MTL - Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat-Chapter 413 for stuttering
Wei Zhengrong cleared his throat before shouting.
"What did you have for breakfast?"
"One plus one equals two."
"What's in your refrigerator?"
"The dress is beautiful."
"Who is your favorite person?"
"It's sunny."
Three questions with almost no pause.
After Song Qingyou finished answering, she calmly ordered, "Abalone and Roasted Pork."
Wei Zhengrong, who made the question, was stunned for a moment before realizing that Song Qingyou had answered all three questions.
"Cough, next round, next round."
In the next round, if he speeds up his speech a bit, he won't believe that Song Qingyou is not wrong!
Wei Zhengrong secretly competed.
"What is on the table?"
"I'm sleepy."
"What day is it today?"
"I'm tired."
"What do you most want to do now?"
"The sky is blue."
Song Qingyou continued to order: "Vinegared cabbage."
Jiang Xuyan next to him was dumbfounded.
"No, Qingyou, don't you even need to think?"
"Hasn't Qingyou always been so good?" Shu Ling asked back, "Instead of being surprised that Qingyou's brain moves so fast, why not discuss the dishes she ordered..."
Gu Xingchen nodded: "The combination of meat and vegetables is very good. I also want to try the abalone roast pork prepared by the program group."
A group of people went straight to the menu.
The next questions Wei Zhengrong asked would definitely give the correct answer if he didn't use his brain.
But Song Qingyou didn't miss a single question, and ordered more than a dozen dishes in a row.
Jiang Xuyan and his party were silent.
Wei Zhengrong refused to admit defeat, "Do you want to continue? The program team has prepared thousands of questions, which are definitely enough for you to order!"
Song Qingyou waved her hand, "I can't eat that much, let's stop here."
Wei Zhengrong was very depressed, and muttered: "Could it be that the bowl I prepared is still too big? Should it be smaller?"
The corners of the mouths of the others twitched slightly.
Tang Zinian raised his forehead, "Director Wei, don't embarrass others. Are we just a display? Sister Yu can do it, but it doesn't mean we can do it too."
Jiang Xuyan echoed: "Yes, yes, we are all still waiting for dinner!"
After Wei Zhengrong heard the words, he had to rush to the second round of the question-and-answer game.
Fortunately, the program team announced the time to come to the cafeteria nearly an hour earlier than usual. In addition, sometimes the group of people may not be able to eat on time in order to catch up with the announcement, and the meal time will not be really hungry even if the meal time is delayed.
Of course, in order to eat earlier, Song Qingyou deliberately leaned into Jiang Xuyan's ear and told him the trick.
Jiang Xuyan told Tang Zinian next to him.
It’s like beating drums to pass flowers like this, everyone knows how to deal with it
—Do not use nouns to answer most questions.
Waiting until one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone finally finished ordering dishes amidst all kinds of jokes.
"Ordering a dish is too much torture! For the sake of stuttering, we really risked everything!"
Jiang Xuyan, who was the last to finish the ordering game, wanted to lie down on the spot.
Xu Xingzhou said bluntly, "Who made Mr. Jiang eat too much?"
Jiang Xuyan snorted softly, "Can this be my fault? Eat with a dipping plate, and you only have two mouthfuls of a dish, why don't you order more?"
"Didn't you listen to what Director Wei said? This afternoon is also a game session. If you don't have enough to eat, how can you win?"
"That makes sense." Zhao Yingnan nodded, "But Mr. Jiang, if you eat a lot, can you win against Qingyou?"
"This is what hurts my heart."
Jiang Xuyan was heartbroken, "Xiao Zhao, you failed to learn, you must have failed to learn from Xingzhou! How could you poke people's hearts before?"
Xu Xingzhou was puzzled: "Where did it poke people's hearts? Isn't what Teacher Zhao said the truth?"
Jiang Xuyan let out a heck, then turned around and proposed to Song Qingyou:
"Qingyou, I think Xingzhou needs to add another course, the art of language, what do you think?"
Song Qingyou raised her eyes: "Brother Jiang pays?"
Jiang Xuyan: "How can I spend money? Am I not thinking of the company?"
Gu Xingchen heard a few people talking, and was a little curious: "Do you need to add another class? Does your company usually take classes?"
Several artists affiliated with Shengshi Entertainment nodded one after another.
Jiang Xuyan smiled, "Fortunately, I'm a songwriter and singer. I never thought about acting, otherwise I would have been dragged to attend classes."
Gu Xingchen asked with great interest: "What classes do you all have to take? How do you arrange them? Do all the artists in the company have to take them?"
"Mainly body and acting classes." Shu Ling replied, "The artists of the company must take these classes. The class time is not very fixed, but there are assessments."
"There is still an assessment?" Gu Xingchen was very surprised.
"It was decided by the boss." Shu Ling looked at Song Qingyou.
The latter nodded slightly, not intending to say more.
Jiang Xuyan answered enthusiastically:
"You don't know, Qingyou also specially rented a few more floors to teach artists. I heard that they even hired teachers."
"When I go to the company occasionally, I can still hear a lot of people complaining. Because of this, most of the new recruits recruited by the company have left."
Gu Xingchen nodded thoughtfully, "What is Qingyou thinking? How did you think that all artists should go to class?"
Song Qingyou half-jokingly said: "Because it's about quality rather than weight?"
"Understandable." Zhao Yingnan said, "I remember when I checked Weibo before, I saw that in this year's talent show, the few from Qingyou Company looked pretty good."
Jiang Xuyan curled his lips: "It's good, but not everyone knows how to be grateful for the people Qingyou has spent so much effort cultivating."
This is of course referring to Ji Fan who refused to act in the movie and wanted to beat him up.
Zhao Yingnan is not very clear about this matter, and some don't know how to respond.
Gu Xingchen said in relief:
"The same kind of rice feeds a hundred kinds of people. There are such people everywhere... Cultivate newcomers. It's good if one out of a hundred can be popular. I remember that the leading actor in Xiaoqingyou's new movie this time is a newcomer from the company. ?”
"Yes, the name is He Yuchi, Mr. Gu has heard of it?"
Song Qingyou could tell that the other party meant to mention He Yuchi.
According to the popularity of taking care of Xingchen, He Yuchi's attention can increase a lot with his words.
"I've heard of it." Gu Xingchen smiled, "I've also watched a few edited videos. He looks very good. Maybe there will be a chance to cooperate with him in the future."
"Then I will borrow Teacher Gu's good words."
Several people talked for a while, and the program team finally delivered all the meals.
The staff opened the steamers, and there were dozens of dipping dishes neatly placed inside, but the dishes contained all kinds of home-cooked dishes.
"So many bowls, I don't know, I thought we were having a state banquet."
Tang Zinian's complaints were drowned in the sound of serving food.
Wait halfway through the serving, Wei Zhengrong appeared again:
"Everyone, during the meal, let's play the second small game."
"Almost forgot that there is a second game." Shu Ling put down his chopsticks.
Others also looked excited, and squeaked, like wilted cabbage.
"Don't worry, everyone, the second game is not difficult at all."
"The winner of this game is not limited to one person or a group."