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When participating in the program recording, the mobile phones of the contestants are managed by the program team.

However, according to the requirements of the program group, on the eve of each episode of the program, the relevant person in charge of each company will log in to its Weibo on behalf of each contestant and post a message for publicity.Therefore, during the recording period, the contestants' Weibo was not silent.

The three groups of contestants who were rewarded for this performance all took back their mobile phones after leaving the art school, which means that they can freely use their mobile phones during their free time, including posting on Weibo.

When Yan Muyu got her phone back, she also logged on to her Weibo and browsed it, but she added a few posts promoting the program that saw a surge in retweets and the number of Weibo followers exceeded 400 million, but it didn't inspire her to tweet. Bo thought, she backed out without looking twice.

Although Song Qingmian knows more things in the industry than Yan Muyu, she is also not a person who likes to post her basic necessities of life on Weibo, so seeing Song Qingmian actively pointing her mobile phone at the dishes on the table, Yan Muyu inevitably Surprised: "Do you want to take a picture of this bowl of noodles? But they are quite cheap, so it's not very good to post..."

No matter how many side dishes Yan Muyu added and how much heart he put into making this bowl of longevity noodles, it is still just a bowl of noodles.She wanted to convey her heart to Song Qingmian, but she didn't think it was a birthday gift worth sharing with fans.

Not every household in China has the habit of eating longevity noodles on their birthdays. Compared with the gorgeous and exquisite birthday cakes, which are several times more expensive than flour, a bowl of noodles with fried eggs is quite cheap—as a popular newcomer like Song Qingmian For an artist's birthday breakfast, it even seemed a bit shabby.

However, Song Qingmian raised her head solemnly after hearing this, and replied seriously: "First of all, this bowl of noodles is the first birthday gift I received after waking up today, and it made me experience the joy of birthday first. Secondly, although you cooked this bowl of noodles for me, I have already accepted it as a birthday present. I am the owner of it, and I will not allow you to take it lightly."

"Oh... oh. Then I won't talk about it, you can shoot..." Song Qingmian's serious look was rarer than her shyness, but it was so shocking that Yan Muyu fell silent instantly.

Seeing that Yan Muyu was obedient and cooperative, Song Qingmian picked up the phone again to find a satisfactory angle.

After finally finding a satisfactory angle, she suddenly found that the surface of the noodle bowl was covered by fried eggs and side dishes, and the noodles were almost hidden, so she picked up the chopsticks with the other hand and tried to mix the side dishes into the noodle soup , let the noodles show more.

In order not to destroy the shape of the fried egg with love, Song Qingmian carefully picked two noodles from the noodle bowl, but she noticed something strange in the next second, and suddenly raised her face full of novelty and asked, "There is only one noodle in the whole bowl. Noodles?"

After learning about Song Qingmian's family background, Yan Muyu expected that Song Qingmian had never come into contact with the folk custom of eating longevity noodles on birthdays, which is spread among the general public.

Song Qingmian's reaction at this moment verified Yan Muyu's conjecture, and she immediately answered Song Qingmian: "Since it is called longevity noodles, the longer the noodles, the better. This noodle symbolizes your life. Eat carefully from start to finish, don't let the chopsticks break it in the middle."

"Well, I see!" Song Qingmian nodded obediently, and then asked again, "But Tingtao Hotel doesn't have this kind of noodles, where did you get them?"

Yan Muyu didn't have the opportunity to show off her cooking skills to Song Qingmian before, but she knew that her cooking skills were far behind her parents, so she replied a little embarrassingly: "I asked for the noodles. The waiter found flour to make it, and I stole the craft from my parents."

Song Qingmian's eyes flickered suddenly: "Why didn't you tell me that you even made the noodles yourself?"

"Because I thought about it later...it doesn't seem to be anything special." The surrounding environment reminded Yan Muyu all the time that her bowl of noodles was so simple that it didn't fit in.

But Song Qingmian's series of reactions just now really made Yan Muyu a lot happier - if the heart is not cherished, it is really worthless.

"Why isn't it special? This is the first time I've tasted your handicraft." Song Qingmian didn't say anything more after eating the noodles while they were hot. After adjusting the surface of the noodle bowl to her satisfaction, she picked up her mobile phone and took pictures .

"After breakfast, remember to forward my Weibo." Song Qingmian lowered his head and quickly edited a Weibo post, then put down his phone, picked up his chopsticks and raised his head to instruct.

"Huh? Why?" Yan Muyu paused for cutting the sausage.

It's not her birthday today, so there's no reason to post on Weibo...

"You are clearly with me, but you don't send blessings to me publicly. Are you trying to make rumors of discord with me?" Song Qingmian took a sip from the end of the noodles, "There should be something on the surface. There must be no less interaction, otherwise we will seem to have ghosts in our hearts..."

"Oh...understood." Yan Muyu accepted the instruction humbly.

"The noodles are very chewy and very fragrant. I like it very much." Song Qingmian briefly expressed her aftertaste, "Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it." After speaking, she lowered her head and concentrated on attacking Get the noodle bowl.

"Oh!" Yan Muyu's ham-cutting program resumed operation.

@太拍娱乐-宋清志: On the most special day, I received the most special gift——a bowl of longevity noodles made by @太括娱乐-Yan Muyu himself.I would like to thank everyone for their blessings, thank you! [picture]

"Wow! Qingmian posted on Weibo!"

"Happy birthday!"

"Come on in the final! The first place must belong to you!"

"No birthday cake?"

"Why don't you show your face?!"

"The portion of the noodles is huge! The fried egg and milk on the opposite side is Mu Yu's breakfast? Can she eat enough?"

"Mu Yu can still roll noodles?! Is Qing Mian's noodles delicious?"

"Both fried eggs are heart-shaped!"

"Won't Qing Mian go out with Mu Yu today? We all know where you went to play yesterday! I heard that you two went jumping!"

"So am I the only one concerned that the cutlery and dining table don't look cheap..."

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As soon as Song Qingmian's Weibo was released, fans from all walks of life who had been waiting for her for a long time came to hear the news. In a short while, the number of retweets and comments on this Weibo exceeded tens of thousands.

Since it is Song Qingmian's personal Weibo, even if the news released is related to Yan Muyu, the CP fans of the two did not dare to be too presumptuous, and restrained their emotions, polished their wording, and refrained from listing under Song Qingmian's Weibo' The impulse to recognize relatives', shout "marry!", "together!"

After washing the dishes after breakfast, Yan Muyu was called by Song Qingmian to sit in the living room and read Weibo.

After silently reading a few popular comments on Song Qingmian's Weibo, she asked worriedly, "Why do they even know that we went bungee jumping? No one will see the whole process of our bungee jumping, right? "

Song Qingmian knew what Yan Muyu was worried about, and immediately said angrily: "Now you know what to worry about? Why don't you think about the consequences when you mess up?"

"Since it's called 'reckless', how could it be possible to consider the consequences..." Yan Muyu murmured without regretting her actions at that time.

"What are you talking about?" Song Qingmian didn't hear what Yan Muyu was muttering, and hurriedly urged, "Hurry up and forward my Weibo, someone will come over later."

"Who is it?" In their world of two, why do light bulbs appear?

Yan Muyu didn't dare to ask the next sentence.

"My brother, hurry up! He's coming and the meeting will be delayed again." Song Qingmian took Yan Muyu's phone directly, and helped Yan Muyu press into the interface for editing and forwarding text.

"Wait...wait wait! Why did you suddenly fast-forward to the step of meeting the 'parents'? You didn't give me any time to prepare mentally?" Yan Muyu was frightened and panicked.

"What kind of parent is he? Today is my birthday, and he just came to give gifts to my parents. Don't worry, with me here, he dare not do anything to you." Song Qingmian smiled and handed Yan Muyu's phone to hers In front of him, "The imagination of fans is very rich. It's been an hour since I finished posting Weibo. If you don't retweet it, if there are rumors of discord, you will have to deal with Sister Qing's accusations yourself."

"Okay, okay...I'll forward it first." Yan Muyu took the phone, "But what should I say?"

This is the first time that Yan Muyu appeared on Song Qingmian's Weibo as a solo person, and it will also be the first time that Yan Muyu forwarded Song Qingmian's Weibo.She is inexperienced, and she is very afraid that if she says something wrong, it will cause a scolding battle between the two fans.

"You have to ask me this?" Song Qingmian became unhappy, "Are you writing a promotional advertisement, or are you sending me birthday wishes?" There is no reason to send birthday wishes, first ask the people who have passed away what they want to hear ?

Yan Muyu understood the implication of Song Qingmian's words, and was surprised that this was really not plausible.

But just retweeting 'Happy Birthday' seemed too insincere, and it stumped Yan Muyu, who doesn't like expressing emotions in words on the Internet, for a moment.

Fortunately, part of the text of the original Weibo can be seen on the interface of reposting Weibo, and Yan Muyu found inspiration from the text fragments posted by Song Qingmian.

She took the phone and typed a long string of words quickly, then clicked 'send' and handed the phone to Song Qingmian obediently: "I've sent it, do you want to read it?"

"My mobile phone can also watch." Song Qingmian did not pick up Yan Muyu's mobile phone.

She quickly unlocked and turned on her phone, directly clicked into Yan Muyu's Weibo homepage, and then stared at the text displayed on the screen for a long time as if frozen.

——//@晚拉娱乐-Yan Muyu: Do you know why there is an egg in the longevity noodles?The face symbolizes longevity, and the egg symbolizes reunion.I wish you a long life, accompanied by reunion.Happy adulthood.