172: A Scheming Old Man, Playing Xi Shi To Live Broadcast Xi Shi Tofu?
172: A Scheming Old Man, Playing Xi Shi To Live Broadcast Xi Shi Tofu?
winter Beijing.
At eleven o'clock in the noon, the comic exhibition competition came to the intermission. Of the 30 cosplayers who participated in the competition, the remaining 15 will be postponed to the afternoon competition.
So far, Mu Yuan has ranked first in the vote.
"Yuanyuan currently has 26,000 votes, and she has already won."
"The second place is Aria, with three thousand votes."
"The third place is Yujia Mao, three thousand five.
Chen Luya swiped the phone screen, her tone became more and more excited.
In fact, in general, this kind of voting, it is reasonable to wait until the end of the whole game before voting. Because no one can guarantee whether the next COS will be better.
So this is also the reason why Aria's COS is not bad, but the number of votes is not high.
Because everyone wants to see who the most perfect character is in the end, they will make a decision.
The reason why the official did not formulate hard and fast rules for voting is because this is the basic tacit understanding of the exhibition. Moreover, although it is a world-class exchange competition, it is not certified by the Dongjing government after all, and it is not so rigorous. Everyone is happy to see it. Some rules are well known to everyone, and strict regulations are a bit unnecessary.
But even the officials didn't expect that when Mu Yuan's Yun Ying appeared on the stage, he would conquer half of the audience in an instant.
These viewers were hardly willing to wait until the end to cast a precious vote for Mu Yuan.
This is simply crushing at the fault level.
By the time the game really ends in the afternoon, it is estimated that Yuan's votes will be at least 35,000.
Those who still hold tickets in their hands are nothing more than old players in the comic exhibition circle, who want to wait until the show is over before making a choice.
"Sister Yaya, don't look, we are going to eat hot pot in Chinatown." Mu Yuan looked at Daxian and the others: "Shall we go together? Today I invite everyone to dinner."
De Hua hurriedly said, "Go, go, go!"
"Didn't you just say that you will go to the club later?" Fu Lai said quietly.
"Get out!" De Hua explained with a red face, "I didn't say anything."
Is washing feet in the clubhouse as important as eating with Tianzun?
Mu Yuan squinted her eyes and smiled, fully armed, followed everyone out of the comic exhibition.
After all, everyone came all the way to support her. She had to treat her to this meal, and she had to eat it happily.
Anyway, what she has to do today has been done. After the game in the afternoon, she can just check the final ranking online, there is no need to wait at the scene.
"Yuanyuan!"
At this moment, Wang Congcong, who had arranged the fans' itinerary for the 840 fan club, hurried to catch up, blushing and said, "It's a good thing you didn't leave... Yuanyuan, I have a suggestion for you a bit."
Mu Yuan stopped in her tracks: "If you have any suggestion, just say it."
In fact, even if Wang Congcong doesn't look for her, she still wants to contact Wang Congcong on WeChat. Because Wang Congcong is the president of the fan support club, he must arrange for fans to eat.
after all.
Wang Congcong called everyone here, and there must be a professional itinerary. There is no need to destroy other people's itinerary, just pay.
Wang Congcong said seriously: "I just saw the number of followers on your Weibo. To be honest, your temperament and image are so good, but now your popularity is gradually saturated, and your fans are not growing fast.
Um?
Mu Yuan looked at Wang Congcong in astonishment, her fans are growing fast now!
I saw Wang Congcong continue: "I think you should come up with some new tricks. For example, if you publish a video of me dating you in Chinatown, and then I share my experience of pursuing you with everyone, it will definitely become more popular. "
Mu Yuan:
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Daxian et al.:
Why did you come here in such a surprise, and lay it here for a long time, just to say this?
This abacus can be heard in China, right?
Daxian, Dehua and the others looked at each other, and saw the frowning brows and the corners of the mouth curled up in each other's eyes. As long as the guy in front of them is not Wang Congcong, they really want to rush up and beat him up.
Scheming old man, we don't have an angel's idea!
The corners of Mu Yuan's mouth twitched even more: "Are you okay?"
If you have nothing to do, eat yomei, what kind of embarrassing jokes are you telling here!!
We are all brothers, is your scalp tingling when you hear that? It’s almost like digging out a Disney castle from your toes.
Wang Congcong said: "Just kidding everyone, relax, isn't it funny? (cbaa)"
"Hehe..." Dehua touched his fist, it's funny, it's so funny..
Laughing and wanting to hit someone.
"Mr. Wang." Mu Yuan sighed helplessly, took out a card from her bag, and said: "Today we agreed to invite everyone to dinner, you are the president of the support club, you must have your own arrangements for organizing everyone to come , I will not make any claims. There are 10 million in this card, and I will treat everyone to lunch, and I will trouble you to make arrangements."
-F5...
Tong Jincheng and others next to him subconsciously took a breath when they heard this.
Although they made a lot of money, they were not reluctant to spend 10 million to treat their fans to dinner.
But in fact, although there is a lot of money, there are more fans.
Tens of thousands of people came to Dongjing, and each person could get seven or eight hundred yuan at most. Seven or eight hundred yuan is indeed a lot, but it also depends on what you eat.
If the Japanese food is better, it is barely just right.
Wang Congcong quickly refused: "No need..."
But Mu Yuan said seriously: "I know that ten million is nothing to you, but fans have come all the way from thousands of miles, and I promised to invite them to dinner, so I will do what I say."
Not only does she have to invite her fans to dinner, but she already plans to donate 100 million yuan to help poor areas build educational resources by the time the shark platform's tipping month is settled.
This is not purely for the sake of gaining a good name, but more because, in her previous life, Mu Yuan was a problem solver in an ordinary town, and she knew the suffering of students from remote areas.
Now that she has the ability, she wants to make some contributions where she can.
"Okay then. Wang Congcong took this card, planning in his heart to give Mu Yuan a gift and return it later.
"Thank you." Mu Yuan thanked her sincerely. As long as you don't talk about feelings and are friends, Wang Congcong is still very loyal.
"No, no, no..." Being thanked by Mu Yuan, Wang Congcong felt a little blissful.
It wasn't until Mu Yuan and others drove to Chinatown that Wang Congcong came back...
Fuck!!
Let him, the president of the support club, arrange meals for fans, which means that he has to eat with fans.
He doesn't want to eat with those big guys who pick their feet!
He wants to have dinner with Xiao Yunying!!
Watching the car drifting away, Wang Congcong was messed up in the wind.
I finally had a heartbeat, but you let me lose so thoroughly!!
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If there is any place in foreign countries where Chinese people can feel the atmosphere of their hometown, it is undoubtedly the lively Chinatown.
Thinking about the Japanese food she ate these past few days, now that she came to Chinatown, smelling the familiar aroma of food and watching the fireworks of every stall, Mu Yuan felt that she was revived with blood.
After finding a hot pot, Mu Yuan couldn't wait to drag everyone in.
Fat beef rolls, mutton rolls, shrimp rolls, hairy tripe, enoki mushrooms, baby dishes... Mu Yuan can't wait to order all of the above dishes.
Too hungry.
I really don't know how those Xia people living abroad live, Xia Guo's stomach is really hard to change!
After a while, the hot pot soup base and dishes were served.
Mu Yuan's eyes are shining brightly, the cooking girl will never admit defeat!!
The soup base of the hot pot cooks quickly, and the fresh beef can be scalded for more than ten seconds. The devil thoughtfully prepared the dipping dish and sent it to Mu Yuan.
The fresh and tender beef dipped in the delicious chilli sesame sauce dish, the smell of meat and seasoning exploded in the mouth immediately, Yuan showed a satisfied expression.
"It is indeed more delicious than those Japanese foods."
"I've lost a few pounds from what I've eaten these days."
"Thanks to the Chinatown here, otherwise how would you live... This hairy belly is good, the taste is so crispy, everyone try it.
Because it was Mu Yuan's treat, when Mu Yuan ordered the food, she didn't take any considerations, and ordered a lot of dishes to ensure enough food.
Probably because I haven't eaten Xia Guo cuisine for several days, everyone was very satisfied with this meal.
Especially Mu Yuan.
Touching his chubby belly, he squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and kept sandwiching fresh and tender beef.
Seeing Mu Yuan happily eating, the girls were thoughtful.
this girl...
Quite edible.
Since it is so edible, why is the waist still so thin? Sister Zhou, Miss Dai and others were sore, so they hurriedly recorded a video and sent it to Mozi in China.
Mu Yuan didn't care, but continued to cook carefully.
"Ding--"
"Congratulations to the host for his rapid rise in popularity in the country of cherry blossoms, and for obtaining top cooking skills.
Just when Mu Yuan was eating happily, the voice of the system suddenly came to Mu Yuan's mind.
Ah?
Can you get rewards for increasing your popularity in Sakura Country? At first glance, it looks like unlocking the map and getting rewards.
But why is the skill acquired is cooking... Usually Mu Yuan is too lazy to cook by herself, because cooking is too time-consuming, so she always lays down to take out.
Is it because I kept complaining about the bad food in Kyoichi in winter, so I gave this weak skill?
But it's better than nothing.
At least for the next two days, I can cook some simple meals myself, and I don't need to eat Japanese food every day.
"I'm going back to the hotel first, can you continue playing?"
Looking at the time, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and Mu Yuan had almost eaten, and was going to go back to the hotel to study new skills, and didn't want to delay them from continuing to watch the comic exhibition competition.
"Hmm...I'm so full of food that I can't walk, Miss Sister, let's go first." Daxian held his stomach and said, although he said he wanted to lose weight, but he forgot when he saw the delicious food.
Forget it... I will start to lose weight tomorrow. After all, I have dinner with Tianzun today... I must eat more happily.
"Fatty, you are really bad." Tong Jincheng complained, and said shyly, "How about I drive you back? My driving skills are very good and comfortable.
Chen Luya stared at her eyes: "You think beautifully."
After saying goodbye to everyone, Mu Yuan and Chen Luya walked out of the hot pot restaurant. The Demon King and Rourou wanted to go to the comic exhibition, after all, they could learn something.
After the two came out, Mu Yuan didn't go back to the hotel immediately, but walked around Chinatown.
"Sister Yaya, come with me to buy some vegetables and meat?"
Mu Yuan thought about it, anyway, she still has to stay here for two days, why not go back and study her own cooking skills, if the cooking is really delicious...you can cook and eat by yourself in the future.
After all, when I am not running business activities, I am free all day long.
You can also study food.
No girl can refuse delicious food!
Chen Luya was surprised: "Why do you buy vegetables? You want to cook by yourself? The Peninsula Hotel where we live doesn't have a kitchen."
The peninsula is a luxury hotel and although it has coffee machines etc., it doesn't have a kitchen.
Mu Yuan blinked her eyes: "Let's check out and leave, anyway, the game is halfway through, I don't want to deal with Sakurai Akira and Sato Hidekawa at this time. Why don't we check out and move out?
I can cook and eat by myself, but I can't bear to eat Japanese food every day. "
Especially after tasting the deliciousness of hot pot, Mu Yuan doesn't want to eat Japanese food anymore...
But the place where I live is not close to Chinatown, so it is not convenient to drive here.
"Alright, just find a family-style hotel and let my sister taste your cooking skills." Chen Luya thought of Sakurai Akira and Sato Hidekawa, and nodded.
Those two people who invited Mu Yuan to Dongjing obviously wanted to take advantage of Mu Yuan's fame, and they both wanted Mu Yuan to paint Mount Fuji to promote their own culture.
Chen Luya was also very displeased with this, it would be good to leave the Peninsula Hotel, at least she wouldn't have to live under the noses of those two.
The two asked the Chinese on the side of the road, and soon drove to the vegetable market.
After all, it is a Chinatown vegetable market, and there are many kinds of vegetables in it. After Mu Yuan acquired top cooking skills, she also became experienced in picking vegetables.
After a while, I bought a freshly slaughtered chicken, as well as some common meat and vegetables such as tofu, potatoes, and fresh fish.
Especially tofu.
Mu Yuan suddenly thought, how about playing Xi Shi tonight and broadcasting Xi Shi Tofu?
All in all, today's competition went well, domestic fans are looking forward to her start of the broadcast, and celebrate with her the success of the first stage of the competition.
Just do it.
Thinking so, Mu Yuan took another piece of fresh tofu.
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
Mu Yuan finally checked out smoothly, packed her luggage, and came to the newly booked family hotel.
The new room is on the tenth floor, overlooking the winter scenery.
At this time, the red sunset shone into the room, Mu Yuan skillfully cleaned the ingredients, and prepared to play the role of little Xi Shi, communicating with everyone while cooking.
After all, I have obtained top-level culinary skills, although it may not be commonly used...
But don't delay Mu Yuan's showing off. .
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