A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot

It takes at least one night to dry the naan pit in the shade, and the ingredients purchased from the Western Regions have not yet been delivered, so the program team ended the recording of the day before dark for the first time.

The audience in the live broadcast room were still unsatisfied and refused to let the program group close the broadcast. Therefore, the director of the program group discussed with several artists and decided to go to karaoke to make up the wave time.

For the program group's proposal, the artists all applauded.

We have been busy for so long, and we really haven't had a good time to relax.

This time I can go out to karaoke at public expense, of course everyone is willing.

So, the program team contacted a KTV.

After Li Yi and the others cleaned up the restaurant, they went straight to the KTV.

Because of the greeting in advance, the KTV manager was waiting outside the door early.

The manager was very kind, and deliberately vacated the largest box to record for the program group, and also waived all fees.

After Li Yi and his party arrived at the place, they went straight to the big box.

However, some guests recognized them on the way, but before they had time to take a photo, they had already entered the box.

Although it was a large box with more than 20 people, Li Yi and the cameramen of the program group also packed the whole box to the brim.

Wu Lei is a fun-loving person. As soon as he entered the box, he picked up the microphone, played the role of a hip-hop singer, and sang rap.

And Zhao Jinmai came to the karaoke machine and said, "I'm in charge of ordering songs, what songs are you all singing?"

"Search to see if there are any songs of mine."

Huang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"Let me look for it."

Zhao Jinmai entered Huang Xiaoming's initials, and exclaimed in surprise, "Is there really?"

"of course."

Huang Xiaoming smiled and said, "I've released an album anyway, okay?"

After speaking, he glanced at Liu Yifei again, and said with a smile: "But I'm just a little brat, and Yifei is a serious singer."

Soon, Zhao Jinmai ordered songs for Huang Xiaoming, and asked Liu Yifei: "Sister Yifei, what are you singing?"

"It's all right."

Liu Yifei was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea.

"Wow! Sister Yifei is so arrogant!"

Wu Lei made a joke with a smile, and then greeted Zhao Jinmai: "Order "Red Bean" for Sister Yifei! I have heard Sister Yifei sing this song, it is very good!"

Zhao Jinmai ordered a song in response, and then asked Li Yi, "Brother Yi, what are you singing?"

"No, just sing along, I'll rest for a while."

Li Yi waved his hand, he had no intention of singing.

"Let's have a song!"

Zhao Jinmai swayed.

"That's it!"

Wu Lei smirked: "Brother Yi's voice is so magnetic, singing must be nice."

Li Yi looked at them with a smile, but he was not fooled.

When Huang Xiaoming saw this, he smoothed things over: "A real person doesn't show his face, and a real person doesn't show his face, Brother Yi might hold back a big move, rest up and shake us up!"

Hearing what he said, Wu Lei and Zhao Jinmai stopped booing and began to turn around and sing.

Soon, they ordered the song and began to sing.

As soon as he opened his voice, Li Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, a little surprised.

After all, they are actors, these two can sing!

The audience in the live broadcast room also had fun watching, with constant gifts, and even directly pushed the live broadcast room to the top of Douyin's gift list.

After Wu Lei and Zhao Jinmai finished singing, they handed the microphone to Liu Yifei: "Sister Yifei! Your red beans are here!"

Liu Yifei didn't hesitate, took the microphone and started singing along with the accompaniment.

As soon as she sang, not only everyone in the box was surprised, but the audience in the live broadcast room even exclaimed.

"Damn it! Yes!"

"Huh? Does Liu Yifei sing at this level?"

"Sounds good!"

"The first sentence sounds a bit like Tianhou."

"Wow! My wife is beautiful and sweet, I am so happy!"

After Liu Yifei sang a song, the audience suddenly burst into applause.

Li Yi also looked at Liu Yifei with a smile and applauded lightly.

This song by Liu Yifei is really good.

Covering her mouth and smiling, Liu Yifei handed the microphone to Huang Xiaoming: "Brother Xiaoming."

Huang Xiaoming was somewhat held back by Liu Yifei's wonderful performance, he thought for a while, and signaled to Zhao Jinmai: "Mai Mai, please help me change a song!"

"OK."

Zhao Jinmai asked him: "Which song do you want?"

Before Huang Xiaoming could answer, the barrage in the live broadcast room helped him answer.

"That must be too much trouble!"

"Brother Xiaoming, come to the original version of the song! I'll paint the plane for you!"

"Brother Xiaoming: I don't want you to think, I want me to think!"

"Please! Brother Xiaoming, let's make a big fuss! If I don't listen to you sing this song for a day, I feel like ants are crawling all over my body!"

Huang Xiaoming can also see the audience barrage.

Looking at the screen full of Naotaitai, black lines appeared on his face.

But in the face of the enthusiasm of the audience, he also went all out: "Mai Mai! Order my song "One World One Dream"!"

Hearing his words, the audience in the live broadcast room was still shouting.

"Too much trouble! Too much trouble!"

But the audience has been reminded.

"'One World One Dream' is that clichéd song!"

Seeing this barrage, the audience immediately became excited.

"Really! Brother Xiao Ming is too peeing!"

"Hahaha! I love you, Brother Ming!"

Huang Xiaoming had already broken the jar, and when the accompaniment started, he began to sing along with the accompaniment.

As soon as his singing came out, the "hahaha" of the audience in the live broadcast room never stopped.

When it came to the phrase "not at all", even the program staff on the scene couldn't help it, and they all covered their mouths and snickered.

And Wu Lei and Zhao Jinmai were already laughing together.

After opening his voice, Huang Xiaoming had no scruples. When he sang "not at all" for the second time, he deliberately made an expression of ecstasy, which made Wu Lei laugh and lie down on the sofa.

In the live broadcast room, the screen was full of barrage, and the audience gave Huang Xiaoming several exclusive big rockets.

"Hahahaha! It's so funny!"

"Brother Xiaoming dares to sing! Hahaha!"

"Haha! Brother Xiaoming can really afford it, he's so popular!"

"Hahaha! I seem to have a crush on brother Ming!"

In an instant, Huang Xiaoming's name was written on the screen full of barrage, and the limelight was undeniable for a while.

After a song was sung, the audience applauded like thunder, and all the staff also applauded Huang Xiaoming.

Li Yi was also smiling and applauding.

To be able to face the teasing and ridicule of public opinion so freely, Huang Xiaoming's mentality is indeed fine.

"thank you all!"

Huang Xiaoming raised the microphone, smiled at the camera and saluted his chest.

This "too much trouble" stalk had troubled him for a while before, but when he let go of the entanglement, he found that what he cared about was actually not a big deal.

"Brother Xiaoming is so handsome!"

Wu Lei said with a laugh.

He laughed the loudest, but also clapped the hardest.

"for you."

Huang Xiaoming threw the microphone to him.

Wu Lei took the microphone, then looked at Li Yi, and asked with a smile, "Brother Yi, it's your turn, can you play a song?"

"Sing it!"

Li Yi shook his head with a smile, singing was indeed not his strong point.

"Come on come on!"

Wu Lei said: "Brother Xiaoming even sang too much, why are you embarrassed?"

Hearing what he said, Li Yi couldn't refuse anymore.

After thinking for a while, he reached out to take the microphone and said, "I won't sing that song, let me sing a few lines!"

"Singing?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words.

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