I became popular after marrying a rebel

Early the next morning, Makino caught a plane back to Beijing Township.

Wen Ya bought the air ticket, took a shower, was discharged from the hospital, settled the bill, packed his luggage, and brought Li Le and Xiao Ding, who had gathered to play games last night and were now so sleepy, to catch the plane back to Beijing at noon.The end of the new year is approaching, the Capital International Airport is covered with festive decorations, and passengers are bustling. Wen Ya is not used to the star-standard outfit of sunglasses and masks. Of course, it is impossible to pay a high price to go through the VIP channel. As soon as he arrives at the arrival hall, there are The sharp-eyed short-video platform squatting celebrities engaged in live broadcasting and proxy filming followed. One came, and others who had not squatted on the big names for the time being also followed. After a while, there were fifteen or six more devices around.

Xiao Ding is used to helping Makino shield fans from the camera, and just as he was about to make a bad face, Wen Ya stopped him and told him in a low voice, "Don't be in the camera."

Seeing that Xiao Ding understood, he nodded, and casually chatted with a big brother who moved to the front with two mobile phones, "Do you know me, just take a picture?"

The middle-aged man has a simple and honest face. He has just joined the airport live broadcast not long ago, and the popularity of the live broadcast room is not very high. Hearing his question, he smiled and replied generously: "I don't know, but I would rather make a thousand mistakes than let one go, er You look like a big star—”

A short girl followed him, and said while filming: "I know you, Wen Ya, I saw you on "Youxi" a few days ago, is this a recording?"

This is quite measured, Wen Yaxin said, at least he didn't say he saw my gossip.Seeing that the girl looked young, about the same age as his sister, she just held up her mobile phone and didn't look at the road, and was staggered by several male anchors who were engaged in live broadcasting, so he couldn't help but persuade her, "Look at the girl." Tap your feet, don't fall, and go home early after recording."

The little girl was moved, "Thank you, you are so kind, but I still have to stay at my house every year, I have been waiting all day."

Wen Ya: "..."

After being followed all the way out of the airport, the proxy shooters received the news that another member of the girl group left the station from T3, and they swarmed and ran all the way with their equipment.

The three of them got into the taxi that Wen Ya called through the car-hailing app, and Wen Ya asked Xiao Ding, "Didn't you get photographed?"

Xiao Ding nodded, "I didn't get a picture of my face."

Li Le asked curiously: "Why can't Brother Xiao Ding be photographed?" After he finished speaking, he realized it himself - Ding Zhe usually follows Muye, and many fans should know him. I'm afraid it will cause trouble for Makino.

Originally, after the last same-sex scandal, the elevator monitoring was quickly repaired and released, and the attitudes of both parties to refute the rumors were also generous, and fans soon stopped taking this matter to heart.In addition, fans know that the two will cooperate in "Dan Zhi" in the future, so they heard that the two recorded an episode of "NPC" together, and they are more inclined to think it is a coincidence or a warm-up for "Dan Zhi", At most, it would be fine to scold him for being a blood sucker.But if Ding Zhe was photographed following him, then not only would this incident be unexplainable, but even the previous rumors would become very mocking, and Makino's character would be questioned.

Thinking of this, Li Le felt lingering fears, and asked in a low voice, "Then, yesterday, Brother Ye was also photographed flying to Wuxi, right?"

Xiao Ding gave him a slap on the head, "Don't worry, only his ID number is the one who sells flight information. We have private itineraries, and we buy tickets with passports, so we can't find them. For Brother Ya's private itinerary, it is best It’s also a passport to buy a ticket.”

Wen Ya has been taught, and recently he seems to be less confused than in the past, so that no one can be found. Let's say he has upgraded from an [-]th-tier artist to a [-]th-tier artist, it seems that he should be more cautious about some things.

In the afternoon, he took the hospital's prescription and went to the community clinic near his home to get water. Xiao Ding and Li Le wanted to follow, but he sent them home.

While sitting in the hospital hanging from the water, he swiped Weibo for a while, and saw that the fans were urging him to live broadcast, and then he remembered that he would live live every month before returning from wearing a book—at that time, he didn’t make many announcements, and often It took a few months to leave after joining the filming group. I was worried that the fans would be lost too quickly, so I often did live broadcasts.In fact, looking back, he is not the kind of person who is good at chatting and is very interesting. He often sits in front of the camera and talks awkwardly. The thoughts of "getting ahead" and "turning against the wind" have faded away, and there is no need to engage in live broadcasts to fix fans, so there is no reply.

He originally thought this way in his heart, and when he came back after visiting a group, he found that the group had exploded.

It turned out that the fans saw his online reminder, and frantically swiped their screens begging for a live broadcast.

Girls, brother, you can start a live broadcast and be in a daze, we just want to see you.

We just want to see you.

Wen Ya's heart was a little moved, and only then did he understand the fans' thoughts. He originally planned to hang up the water and go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, make some snacks, and bring them to Muye tomorrow, but the girls couldn't stop crying and rushing to swipe the screen , After thinking about it, I edited a "live broadcast at [-] o'clock tonight" and posted it.

Live what?

Wen Ya held his forehead, and simply broadcast live to make snacks.

At about seven o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Ya came back from shopping in the supermarket.

He simply cooked a bowl of clear soup and fine noodles and finished eating. Then he cleaned up the narrow cooking table, arranged the various ingredients he bought, and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a mobile phone holder to support it. He began to think about whether the car would overturn after a while.

In fact, he didn’t use the oven in his rented house very much. He wasn’t the type of person who loved life very much before wearing a book. Although he could cook at home, he wasn’t refined enough to bake a biscuit for himself. Afternoon tea or something.He bought the oven purely because it was cheap and fancy, and it looked good on display.After returning from the book, although his cooking skills have improved a lot and he can make a lot of dim sum, he still doesn't know how to use the oven.

When the time was almost up, he turned on the camera, and soon thousands of people poured into the live broadcast room, not too many, not too few, "Brother" "Brother" "Brother" greeted him with barrage.

He didn't take care of himself, with smooth hair, tied an apron, smiled and waved his hands in front of the camera, "I wish you all a happy new year in advance, today I planned to make some snacks for the new year, but when I went online, I saw you all Urge the live broadcast, so let’s combine the two, come and watch me make snacks, and listen to my nonsense for a while—”

For a while, the mother fan moved Nei Niu: "Baby Yaya can cook now, our baby is amazing!"

Girlfriend fans sweetly hold their hearts together: "Brother is so gentle and Su——"

The clay sculpture powder fainted on the spot: "Is this the picture I can see?! Apron! Mommy!"

Although Wen Ya can only barely be classified as the [-]th line so far, it is a slightly stronger Hubi than the [-]th line, but the ecology of the fan circle is quite complete.

Wen Ya rolled up his sleeves and started to work, "I'm going to bake some egg yolk cakes, and I also want to make a cloud cake, but the syrup used for the cloud cake has to stand for a while, so I can't finish it today, so let's make egg yolk cakes first. Make water and oil skin."

He inverted and kneaded the dough, and several barrages floated on the screen.

[Brother, let's have a lottery, draw the egg yolk cake you made! 】

【Wuwu, nice hands prpr】

[I feel very professional, are you researching on making desserts recently? 】

While kneading the dough, Wen Ya replied, "Well, I made egg yolk cakes before—"

"This is a lottery draw, it was smashed into pieces when it was sent."

"How about I write some Spring Festival couplets to draw? It doesn't seem to work. The express delivery is stopped during the Spring Festival? I can't send it."

"Then write a video and record it, it will be a new year gift for you."

Under the light, his skin is clean and fair, and his eyebrows and eyes are gentle. When people see him, they feel that their hearts are also calmed down. On the contrary, he is much more pleasing than the previous appearance of sitting stiffly in the camera and trying to speak and smile. Occasionally, he made a mistake. Netizens who have entered will also be attracted to stay, posting a barrage to ask:

[Is the anchor a chef? 】

[Is the anchor a food blogger? 】

Wen Ya replied in the same way, "Not a chef, not a food blogger, just an amateur."

His fans teased the netizen who got in by mistake, 【He is a chef, don't listen to him. 】

[Actually, he is a seven-tailed fox fairy and a special soldier. 】

[Actually, he is the son-in-law of the Su family, Yuanzun Dragon King. 】

[Actually, he is a descendant of the Shennong clan, the strongest in the wilderness. 】

They are all the characters in the Lei dramas he played before, but fans still remember them.

While being moved, Wen Ya felt numb from Lei's scalp, squeezed the dough and threatened, "If you talk nonsense, I'll download it."

The water-oil skin and the pastry were quickly kneaded separately and put aside to proof. The next step was to bake the egg yolk and divide the bean paste filling.

He spread silicone paper on the baking tray, soaked the egg yolks in white wine one by one, and then arranged them in the oven. After this step, he could rest for a while.

He went to the sink to wash his hands, poured himself a glass of water, and came back. The popularity of the live broadcast room was already [-] to [-], and the barrage was a bit fast, so he couldn't always keep up.

He is not fully recovered from his illness, and he is a little tired at the moment. He sits in front of his mobile phone, drinks water slowly, and when he sees someone brushing gifts for him, he smiles and stops him in a gentle tone: "No gift, just give me a gift." It’s the Chinese New Year, and the money can be kept to give parents a red envelope, if the parents don’t want it, just use it to play mahjong, if you lose, you’ll lose—”

Fans are swiping [hahahahaha], obediently obedient and no longer swiping expensive gifts, but there is also a rebellious one, just after hearing him say this, swiping a yacht for him.

[Fuck!boss! 】

[Hahahahahaha, this man is so rebellious!I like! 】

Wen Ya: "..."

At the same time, a new message popped up on WeChat.

[Chaoyang Mass Shi Anyi]: Aberdeen, the pig farm jointly opened by Dad and others has paid dividends, and I will send you a big red envelope. I am not angry~

[Chaoyang Mass Shi An Yi]: Live broadcast?

[Chaoyang Mass Shi An Yi]: Then I'll give you a yacht first!

Wen Ya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained: "My friend, I'm so excited that I got a dividend at the end of the year, everyone, don't learn from him..."

By the way, I took down the phone, opened the small window to reply to the message, "Congratulations, I'm so angry, I will block you again."

As soon as the message was sent, the system notified that two more yachts had been received.

Wen Ya: "???" On purpose?

[Chaoyang Mass Shi An Yi]: Careless, is the platform going to take a commission?

[Chaoyang Mass Shi An Yi]: Come out for dinner tomorrow?

[Chaoyang Mass Shi An Yi]: Damn it, I really didn't do it this time!

A new message popped up on the phone.

[Makino]: When you are tired, download and rest. If you don’t download, continue to scan yachts for you.