Chapter 23 She Wants to Poison Ji Chenxing
Qi's family. Although the camera was mainly focused on Qi Ziyan, because the house was relatively small, Qi's father and mother also appeared in the camera from time to time.
Xu Fang was cooking, and Qi Shan was washing and cutting vegetables, helping Xu Fang.
When the camera lens focused on Xu Fang, Xu Fang stopped what she was doing and cooperated to answer the questions prepared by the program crew.
"Mother Ziyan, can I ask what gifts you have prepared for your family?"
"These are the dishes." Xu Fang closed the pot. The fish underneath the lid was immersed in the bubbling fish soup, and the aroma filled the entire small kitchen.
In addition to this fish, there are several stir-fried dishes, as well as vegetables that have been washed and cut but have not yet been put into the pot.
It can be seen that Xu Fang and Qi Shan wanted to give the children a sumptuous lunch.
"Zi Yan has loved eating fish since he was a child, especially the fish I cook." Xu Fang was not shy in front of the camera. "Although he is busy with work now and is a big star, he still loves to eat the fish I cook as he did when he was a child."
Xu Fang looked into the camera, her eyes full of pride and happiness.
"Enough, talking too much will make people laugh at you." Qi Shan opened the lid of the pot, scooped out some fish soup and tasted it.
"Let me tell you, the delicious fish is not just her credit." Qi Shan pointed at Xu Fang, "I help her taste the fish every time. I have been working hard for more than 20 years and have made great contributions."
Xu Fang smiled, "You are so beautiful."
The atmosphere in Qi's kitchen was very good, Qi Shan's words were interesting, and the comment section was filled with laughter.
Although the staff member who came to ask questions was not in the camera, his gentle laughter could be heard in the live broadcast room.
"You said Mr. Qi loves the fish you cook, but in my opinion, he loves you more. I wish you a wonderful afternoon and receive the gifts you like."
Unlike the busy Qi family, everyone in the Ji family was very quiet in the morning.
Ji Huaiyu was sitting in the study, with a computer on the desk. He had a serious expression, his fingers kept tapping on the keyboard and mouse, very busy, and didn't seem to have any intention of preparing gifts.
Wen Ya looked at the Qi family's live broadcast room, seemed to have thought of what gift to give, and hurried into the kitchen.
Not long after, a strange smell began to come from the kitchen.
Ji Huaiyu's work content is a commercial secret and cannot be filmed by cameras; Ji Xueqing and Ji Chenxing do not leave the room, so they cannot be filmed even if they want to; except for the scene where Ji Yunfan comes out to get the watch, the Ji family's photographer can only film Wen Ya making dark dishes.
[Have the Ji family prepared gifts properly? 】
[Yes, I think so. The shot of Ji Yunfan just now was quite clear. The watch he was holding was also a luxury item.]
[But Wen Ya is really hard to judge. Please, go back to being a rich wife. The kitchen is not an area you should step into.]
[Sisters, can someone explain what kind of dish Wen Ya made? Eggplant and eggs fried together? Add soy sauce? A black lump? ]
[I can understand Wen Ya's feelings and want to cook a meal for her family, but I can't understand Wen Ya's behavior. Please, stop it! They won't like it.]
[What on earth are the Ji family doing? ]
In the general's mansion, Ji Zunxing has returned safely, and the atmosphere in the mansion has become relaxed again.
Shen Ruyan snuggled up to Ji Zunxing and used her hands to calm him down, "Master, calm down. That little bitch Ji Chenxing is not worth getting angry about."
Suddenly, Shen Ruyan saw something and sat up straight.
"Master, look, I said that the family members were just pretending to be nice to her. Look at this woman, she wants to poison Ji Chenxing to death."
On the screen, there was the scene of Wen Ya serving the black scrambled eggs with eggplant on a plate.
"That's right..." Shen Ruyan was a little confused. "She poisoned Ji Chenxing so openly. Will Ji Chenxing really eat it?"
In the live broadcast room, because both families prepared lunch as gifts, the gift-giving session started at noon.
At the Qi family, when Qi Le came home from school, lunch was just on the table.
"Le Le, welcome home." Xu Fang helped Qi Le take off his schoolbag. "Look what mom and dad have prepared for you." A whole table full of sumptuous lunch.
"Wow, thank you, Dad, thank you, Mom. I could smell the delicious food as soon as I walked in. They are all my favorite foods." Qi Le took out a photo album from his schoolbag. "I also prepared gifts for you."
After obtaining the consent of Qi's family, the camera shared the photo album in the live broadcast room.
This photo album is quite thick and contains all the photos taken by Qi Le with his mobile phone.
These photos include big and small things that have happened in the family in recent years, funny moments captured, and warm moments in the family.
There is a note written by Qi Le himself next to each photo.
"January 1th, snow. Today is my birthday, and my brother was smeared with cream and turned into a kitten, hahahahahaha"
"February 2, sunny. The kite was hung on the tree. Dad came and took it down. Thanks, Dad. I had a lot of fun."
"May 5, cloudy. My brother was accepted by his favorite university, so awesome! He also said that he will be filming a TV series soon, so I will be able to see him on TV in the future!"
"On August 8, my brother and I bought a cake for my mother and wished her a happy birthday."
……
This scene is undoubtedly heartwarming, but under the camera, Qi Ziyan's smile is obviously a little stiff.
In the script he wrote for Qi Le, the gift was not a photo album!
The monthly exam is over and the results were just released the day before yesterday. In Qi Ziyan's script, Qi Le was going to bring back a certificate to give to his parents, not a DIY photo album.
A certificate of award and a photo album are different. If Qi Le takes out a certificate of award, it means that Qi Ziyan has made great contributions in tutoring.
The photo album doesn't explain anything, there are only some crappy photos of bad people.
Especially the birthday photo. He had no image at all, with cream all over his face. Qi Ziyan looked at it and couldn't help but get angry.
By posting such an ugly photo, he is afraid that his haters won’t be able to find a way to criticize him, right?
"Le Le, the monthly exam results are out, how did you do?" Qi Ziyan turned a page of photos and covered the bottom one with his own photo.
But what Qi Ziyan didn't expect was that on the second page he just turned to, there was a photo of him making a face!
Qi Ziyan quickly turned over again and almost died.
"Ah? Grades? They're just average." Qi Le's excited expression was gone, replaced by embarrassment and indescribable feeling.
In order to prepare for the family variety show and to memorize the script written by Qi Ziyan, Qi Le did not review at all before the monthly exam.
It was precisely because of this that her grades in this exam plummeted and she fell to the bottom of the class.
"Just average, no improvement?" Qi Ziyan asked.
"Hey brother, don't worry, let's look at the results after I finish eating."
Qi Le knew that Qi Ziyan was angry because she didn't follow Qi Ziyan's script. She wanted to close the photo album and eat, and then talk about the results after dinner.
But Qi Ziyan obviously didn't want to let her go.
Qi Ziyan felt that even if he just made up a good result, it would be better than saying nothing.
Who among the audience in the live broadcast room knows whether it is true or not.
But Qi Ziyan didn't expect that Qi Le lowered his head and said, "Brother, I didn't do well in the exam this time."
Hearing this, Qi Ziyan became furious and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
He felt that the personality he had worked so hard to build had completely collapsed at this moment.
He didn't even realize that he suddenly exerted force on his hands, and the DIY photo album broke into two pieces with a "snap" in his hand.
(End of this chapter)