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MTL - I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law-Chapter 13 Mr. Pei's concern
Chapter 13 Mr. Pei's concern
What a surprise.
How many dignitaries in the capital have the surname Pei? If she was called Mr. Pei as usual, the news of who her husband was would be quickly exposed tomorrow and cause suspicion on the Internet. As for the arrangement of the daughter-in-law and husband in the same frame at the back of the program group, Pei Jingzhou would not come, so she tried her best not to expose Pei's surname.
"I'll call it that from now on," he said.
She promised: "Okay."
Pei Jingzhou: "Shout again."
Li Xiwu: "Huh?"
Pei Jingzhou: "I want to hear it."
Li Xiwu: "..."
She did not call Pei Jingzhou Fourth Brother before, she always talked about Mr. Pei, when she was angry, she called Pei Jingzhou. I didn't think there was anything wrong when I yelled, but the current situation is...
The Luhu Pei family at the same time.
The lights were not turned on in the living room. On the single sofa next to the curtains, Pei Jingzhou sat lazily with his slender legs crossed.
On the tablet in front of him, the live broadcast of the fourth group of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law guests in the second season of Happy Mother-in-law is playing, and the other hand is holding the phone close to his ear.
He looked at Li Xiwu's tangled expression on the live broadcast screen, and slightly raised the corner of his lips: "No?"
After hesitating, Li Xiwu called out obediently: "Fourth brother."
Pei Jingzhou: "Shout again."
"..." Li Xiwu put his hands on his thighs, slowly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Fourth brother."
Pei Jingzhou looked at Li Xiwu who was clenching his molars on the live broadcast screen, and the smile on his lips became deeper: "Are you angry?"
Li Xiwu gritted his back molars while smiling: "How could that be?"
Pei Jingzhou: "The back molars are loose?"
Li Xiwu: "..."
While chatting, Pei Jingzhou suddenly reminded her: "Don't eat the vegetables."
Li Xiwu was stunned for a few seconds: "Huh?"
Pei Jingzhou repeated it patiently: "Don't eat the vegetables."
Don’t eat vegetables?
Is he reminding her not to eat the dishes made by Han Qianye?
It seems that he was already watching the live broadcast while making dinner, and saw with his own eyes this dark dish after Han Qianye showed off his skills. But he was already watching the live broadcast at that time, why did he not answer when she called him?
Li Xiwu's lips parted together: "I see."
Pei Jingzhou asked her: "What do you want to eat, I'll have someone bring it to you."
Give it to her?
Whatever the fuck?
However, Pei Jingzhou never needs anyone to speculate on what he does.
"No need." It's not convenient for her to talk too much, the live broadcast is still on.
Pei Jingzhou hummed and hung up the phone.
Li Xiwu listened to the busy tone from the phone, and turned the screen of the phone to the table.
Han Qianye saw that Li Xiwu had finished answering the phone call, so he started to move his chopsticks, and first gave Li Xiwu a chopstick: "Try it."
Li Xiwu took a deep breath: "Thank you."
She didn't listen to Pei Jingzhou's reminder.
Even though she was very aware of her physical condition and what she would suffer after eating the mushroom, she did not refuse and ate the piece of mushroom that Han Qianye had given her.
She didn't even frown, and swallowed it twice.
Han Qianye frowned, pulled out two pieces of paper from the tissue box, wrapped the sipped food in a paper towel gracefully, and threw it into the trash can.
She drank most of the warm water in the glass in one go.
Looking up again, I saw Li Xi eating the dishes she made tonight without changing his expression.
Han Qianye's conscience is still there, after all, it is really too salty, so she said to Li Xiwu: "It's a bit salty, don't eat it."
Li Xiwu's hand holding the chopsticks was steady, and the other hand supported the bowl in front of him: "I feel fine, I can eat."
fine?
Han Qianye couldn't believe that Li Xiwu said it was okay.
It's simply too salty to eat.
Li Xiwu took another chopstick of mushrooms, Han Qianye saw that she was about to put the mushrooms in his mouth, and asked, "Is it really delicious?"
Li Xiwu said: "Yes."
The mushrooms have been boiled very soft, and the egg flower is full of small pieces. It is true that it is very salty.
Han Qianye thought complicatedly, is this daughter-in-law taking too much face? !
She couldn't even swallow it! -
Han Qianye barely ate much of this dinner, only Li Xiwu'an moved her chopsticks quietly, and stuck her chopsticks into the egg and mushroom soup several times.
But I didn't eat much, and there were only seven or eight chopsticks in total.
Because Li Xiwu and Han Qianye had no communication, the popularity of the live broadcast room was not very high, and the number of online viewers dropped from more than 800,000 during the day to only about 200,000 at night.
In the live broadcast room of a group of guests next to it, the number of online viewers has exceeded 2 million. The difference is really big.
【It's better to see Min Hanrong and her daughter-in-law feel more comfortable. The four groups of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't seem to be familiar with each other, as if they met each other on the first day. 】
【Li Xiwu's husband is also mysterious, and he is not a top rich man. Is it necessary? 】
【Tao Jing's hands are really beautiful, worthy of playing the piano. 】
【And Tao Jing’s clothes are also very good-looking. I searched a certain treasure on the screenshot, and the tears of the slum girl flowed into the water of the West Lake, more than 3,000 soft sister coins. 】
【The three dishes made by Min Hanrong look pretty good. Although they are all vegetarian, they are really not much better than the four groups. 】
【The four groups only have a bowl of egg and mushroom soup, and my brows are frowning. 】
【I don't like the atmosphere of the four groups, it's always lifeless. 】
[The fourth group is basically the mother-in-law who speaks on her own initiative. Han Qianye is reluctant to let Li Xiwu do this or that, but Li Xiwu is indifferent, and the answer is also very official. She used to make phone calls when she became a manager Is it customer service? 】
Both Li Xiwu and Han Qianye are recording and broadcasting, and they don't know what the barrage in the live broadcast room is talking about.
The live broadcast recording on the first day ended smoothly after the two groups of guests sat together and chatted for half an hour after the meal.
The performances of the four groups of guests were not bad. The group with the highest online viewing popularity was Min Hanrong, and the group with the most topic discussions was Xie Wen's group. The two groups, Li Xiwu and Xiang Lan, had almost the same results.
Li Xiwu returned to the guest room as if nothing had happened. The moment he closed the door, he felt relieved.
Han Qianye next door also returned to her room.
After closing the door and locking it, she immediately went to bed with her mobile phone and called her little sister.
Lin Yourong asked: "The recording is over?"
"It's over, exhausted."
After Han Qianye was tired, he began to complain: "Recording a program is not free at all. There are cameras everywhere. I am afraid of making a fool of myself. I pay attention everywhere. In the end, I still made enough fools today. What Shirley is that? I really don't like it. know."
Lin Yourong corrected it back: "What Shirley, that's a lynx."
Han Qianye: "It's almost the same."
Lin Yourong laughed at her: "This meaning is very different."
Han Qianye said angrily, "Oh, it's not important."
"Okay, okay." Back to the topic, Lin Yourong said: "I watched the live broadcast, and many people on the Internet don't like your group."
Han Qianye: "What?"
Lin Yourong realized that he had made a mistake, and said again: "It's Li Xiwu who doesn't like your group."
Han Qianye snorted, "It's not too bad."
The two chatted in a nonchalant manner.
At the same time, Li Xiwu, who was next door, turned pale, and slowly squatted down while clutching her stomach...
(end of this chapter)