Chapter 358 Breakfast Battle 2

   "No need, no need."

  Others waved their hands.

  The group of people are all entertainers. In order to maintain a good figure, they usually eat very little.

   If they don't reject it quickly, they may be tempted to come back for a few more.

   It got out of hand like this, and some people will suffer after the recording of the program is finished.

  Changing the subject when comfortable:

   "Qingyou's task, shouldn't it be to distribute the buns?"

  Song Qingyou did not answer

  —To prevent the program team from making her efforts fall by the grounds that they cannot disclose the task information.

  Yu Muhuai analyzed rationally: "The possibility is not high."

   "If the task is to divide the buns, we should serve breakfast ourselves, instead of the staff setting it up for us to eat."

  Zhao Yingnan echoed: "It makes sense."

  Song Qingyou didn't participate in the discussion the whole time. She just silently ate the last bun on her plate, and then picked up the pancake made by Zhao Yingnan.

  She has always had a big appetite, and she doesn't mean to shy away from the camera at all.

  At this moment, Tang Zinian suddenly said, "Sister Youyou, your face..."

   "What?" Song Qingyou turned her head.

   "There's something on here." Tang Zinian pointed to his cheek.

  Song Qingyou raised her hand to wipe it, but she glanced at her hand holding the pancake fruit and frowned, not knowing what to do.

   Tang Zinian seemed inconvenient to see her, so he simply stretched out his hand, "I'll help you."

   As he spoke, he wiped Song Qingyou's face, and showed her the bun crumbs on his hand.

   "Here, it's stained with this."

"Thanks."

  Song Qingyou thanked her in a good mood.

  Jiang Xuyan, who heard something from the side, was speechless.

  Qingyou always eats quickly and neatly, and the possibility of getting crumbs is almost zero. Xiao Tang, a silly boy, has obviously been tricked again...

  Thinking about this, Jiang Xuyan decided to keep his head down and continue eating.

   But before he recovered, Yu Muhuai who was sitting next to him asked:

   "Mr. Jiang's breakfast advertisement, what is that advertisement?"

  Jiang Xuyan blurted out: "A nutritious breakfast starts with XXX."

   Before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and looked at Yu Muhuai in surprise: "Xiao Yu, you—"

  Yu Muhuai smiled but remained silent, Song Qingyou took the opportunity to reply:

   "I used to see this line of commercials a lot. After that, Mr. Jiang basically rarely shoots commercials, but he has written songs for commercials."

  Jiang Xuyan looked over quietly: "Hmm~ If Qingyou wants me to sing, then I declare that your mission has already failed, so I won't sing!"

  Song Qingyou's face remained unchanged: "I just remembered it suddenly, but I don't remember the key of that song."

  Shu Ling: "I remember this, it's the little tune without lyrics, da da da da da~"

  Song Qingyou hummed: "Only this one, right? Most of them are episodes, opening and ending songs of TV dramas."

   "I seem to have sung an episode for a movie starring Yingnan some time ago."

  Shu Ling: "The song "Human World"?"

   Tang Zinian was very cooperative: "Is there a new song? I haven't heard it."

  The three of them looked at Jiang Xuyan together.

  The latter shook his head: "I absolutely, absolutely can't sing! Qingyou, don't try to lure me!"

  Thus, the three pairs of eyes could not help looking at Zhao Yingnan.

  Zhao Yingnan was misled by Jiang Xuyan, thinking that Song Qingyou's target was Jiang Xuyan, she thought for a while and said:

   "I remember a few lines, but I don't sing very well."

   "..."

  Zhao Yingnan sang a few words briefly, and the others applauded in unison.

  Jiang Xuyan raised an eyebrow at Song Qingyou, "How is it? I just don't open my mouth to sing, Qingyou, admit defeat!"

  Song Qingyou bent her lips and remained silent.

   "If this is really Qingyou's task, it's not good for Mr. Jiang to be stuck..."

  Yu Muhuai suggested, "How about you rock-paper-scissors?"

  Jiang Xuyan is extremely vigilant now: "I refuse!"

   "Then I will replace Mr. Jiang and play boxing games with Qingyou?"

  Song Qingyou also refused

  —Who knows if Yu Muhuai's mission target is her.

  Yu Muhuai pondered for two seconds, "How about, Sister Zhao replaces Qingyou, and I replace Teacher Jiang?"

  Zhao Yingnan: "Eh? Shall I come?"

   Seeing Yu Muhuai stretching out her hand, she subconsciously followed his movement.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

  The two spoke in unison.

   Cloth produced by Zhao Yingnan.

  Scissors produced by Yu Muhuai.

  The latter looked disappointed: "It seems that Qingyou's mission can't be completed. If I win, Teacher Jiang won't have to sing."

  Zhao Yingnan said, "I'm sorry, Qingyou—"

  Song Qingyou shook her head, "It's okay."

  Shu Ling glanced at the bowl in front of Yu Muhuai, "How many wontons are there in your bowl? I made the wontons. I want to see how many I ate and count the calories."

   "Wait a minute." Yu Muhuai did not doubt that he was there, staring at the wontons in the bowl and counting, "12345..."

   "There are 11."

  Shu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I only have eight here, which is not too many."

  Xu Xingzhou on the other side looked around curiously: "Can I have a taste? Wonton."

   "Sure." Shu Ling directly divided a few over.

  Jiang Xuyan: "Why does it feel like this morning is all handing things out? Isn't your task so simple?"

  Xu Xingzhou paused for the hand holding the wonton, and then ate it as if nothing had happened.

   "If it's too difficult, we won't let us do it while eating." Zhao Yingnan put down her chopsticks, "If Mr. Jiang feels bored, why don't you tell us a joke?"

  Before the others had time to stop, Jiang Xuyan opened his mouth and came:

  “One day, Baozi felt hungry while walking on the road, so he ate himself.”

  The restaurant instantly fell silent.

  Tang Zinian complained: "I always feel a cold wind blowing."

  Jiang Xuyan: "That means this wind is very rascal."

   "Huh? Why?"

  Jiang Xuyan smiled mysteriously:

   "Because it's freezing your hands and feet (hands and feet)."

  Everyone: →_→

  Shu Ling was about to complain, when Wei Zhengrong's voice came from the opposite side: "Five minutes until the end of the breakfast battle mission."

   A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.

  The atmosphere in the restaurant has returned to what it was at the beginning.

   Everyone else is very cautious, especially those who have not completed the task, and their guard is particularly strong.

   Tang Zinian stood up suddenly, "Everyone has almost eaten breakfast, shouldn't we digest it?"

  The six people looked at him, all meanings, say something quickly.

  Tang Zinian clapped his fists, "Why don't we dance? I know a few movements can quickly digest..."

  The six of them sat still, their faces indifferent.

   Tang Zinian was lost in thought.

   Tang Zinian hesitated to speak.

   Tang Zinian stopped talking and wanted.

   Tang Zinian sorted out the language.

   Tang Zinian chose to give up.

"never mind."

  He slumped on the chair and turned into a salted fish in seconds.

   Then he said 'impassionately': "I don't believe it, you all completed the task!"

   "Pfft—" Jiang Xuyan was the first to laugh.

  Even Song Qingyou couldn't help but laugh.

  The last five minutes were spent by "everyone" doing badly.

  Until Wei Zhengrong called to stop.

  (end of this chapter)

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