Playing the role of young Ying Zheng, I contracted to be the childhood idol

"Good boy, you can really surprise me!"

Yan Yi in the background looked at Jiang Yun's conch-like "To Alice", and couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

He has a hunch that this video will definitely be posted on the Internet by netizens, and the probability of it becoming popular is quite large.

At that time, it will also bring more ~ attention to the show.

However, in fact, the response speed of this video on the Internet is far faster than Yan Yi imagined.

The assistant who was responsible for monitoring the hot search on Weibo noticed at the first time that on the hot search list, in addition to the hot search of the live broadcast of "Longing" purchased by the program team.

Jiang Yun broke the conch with his bare hands to make a musical instrument, and the video of the blowing had already rushed to the fifth place in the hot search at this time.

And the number of clicks is still rising.

So he immediately told Yan Yi the good news, but he didn't wait for Yan Yi to be happy.

The staff of the program team responsible for maintaining the live broadcast room suddenly shouted.

"Director, now that millions of people are pouring into the live broadcast room again, the live broadcast room can't withstand so many barrages and people, and more lines are needed to drain traffic. "

"Plus, add everything you can for me!"

Yan Yi immediately ordered.

"The popularity brought by Jiang Yun can make our show go to the next level, and we can't be pulled across because of our behind-the-scenes staff!"

"Listen up, everyone! Cheer up! This season's show will look at the beginning of this episode!"

"If it's done, everyone's bonus vacation is indispensable!"

Yan Yi activated the skill buff of drawing big cakes, and the employees received buffs one after another.

"Yes!"

............

At this time, in the screen of the live broadcast room,

"Strange, why can't I make a sound?"

Zhang Yixing held the conch he had just taken from Jiang Yun in his hand, and kept looking up and down.

But no matter how hard he tried to play it just now, this conch was not blown into the slightest good music, at most it was just the sound of the wind.

This made Zhang Yixing disbelieve it, and vowed that he must blow out the music.

However, under the voice of Peng Peng's persuasion, he kept puffing out his cheeks and trying.

But the best result is just to blow some unpleasant noises, and you can't do Jiang Yun's kind of beautiful music at all.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also posted barrage persuasion.

[Forget it, art star, if you can't blow it, you can't blow it, what a big deal!]

[It's just Sa, the sound of this thing doesn't exceed that of many musical instruments!]

[I didn't expect a professional musician like Zhang Yixing to be unable to play, so the question is, friends, how high is Jiang Yun's music and art skills?]

[Well, it's about three or four stories tall!]

[Jiang Yun is so good at playing musical instruments, I hope he can listen to a few singles in the future, after all, singing is so good, it's a waste not to sing!]

[Upstairs thinks the same as me!]

.........

Peng Peng, who was on the side, felt that it might not be good to mix the live broadcast time like this, so he took the initiative to say to Zhang Yixing, who was still trying.

"Brother Yixing, why don't you try it later, we should arrange the room first. "

"Ah?....... okay. "

Zhang Yixing looked at the conch in his hand, although he thought that he almost found the trick, but now he should still focus on the show.

So he thought to himself: wait until the evening and practice alone!

Jiang Yun and Zhang Zifeng, who were outside the camera in the distance, also ended their intimate chat, and the four of them once again entered the rhythm of tidying up their homes.

Under the siege of the two dogs, H and O, the four of them carried things upstairs and downstairs to quickly decorate the house.

Then when the beds on the second floor were being tidied up, Peng Peng and Zhang Yixing discussed the problem of quilts and mattresses.

For a while, neither of them could defeat each other's point of view, and after Zhang Zifeng participated, the three of them kept making noise.

In the end, Jiang Yun, who couldn't bear it anymore, took the initiative to speak.

"Let the owner of the room decide. "’

The proposal was immediately agreed to by the other three, and everyone immediately left the room laughing.

Leaving a bed on the bed with an object that I don't know if it's a quilt or a mattress.

Seeing that it was already noon, Zhang Yixing suggested that everyone should eat.

After the four of them entered the kitchen, they began to look at the ingredients in the kitchen.

In the end, I decided to make a few dishes, braised pork ribs, stir-fried meat with chili, and eggplant with minced meat.

As a little expert in making fire, Peng Peng took the lead in holding a branch and began to put it into the stove and start a fire.

I have to say that the action of making a fire is quite skillful, and it will soon be ignited.

"Then I'll make tea!"

Zhang Zifeng assumed the position of the drink girl, and finally left Jiang Yun and Zhang Yixing to look at each other.

Well, it's the one who is responsible for cooking.

"What do you mean? Do you want to try it?"

Zhang Yixing looked at Jiang Yun with a kitchen knife and asked Jiang Yun if he wanted to try it?

Jiang Yun took the kitchen knife, weighed the weight of the kitchen knife and said.

"You can try it, braised pork ribs are still quite good. "

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When Peng Peng heard this, he immediately raised his head curiously and asked, "Does Jiang Yun know how to cook?"

And Zhang Zifeng also turned his head to look at Jiang Yun quite curiously, but because of this turn, the honey in his hand fell directly into the bowl.

[Does Jiang Yun know how to cook?

Today, you can take a brief look at Jiang Yun's cooking skills. 】

[It's over!Sister, this frozen lemon tea is going to be sweetened!]

[Thinking too much, didn't you notice that Yixing and his sister just put a bag of tea, this is already a strong tea level!]

[I'm looking forward to Jiang Yun's cooking!]

[But looking at Jiang Yun's appearance with a kitchen knife in his hand, it doesn't seem like he wants to chop vegetables at all?]

[Indeed!It's more like you're going to cut someone!]

..... ... ...

In fact, not only netizens discovered this, but Zhang Yixing and Peng Peng also found that this method did not seem to be quite right.

Zhang Yixing couldn't help but take a step back away from Jiang Yun and asked.

"Doesn't seem right the way you hold the knife?

"Huh?"

Jiang Yun, who was questioned by Zhang Yixing, reacted at this time, and the moment he just held the handle of the knife, he subconsciously put on an offensive posture.

"Ahem, I'm sorry. "

Jiang Yun, who immediately changed his posture back, coughed twice to cover up the embarrassment.

"Some time ago, when I was making a movie, I got used to this knife. "

As soon as he heard the word "movie", Peng Peng came to his senses and began to guess what movie had something to do with knives.

"Could it be that Jiang Yun took a movie about cooking?"

Zhang Yixing also asked curiously: "Is there any swordsman in the movie?"

Zhang Zifeng also looked at Jiang Yun curiously, and the big eyes of the three of them were full of curiosity.

This made Jiang Yun wonder if it was not very good if he didn't say it, but suddenly it occurred to him that this seemed to be an excellent publicity opportunity.

It seems like a convention to promote movies in variety shows, right?

"It's not a cooking movie, and the words of the knife man should barely be counted. "

"What about the name, can you name it?"

I have to say that at this time, even if I come to Uncle Yu, I can only say that I meet an opponent in chess.

Jiang Yun looked at the live broadcast drone and said with a smile: "The name of the movie has not yet been determined, but the role I play can tell everyone." "

"I play a taciturn peerless master, his name is: Zhang Qiling. "

......... Just.