does Teacher Zuo not like it? Or does it feel uncomfortable?"

Zuo Qiongqiong finally put down his chopsticks, showing a forced smile, his eyes turned reddish from the feeling of suppressing vomiting.

"Sorry, I may not be able to eat something with a fishy smell."

In the end, Zuo Qiongqiong still couldn't eat that shrimp ball, no matter how black she was in the live broadcast room at this time, if she couldn't eat it, she couldn't eat it.

On the way home after the recording of the show, Zuo Qiongqiong already wanted to see how Weibo commented on her behavior today, but the situation of being hacked by the entire Internet did not appear as she imagined.

On the contrary, Fang Yiyi's handling of the shrimp was not clean, and his movements were very rough and perfunctory. It didn't look like something made by a person who can cook.

[Laughing to death, is this the big blogger who some fans say is super delicious? 】

[No, I am a person who has never cooked before, and my movements are smoother than hers. 】

[I seem to have discovered something remarkable. In Fang Yiyi's video, there are almost no close-up shots of cooking. When it comes to close-up shots, there are only hands or faces. 】

[Although, it shouldn't be a replacement, right? (Please represent personal thoughts, don’t spray me.]

This speculation and the subsequent news broke faster than Zuo Qiongqiong imagined.

First, some people said that the food made by Fang Yiyi was not delicious, and some people said that the products she had brought before had quality problems.

The wall falls and everyone pushes it to the fullest.

Zuo Qiongqiong looked at Lu Qingze on the sofa. Without his handwriting, this matter would have been absolutely impossible.

Marketing accounts kept breaking the news that Fang Yiyi and her husband had divorced a long time ago, and they were just a superficial couple.

The reason for the divorce is that both of them cheated, and the sweet moment of the fans' life and death is nothing but the industrial saccharine produced by them.

Lu Qingze reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, without taking his eyes off the tablet in his hand.

"It's not a small thing that they're doing, I'm just giving it a little nudge."

Zuo Qiongqiong thought that this was simply a professional competition, until the Beijing City Official Blog issued a statement, and they discovered that there was a money laundering gang behind Fang Yiyi...

Also, how clean can someone who dares to let Lu Wenlin try to kill him?
Lu Wenlin, who was behind bars, was fairly well informed. Before, he only said that he did it by himself, but now he changed his mind, saying that Fang Yiyi was the mastermind behind it.

Zuo Qiongqiong received a call from the police station, asking her if she wanted to go again.

Zuo Qiongqiong refused.

It has nothing to do with these people.

I don't know if it's because of the hot weather, but Zuo Qiongqiong always feels a little uncomfortable.

After retching a few more times, Lu Qingze couldn't stand it anymore, and drove Zuo Qiongqiong to the hospital.

When they saw the two bright red bars, both of them fell silent.

Pushing forward the time, it was the day to go to Zuojia Village.

Sure enough, there is no suitable tool to kill people...

"Are you OK?"

In the bathroom, Zuo Qiongqiong lightly patted Lu Qingze's back. The other party had a little stomach trouble before, but now he's almost recovered, why did he suddenly vomit?

Besides, isn't it you who is pregnant?
The man with a height of 1.8 meters has a pale face, listening to the doctor's instructions on various things, "You take this book, the most important thing for pregnant women is to feel comfortable, and other things don't matter."

Before leaving, Zuo Qiongqiong's brain twitched, "Doctor, he also vomited, what's going on?"

The doctor froze for a moment, adjusted his glasses, "Pregnancy is accompanied by syndrome, it doesn't matter."

When walking out of the hospital, the doctor's words were still echoing in Zuo Qiongqiong's mind.

"What is Pregnancy Accompanying Syndrome?"

"Pregnancy syndrome. When the wife is pregnant, the husband has symptoms similar to pregnancy reactions. Nausea, vomiting, loss of appetite may occur, and it will continue until the wife recovers after delivery"

She sat in the co-pilot, looked at Lu Qingze whose expression softened slightly, and clicked his tongue.