Gu Ziyan stared blankly at the reply on the screen, slowly raised the corners of her mouth, raised the end of her eyes, and looked up at Peng Yuru, her peach blossom eyes were tinged with joy, her heart was pounding.
Unlimited times!
It means private life!
Come when you want to eat!
It's an inarticulate pamper!
It's a pity that Gu Ziyan's unilateral Xiao Xiang was broken by a phone call.
Not long after Peng Yuru sent the message, Professor Lu called. She motioned Tang Xue to wait for her under the shade of a tree, then turned around and walked to a remote place to answer the phone.
Professor Lu is the teacher who sent the paper to Peng Yuru yesterday. His name is Lu Maoxun. When Lu Maoxun is mentioned, he is a famous figure in the medical field.
He is an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, a visiting professor of Peking Union Medical College, a scientific research expert focusing on pancreatic cancer, and has presided over hundreds of pancreatic cancer operations. The five-year survival rate after surgery is as high as 50%. He is a benchmark figure in the field of clinical treatment of pancreatic cancer.
Peng Yuru had the honor to participate in his scientific research project when he was in university. Because of his excellent hands-on ability and novel and unique ideas, he was favored by Lu Maoxun. Later, the two added WeChat, and the chat became more and more speculative, and the relationship became better and better. It was more like a year-end friendship. .
No, Peng Yuru graduated with a bachelor's degree, and Lu Maoxun wanted to lure her to his scientific research team, and hinted to her repeatedly that the salary and treatment were very good, so he was afraid that she would not come.
"Hello, Teacher Lu."
"Xiao Peng, when will you come to my house for dinner? Your teacher misses you."
Lu Maoxun has gray temples, is over sixty years old, and his wife is affectionate and loving. Apart from career, he is family. He is very straightforward.
"Come tonight, do you think it's okay?"
Peng Yuru knew that if she entered the entertainment industry, she would not be able to make it out in two or three years. She originally wanted to find an opportunity to visit and explain the reasons to Teacher Lu. Now that the opportunity came to her, she had no reason to refuse.
"Okay, your teacher misses you every day"
Lu Maoxun laughed, and his wife was sitting next to him. Hearing that Peng Yuru was coming, she immediately grabbed the phone, "Xiao Peng, my teacher bought duck meat and made you your favorite blood duck."
"Really? I like the blood duck made by my teacher the most. It's super delicious."
Peng Yuru's face was also stained with a smile. Lu Maoxun's son and daughter were very busy and were away all year round. Lu Maoxun was worried that his wife would be bored, so he would often take his students home for dinner. Peng Yuru was the most lovable one.
"Eat more if it tastes good, it's enough for the teacher's wife to cook."
Lu Maoxun's wife is from the south. The blood duck is a local dish in Hunan. As the name suggests, the dish is dark red like blood.
"Then I must finish it."
Peng Yuru unconsciously rubbed the toe of her shoe against the pebbles on the ground, with a smile on her lips and a brisk tone.
"Hey, come here earlier, your master, I still want to play chess with you."
The voice was replaced by Lu Maoxun, the first two sentences were full of enthusiasm, and the last sentence carried a touch of expectation.
"Ok."
Peng Yuru held back her smile, raised her leg and kicked the small stone aside. Her chess master is of the highest level, but she likes to play chess with Xingyao's Peng Yuru. Peng Yuru is not allowed to let him, and she enjoys it even if she loses.
After hanging up the phone, the smile on Peng Yuru's face remained undiminished, and he greeted Tang Xue to leave the set.
Gu Ziyan's pretty face behind her turned black, and it was the first time she saw Peng Yuru showing a "little girl" smile, especially playing with stones with the tip of her shoes. What made her angry was Peng Yuru's "shy" smile that could not be suppressed.
Looking at the messages on the phone again, what does Peng Yuru mean by talking about one, hanging on to the other, using her as a backup? !
Hehe, she won't be fooled again.
A burst of heart palpitations came to my heart, swept over with old memories, Gu Ziyan's chest heaved, and she directly deleted the friend, only to find that it was not her own WeChat after deleting, snorted coldly, and threw the phone to Yu Jing.
Seeing the rectangular object falling from the sky, Yu Jing quickly stretched out her hands to catch her newly bought iPhone 12, breathed a sigh of relief, put the phone into her bag, and subconsciously looked up at Gu Ziyan, who also happened to turn around to look at it glanced at her.
With just one glance, a Siberian cold wave hit Yu Jing's thin body, froze her into a shiver, and quickly hugged the shivering self tightly.
This whole day, Yu Jing had a hard time, she wiped her tears silently, but still gritted her teeth and persevered.
For salary!
***
Peng Yuru and Tang Xue returned to the house arranged for her by the company, and carefully decorated the room, making it warm and lively.
It was approaching noon, and both of them were a little hungry. Tang Xue thought about it, and asked Peng Yuru:
"Peng Peng, my cooking is so-so, will you settle for a while or should I order takeaway?"
"I want to eat Tang Tang's cooking."
Peng Yuru blinked, she wasn't very picky about food, she just didn't eat takeaway.
"Okay, don't be disgusted"
Tang Xue showed a smile, brushed her hair casually, took some vegetables from the refrigerator, and walked into the kitchen.
Peng Yuru likes to cook, but she doesn’t often cook for herself, but usually for friends and family. She likes to watch others eat her food, especially when the other party enjoys it or praises it, she will feel a sense of accomplishment .
So her friends always tease that she is a natural chef, but with her conditions, it is doomed to be impossible to be a chef.
Tang Xue went to the kitchen, and Peng Yuru leaned on the sofa to rest. Soon, Tang Xue's cell phone on the coffee table rang, and she picked up the cell phone and walked into the kitchen.
"Tang Tang, your phone number."
In the kitchen, Tang Xue was wearing an apron and washing rice. She quickly wiped her hands and answered the phone.
Peng Yuru tactfully turned around and left, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and played a documentary casually. After watching it for 2 minutes, her own mobile phone vibrated.
It was a WeChat message, sent by Lin Yulin.
[Xiao Peng, I just discussed with your uncle and decided that you will first gather fans as an Internet celebrity, live broadcast in your spare time when acting, and make your official debut after the TV series starts broadcasting. ]
[The company recommends that you go live on Tremolo, and you decide the content yourself. I have already told Tang Xue about other precautions, and she will tell you. ]
Lin Yulin knows very well that as long as Peng Yuru puts it on his face, no matter how nutritious the content is, many Yangou will come to lick it (more novels add group 712273271).
[OK. ]
Peng Yuru didn't know much about this, but she knew that her uncle would definitely not harm her, so she would do the live broadcast as long as she was idle, anyway.
Half an hour later, Tang Xue brought out three home-cooked dishes, but they all looked pretty good, which made people's index fingers twitch.
"Wow, it smells so good"
Peng Yuru smelled the aroma, immediately turned off the TV, went to the dining table, and gave Tang Xue a thumbs up.
"Try it."
Tang Xue took off her apron, and brought out two bowls of rice and two pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen.
"Thank you Tang Tang."
Peng Yuru took the bowl and chopsticks, put a piece of carrot in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and his eyes lit up, "It's delicious!"
"As long as you like it."
Seeing Peng Yuru's expression, Tang Xue smiled, sat down, and tasted it too. It tasted really good.
The two finished their meal, cleared the table, and began to discuss the live broadcast.
"...Probably these precautions."
"Well, when do I start?"
Peng Yuru nodded. The threshold for live broadcasting is actually very low, but she is going to act in the future, so she must pay attention to some things.
"It's fine today, you first register your account and upload some photos."
Tang Xue found out that Peng Yuru didn't even register on Weibo, and didn't scroll through the small videos of Zhenyin Slow Hands. Is she really a female college student in the 5G era?
"it is good."
Peng Yuru registered Weibo and Zhenyin, then flipped through the photo album, and found that she didn't have a single photo of herself in her phone, which shocked Tang Xue again.
"Let me take a few photos of your life first. I will go to the company to take a photo in two days."
Peng Yuru nodded like a follower of kindness, and according to what Tang Xue said, changed the scene and posed for the shoot.
Tang Xue took a lot of photos, flipping through them one by one, she couldn't help feeling, why are they all human, why is Peng Yuru so good-looking?
"I think it's okay to upload these photos, how about you take a look?"
Tang Xue picked and picked, selected the photos she liked, and then handed the phone to Peng Yuru for viewing.
The first one is Peng Yuru watching TV with her arms around a pillow, her profile is fierce, her roots are tall, her lips are relatively thin, her face is sharp and angular, full of aggressiveness.
The second picture is of her reading a book in the study room. Tang Xue quickly snapped a picture when she just raised her head. Her hair was pinned behind her ears, revealing her exquisite little ears. There was still a hint of bewilderment in her eyes. look.
The third photo was taken in the kitchen. She was chopping vegetables, her sleeves were rolled up to the elbows of her forearms, her expression was focused, and the blessing of the kitchen halo softened her facial features a lot.Who doesn't love a good-looking and house-keeping woman?This is how the cute female killer of otaku was born.
Start screaming, mortals!
"Well, it's good. Is three enough?"
Peng Yuru took a look and came to a conclusion that the photo was taken very well.
"Enough, let's whet your appetite first."
Tang Xue knows that Peng Yuru's style is almost everyone's favorite, but it can be salty or sweet.
"it is good."
Peng Yuru selected the three photos and uploaded them directly to his personal profile without any filter or beautification.
"You can record a self-introduction, what content do you plan to broadcast live?"
"cooking."
"..."
Although Tang Xue had just discovered that Peng Yuru was skilled in chopping vegetables when she was taking pictures of Peng Yuru in the kitchen, she never expected that Peng Yuru would use cooking as a live broadcast.
It’s not that being a gourmet anchor is not good. Eating and broadcasting and gourmet exploration are both fine, but cooking is a job that is easy to overturn and collapse, so Tang Xue doesn’t really want Peng Yuru to do this.
"Isn't this okay?"
The reason why Peng Yuru chose this is that she has no other talents. She forgot all the dances she learned when she was a child. In the past few years, she only played the piano occasionally. Only cooking and baking are recreational activities once or twice a month. .
"It's not impossible, it's just..." Tang Xue directly expressed some of her concerns to Peng Yuru.
"Well, I'll try it tomorrow, and if it doesn't suit me, I'll change it to something else."
"it is good."
Tang Xue saw that Peng Yuru was more persistent, so she didn't say much. Anyway, appearance is always the first, so if you overturn it, you can overturn it.
"Then let's start recording our self-introduction."
"You first choose a screen name, which is used to interact with fans at ordinary times."
"Pumba?"
Peng Yuru was too lazy to think about it, her WeChat name was simply her own name.
"……Can."
Tang Xue choked back "Is it so casual?", and comforted herself in her heart, it doesn't matter what name the fairy takes.
Don't ask, it's so good-looking, it's okay to be in a daze during the live broadcast, as long as you put your face on the screen, it will attract fans for a while.
Unlimited times!
It means private life!
Come when you want to eat!
It's an inarticulate pamper!
It's a pity that Gu Ziyan's unilateral Xiao Xiang was broken by a phone call.
Not long after Peng Yuru sent the message, Professor Lu called. She motioned Tang Xue to wait for her under the shade of a tree, then turned around and walked to a remote place to answer the phone.
Professor Lu is the teacher who sent the paper to Peng Yuru yesterday. His name is Lu Maoxun. When Lu Maoxun is mentioned, he is a famous figure in the medical field.
He is an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, a visiting professor of Peking Union Medical College, a scientific research expert focusing on pancreatic cancer, and has presided over hundreds of pancreatic cancer operations. The five-year survival rate after surgery is as high as 50%. He is a benchmark figure in the field of clinical treatment of pancreatic cancer.
Peng Yuru had the honor to participate in his scientific research project when he was in university. Because of his excellent hands-on ability and novel and unique ideas, he was favored by Lu Maoxun. Later, the two added WeChat, and the chat became more and more speculative, and the relationship became better and better. It was more like a year-end friendship. .
No, Peng Yuru graduated with a bachelor's degree, and Lu Maoxun wanted to lure her to his scientific research team, and hinted to her repeatedly that the salary and treatment were very good, so he was afraid that she would not come.
"Hello, Teacher Lu."
"Xiao Peng, when will you come to my house for dinner? Your teacher misses you."
Lu Maoxun has gray temples, is over sixty years old, and his wife is affectionate and loving. Apart from career, he is family. He is very straightforward.
"Come tonight, do you think it's okay?"
Peng Yuru knew that if she entered the entertainment industry, she would not be able to make it out in two or three years. She originally wanted to find an opportunity to visit and explain the reasons to Teacher Lu. Now that the opportunity came to her, she had no reason to refuse.
"Okay, your teacher misses you every day"
Lu Maoxun laughed, and his wife was sitting next to him. Hearing that Peng Yuru was coming, she immediately grabbed the phone, "Xiao Peng, my teacher bought duck meat and made you your favorite blood duck."
"Really? I like the blood duck made by my teacher the most. It's super delicious."
Peng Yuru's face was also stained with a smile. Lu Maoxun's son and daughter were very busy and were away all year round. Lu Maoxun was worried that his wife would be bored, so he would often take his students home for dinner. Peng Yuru was the most lovable one.
"Eat more if it tastes good, it's enough for the teacher's wife to cook."
Lu Maoxun's wife is from the south. The blood duck is a local dish in Hunan. As the name suggests, the dish is dark red like blood.
"Then I must finish it."
Peng Yuru unconsciously rubbed the toe of her shoe against the pebbles on the ground, with a smile on her lips and a brisk tone.
"Hey, come here earlier, your master, I still want to play chess with you."
The voice was replaced by Lu Maoxun, the first two sentences were full of enthusiasm, and the last sentence carried a touch of expectation.
"Ok."
Peng Yuru held back her smile, raised her leg and kicked the small stone aside. Her chess master is of the highest level, but she likes to play chess with Xingyao's Peng Yuru. Peng Yuru is not allowed to let him, and she enjoys it even if she loses.
After hanging up the phone, the smile on Peng Yuru's face remained undiminished, and he greeted Tang Xue to leave the set.
Gu Ziyan's pretty face behind her turned black, and it was the first time she saw Peng Yuru showing a "little girl" smile, especially playing with stones with the tip of her shoes. What made her angry was Peng Yuru's "shy" smile that could not be suppressed.
Looking at the messages on the phone again, what does Peng Yuru mean by talking about one, hanging on to the other, using her as a backup? !
Hehe, she won't be fooled again.
A burst of heart palpitations came to my heart, swept over with old memories, Gu Ziyan's chest heaved, and she directly deleted the friend, only to find that it was not her own WeChat after deleting, snorted coldly, and threw the phone to Yu Jing.
Seeing the rectangular object falling from the sky, Yu Jing quickly stretched out her hands to catch her newly bought iPhone 12, breathed a sigh of relief, put the phone into her bag, and subconsciously looked up at Gu Ziyan, who also happened to turn around to look at it glanced at her.
With just one glance, a Siberian cold wave hit Yu Jing's thin body, froze her into a shiver, and quickly hugged the shivering self tightly.
This whole day, Yu Jing had a hard time, she wiped her tears silently, but still gritted her teeth and persevered.
For salary!
***
Peng Yuru and Tang Xue returned to the house arranged for her by the company, and carefully decorated the room, making it warm and lively.
It was approaching noon, and both of them were a little hungry. Tang Xue thought about it, and asked Peng Yuru:
"Peng Peng, my cooking is so-so, will you settle for a while or should I order takeaway?"
"I want to eat Tang Tang's cooking."
Peng Yuru blinked, she wasn't very picky about food, she just didn't eat takeaway.
"Okay, don't be disgusted"
Tang Xue showed a smile, brushed her hair casually, took some vegetables from the refrigerator, and walked into the kitchen.
Peng Yuru likes to cook, but she doesn’t often cook for herself, but usually for friends and family. She likes to watch others eat her food, especially when the other party enjoys it or praises it, she will feel a sense of accomplishment .
So her friends always tease that she is a natural chef, but with her conditions, it is doomed to be impossible to be a chef.
Tang Xue went to the kitchen, and Peng Yuru leaned on the sofa to rest. Soon, Tang Xue's cell phone on the coffee table rang, and she picked up the cell phone and walked into the kitchen.
"Tang Tang, your phone number."
In the kitchen, Tang Xue was wearing an apron and washing rice. She quickly wiped her hands and answered the phone.
Peng Yuru tactfully turned around and left, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and played a documentary casually. After watching it for 2 minutes, her own mobile phone vibrated.
It was a WeChat message, sent by Lin Yulin.
[Xiao Peng, I just discussed with your uncle and decided that you will first gather fans as an Internet celebrity, live broadcast in your spare time when acting, and make your official debut after the TV series starts broadcasting. ]
[The company recommends that you go live on Tremolo, and you decide the content yourself. I have already told Tang Xue about other precautions, and she will tell you. ]
Lin Yulin knows very well that as long as Peng Yuru puts it on his face, no matter how nutritious the content is, many Yangou will come to lick it (more novels add group 712273271).
[OK. ]
Peng Yuru didn't know much about this, but she knew that her uncle would definitely not harm her, so she would do the live broadcast as long as she was idle, anyway.
Half an hour later, Tang Xue brought out three home-cooked dishes, but they all looked pretty good, which made people's index fingers twitch.
"Wow, it smells so good"
Peng Yuru smelled the aroma, immediately turned off the TV, went to the dining table, and gave Tang Xue a thumbs up.
"Try it."
Tang Xue took off her apron, and brought out two bowls of rice and two pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen.
"Thank you Tang Tang."
Peng Yuru took the bowl and chopsticks, put a piece of carrot in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and his eyes lit up, "It's delicious!"
"As long as you like it."
Seeing Peng Yuru's expression, Tang Xue smiled, sat down, and tasted it too. It tasted really good.
The two finished their meal, cleared the table, and began to discuss the live broadcast.
"...Probably these precautions."
"Well, when do I start?"
Peng Yuru nodded. The threshold for live broadcasting is actually very low, but she is going to act in the future, so she must pay attention to some things.
"It's fine today, you first register your account and upload some photos."
Tang Xue found out that Peng Yuru didn't even register on Weibo, and didn't scroll through the small videos of Zhenyin Slow Hands. Is she really a female college student in the 5G era?
"it is good."
Peng Yuru registered Weibo and Zhenyin, then flipped through the photo album, and found that she didn't have a single photo of herself in her phone, which shocked Tang Xue again.
"Let me take a few photos of your life first. I will go to the company to take a photo in two days."
Peng Yuru nodded like a follower of kindness, and according to what Tang Xue said, changed the scene and posed for the shoot.
Tang Xue took a lot of photos, flipping through them one by one, she couldn't help feeling, why are they all human, why is Peng Yuru so good-looking?
"I think it's okay to upload these photos, how about you take a look?"
Tang Xue picked and picked, selected the photos she liked, and then handed the phone to Peng Yuru for viewing.
The first one is Peng Yuru watching TV with her arms around a pillow, her profile is fierce, her roots are tall, her lips are relatively thin, her face is sharp and angular, full of aggressiveness.
The second picture is of her reading a book in the study room. Tang Xue quickly snapped a picture when she just raised her head. Her hair was pinned behind her ears, revealing her exquisite little ears. There was still a hint of bewilderment in her eyes. look.
The third photo was taken in the kitchen. She was chopping vegetables, her sleeves were rolled up to the elbows of her forearms, her expression was focused, and the blessing of the kitchen halo softened her facial features a lot.Who doesn't love a good-looking and house-keeping woman?This is how the cute female killer of otaku was born.
Start screaming, mortals!
"Well, it's good. Is three enough?"
Peng Yuru took a look and came to a conclusion that the photo was taken very well.
"Enough, let's whet your appetite first."
Tang Xue knows that Peng Yuru's style is almost everyone's favorite, but it can be salty or sweet.
"it is good."
Peng Yuru selected the three photos and uploaded them directly to his personal profile without any filter or beautification.
"You can record a self-introduction, what content do you plan to broadcast live?"
"cooking."
"..."
Although Tang Xue had just discovered that Peng Yuru was skilled in chopping vegetables when she was taking pictures of Peng Yuru in the kitchen, she never expected that Peng Yuru would use cooking as a live broadcast.
It’s not that being a gourmet anchor is not good. Eating and broadcasting and gourmet exploration are both fine, but cooking is a job that is easy to overturn and collapse, so Tang Xue doesn’t really want Peng Yuru to do this.
"Isn't this okay?"
The reason why Peng Yuru chose this is that she has no other talents. She forgot all the dances she learned when she was a child. In the past few years, she only played the piano occasionally. Only cooking and baking are recreational activities once or twice a month. .
"It's not impossible, it's just..." Tang Xue directly expressed some of her concerns to Peng Yuru.
"Well, I'll try it tomorrow, and if it doesn't suit me, I'll change it to something else."
"it is good."
Tang Xue saw that Peng Yuru was more persistent, so she didn't say much. Anyway, appearance is always the first, so if you overturn it, you can overturn it.
"Then let's start recording our self-introduction."
"You first choose a screen name, which is used to interact with fans at ordinary times."
"Pumba?"
Peng Yuru was too lazy to think about it, her WeChat name was simply her own name.
"……Can."
Tang Xue choked back "Is it so casual?", and comforted herself in her heart, it doesn't matter what name the fairy takes.
Don't ask, it's so good-looking, it's okay to be in a daze during the live broadcast, as long as you put your face on the screen, it will attract fans for a while.
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