"Hmm."

Lu Zhixing scratched his head unnaturally, "The young master was a little heavier at the time, so-"

"Ah Xing."

Lin Qingyao looked at this awkward man, the corners of his mouth were rippling with pear vortexes, and he smiled lowly and shallowly, "You are really rotten wood that cannot be carved." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Qingyao came up with such a sentence in a good manner, which made Lu Zhixing a little confused, and then the little woman took out the round wontons from his palm, "Count on you to make wontons, forget it." ”

"You go and sit on the couch, and you have to continue to help, and I will make you hungry in the morning."

Some things are talents, so a few people don't need to put in too much effort to reach heights that ordinary people can't reach with thousands of times more effort.

But there are some things that are abilities, and maybe you can fill the gap in this part with hard work in the later stage. But there are times when no matter how hard you try, you can't catch up with those who are talented.

For example, in terms of cooking, compared to Lin Qingyao, who is self-taught, Lu Zhixing, even if he listens to it a thousand times, what he makes is still dark cuisine.

Lu Zhixing nestled on the sofa, Li Han transferred another 20,000 yuan to him, and he entered in the dialog box, "Yesterday's live broadcast, how much did Xiaoyou and I earn in total?" ”

Li Han just woke up, and pondered the deep meaning of Lu Zhixing's words, is this Jiuyi not going to share with him?

He edited the numbers and quickly deleted them.

Then I edited it, and finally closed my eyes and sent it truthfully.

A prompt came from the mobile phone, and Lu Zhixing dialed a voice call, "Can't you give me a one-time payment and finish 500,000 yuan?" ”

"What half a million?"

Lin Qingyao walked from the kitchen to the living room with hot wontons and asked.

"Ah Xing. You go wash your hands first, and you're ready to eat. ”

"Hmm."

Lu Zhixing hung up Li Han's phone casually, he walked to the bathroom, Lin Qingyao was holding the second bowl, and suddenly his heart warmed.

There is a beautiful wife and a beautiful chef at home.

The word popped out of my head.

Lu Zhixing emptied his empty hands of water, sat on the chair, and just picked up the spoon and prepared to eat.

"Be careful."

Lin Qingyao looked at Lu Zhixing's anxious appearance and felt very funny.

"Would you like to pour some vinegar?"

She was just about to get up and go to the kitchen to get some vinegar, Lu Zhixing pressed Lin Qingyao's hand, "It's been a busy morning, you can sit and eat." ”

"But—"

"No, but."

Lu Zhixing looked serious, making Lin Qingyao nod subconsciously, "Okay." ”

"Do you want to put some vinegar in it?"

Lin Qingyao nodded, "If you eat it with vinegar, it will taste better." ”

"I'll get it."

Just when Lu Zhixing turned around to go to the kitchen to get vinegar, the mobile phone on the table vibrate, "Ah Xing." Phone. ”

"Help the master pick it up."

After Lin Qingyao got approval, he stretched out his hand and took the mobile phone opposite, "Boss." ”

Li Han's voice came from the earpiece, "You sent your sister-in-law's bank card number." The time and space are different, I can't use it to withdraw money or transfer your account. ”

"What's the card number?"

Lin Qingyao was just about to ask for an understanding, when Lu Zhixing, who was behind him, pulled out his mobile phone from her hand, "I'm eating, let's talk for a while." ”

As he spoke, he put the vinegar in the bowl on the table, and pushed it forward in front of Lin Qingyao, "Let's eat." ”

Lu Zhixing scooped a small spoonful of vinegar with a spoon, then put it in the wonton and stirred it well, before picking one up and eating it.

Xiaoyou's cooking is just delicious.

"Ah Xing."

Lin Qingyao didn't have the same heart as Lu Zhixing, she asked, "You and Li Tezhu, is there something to hide from me?" ”

"Nope."

"What about the 500,000 thing?"

Lu Zhixing chewed the wonton in his mouth, "Xiaoyou." Give me your bank card number later, and we won't be living here from today. ”

Lin Qingyao was still thinking about the moment when he just came out of the kitchen, Lu Zhixing said something about 500,000 yuan.

So she asked: "Did you earn 500,000 yuan from the live broadcast yesterday?" ”

"Hmm."

Lin Qingyao was secretly speechless, no wonder the current Internet celebrities spend millions of yuan the same as ordinary people spend hundreds of yuan.

500,000 yuan a night, and the rest of her house loan can be paid off in a month, which is simply more than her book opened all channels.

In fact, if it weren't for the original attempt to record the memories between her and Lu Zhixing, Lin Qingyao would not have taken the road of writing.

She prefers to cook rather than write articles.

"Ah Xing."

Lin Qingyao grabbed Lu Zhixing's hand with some excitement, "In the future, we will also start a live broadcast like Li Tezhu, right?" ”

She doesn't have a job now, and Lu Zhixing doesn't have a job either.

It is better to take advantage of this business opportunity together and embark on the road to making a fortune.

Lin Qingyao didn't even care about breakfast, and looked at Lu Zhixing from head to toe, this appearance used to be able to break through in the entertainment industry, and now it should be able to gain a lot of fans.

"You want to do a live stream?"

Lu Zhixing drank the wontons so much that there was no bottom of the bowl left, "What is the live broadcast doing?" ”

He doesn't like to let Xiao You do that kind of thing to show his head, or more precisely, he doesn't like men and women staring at his Xiao You.

"Cook, huh?"

Lin Qingyao thought for a while, "Wasn't the effect of yesterday very good?" ”

"Nope."

Lu Zhixing said categorically: "It's a man's business to make money to support his family, and in the future, you can just count the money at home." ”

She counts money at home?

Lin Qingyao imagined that his future smelled of copper, and immediately shook his head, "Don't." ”

"You haven't made any money now, and you won't even eat rice-" Lu Zhixing took out a chopstick and knocked on Lin Qingyao's bowl, "Good wontons, they're all cold." ”

Knowing that this man was diverting the topic, although I didn't understand why he was so taboo about doing live broadcasts by himself, why did he give up because of Lu Zhixing's words?

Lin Qingyao swallowed almost all the wontons in one bite, and handed the empty bowl to Lu Zhixing, "You go and brush the bowl." ”

Lu Zhixing realized that he got up and went to the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks.

Lin Qingyao took advantage of this gap to secretly download the live broadcast app with his mobile phone, and then registered an account for "Muggle Spring".

She cautiously withdrew, pretending to be brushing the headlines on Weibo, and inadvertently saw the red word "burst", which seemed to have been on the hot search for several hours.

Lin Qingyao clicked in, and it turned out to be Lu Zhixing's screen recording.

Most of the text pushes of various bloggers are similar, saying that yesterday a retired Internet celebrity friend of special forces inadvertently parachuted into the live broadcast room, and the appearance is really memorable.

Lin Qingyao seemed to remember something, and she wrote a message on Weibo with a trumpet with bad intentions: [After the live broadcast yesterday, many people asked me to Weibo, let's build one now. 】

By the time Lin Qingyao was about to quit Weibo, the number of readers had reached more than a billion yuan, and the number of fans had exceeded seven million.

The private messages bounced one after another, because this was Lin Qingyao's trumpet, and there was usually no news, so the background notification was turned on.

Now the phone exploded, ringing non-stop.

Lu Zhixing washed the dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen, and after putting them in order, he washed his hands again, and then came to Lin Qingyao's side.

"Xiaoyu."

He left his empty hands with water, "Don't finish eating, just play with your phone." I just said something, how did you think about it? ”