The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

"Okay, no problem, I'll let Xiao Yan do it."

Lin Quan responded immediately. This was a good opportunity to increase the popularity of the live broadcast room, and it didn't cost him any money. Sure enough, he invited the wrong person.

"elder brother……"

Sang Wu had a tendency to wake up. He muttered in a low voice, as if he was being coquettish, which made the fans in the live broadcast room feel their hearts melt.

[A male fan applied to compete, but my brother’s voice immediately defeated me. 】

[Brother Qi, Brother Qi, can you please call him sister? Is it still too late for me to change my gender now? 】

[Suddenly I want to transform into a bandit and take the two people in front of the camera home. 】

……

But Jun Qi didn't have time to read fans' crazy literature right now. He was coaxing Sang Wu in a gentle voice.

"Are you awake? Are you still sleepy?"

He adjusted Sang Wu's hat to cover the upper half of the little guy's face.

"Um……"

Sang Wu shook his head. His current state was that his body had woken up and his soul had not yet recovered. However, he still remembered that today was the day for his brother to record a show, and he needed to pretend to be a simple three-year-old child.

[Did any of you hear what Brother Qi said? I have been a fan of him for so long, and this is the first time I heard such a gentle tone from him. 】

[I heard, I heard, he is really patient with this younger brother. 】

[Do you still remember the young actor in the previous costume drama? The kid almost fell and it was Brother Qi who caught him, but after he caught him, he handed him over to his mother directly, not to mention comforting him in a soft voice. 】

[This is the child of a relative, so naturally he is different from others. 】

……

"Brother, I'm hungry."

Sang Wu was still lying on Jun Qi's shoulder, with his back to the camera, but it didn't stop others from thinking that he was a cute little guy.

"Then I'll cook some noodles." Jun Qi also knew that the first thing Sang Wu did after getting up every day was to eat. Children in the developmental stage cannot lack nutrition, but he thought of something again and looked at Lin who was sitting beside him. All three people.

"Director Lin, have you had breakfast?"

"We ate on the way here. Teacher Jun can cook for you and your brother." Even if you haven't eaten, you have to say you have eaten. The three grown men ate a lot, so they asked Jun Qi, who has over [-] million fans, to cook for them. For breakfast, I was afraid of being drowned in spit.

"I wonder if we can film Teacher Jun making breakfast?"

Lin Quan was a little surprised when he heard that Jun Qi wanted to make breakfast by himself. After all, many artists knew nothing about cooking, and he had seen too many people who clearly didn't know how to cook but still had a conceited persona.

If Jun Qi really knows how to cook, then this might be able to spark a wave of popularity. He needs to seize it. Now that the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 500 million, he can basically book today's hot search.

"OK."

Jun Qi agreed without much thought. After all, he still had to provide the program team with some shooting materials.

[Can you see Brother Qi cooking? "Be a Guest!" 》You and I are really crying to death. In less than an hour, you have discovered so many aspects of Brother Qi that we have not seen. 】

[Handsome, rich, with excellent grades and high IQ, good at acting, able to take care of children, and now there is also a person who can cook. What a perfect persona this is. 】

[Brother Qi uses his hands to cook, ah ah, I’m going crazy?(????)?, it makes me feel bitter just thinking about it. 】

[Don’t cause trouble upstairs, the live broadcast room will be blocked soon and you will have a share. 】

……

"Brother is going to cook, then you go to the pet room and play with An An and Orange for a while?"

Jun Qi considered that the camera would definitely adjust its angle at any time while he was cooking in the kitchen, so it was obviously not a good choice to let Sang Wu enter the kitchen together.

"it is good."

Sang Wu nodded in agreement. Although he was clingy to his brother when he was a child, it was just time to cook, so there should be no problem.

However, what Sang Wu didn't expect was that he really had a problem.

When he first entered, he could still entertain An An and Orange with small snacks, but as time passed, the room where he was alone became increasingly emptier.

He looked at the closed door and suddenly felt a sense of grievance. His brother was obviously in the kitchen, but he couldn't see it. Sang Wu's eyes gradually turned red, and the next second, tears fell uncontrollably. .

No, I can't bear this.

Sang Wu even admired himself. He wiped his tears with his sleeves. Although he had a good memory, he didn't remember that he was like this when he was a child.

Because he missed his brother until he cried with snot and tears. This was definitely not something he could do.

He just sat on the ground, expressionlessly dropping the little pearls, and then stretched out his hands to wipe away the tears when they were about to fall to the ground.

Jun Qi here was still concentrating on cooking noodles. He was thinking about Sang Wu who was alone in the room, and he couldn't help but speed up the movements of his hands.

It can also be seen from this that he is skillful in cooking, the movements of his hands are crisp and neat, and his speed is constantly increasing.

[This hand, these veins, these knuckles, I just hissed~]

[Men who can cook are really handsome. Brother Qi, you are my god! ! ! 】

[Director Lin, please ask Brother Qi when he learned to cook. Also, would he mind if his future partner couldn’t cook? 】

Lin Quan looked at it for a long time and finally came up with a more reliable question. He coughed lightly, looked at Jun Qi, and asked thoughtfully, "Teacher Jun, a fan would like to ask you when did you learn to cook?"

"I can't say I've learned it. I've been slowly trying to cook some simple meals by myself since junior high school, and now I'm more familiar with it."

Jun Qi answered while sprinkling seasonings into the pot. In the pot were tomatoes and scrambled eggs, and he would eat the toppings for the noodles later.

"Is that so? It seems that Teacher Jun is very interested in cooking?"

Lin Quan glanced at the live broadcast room, basically saying that Jun Qi was highly enlightened and had been raised since childhood.

"Well, it's okay."

Jun Qi's eyes gradually softened as he remembered something. In fact, when he started learning to cook, he also wanted to make something Sang Wu liked to eat.

After all, the older a certain guy gets, the more vegetables he doesn’t like to eat, and his height makes him look really embarrassed among his peers, so he can only cook them in different ways, thinking that he can gain nutrition quickly. It's nice to be taller, but Sang Wu's height suddenly increased later. He spent less time at home, and every time he came back, he would do what Sang Wu liked.

"Some fans would like to ask, if Mr. Jun wants to find a partner in the future, would you mind if he doesn't know how to cook?"

"I don't mind, I'll be fine."

As soon as these words came out, there was another wave of screams in the live broadcast room.

Jun Qi took the noodles out of the pot, then poured on the toppings he fried, and finally garnished with some chopped green onions. For a while, the kitchen was filled with aroma.

Now that breakfast is ready, the question-and-answer session is naturally over. After Jun Qi put the noodles on the table, he quickly went to the pet room to call Sang Wu.

But what he didn't expect was that after not seeing each other for 10 minutes, Sang Wu, who couldn't control himself, was already crying so hard that he couldn't help but cry.