The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

The barrage in the live broadcast room was frantically begging for translation.

The audience at the scene also asked people who knew the Chinese language to ask for answers.

Meng Fuying was embarrassed on the stage. She couldn't understand what Fang Qingqing was saying at all. She could only vaguely hear a few familiar words mixed with English.

Fang Qingqing looked at her with a frown, as if asking: Understand?

Ge Shan and Xu Leyin on the side were anxious and asked with a smile: "Teacher Fang just spoke in Chinese language H, what does that mean?"

Fang Qingqing answered them enthusiastically:

"Actually: the mainstay in Joker, the big customer in Gotham City, the mascot of McDonald's, and the highest number in poker."

At this time, the netizens in the live broadcast room basically got the answer, but the translation was not as smooth as Fang Qingqing's.

[Laughing like crazy, crazy teacher, not only can he talk, but he can also talk like this]

[No, some good person would translate his jingle into another language for fun. Don’t tell me you just wanted to translate it right now. 】

[Hahaha, I’m laughing so hard. Crazy teacher, you know how to curse. 】

[Meng Fuying, you said you can just finish your performance obediently, but you must scold me here. 】

After Fang Qingqing finished speaking, Xu Leyin could not hold back and almost spit out her herbal tea.

Ge Shan smiled and smoothed things over, meaning that everyone had their own opinions and hoped that Meng Fuying would continue to work hard.

Meng Fuying stood on the stage, feeling very embarrassed to get off the stage.

"Teacher Fang, as a mentor, is it appropriate for you to speak so wildly on the show?"

Meng Fuying was scolded, but she had no power to fight back.

"Since I don't know if it's suitable, just follow what the instructor said." Fang Qingqing waved her hand, indicating that the battle was over.

"Host, hurry up and proceed with the following process."

The director in the live broadcast room was very anxious, fearing that if Meng Fuying continued to be entangled like this, Fang Qingqing would be really angry, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Meng Fuying's eyes were red and she bit her lips, acting very stubborn, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fool of herself.

The host has no choice but to encounter such contestants before and after, which is really a headache.

How could she yell at the instructor on the spot because he didn't take a photo of her?

The host came on stage and immediately began to read the rankings of this game and the approximate time of the next game.

The lights on Meng Fuying moved to the host. As soon as the stage darkened, she had to get down if she didn't want to.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, he got angry at the staff who came to help him.

"Teacher Meng, no matter what, we have entered the next round and we still have a chance."

The staff saw that she was shaking badly and offered words of comfort.

"People like you have really low expectations of yourself!"

She rolled her eyes at the staff, got into the dressing room and started crying on the phone to her sponsor, Brother Chen.

Fang Qingqing was pulled by Ge Shan and Xu Leyin to listen to the gossip.

When the host announced that the live broadcast of this competition was over, Ge Shan and Xu Leyin were still unfinished.

"Teacher Fang, wait until next time. Let's come earlier next time. I still want to hear what you have to say."

Ge Shan reluctantly took Fang Qingqing's hand and said.

"It's easy to talk about."

Fang Qingqing smiled happily and turned around to see her manager coming to pick her up with a sullen face.

"Then I'll leave first. My agent is here to pick me up."

Under the reluctant gazes of Ge Shan and Xu Leyin, Fang Qingqing handed her hand to Liu Zhenzhen's extended hand.

Wearing high heels, she walked crookedly.

Passing by the auditorium, she attracted many people's shouts, as if all the audience had become her support club.

Queen Fang Qingqing waved hello to them as well.

"Zhenzhen, I performed well today, right?"

When she walked to a deserted place, she leaned into Liu Zhenzhen's ear and asked quietly.

"Haha, I'm fine. He Dafa must have been frightened by you. He reportedly took three quick-acting Jiuxin pills."

"Ah, it's so serious. Is he sick?"

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

"I asked you to be a mentor. You are more tired than a detective. That's about it. You have collected so much information."

Liu Zhenzhen felt frightened when she thought of Fang Qingqing's revelation just now.

"If someone catches you making a fuss about this, is it still for fun?"

If this is a rumor, you will need a lawyer's letter.

"Okay, okay, everything I told is the truth. They didn't even have time to hide. How dare they send me a lawyer's letter."

Fang Qingqing tilted her head and fell on Liu Zhenzhen's shoulder, saying coquettishly: "I'm so tired, Zhenzhen."

"You know you're tired now? Didn't your combat effectiveness just now reach your full limit?"

"As you said, I just fell. Now that the battle is over, I'm exhausted. Oh my, hold on to me. I'm about to fall."

Liu Zhenzhen had nothing to do with her. He supported her head with his shoulders and held her waist with his hands.

After taking just two steps, I saw a figure coming out of the stairs.

Zhou Zechuan stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking dejected.

"Qingqing."

Fang Qingqing felt uncomfortable all over when she heard the bubbling voice. She turned around and glared at him coldly: "Is it familiar? You call it that?"

Zhou Zechuan didn't expect that she had changed so much in a short period of time, and she looked completely different from the way she was chasing him before.

"I don't know where I offended you before, why did you slander me like that in public? I'm no longer in this circle, you have to let me live."

Zhou Zechuan said half aggrieved and half questioning.

Fang Qingqing raised her hand to her forehead.

"If you don't know, just think about it yourself. Do you want me to review it for you? Besides, is there anything wrong with what I said?"

Seeing her asking questions, Zhou Zechuan thought there was room for negotiation. Just as he was about to speak, he heard her say:

"Oh, I seem to have said the wrong name of an Internet celebrity. How about I send you a Weibo post to sort it out again?"

Zhou Zechuan:......

Zhou Zechuan was completely dumbfounded. He stretched his neck and looked at her, not daring to speak.

Liu Zhenzhen glanced at Zhou Zechuan.

"It's best to stay away from my artists. Those dirty things about you will not be a problem even if your house is destroyed and you are sent to a prison cell. Get out of the way!"

After saying that, he took Fang Qingqing and strode away.

"Wow, really, you were so handsome just now."

Fang Qingqing leaned crookedly on her body, fangirling over her.

"Huh, how can I not be as handsome as you? Sitting alone on the instructor's bench and talking to other scholars, I don't dare to compare with you."

Fang Qingqing nodded wildly, "Well, that's true."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

The two went to the backstage to greet Zhang Zhiang and left.

Fang Qingqing was changing clothes in the car when she received a call from Yun Sheng.

"Mom, when will you come back? I'm hungry and waiting for you to eat."

Fang Qingqing answered the phone and smiled sinisterly.

"Are you hungry? I see your butt is itchy. Go back and wait for me to nurse you back."

Liu Zhenzhen:? ? ?

Liu Zhenzhen, who didn't know what was going on, just thought that what the mother and son said was really profound.

"Hey hey hey!"

Xiao Yunsheng knew that he had done something wrong today and was almost chased by the other party. His mother was so busy that she still found time to help her clean up, and she felt guilty and panicked.

"I know I was wrong, mom. I learned how to make candied haws with the chef today and baked sweet potatoes for you. You can eat it when you come back tonight."

The weather has entered late autumn, and the smell of roasted sweet potatoes is filling the streets.

This statement actually spoke to Fang Qingqing's heart.

"Well, wait until I get back to see if it tastes good. If it doesn't taste good, I'll still beat you."

Fang Qingqing hung up the phone without any motherly love.

Liu Zhenzhen looked at her, "Are you starting to act like a mother now? Don't you dote on Yun Sheng very much?"

Fang Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

"Why, I feel sorry for your unrelated nephew."

Liu Zhenzhen: "Pretend I didn't say it."

Fang Qingqing smiled and turned around to ask her to help zip up the dress.

"Children have played with fire, but they still need to be warned, otherwise they will go too far."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...