PDLP Chapter 259 Shape Needles
Chapter 259 Shape Needles
"No, there is dust on this newspaper, don't stain your freshly washed hands." Ji Mingyou guessed her thoughts, and stood in front of her with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice.
As he spoke, he handed over the mold and ordered, "Put the meringue in first, and prove it in front of the audience."
Zhang Yumeng pursed her lips unwillingly, wanting to pretend that she had unintentionally removed the newspaper, her eyeballs twitched.
She didn't want to give up this good opportunity, she had a flash of inspiration, and walked forward with a smile: "Let Lin Weiwei help me."
"It's been three times, and I see that you have grasped it." Lin Weiwei held the newspaper in front of his chest, looked at Zhang Yumeng who was approaching every step of the way, panic flashed in his eyes, and he stepped back with his bad shoes that didn't fit his feet.
Ji Mingyou hummed lightly, separated the two in the middle, and shook the mold: "You can."
After being affirmed by the two in turn, Zhang Yumeng stopped in her tracks, knowing that the setting up of the person should not be too extreme, and took it with a smile: "Then I will ask you to watch it later."
"You can do it alone." Lin Weiwei suppressed his anger, impatient by the situation in front of him, and said every word firmly.
Seeing this, Zhang Yumeng spread out her hands and interacted with others like a novice in the kitchen, taking the opportunity to attract a wave of audience popularity.
Lin Weiwei found an opportunity, lowered his head to check the clothes, and saw that the seams were wide open. This sudden situation was comparable to the odds of winning the lottery: "I'm so unlucky, I didn't pay attention when I put on the clothes."
The show cuts frequently, and if she is not careful, she will disappear.
"Just go off and explain the reason." Ji Mingyou glanced at her, seeing her embarrassed face, suggested.
Just as she was about to raise her hand to signal, Zhang Yumeng picked up the mold, with a flamboyant smile on her face, attracting people's attention: "Hurry up, I've already finished it, pay attention to the time."
Her eyes flashed viciously, want to end?
It's not so easy without her.
Ji Mingyou's sharp gaze struck him, as if he could peel off the hypocritical appearance to see through his mind.
"That's good." The slow progress of the program made the director look displeased, Lin Weiwei stopped thinking about it, and stepped forward with his hands tightly clutching the newspaper.
Suddenly, a row of white paper clips came into view, pinned to seal the blueberry bag.
She opened her eyes wide, bumped Ji Mingyou with her elbow, and pointed to the blueberry bag on the table with her eyes.
Ji Mingyou looked along and understood instantly. He picked up the paper clips and put them in his hands one by one, and handed them over quietly.
This girl is quite clever, she thought of a solution so quickly.
His fingers lightly touched Lin Weiwei's palm, and he found that her palm was already sweating when she was nervous.
Lin Weiwei put it away in satisfaction, turned his back and tried to fasten the opening and closing part.
"Next, let the three of us make cream boxes. Lin Weiwei, come here quickly. You are not missing here." Zhang Yumeng put the blueberry pie into the oven, saw the two sneaking around, and clapped happily and shouted.
The three of them appeared in the camera at the same time, and the barrage came: "It depends on Lin Weiwei, I feel that there are very few shots of her, although the new guest is quite interesting."
Lin Weiwei was stunned, already on the verge of revealing his secrets, he got into the alarm clock with an idea, and said anxiously: "Let the store manager teach you first, seeing how anxious you are, you must learn a kind of sub-dessert today."
Ji Mingyou was startled, and laid out the materials one by one, and said without rejection: "I'll teach you first."
He knew Lin Weiwei's difficulties, but after being pushed out, he felt a little unhappy, his slender eyelashes covered his expression, and he spoke much less than usual.
"That's right, I think it's easy to make a cream box." Zhang Yumeng couldn't refuse, so she could only follow along with the production, with the slightest precaution, wishing to escape from Ji Mingyou's side immediately. The process was surprisingly smooth, and almost no make mistakes.
She secretly glanced behind, not knowing what Lin Weiwei was doing, so she stamped her foot anxiously.
Sprinkle strawberries on top. After she finished making, she anxiously wiped her hands and walked back: "Look at you waiting for a long time."
"I'm here right now?" Lin Weiwei turned around with a smile, and walked sideways, as if nothing happened, with a generous and natural smile, and the camera locked on her directly.
She smiled sweetly and said to her side, "How is it?"
There are a few paper clips pinned to the small foreign skirt on her body, which seems to be a special idea, not obtrusive.
The corners of Ji Mingyou's mouth curled up gracefully, surprised by her wit, and said lightly, "Not bad, didn't you notice such an obvious undressing?"
"I'm in a hurry, and I must clean it up after I find out the reason." Lin Weiwei pursed his lips, and his cold eyes seemed to look back naturally.
She clearly remembered that Zhang Yumeng came out of the clothing room, and it was strange to think about it so early.
Listening to her intentional or unintentional warning, Zhang Yumeng pretended to be a transparent person, and a fierce light flashed in her beautiful eyes. If she was not dragged back, she would definitely make Lin Weiwei look good. How could she let her speak out here?
Zhang Yumeng gouged out Ji Mingyou's eyes irritably, this person always ruined her plans like a roadblock.
She gritted her teeth angrily, grabbed the unused leftovers and threw them into the trash can, trying to figure out a way to deal with the two of them.
The keen Ji Mingyou noticed a stern look staring at him, turned his head, and said coldly: "I don't want you to find out, if there are people around who can use such dirty tricks, it will be so annoying." ?”
"What you said is also reasonable. If someone really did it, it would be too disgusting if I knew it." Lin Weiwei rubbed his chin and deliberately reread the second half of the sentence. He knew that the clothes in the clothing group were all selected. It can only be deliberately designed by someone.
She stepped on the shoes without heels but still dealt with it indifferently.
After the rest time, Zhang Yumeng pretended to be a novice in the kitchen again, feeling that throwing heavy stones on others seemed to be scratching someone's itch, and it had no effect.
She stayed aside in frustration, seeing the tacit cooperation between the two, a glint flashed in her eyes.
After the show ended and the equipment was turned off, Lin Weiwei clapped his hands, pointed at his neckline, and shouted with a stern face: "My clothes were damaged maliciously and almost disappeared. I believe that the clothing team will not be poor enough to give me bad clothes." skirt."
"So it's not a good thing for people with dirty hands and feet to arrive too early, don't you think?" She took off the shoes on her feet, showed the smooth cut, and looked sideways at Zhang Yumeng.
"My God, it looks like it was damaged on purpose." A staff member took a look at the shoes and couldn't help shouting out in surprise.
Everyone's words rushed like a huge wave: "This is too disgusting, no wonder Lin Weiwei wanted to end halfway, who arrived early today?"
Seeing that the investigation began, Zhang Yumeng's face changed. There were very few female employees who arrived early, and the arrow could easily point to him: "It can't be sure that it was damaged today. If you continue to suspect, you will be wronged sooner or later."
"I was the first to come, so do you think I am?" She blew herself up, but instead cleared the suspicion, her bright face was dignified, as if she was thinking of everyone present.