Ch.207 Idol Drama (3)

“This is a bit awkward. Lu Ting is purposely acting intimate with Lin Yueqi? In order to anger his first love? Uh…that means that he still cares about Li Murou a lot? Amazing, amazing. We can treat this documentary as an idol drama. Haha!”

“The question is who is the female lead?”

“I stan Lin Yueqi!”

“If it was me, I wouldn’t be able to forget my first love. I stan Li Murou!”

Everyone was discussing intensely when the scene changed to the part where the boar meat became stinky.

“Damn. Lei Ta is so scary when he’s angry. Lin Yueqi hid behind Lu Ting while trembling, so cute! Ahahaha. But speaking of, this is really Li Murou’s fault this time. If it was me, I’d be angry too! Because Li Murou “didn’t feel well,” they ended up wasting a wild boar just like that. So angry.”

“What? The boar meat became stinky only after a night? It’s not some sort of African swine fever meat is it? With the temperature there last night, even if they hadn’t done anything to preserve the meat, it shouldn’t have gone bad after one night. At most, it just wouldn’t be fresh anymore. Lin Yueqi is already wearing long underwear pants. The meat had gone bad in that temperature? What happened? Could someone had done something?”

“+1, It’s really strange. I think someone is behind this. Unfortunately, they stopped the live broadcast after the guests went to sleep. We have no idea if something did something.”

“From the images, the meat seems okay. How come they looked like they were smelling something stinky? I can’t imagine. It’s probably not the smell of boar meat. So strange. But this is what’s bad about live broadcast. There are no explanations.”

“Why did Lin Yueqi take out a bag of spicy sticks? What? Hahahaha. She’s cute…”

“Lin Yueqi took out a bag of spicy sticks and then shoved it in Lu Ting’s mouth…Let’s kick this bucket of dog food!”

Someone commented that this became the catalyst for conflict between the fans.

“Lin Yueqi must’ve done something to the boar meat. I checked the temperature. There’s no way the meat would’ve gone bad overnight. She must’ve done something to cause the meat to become stinky. This documentary is quite interesting. This is literally a palace drama.”

Lin Yueqi’s fans exploded and started retorting.

“There’s something wrong with you, huh? Imagining out scenes of a palace drama? This is a documentary. Even if they didn’t broadcast the scene at night live, the cameras monitor the entire place. Plus, there are people alternating between taking shifts to be on night watch. You think Qiqi has the chance to do this?”

“Brain dead. Give me more of these people. That way, I can gather you all in a pot.”

“This year’s best paranoia patient. Here, tell us your address. My grandmother wants to take her sisters to your house to dance to [Rising Sun].”

“[Rising Sun]? Me too! Let’s form a group to dance under the stairs of your house!”

“Damn. These days, people don’t need to rely on brains to fight. They can just use their keyboards to sweep everything before them.”

“…”

Because Li Murou had lied twice about cooking, and indirectly caused the boar meat which her teammate had gone through lots of work to hunt, not only did her teammates have something to say about her, but even strangers watching the live broadcast didn’t like her so much.

But at this time, the film emperor, Li Xiujie exclaimed as a diamond VIP, “Chef Li, you can do this!”

A diamond VIP would have to pay 300,000 to make a comment. Therefore, when Li Xiujie made a comment, his comment rolled across the screen on its own.

Because Li Xiujie had come to hype Li Murou, the fans all rushed forth to cheer on her too.

Lin Yueqi’s fans were frustrated.