Movie Emperor Transmigrated into a Grand Hotel [Interstellar]

The images in the live broadcast room flashed by, and only a few netizens caught the bright light at first.Until the barrage burst into discussion, all the audience paid attention to a pair of big hands on the screen.

"That's right, that's right, don't press the fat beef roll, it won't taste good if it collapses." Song Lan was instructing all the time, seeing that Zhen Chen was about to fold the fat beef roll under the ball bag, she hurriedly stopped it.

Just as Zhen Chen wanted to answer out loud, he opened his mouth and remembered that there were still 10,000+ netizens watching.Immediately did not say anything, just nodded.The movement of the hands changed quickly, and a thin stack of fat beef rolls was placed on top of the pile of side dishes.

In the barrage in the live broadcast room, many netizens also noticed that the people on the screen paused, and Song Lan stopped the small details in real time, and they were all joking around like watching.

"Damn stinky man, he can't do anything, why can he embrace the store manager?"

"I'm very jealous. If it's me, I don't need the store manager to worry about it."

"Not to mention, the store manager's boyfriend has a really good figure. I touched the chest muscles of the man next to me, and then looked at the store manager's boyfriend. It's like heaven and earth."

"Men, you can be the manager of the store, and you have a good figure management. And I'm not sure what to wear with the pants, as long as the clothes start at least [-] star coins, they are still sold in limited quantities."

"Wo Cao, are you sure about the one in front? That's true, the store manager's boyfriend may be a boss."

"I went to the store yesterday, and the store manager's hands were still bare at that time. If it's really a pair of rings, it can only be today..."

Song Lan took the time to look at the barrage, and was almost conquered by the detective spirit of the netizens.He rubbed his forehead and smiled to himself.

Zhen Chen heard it and looked up at the person opposite.

"Everyone says you're a boss." Song Lan propped her face on one hand, and looked at Zhen Chen with great interest, "Everyone questioned your skills. Regarding this, boss, do you have anything to say?"

He blinked at Zhen Chen, shook his head slightly, and signaled Zhen Chen not to make a sound, and not to break the original principle of not showing his face.

Netizens really want to know that the rich man with the highest star ranking, never rests during the holidays, stays in his small live broadcast room, half-bakedly preparing hot pot.In his live broadcast room, the line would explode in one day.

Zhen Chen propped his hands on the table, feeling that Song Lan was making things difficult for him.I don't suggest him to speak, and don't let him make facial expressions, how should I express my position?

He was thinking, and when the netizens in the live broadcast room guessed the next second, he raised his arms and straightened his palms, and made a big cross in front of his chest. Only after he made it did he feel that it would affect his image, and he put it down quickly.

None of the [-] fans in the live broadcast room, nor Song Lan himself, expected Zhen Chen to express his opinion like this.This is similar to a cute gesture, which almost forced everyone to laugh.

"What are you doing? A cross on the chest, shouldn't it be a preschool routine?"

"Big brother was really forced to the point of nowhere by Song Lan, and he took out such a childish approach."

"I feel sorry for the boss for a second, not more."

"The picture of the support club has been captured again, baby, starting from the Winter Festival, the avatar of the support club has been changed from Lanlan to Big Brother, hahahaha!"

"I just came here, are you just smiling?"

Song Lan paid attention to the barrage, and saw that the netizens in the support club really took screenshots, so she looked at Zhen Chen meaningfully.

"My store manager" should not have imagined that the support club that he gave moral and material support would hang up his photo and openly "make trouble".

I don't know how the supporter's father will feel when he sees it.

Song Lan laughed happily, laughing until Zhen Chen's hair was shaking.

"Cough, it's okay, let's continue. What we're going to make this time is a Korean cheese pot, or army hot pot. Add cheese at the end, and it's a cheese pot." Song Lan forced her tone to become serious, and started dutifully. Introduced, and then added in a low voice, "Boss, please take the pot off the stove, there is no hurry, you have to put the ingredients first."

Although the volume was controlled, the optical brain was right next to Song Lan's face, and the live broadcast room system with good sound effects broadcast Song Lan's words to [-] fans in full.

Zhen Chen took the time to look up at Song Lan, and complained with his eyes why he was called the boss.The word "big brother" sounds like an age gap.

He hurriedly followed Song Lan's instructions, picked up the ingredients at hand and wanted to put them in the pot.These ingredients were washed by him and Song Lan in advance, and they were placed on a flat plate, cut into pieces of the same size.

"Pave the onion on the bottom, just cover it completely. The fat beef and kimchi should be placed in the middle, and you can do anything else freely." Song Lan said it very easily.

Zhen Chen paused, gestured with his hand on the surface of the pot, and waved it slightly, as if he had an idea.

The audience in the live broadcast room concentrated on watching, and slowly began to feel that watching Song Lan's boyfriend was more interesting than Song Lan's live broadcast.

After all, the boyfriend is a novice, and even if he can't see his face, he can make people feel handsome. At this time, there are more micro-movements, and it looks like a person who doesn't know how to prepare hot pot.

This kind of live broadcast seems to be more educational.All kinds of details can also be cut into emoticons, edited below, and added various illustrations, making it a class of its own.

Without Song Lan's guidance, Zhen Chen picked up the food dish at hand one by one, and put them in order along the edge of the pot.

Fingertip-thick ham slices in light red, crispy sausages cut eight times, springy diced king oyster mushrooms, round white rice cake strips, light gray beef balls, and flaky fish cakes , and finally add the green horned melon, which is full of circles.

The combination of different colors and textures makes the originally empty pot "full of sincerity" in an instant.

"Very good." Song Lan praised pertinently. He reminded Zhen Chen not to forget the Flammulina velutipes at hand, "There is one more, let's add half. It's quite full now."

Zhen Chen executed it precisely, and then picked up the fat cow.

"Everyone, you still have to choose a fat cow with a snowflake texture. It should not be too thin or too fat. The fat and thin should be evenly mixed. It is best to be fat and thin. No matter it is hot or boiled, fried or roasted, it can have the top taste. .”

Song Lan explained science to the audience in the live broadcast room, and just finished speaking, she saw Zhen Chen on the opposite side of the logic table, not controlling his strength. A hole was poked directly.

"...Dear students who want to eat hot pot during the winter festival, please pay attention. There are directly sliced ​​fat beef slices for sale on the market. After buying and defrosting, please hurry up and open the pot, otherwise there will be a situation like this big brother classmate."

Zhen Chen made a hole, and eagerly tried to make it up. He clamped the long handle on the beef slice and patted it lightly to cover up his mistake.Just when he thought he could write it off, he was exposed mercilessly and bluntly by Song Lan.

Forget it, and show it to be a model.

Zhen Chen's hands paused, and he stared fixedly at the opposite lover who was lying on the kitchen counter.The two met their gazes, Song Lan pursed her lips to restrain her smile, and silently made a "good" mouth.

After being shunned, the chief executive resumed work by finishing the follow-up work.He picked out two spoonfuls of special hot sauce from the sealed jar, picked out a pickle, and piled it firmly in the center of the pot.

"Okay, you can rest for a while. I'll make the sauce. You put water on the fire and stare at the pot. When the octopus intestines are all blooming, call me." During Zhen Chen's live broadcast, Song Lan had been sitting and resting.At this moment, he couldn't bear to call Zhen Chen any more, so he stood up and walked around the management station, ready to take over the live broadcast task.

The apex of the live broadcast camera was stuck in height, and Song Lan couldn't get his whole body into the camera even when he stood upright. At this moment, he bent down and lowered his head, and greeted the netizens in a friendly manner.

The support club was still rushing to take screenshots. After the rest of the netizens licked their faces for a second, they immediately noticed the light on Song Lan's hand.

Sure enough, it was the same ring as the boss, and it was also worn on the left middle finger.

"I knew that the boss would definitely tie up the store manager. [Vicissitudes smoking]"

"I know, I know, I see!"

"Cover the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, bless the store manager and the boss, and wait for the final announcement of identity."

"So, for several months in a row, the store manager will give candy to customers, so there is such a deep meaning!"

"Friends in front, please stop, what you said seems to make sense."

After confirming the existence of the ring, the netizens began to look at the two people in the picture.

"The same frame is very harmonious, it seems a little beautiful."

"The boss just doesn't leave, and Lai stays by Lan Lan's side and doesn't move, how can he lose weight?"

"Why does it feel like this big guy is sticky..."

"Before, Heizi said that the store manager is attached to the rich and powerful. Now let's see who is attached to whom."

"Wait, Lanlan has a hand on her waist! Be quiet, boss! It's still live now!"

"I didn't see it. A hot pot full of ingredients doesn't have these two shows."

The barrage gags in the live broadcast room were mostly discussing Song Lan and Zhen Chen.There are only a few loyal food fans who pay attention to hot pot devoutly.

The open pot was placed on the stove, filled with water, and gurgled.As time went by, as Song Lan said, the flower cutter only opened a slit of crispy sausage, but it opened its eight tentacles upwards, and bloomed beautifully.

After the water in the pot boils, the red chili sauce gradually infiltrates various ingredients along the direction of water circulation.Whether it is white rice cakes, red luncheon meat, or brown-topped king oyster mushrooms, they are all dyed red.

Looking around, the hot pot, which has a strong sense of freshness, has a harmonious and warm red color, gradually revealing the unique charm of cooked food.

"It's time. Throw in the instant noodles and press them down with a spoon. As long as they spread out naturally, then plan some cheese on top." Song Lan prepared a dipping sauce with pepper, chili, light soy sauce, etc., and took a look at the situation inside the pot. , moved his waist unconsciously, and opened his mouth to remind Zhen Chen.

Zhen Chen was doing it step by step, and his movements were much faster than the previous dishes.He was almost ready, moved his footsteps, and continued to move closer to Song Lan's side, pretending to be curious about the dipping sauce, but actually put the shou back on Song Lan's waist.

Song Lan's waist was already very sensitive, and she almost couldn't help but want to hide from being touched again and again.He tilted his head and gave Zhen Chen a warning look.

The big president pretended to be nonchalant, his claws were not his own, with a tall and straight figure and a calm expression.

The strong spicy aroma in the back kitchen, the cheese pot cooks smoothly, while the fast food noodles are cooked, the cheese also melts, sticks to the noodles, and is so flexible that it can be drawn.

Song Lan was also hungry. He waited for the dishes to be displayed, and he didn't want to waste any time to turn off the live broadcast.At the end, he didn't get rid of the big hands on his waist.