There were a lot of people raising their hands off the stage.

But only five were chosen.

The Q&A session finally ended.

Many viewers who raised their hands but were not selected expressed their discomfort, and even had a little opinion in their hearts.

Why do so many people choose five people?

Why can't you choose ten, or twenty?

It made them feel very bad and felt that the show was a little stingy.

They really have too many questions to ask Lu Yuan, and after this show, they may not know when they will have the opportunity to ask Lu Yuan with the microphone.

Lu Yuan is just the opposite.

The smile on his face faded away, and he felt as if thousands of grass and mud horses were running over in front of him......

He felt tired.

He always felt that this group of viewers was not invited by Shonantai to disgust him.

Nima, can everyone still do the show happily?

What kind of mess is this, can we get a little more serious?

For example, it's okay to ask me about a movie or something.

None of you want to know about my sci-fi films, "This Man Is From Earth" and "Groundbait Day"?

Don't you support the idea of Chinese science fiction films?

What made Lu Yuan's heart even more tired was that the light followed him all the time, no matter where he went, the light followed him, no matter where he went, the camera followed, he was not used to this kind of taste, which gave him a feeling of being secretly exposed to the air.

This show......

He suddenly didn't want to think about it.

But there is no way, he has to do a good job of the show after receiving money from others, which is a matter of responsibility.

He has always been a responsible person.

Never mind!

I'll find a chance to see the stitches later.

Teacher Lu...... The number of your online fans is terrifying, so guess how many people in the audience are your fans?" After the question session, He Ming looked at Lu Yuan with a smile.

He found that Lu Yuan's variety show was very effective, and all the audience was engrossed.

Especially Lu Yuan, who is a serious person who speaks nonsense, has a great sense of humor.

"Mr. He, I don't think there should be many fans, but there must be a lot of black fans. Lu Yuan looked at He Ming seriously.

"Black powder?"

"I've been sprayed since the Chinese New Year this year, isn't this a black fan? That, Mr. He, didn't the show arrange games before?" Lu Yuan stopped the topic in time.

Although this whole show revolves around me, you can't let them stay there all the time and be stupid, right?

Is this my own show?

"Okay, Lu Shuai Lu Shuai, I'll talk about the game later...... Can you give me an autograph?"

"Uh...... Where to sign ......"

"That's what ...... on this picture"

"Oh, good. ”

He Minggang wanted to pick up Lu Yuan's words, but he didn't want to be stupid, and the eldest sister Jiajia immediately came over with a photo and looked like a fan meeting an idol.

He shook his head and stopped talking for a moment.

Lu Yuan was a little speechless when he saw this photo.

This is an art picture of him smoking a cigarette in Venice.

Wearing a second-hand suit, his whole face was covered with sweat, and he was smoking......

He was instantly embarrassed that he had committed cancer.

However, after looking at Jiajia's expectant look, Lu Yuan could only pick up the pen and reluctantly sign his name.

"That Lu Shuai ......"

"What?"

"I still have a few more here, so you can sign them together, these are the little sisters in the stage who entrusted me just now...... Especially the last few photos are the favorites of those little sisters. After Jiajia carefully put away Lu Yuan's signature, she instantly took out a stack and handed it to Lu Yuan......

“......”

Lu Yuan felt a pain in his brain when he took these photos.

Some of the photos are of me when I received the award in Venice, some of the photos are of myself playing the piano, and some of the photos are ......

In fact, these photos are normal, and Lu Yuan signed them.

But what do the ugly photos of sitting on a chair yawning and the black historical photos of stealing someone else's guitar and singing "Old Boy" like a sand sculpture before?

Lu Yuan was messy in an instant.

Lu Yuan looked up at Jiajia.

Are you sure this person is really not here to tear down the stage?

"Cough, cough, Jiajia, you control it, we are a show, not a fan meeting of Mr. Lu...... I'll talk about any signatures later!" He Ming pulled La Jiajia and continued to look at Lu Yuan, "Teacher Lu, this is your variety show debut, right?"

"yes. ”

"I think a lot of fans want to know what kind of sports you like on a regular basis?"

"I'm usually ......"

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

The fan question session is over.

Jiajia's noisy signing session is also over.

Lu Yuan originally thought that he would enter the game session according to the script arrangement, but unfortunately He Ming did not carry out the game session on the script, but continued to choose to ask Lu Yuan this and that.

He Ming keenly felt that the audience below wanted to know more about Lu Yuan, so he added more links to his liking.

Lu Yuan's thief was in pain, and he felt more and more that the light was shining on him very dazzlingly.

In a few minutes, He Ming asked Lu Yuan about ten more questions, and Lu Yuan also answered more than ten of his questions with helplessness.

As for the others, they were still in front of their background boards, especially Shen Zhiwei's face stiffened when he smiled in order to maintain his handsome face.

From beginning to end, he also appeared in the question session of guessing his identity before, and the rest ......

The others seem to be gone.

And these appearances may be edited after playing.

Although he had used himself as a background board to make up for the heat, he never thought of becoming such a background board......

That's it.

It's very uncomfortable.

"Well, hahaha, I think I'm quite lucky, I guess many reporters outside are about to hate me now, they can't interview Mr. Lu a few times after they are busy for most of the day, and I have interviewed Mr. Lu with so many questions in just a few hours...... Ha ha. He Ming laughed, laughing happily.

"Huh. Although Lu Yuan was grinning on his face, he was a typical mother in his heart.

"Okay, although I still have a lot of questions to ask Mr. Lu, but we are a variety show game show rather than a serious talk show, Mr. Lu, in order to welcome your arrival, we have specially prepared a game ......"

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

When He Ming announced that he would play the game, Lu Yuan felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

Several other guests who were working as background panels also had a smile on their faces.

At least they don't have to be so stupid and embarrassed to stand there, do they?

At least......

They feel like they're going to be on camera for the time being.

Even if a lot of things are edited, can't you cut out all the footage of them playing games?

The game show is not difficult, and it is not something high, that is, a simplified version of the one-two-three-wooden man......

An Xiao drew lots to get the position of the leader.

And Lu Yuan and the others turned their backs to An Xiao and headed towards the little red flag in front, when An Xiao turned around and didn't shout the wooden man, everyone rushed towards the little red flag, when An Xiao turned around, everyone couldn't move, one move was a foul, a foul, and they had to be eliminated......

This game is a test of human reflexes.

Lu Yuan was quite interested in this game.

He felt that he had no other talents, but his reflexes were quite fast......

"One, two, three......"

"Wooden man!"

An Xiao turned around and ......

The others stood motionless, as for Lu Yuan......

It's a stumble.

"Haha, Mr. Lu, you were eliminated in the first round!" He Ming laughed after looking at Lu Yuan, and motioned for Lu Yuan to leave the game.

"yes...... It's a pity. Lu Yuan was a little annoyed.

Although his brain is quite fast, his physical coordination seems to be a little unable to keep up with his brain.

"Haha, keep up the good work!"

"Hmm. ”

The game was quite interesting at first, but after a few rounds of play, He Ming realized that the game was wrong.

It's not the game's problem, it's Lu Yuan's problem.

Lu Yuan was eliminated in the first round every time.

And every time it is eliminated in a variety of ways.

Either Lu Yuan's feet trembled and he was eliminated, or Lu Yuan's hands trembled and he was eliminated, and once he was even speechless, Lu Yuan just raised his feet and shouted the wooden man to make Lu Yuan almost stumble and fall down without steady.

The audience kept laughing after seeing Lu Yuan's various embarrassments.

It stands to reason that this show works well.

But He Ming found that when Lu Yuan was eliminated, the audience didn't laugh much when the remaining few people played the game, and even if they laughed, it was a burst of scattered laughter, unlike Lu Yuan's laughter on the stage......

The long-term hosting experience tells He Ming that this will definitely not work.

The effect of Lu Yuan's show in the game and Lu Yuan's in the game is completely different.

The audience's focus is still on Lu Yuan.

The game was originally going to go for five rounds, but after the fourth round, He Ming wisely announced the next round.

The other guests were a little speechless.

You've just started playing the game, and you're announcing it's over?

What does this mean?

"Teacher Lu, when I heard your introduction just now, you actually had a profession as a chef, right?"

"Well, yes!"

"Why don't you show us some cooking?"

"Uh, is it here?

"Teacher Lu, don't worry, I've already prepared things......" He Ming clapped his hands, and a somewhat unfathomable smile appeared on his face.

"Well, that's not good, I haven't cooked in a long time. ”

"For how long?"

"About four months. ”

"Haha, how much can you regress if you haven't cooked for four months? Come, I'm sure all the audience in the audience would love to see you show off your cooking skills!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I also want to try the dishes made by Lu Shuai, I will feel very happy to be able to taste the dishes made by Lu Shuai!"

"Uh...... This...... I've really regressed a lot...... Since that's the case, then okay, I'll burn it!" Lu Yuan twisted slightly, and after watching the staff put all the cooking things over, the corners of Lu Yuan's mouth showed a little smile.

He seemed to feel like he had itchy hands.

Cooking......

Gee.

I really haven't shown it for a long time.

Although he hasn't burned it for a while, he is still studying the recipes or something, and he has been asking Wang Lung all kinds of questions these days, and he feels that he basically has no big problems.

It's okay to show a show.

What do you mean by dark cuisine?

Inexistent!

As for Wei Fatzi and An Xiao, they stared at He Ming like ghosts.

What the hell is this!

There's no such link in this script at all!

Can we follow the script?

Can you come!

Right now......

Nima can't even think about it now.

Looking at the group of expectant viewers below, Wei Fatzi suddenly shook his head.

These viewers don't know what real dark cuisine is, right?