Chapter 79: A Sick That Doesn't Heal in a Few Days

Mr. Lu came back and saw it, maybe he was distressed.

My aunt was born in the countryside, and in my memory, it has always been her husband beating his wife, or he is talking arrogantly. Like Lu Yilin, who loves Li Nianwei so much, she feels relieved and happy.

It seems that the richer the person, the more he knows how to hurt people.

Li Nianwei only felt a little pain. "It's fine, but I'll leave you alone. I'll watch from the sidelines. She still didn't want to give up.

The fingers were wrapped into a carrot, and Li Nianwei sent a photo to Cheng Yiwei to see. "You see, I'm pretty much a wreck." Then I posted it to my circle of friends.

Auntie's skills are skillful, and Li Nianwei is a little dazzled when she sees it. "Auntie, slow down, let me see clearly."

In practice, she couldn't remember the recipes. She couldn't remember the order of what dishes or seasonings.

"Okay, then I'll slow down." Auntie laughed and slowed down. "Look at it."

Lu Yilin also saw the circle of friends, but when she went home, she didn't say anything, just told her to be careful. "Learn slowly, you can't become a fat person in one bite."

You know, his cooking skills have only been so good in foreign countries for a few years. Li Nianwei has been in a bit of a hurry this month.

Li Nianwei pouted. "I know, so I'm not learning one dish at a time." It's just that this dish is a little hard, and she fails.

"I'll give you a cooking class." Lu Yilin's proposal was rejected by Li Nianwei.

Wouldn't that reveal that she didn't know how to cook, even though she really wouldn't. "I'll just learn slowly, anyway, there is no announcement these days."

Her activities are intermittent and not busy at all.

"Why do I have so few activities, and it's different from everyone else?" Cheng Yi was so busy that she didn't even have time to reply to the message, she was too idle.

Lu Yilin glanced at her lightly, can he say that he arranged it himself.

"More in the future." If he doesn't control it.

Li Nianwei is nominally Lin Yiqian's artist, but in fact, she is still controlling some resources. He knew what was best for Li Nianwei.

"Alright, let's go eat." She was hungry for a long time.

I put a piece of fish in my mouth, and although the taste is different, it is still the same delicious. If she had done it, it might not have tasted like this.

Li Nianwei knows that diligence can make up for clumsiness, so she has been working hard to learn to cook. I didn't stay idle for a few days off, and I also brought meals to the crew.

"How's that, do you think it's delicious?" Li Nianwei looked at a few people expectantly, her best sweet and sour pork ribs.

Wang Qingyu nodded. "It's not bad, just practice more."

Do you need more practice? Li Nianwei has made it dozens of times, and she has tasted it herself. "It's so salty, don't eat it." Her hands may have trembled when she put the seasoning.

"Let's go buy a drink, you can order takeout." The food is no longer edible, Li Nianwei is quite sorry.

Everyone is busy with themselves, and they are hungry for such a day, "I'm in for a treat." ”

Let Wang Qingyu go out to buy drinks with herself, there are still many fans outside. Li Nianwei had to greet them one by one, and Wang Qingyu saw a familiar face.

"That little fan of yours, she's here again, can't she be skipping class again." The little fans waved desperately at them.

"Skipping class? That's not good. Li Nianwei frowned and walked over, "Little sister, you have to study hard, don't always skip class and come out to see me." ”

Li Nianwei opened her mouth gently and handed the drink to the little fan. The little fan's hands were cold, which made her feel sorry.

"I didn't skip class today, it's a holiday today." The little fan shook his head. "Sister Nianwei, this is a gift for you, I made it myself." As he spoke, he wanted to take something out from behind him.

The security guard on the side kept staring at her tightly for fear that the little fan would do something bad, and the little fan was nervous and trembling, and dropped the thing on the ground.

Suddenly, one foot stepped on it, and almost stepped on the hand of the little fan.

"What are you doing?" The little fan pushed the man angrily, and he could see that she did it on purpose.

The man sneered. "I just didn't see it, can you talk well? You have to push me so unqualified, sure enough, the rice follows the idol, what kind of idol and what kind of fan. ”

Her pole was quite long, and it hit Li Nianwei's head directly.

Wang Qingyu also heard the clue, picked up the gift and wiped it carefully. "You have to be responsible for what you say, Nian Wei, what's wrong with you, why is your mouth so dirty."

This person is definitely not a fan of Li Nianwei, otherwise he would not have said such a thing.

The man continued to sneer. "I have a dirty mouth when I say anything, and I don't know what dirty things she has done. Don't always post it upside down, disgusting. ”

After finishing speaking, they turned around and left, and they couldn't chase them out through a guardrail.

"I'm sick." Wang Qingyu scolded and then looked at the little fan, who seemed to be about to cry.

"I've been doing this for a long time, and it's probably all broken." Little fans feel aggrieved.

Li Nianwei opened it directly, it turned out to be a collage, a photo of herself, but the place where her face was a little sunken.

"It's not bad, thank you." Li Nianwei held it in her arms, and she liked her first gift from a fan. "I'll give you something too."

Take out the hairpins you have with you. "I hope you don't dislike it." She's used it a few times.

The little fan's eyes lit up and he shook his head. "I don't dislike it, I like it very much." I didn't expect to have the opportunity to get the idol's personal belongings.

"I'm a lucky fan, too." There is Wang Qingyu in front of her, and she is herself after the rain, she is so happy.

"yes, don't come out after such a cold weather. Come home. Li Nianwei had a little headache when she was blown by the wind, and it was hard to imagine the cold that these fans had been waiting for for so long.

Chase stars in moderation and don't overdo it.

The little fan nodded. "Okay, I'm home." She can come back later.

The two of them didn't take that person's words to heart, just as if she was a little black fan.

But for a period of time later, Li Nianwei was always hacked on the hot search for no reason. There were also people who chased outside the crew filmed by Li Nianwei.

"Why do you have so many resources, and you don't look at your own acting skills. Do you deserve it? As soon as Li Nianwei appeared, those people began to speak, just to let Li Nianwei hear.

Li Nianwei ignored it and left. Forget about one crew, two or three crews are like this, which makes Li Nianwei's mood very depressed.

"Am I that bad, why don't they want to let me go." She had a headache and couldn't even read the script.

Lu Yilin understands this kind of routine, it is nothing more than someone buying a hot search to deliberately hack her. I don't know if it's blocking that little flower's way.

"I'll fix it for you." If you want to find it, you will know who it is.

Li Nianwei shook her head. "No, I can fix it myself." She logged on to her Weibo and deliberately posted her itinerary for tomorrow, and she waited for those people to come.

Li Nianwei clicked into Lin Yi's Weibo interface, and the number of fans has been tens of millions of times that of herself. She didn't dare to compare, she just worked slowly.

"Is I really similar to Sister Yiqian? Why do so many people say we are like sisters? She looked at the comments below and felt strange, some classmates had said this about her before.

She didn't take it to heart, but if she talked too much, it made people have to care.

"It's not like, you're you, she's her." Lu Yilin glanced up from the computer.

There is only one Li Nianwei in this world, and she is different from everyone else.

Li Nianwei felt that she was right, and it was even more unlike to enlarge Lin Yiqian's photo.

But what did she turn over? Li Nianwei let her fingers stop, when did Lin Yiqian post this photo? is a screenshot of the circle of friends she cut to hand.

"It's stupid that such a big person can't cook. That's stupid. The first hot comment is full of ridicule.

When did she post this Weibo, why she didn't know at all. The little secret she carefully maintained was debunked like this.

"You can sign me up for a cooking class, the kind that you want to do quickly." Now that it's public, she won't hide it. I also posted a Weibo with a photo of the food.

"I'll do my best."

She'll work hard, at least to make food that people can eat.

Wang Qingyu accompanied her to participate in a cooking class, and there were many reporters behind her. Her private actions were like an itinerary.

"Don't crowd, don't take pictures, don't interview, thank you." Wang Qingyu escorted Li Nianwei all the way into the building, and the reporters were stopped outside by the security guards.

"How do they know?" Li Nianwei was glad that she went out to put on makeup today.

"Your sister Yiqian has posted on Weibo again, and she said that she had a good sense of mystery." Wang Qingyu is helpless, and Lin Yiqian's ten Weibo posts are now Li Nianwei's.

You can give her some visibility, but it doesn't need to be so much. It's so much that it's visually tiring, and many Lin Yiqian are already dissatisfied with personal fans, and they regard Li Nianwei as a "vampire".

Wang Qingyu explained to her, and Li Nianwei felt cold. "I can't do anything right, and others will scold me for what they do."

She didn't let Lin Yiqian post on Weibo, nor did she buy hot searches by herself. Why should you have to bear some problems yourself, it's too unfair.

"In the entertainment industry, there is no fairness." Wang Qingyu comforted her. "Let's go inside." The two of them entered the training institution, and she was still late.

It was a female teacher who was teaching, and looked at the two of them with displeasure. "Li Nianwei? The last in the second row. ”

The teacher is a well-known person who cooks Sichuan cuisine, and he can't help but be a little arrogant. doesn't take any celebrities and celebrities in her eyes at all, in her opinion, the ones who can cook well are the people she admires.

"Don't look at your phone, look at me." The teacher spoke, and Li Nianwei put away her phone awkwardly.

It's embarrassing to meet for the first time, how can she study hard. Li Nianwei tried her best not to be distracted, and followed the teacher's steps slowly.

Everything else is fine, it's just a little spicy.

After a day of class, Li Nianwei looked at Wang Qingyu with tears in her eyes. "Do you have sunglasses?" She didn't want to be seen.

Wang Qingyu nodded, she had already prepared.

The reporters hadn't left yet, shooting frantically at the two people. It took them more than ten minutes to enter the underground parking lot. "I may need a different cooking class."

It's not very comfortable to be chased and intercepted by people like this.

"Dissatisfied with me?" The teacher suddenly appeared, and the two of them were shocked into a cold sweat.

Li Nianwei hurriedly shook her head. "No, I might cause you trouble." She was afraid that reporters would bother others again.

"My students, none of them have given up. You come down with me later. The teacher spoke in a faint voice, she had her own passage to get down to the parking lot.

She doesn't like Li Nianwei's attitude, but her talent is not bad. She tasted a few students' dishes, and Li Nianwei's made people have an appetite.

Li Nianwei can be said to be very surprised. "Really, thank you, teacher. I don't think I'm what they say I am. The last sentence was said to Wang Qingyu.

After reading too many negative reviews on the Internet, she began to fall into a realm of self-doubt.