203: Elegant and elegant, very elegant

Not for nothing, to be exact.

There are still normal people in the live broadcast room, and some people asked, so painful, everyone just broke up.

But Bai Linlang's fans said.

[Why should he break up if he wants to!] 】

[9494, isn't my sister's youth youth? 】

[We're all engaged, and now we're breaking up, do you want our sister to be laughed at? ] 】

[The female goose is so good, does the dog man house score? ] 】

【......】

Only...

Onlookers said: I don't understand - but I was shocked.

If you have to find a reason for these people's terrible brain circuits, it is probably because they have drunk too much nuclear wastewater, and their bodies are not bad, but their brains have mutated.

The director on duty is a girl, and she is not a fan of Bai Linlang.

Seeing that she was provoking there intentionally or unintentionally, she twitched the corners of her lips, silently put away the plan A she had written before, and took out the plan B left by the director.

"Although the director is not there, other tasks cannot be stimulated, but the program team will not watch the guests go hungry." [The main thing is that you can't watch them all idle]

Especially this Miss Bai, she will make trouble whenever she is idle.

Yesterday afternoon, she thought she was doing a good job in the back mountain, and no one noticed it, but in fact, they all heard what she asked Wang Changshuai to say.

For a while, she didn't know whether to praise her for being smart or calling her stupid.

You say she's smart, she doesn't let everyone follow her, but she doesn't care about her own microphone.

You say she's stupid, she stunned Wang Changshuai for a moment.

Only...

Speechless.

"It's breakfast, it's all fresh and nutritious, and you can buy it for as long as you spend points."

As she spoke, someone brought a large basket.

Seeing the person carrying the basket, Song Yu rushed up directly and said with a smile: "Most of the staff of the program team of Mrs. Hao are here, I can understand that there is no way to assign new tasks due to lack of personnel, but this school can't be without teachers for a day." ”

Hearing his words, Bai Linlang's eyes lit up: "No, you can't be poor in education, and you can't be miserable for children no matter how hard you are." ”

"Huh." It was no one else, it was Da Mu, hearing this, the tall and strong young man was happy, and he smiled and looked at Song Yu with his hands: "Teacher Song... You still want to be a teacher~"

The old blood in Song Yu's throat is surging again, but thinking that his wife can, if he can't, then how will he cheer up his husband at home in the future?

"The first day was my recklessness, I didn't know that the children in your school are all in the genius class, teaching middle and high school, it is indeed me who has brought up."

"But I heard yesterday that your school lacks other teachers besides studying, and my lover is out to play now, and I can top her..."

Yesterday, they had a quarrel, and Song Yu didn't ask what Xiao Chenchen was bringing, just Chinese or singing and painting.

"Or... Do you lack a teacher of meditation, despicable and talented, you have always been the secretary of the Youth League in college, and you often participate in ideological study after graduation. ”

Da Mu shook his head: "There is no shortage, and you can't replace Sister Xiao's position." ”

Song Yu: "I.. I can give it a try. ”

He thought, he's low enough, right?

Song Yu: "I don't need a salary, I just need a dinner." ”

Yesterday's painful experience taught him that if he doesn't have enough to eat at noon, he can quickly pass the time by playing a game or doing something else in the afternoon.

But if you can't eat enough at night, not only will you toss and turn and can't sleep, but you will want to vomit after getting angry, and what's even more terrible is... It's also easy to see hell!

Yes, Song Yu didn't think that the sudden sight of the dead "Hao Youqian" last night was because he had done something wrong, and he even thought it was an illusion...

Because he was too hungry, he caused hallucinations.

Or... It was Ling Bingbing who teamed up with his disobedient daughter-in-law to scare him.

Hearing this, the chuckle on Da Mu's face decreased a little, and his tone became kinder: "Mr. Song is noble." ”

He complimented.

Song Yu's heart jumped.

Although he has known each other for a short time, his intuition tells him that 90% of this person's next words will not sound good.

He...

Sure enough, in the next second, Da Mu suddenly bent down and bowed to him.

Song Yu: !

Oki: "Mr. said that I don't want a salary, I really shouldn't refuse you, but the problem is... You don't want a salary... But other people's time is also a cost, and... We are already poor in the mountains, and it is not easy for children to make some paper and paints for painting..."

Damu: "I'm very sorry, but I'm afraid our school, materials and students can't afford to be ruined by you for a second time..."

Song Yu:

All:

Choreographer: Tsk.

Feeling Song Yu's unkind gaze, the choreographer shrugged his shoulders: "The strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, and we can't just interfere with the rules and regulations of other people's schools." ”

Choreographer: "Of course, if any guest can negotiate a good job with the villagers, I am also willing to cooperate." ”

Song Yu snorted coldly and stopped talking.

On the other side, seeing that Song Yu had turned back, Bai Linlang did not step forward again.

She's a vase, and she's just dancing or something.

And dancing is so tiring, she shouldn't teach one to help the little farts child.

Song Yu couldn't do it here, and her attention immediately fell on the food box that Da Mu carried.

As soon as the lid was opened, she saw the packaging bag familiar to COCO's family, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Is there actually COCO's bread on this mountain, don't it be fake." ”

Hearing the familiar name of the bakery, Song Yu's heart was even more ominous, and sure enough, as soon as he turned his head, he saw the familiar bag, nothing else, it was the one Ling Bingbing gave him last night, and he didn't want it!!

"Miss Bai laughed, we naturally don't have such a high-end brand on the mountain, but it's not fake, someone bought it yesterday."

"You should also know that this cake itself is also expensive, so we don't charge money, but we do charge 20 points. As for the rest, it is the same as the previous scoring rules. ”

In addition to the bag of delicate bread, the others are the signature breakfast on the Yellow Mountain.

Spicy soup, fritters, tortillas, and eggs.

Bai Linlang only needs an egg.

It's not that I'm not hungry, it's that I don't dare to eat.

The weight she wrote when she handed over makeup photos to several companies before was ten pounds different from what she is now.

Although she is confident that she has been fooling a few fools for the past two days, just in case... She still didn't dare to eat more.

But she can be hungry, but Song Yu can't bear it...

Not to mention, the immoral director team also heated all these foods, and the freshly baked bread exuded the aroma of butter and chicken, which was extremely domineering and drilled into his nostrils, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

Can...

20 points...

Last night, I didn't want money at first.

Song Yu felt that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

"Do you want Mr. Song? If you don't, I'll eat it! The choreographer suddenly spoke again.

Song Yu raised his head in surprise: "You..."

The choreographer smiled and said: "That's right, this is Miss Ling's sponsorship to the program team, saying that if no one buys it, it will be ours!" ”

Song Yu: "I..."

Song Yu wanted to buy it.

What is Hu spicy soup... He's a southerner, and he's never drunk at all.

As for the fritters...

So greasy, it doesn't taste elegant at all.

He...

"I bought it." At this moment, Hao Bufan spoke.

Song Yu's ears twitched fiercely.

Hao Bufan: "It turns out that she hasn't forgotten my taste, in the end I'm not good..."

Song Yu: ???