The reception was broadcast live throughout the network, and every move on the scene fell into the eyes of the audience in front of the screen. The people who questioned and wiped the black Ji Yao Guang shut up one after another, occasionally saying a few words of indignation, wishful thinking that everything had been communicated a long time ago. As for Ji Yaoguang's fans, they straightened up and laughed arrogantly, denouncing those smeared comments one by one.

Things seem to have come to a perfect end here, but in fact it has not come to an end. Another entertainment big V, which has nearly one million fans, suddenly posted a long article, refuting what Banlangen said on the throne, and finally attached an IP address, which perfectly coincided with some of Heiji Yaoguang's trumpets all the year round. Some of the things mentioned in the article suddenly pushed an Muyu, who pretended to be innocent, to the mouth of the wind and waves.

"after watching some food interviews, you think Boss Ann's cooking is an ancestral skill, but as far as I know, Ann's father is not very famous, he just cooks some home-cooked dishes for people. Isn't it strange that Ji Yaoguang casually squeezed some ancient prescriptions, but an Muyu, as a user, knew nothing about it? The truth is revealed little by little. Do you still remember when an Muyu vaguely revealed on the talk show that the opposite 'Spring Banquet' copied her family's cuisine and led to the lack of interest in 'Spring Banquet'? In fact, on the contrary, an Muyu used to be an apprentice at a spring banquet and learned a lot of new dishes from the landlady, but it was a pity that she did not have enough skills. She was not grateful for her teacher, but she provoked many times and smeared him openly and covertly, and his inferior character was even more resentful. Later, I will post some manuscripts of the landlady studying new dishes and videos while cooking, which is not much better than someone who is bent on teasing on the live broadcast. "

The previous Banlangen hair civilization secretly maintained an Muyu, saying that Ji Yaoguang not only plagiarized, but also suppressed newcomers in accordance with the Taiwan book in the program, which aroused a lot of people's sympathy for her, but in fact, this article was turned around one after another, and soon it was put on the hot search. Plagiarism does occur, but which one is the real plagiarist? People who already hated plagiarism soon turned their attention to an Muyu. The big v kept his word and posted a lot of evidence pictures and videos. The soothing background music and the sound of the knife hitting the chopping board not only do not appear cluttered, but are in perfect harmony. In the spacious and bright kitchen, there are several pots of well-growing green plants on the windowsill and a fat cat squatting on it. Can not see the figure of the landlady, can not see her face, but is looking at a pair of slender hands, holding a knife, it makes people think about it.

"A hand-controlled book is satisfied! The groundhog screamed! I wish I could fly there! "

"Ah, I'm from here. I'll go to the Spring Banquet right away and wait for me to return to the picture."

"[picture] this is the landlady reading scene that I secretly photographed at the spring banquet. It was so gentle that I almost wanted to indulge in that kind of environment, but as this blogger said, the people who came and went here didn't say. I actually went to Anmuyu's' peace of mind'at first, but it was full of people there. A cold door, a car and horses noisy, curious into the 'spring banquet', did not expect to have a big surprise wow. Finally, take a look and tell you that your crane is also in the spring feast! I also asked for an autograph. "

Uncle Cheng Henian was crossing his legs to brush the comments on the Internet at this time, and there was a bad smile on the corners of her lips. She thought it was not too much. She clicked and forwarded it with a very light movement of her fingers, obviously agreeing with the blogger's argument. She was not fooling around when she came to the spring banquet. The small porcelain cup on one side contained ice candy Sydney soup. Before she reached out and touched the edge of the bowl, she was carried away by Zhao Xi. Full of complaints flowed out of the open and closed lips: "I said, what's the matter with you?" How much longer do you have to eat and drink with us? You big stars are not reliable at all. The landlady asked you to stay here. I think I should charge you for it! What else will happen to the expenses of the store? "

"Xi'er, don't worry, it will be lively soon." Cheng Helian ticked his lips, handed his cell phone to Zhao Xi in a good mood, and winked narrowly, "what do you think?" Are you happy? You complain about an Muyu at the opposite door every day, and now the wicked will be rewarded. "

"Why?" Zhao Xiyi shouted from a different place, "this' Banlangen on the throne'is the Weibo account of Zhang Hua!" I know that she had a good relationship with me at first, but after she was poached by Boss an, she spoke coldly to me and didn't talk much when she saw it. " At this point, there was a small sense of frustration in Zhao Xi's voice, and she felt very boring even to read the contents. She waved her hand and said, "you said you were writing songs for our 'Spring Banquet'. How come there was no movement at all?" You're not lying to us, are you? "

"I'm a man of my word, Cheng Ho-nien!" Cheng Helian patted his chest and snorted, "you'll know if you click on that video."

Zhao Xi opened the video after listening to Cheng Helian's words. Listening to the music with soothing melodies, she suddenly raised her head and exclaimed, "how could you secretly take pictures of our boss's wife like this?"

"keep your voice down, how can you say secretly taking pictures? Don't tell anyone. " Cheng Helian made a silent action and watched the gentle landlady come out from one side holding the tea tray. Cheng Helian greeted him with a smile, but this time she pushed him away. After touching her nose, the landlady seemed to have a horizontal look at herself. Does she know those things? Isn't the boss's wife practicing Buddhism and not paying attention to things on the Internet? Cheng Helian, with an innocent face, shrugged his shoulders and followed the landlady to the edge of the exclusive vacant seat, and the hollowed-out wooden lattice could clearly see the tables and chairs on one side. It's empty at the moment, but I'm sure it will be full of people soon, right? At this point, Cheng Helian's face showed a happy smile.

"is that what you've been staying with my son for half a month?" Even if there is a little questioning in the words, the tone is gentle and soft, and there is a special taste in the light, just like a pot of good Biluochun.

Cheng Helian pressed his chin and meditated for a moment and said, "sort of." She glanced at the quiet look of the landlady and then asked, "aren't you happy that I'm doing this?"