There were a lot of people raising their hands off the stage.

But only five were elected.

The questioning session is finally over.

Many of the viewers who raised their hands but were not selected said they were very upset, and even had a little opinion in their hearts.

Why do so many people choose five?

Why can't you choose ten or twenty?

It made them feel bad, and they thought the program was a little stingy.

They really have too many questions to ask Lu Yuan, and after this program, they may not know when they will have a chance to ask Lu Yuan with a microphone.

Lu Yuan is just the opposite.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he felt that thousands of grass mud horses were rolling in front of him

He felt very tired.

It's disgusting for the audience to come here.

Nima, can we have a good time?

What a mess. Can we have some serious questions?

For example, it's good to ask about my movies.

Don't any of you want to know about my sci-fi films "this man comes from Earth" and "Groundhog Day"?

Don't you support the idea of Chinese science fiction?

What's more tiring to Lu Yuan is that the light follows him all the time. No matter where he goes, the light follows wherever he goes and the camera follows wherever he goes. His thief is not used to the taste, which gives him a feeling of secret exposure in the air.

This program

He suddenly didn't want to go.

But there is no way. He has to do a good job in the program after receiving money from others. This is a matter of responsibility.

He has always been a responsible person.

Forget it!

I'll find a chance to get to the point.

"Miss Lu The number of fans you have online is terrible. How many people are your fans under the counter After the questioning session, he Ming looks at Lu Yuan with a smile.

He found that Lu Yuan's variety show effect was very good, and all the audience were absorbed in it.

In particular, Lu Yuan, who is serious and tells lies, has a great sense of humor.

"Mr. He, I don't think there are many fans, but there must be more black powder." Lu Yuan looks at he Ming seriously.

"Black powder? What do you say? "

"This year, I have been sprayed all the time since the Spring Festival. Isn't this black powder? Well, Mr. He, wasn't there a game arranged in the previous program? " Lu Yuan stopped the topic in time.

Although the whole program revolves around me, can't you let them stay there all the time?

Is this a show for me alone?

"Well, marshal Lu, I'll talk about the game later Can you give me an autograph? "

"Well Where to sign... "

"It's in this picture..."

"Oh, good."

He Minggang wants to take Lu Yuan's words, but he doesn't want to be silly. Jiajia immediately comes with a picture of her fans meeting her idol.

He shook his head and stopped talking for a while.

Lu Yuan was a little speechless after seeing this picture.

This is an art picture of him smoking in Venice.

Wearing a second-hand suit, sweating all over his face and smoking

He was embarrassed in an instant that he had cancer.

But looking at Jia Jia's expectant appearance, Lu Yuan can only pick up a pen and sign his name helplessly.

"That Lu Shuai..."

"What?"

"I have a few more here, so you can sign them together. These are all entrusted to me by the little sisters in the stage just now In particular, the last few pictures are the beloved of those little sisters. " After carefully collecting Lu Yuan's signature, Jiajia takes out a stack and hands it to Lu Yuan

“……”

Lu Yuan received these photos and felt the pain of the skull instantly.

Some of the photos were taken when I received the prize in Venice, some were taken when I was playing the piano, some were

In fact, these photos are very normal, and Lu Yuan signed them.

But what do you mean by those ugly photos of yawning in a chair and the black history photos of robbing someone else's guitar and singing "old boy" like sand sculpture before?

Lu Yuan was in a mess.

Lu Yuan looks up at Jiajia.

Are you sure this guy really didn't come here?

"Cough, cough, Jiajia, control it. This is our program, not teacher Lu's fan meeting I'll see you later if you have any signatures! " He Ming pulled La Jiajia and continued to watch Lu Yuan. "Miss Lu, is this your first variety show?"

"Yes."

"I think a lot of fans want to know what kind of sports do you like?""I usually..."

…………………………

The question asking session is over.

Jiajia's noisy signature session is over.

Lu Yuan originally thought that he would enter the game as arranged in the script, but unfortunately he Ming did not carry out the game in the script. Instead, he continued to ask Lu Yuan questions.

He Ming keenly felt that the audience below wanted to know more about Lu Yuan, so he put in many additional links.

Lu Yuan thief egg pain, more and more feel that the light on his body dazzling.

In a few minutes, he Ming asked Lu Yuan about a dozen questions, and Lu Yuan answered more than ten questions in a helpless mood.

As for other people, they were still in front of their background board, especially Shen Zhiwei's face was stiff with laughter in order to maintain his handsome face.

He's also been on the identity question session from the beginning to the end. He's been on camera before, and the rest

The rest seems to be gone.

What's more, these projects may be edited after playing.

Before, although he had regarded himself as a background board to gather heat, he did not expect to become such a background board

This is it.

It's hard.

"Well, ha ha ha, I think I'm very lucky. It's estimated that many journalists outside now hate me. They've been busy for most of the day, but they can't interview Mr. Lu several times. In a few hours, I interviewed Mr. Lu so many questions Ha ha. " He Ming laughed and was very happy.

"Ha ha." Although Lu Yuan smiles on his face, he is a typical mother in his heart.

"Well, although I still have many questions to ask Mr. Lu, this is a variety game show, not a serious interview program. Mr. Lu, in order to welcome you, we have specially prepared a game..."

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When he Ming announced that he would play the game, Lu Yuan was more comfortable.

A smile also appeared on the faces of several other guests who were working as background boards.

At least they don't have to be so awkward standing there, aren't they?

At least

They feel like they're officially on camera.

Even if a lot of things have been edited, can't all the scenes of their games be cut off?

The game program is not difficult, not to mention something tall, that is, a simplified version of one, two, three wooden people

An Xiao won the position of leader by drawing lots.

Lu Yuan and the others are behind an Xiao and heading for the small red flag in front. When an Xiao turns around and doesn't call wooden man, everyone rushes to the small red flag. When an Xiao turns around, everyone can't move. A move is a foul. A foul will be eliminated

The game tests people's ability to react.

Lu Yuan is very interested in this game.

He felt that he had no other talent, but he was quick to respond

"One, two, three..."

"Wooden man!"

An Xiao turns around

Others stood still, as for Lu Yuan

It's a stumbling.

"Ha ha, Miss Lu, you were eliminated in the first round!" He Ming smiles after looking at Lu Yuan and signals Lu Yuan to leave the game.

"Yes It's a pity. " Lu Yuan was a little upset.

Although his brain reaction is very fast, but his physical coordination ability seems to be a little behind the brain.

"Ha ha, keep up your efforts!"

"Well."

The game was very interesting at the beginning, but after playing for several rounds, he Ming found that the game was not right.

It's not about the game, it's about Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was eliminated every time in the first round.

And every time it's eliminated in a variety of ways.

Either Lu Yuan's feet trembled and he was eliminated, or Lu Yuan's hands trembled and was eliminated. Once he was speechless, Lu Yuangang raised his feet and called the wooden man to make Lu Yuan unsteady and almost fell.

After seeing all kinds of embarrassment of Lu Yuan, the audience kept laughing.

The program is supposed to work well.

However, he Ming found that when Lu Yuan was eliminated from the competition, the audience did not laugh much when they played games. Even if they did, they would laugh in a scattered way, unlike Lu Yuan's huge laughter on the stage

He Ming has been told by his long experience of hosting that this is definitely not possible.

Luyuan in the game and Luyuan not in the game program effect is completely different.

The focus of the audience is still on Lu Yuan.

The game was originally prepared for five rounds, but after the fourth round, he Ming wisely announced the next link.

Other guests were speechless.The game just started and you announced it was over?

What do you mean?

"Miss Lu, when I heard your introduction, you actually had a profession as a cook?"

"Well, yes!"

"Why don't you show us how to cook?"

"Well, is it here? Here, nothing

"Mr. Lu, don't worry. I've already prepared everything..." He Ming clapped his hands, and his face showed a somewhat enigmatic smile.

"Well, that's not good. I haven't cooked food for a long time."

"How long?"

"About four months."

"Ha ha, how much can you go back without cooking for four months? Come on, I'm sure all the audience off the court would love to see you show off your cooking skills! "

"Yes, yes, yes! I also want to try Lu Shuai's food. I'll be very happy to taste Lu Shuai's food! " Silly elder sister Jiajia bumps to Luyuan, her eyes are full of star worship, and I don't know if she is pretending.

"Well This I'm really backward In that case, well, I'll cook it up! " Lu Yuan pinched a little, looking at the staff will cook all the things after the corner of the mouth Lu Yuan smile.

He seemed to feel his hands itching.

Cooking

Tut tut.

I really haven't shown it for a long time.

Although he hasn't burned it for a while, he's still studying recipes and other things. He has been asking Wang long for various questions these days. He feels that he has little problem.

It's OK to show.

What do you mean dark food?

It doesn't exist!

As for Wei Pang and an Xiao, they stare at he Ming like a ghost.

What the hell is going on here!

There's no such link in the script!

Can we follow the script?

Can you come!

Now

Nima can't even think about it now.

Looking at a group of expectant audiences below, Wei pangzi suddenly shook his head.

I'm afraid these viewers don't know what the real dark cuisine is?

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