Faced with the little girl's impromptu performance, Ji Xiubei chose to watch quietly and quietly, without saying a word.

I saw the little girl finish asking, and then turned her back to the choreographer, "My microphone has always been on my body, you see." ”

Looking at the place where Yan Xi's clothes were pulled up behind his waist, the choreographer frowned suspiciously, and then said, "That's the case, your live broadcast suddenly lost its voice, and we suspected that there was something wrong with this microphone, so I came up to take a look." ”

Because he was still holding a spice bottle in his hand, Yan Xi couldn't make a move, only turned his head to look at the choreographer and said, "Something's wrong?" I don't know, why don't you check it? ”

Ji Xiubei: "......"

The incomprehension and surprise in the tone are just right.

The choreographer nodded, "Okay." ”

As she spoke, she took the wheat from the back of Yan Xi's waist and found the problem at once.

"Strange, why is this wheat closed?"

As he spoke, the choreographer had already pressed the button to determine whether the microphone was really bad, or if it was turned off.

So, the live broadcast screen that had been silent for several minutes on the tablet in her hand finally had a sound, and the first sentence was hers.

Immediately after, there was Yan Xi's voice.

"Closed? How could this be? When did you notice that there was no sound? ”

At this time, Yan Xi had already turned to face the choreographer, and when he looked at the wheat in the choreographer's hand, he did not have the slightest emptiness.

In this situation, how could the choreographer have half a suspicion?

She replied truthfully, "From the time you just asked Ji Yingdi to finish the seasoning." ”

"Is that so?" Yan Xi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said, "But I didn't find anything abnormal about Mai, and I haven't touched it, how can this be?" ”

Choreographer: "......"

You ask me, who do I ask?

"Or did I stumble upon it and I didn't notice it?"

Yan Xi said as he spoke, suddenly looked at Ji Xiubei, and asked not too sincerely, "Senior Ji, have you noticed that I have touched the wheat?" ”

Suddenly the little girl's real name Aite, Ji Xiubei was not at a loss, Jun's face was light, and he said, "I didn't pay attention." ”

Hearing this, Yan Xi nodded, then looked at the choreographer and said, "Maybe I really ran into it by accident?" ”

Choreographer: "......"

As a show bug, you do have the ability to do this.

Suddenly there was a sound on the live broadcast screen, and all kinds of crazy speculations on the barrage swarmed in.

[Is the choreographer's sister watching the barrage? ] We have important questions that we need your help with.

[I wonder why it takes so long to take the seasoning]

[For such a long time, even if you move a gas stove, you will have already moved it, right? ] 】

[Why move a gas stove? I don't accept the pots and pans]

【Pots and pans? So where did you put my fridge? 】

[Hey, hey, don't we have face at the table and chairs? 】

[I smell the slightest smell of adultery]

[I would like to know what happened in the last few minutes]

[Ten thousand blood books ask what happened just now]

After noticing these barrages, the choreographer's eyes when he looked at Ji Xiubei and Yan Xi couldn't help but be a little ambiguous.

Thanks to the reminder of netizens, otherwise she really ignored this.

Yes, it's been seven or eight minutes before she wants to return the seasoning?

But she couldn't ask too directly.

"Maybe there's a little problem with this microphone, but it's okay now." In a few words, Mai's question was revealed, and the choreographer asked casually, "Yan Xi, have you taken the seasoning and are ready to go back to cooking?" ”