Chapter 419: Girls' Generation Live Daily Life

"Dear, fell in love with you, from that day on, it's very easy to be sweet…………"

Early in the morning, Chunzi hummed this song as she passed through the living room, picking up a cup of milk that had been heated long ago from the table.

Although "Confession Balloon" had been released for two days, she was still very addicted to it and kept it on single-track loop whenever she had time.

Besides her, others in the house had also been looping this song. Even as she finished singing a line, Luo Luo Chu Yi on the sofa also picked it up:

"Dear, don't be willful, your eyes, are saying I do～～～"

"What, do you want to form a CP, and even sing a love song duet." Miss Luo Quan lay on the sofa, with both legs propped up on the back of the sofa.

Whenever she encountered a sofa with a high back, she liked to do this. There was no special meaning, she just felt very comfortable this way.

Chunzi sat beside Miss Luo Quan, grabbing her golden hair and said: "Quan-chan, this 'Confession Balloon' of yours is really too good to listen to. After listening to it, I want to go to the banks of the Sainahe to see it."

Luo Luo Chu Yi also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, the coffee there must be very delicious."

Miss Luo Quan laughed: "The Sainahe was quite polluted some time ago, and I don't know how the Paris government is governing it. If you really go to see it, I'm afraid the scenery is not as good as any small river in the countryside near Tokyo."

"Ah?" Chunzi's small head was full of big doubts, "Is the Sainahe really that bad?"

Miss Luo Quan said helplessly: "I haven't been there, but the news says that the river is not as clear as the public imagines."

Luo Luo Chu Yi couldn't understand: "Then why do you want to write about that river in this song, and write it so beautifully?"

"One is for the artistic conception, and the other is for the rhyme." Miss Luo Quan explained with a smile, "Now people, when they hear foreign place names, they will feel that they are high-end. The term Sainahe sounds very compelling, but in fact, it is just something Parisians are used to seeing."

"Similarly, if I change the lyrics to the banks of the Songhua River, wouldn't the painting style immediately become another landscape?"

Luo Luo Chu Yi scratched her head: "It seems to be the truth."

"Then Quan-chan, most of the scenes you describe in the songs are actually fake?" Chunzi felt that many of her previous fantasies were now on the verge of breaking.

"That's natural." Miss Luo Quan nodded without thinking, "I've written so many love songs before, you don't really think I have a bone-deep love with someone, do you?"

"I spent three years in high school with you. Don't you know whether I'm in love or not?"

Chunzi heard this and leaned powerlessly on the sofa: "It's a pity that I listened to your songs and shed a lot of tears. I didn't expect you to deceive my feelings so much."

Among Quan-chan's love songs, the one she likes most is "Painted Skin." She likes both the Chinese and Japanese versions.

Especially the lyrics of the Chinese version, it is simply a love story that is desperate and beautiful, extremely in line with the meaning of mono no aware in Japanese aesthetic culture.

Dying in a beautiful moment, like the romance of cherry blossoms.

Every time she hears this song, Chunzi will pay a lot of tears for it.

I didn't expect Miss Luo Quan to say that these were all made up by herself and had no connection with reality. This made Chunzi want to cry even more.

Seeing that Chunzi's hair seemed to have lost its luster, Miss Luo Quan reached out and touched her head: "Don't be sad, Chunzi. You just treat this song as a work. At least in the story of the song, its words possess true feelings."

"Or do you mean, do you think my singing voice has no emotion?"

Chunzi sighed: "It's because you sing too well that I feel it's a pity."

Miss Luo Quan laughed in anger: "Then you mean, I must fall in love with a scumbag who meets once in ten generations, and then be abused until I am covered in bruises?"

"Don't say it, if there is really such an experience, 90% of female users on Weibo will definitely not blacklist you, Sister Quan." Luo Luo Chu Yi giggled, "They will definitely treat you as the best sister, and then invite you to join the Chinese Feminist Alliance. After all, you are now the world's number one female fist."

"World's number one female fist?" Miss Luo Quan was stunned. What kind of nickname is this!

"Don't you know?" Chunzi asked back, "Before the New York trial, the video of you beating armed gangsters in the supermarket had already spread all over the internet. Everyone said you are the strongest female combat power in the world."

"Then I don't know where it started to spread on the internet, saying you are the world's number one female fist, invincible in the world, and then Weibo started playing stalks, comparing you with these rural female fists in China."

"I haven't been on Weibo for a long time." Miss Luo Quan smiled bitterly, not knowing whether such a comparison was a good thing or a bad thing for her.

However, it is quite troublesome to provoke that group of female fists. These people are as unreasonable as mad dogs. If you can not get involved, try not to get involved.

It's not that she is afraid, but because it's really unnecessary, because no one wants to be targeted by a group of mad dogs without reason.

It is worth mentioning that many of these mad dogs were found to be impersonated by men, and some were even directly set up by artificial intelligence, so the composition of this group is very intriguing.

It's a pity that no one cares now. Weibo doesn't restrict it for traffic. Many people and many circles have suffered because of this group of female fists.

Just as she wanted to chat with Chunzi about her nickname, the door suddenly opened, and Wen Xia ran in in a hurry, shouting while changing shoes: "Get ready, the live broadcast crew is here!"

The live broadcast crew Wen Xia mentioned is actually a variety show specially prepared by Penguin for Girls' Generation, called "Girls' Generation's Daily Life."

The first episode of this variety show was filmed when everyone went to the Maldives for vacation last time. After it was broadcast, the response was very good, and the click volume of one episode broke 10 million.

Then this variety show became a regular program, filmed every once in a while, letting fans see what the girls of Girls' Generation are like in life.

And Miss Luo Quan happened to be in this filming, and the program team had already greeted them yesterday. Wen Xia also guarded the door early in the morning to tip everyone off.

Chunzi panicked: "Ah, so fast, I haven't put on makeup yet."

Luo Luo Chu Yi doubted: "Isn't this filming daily life, why do you need makeup?"

Miss Luo Quan explained with a smile: "Chunzi is Japanese. Not putting on makeup when going out or appearing on camera is a very impolite behavior."

"No need to put on makeup. The program team specifically said not to be too serious, to show everyone's most real side." Wen Xia said as she walked to Miss Luo Quan's side and patted Miss Luo Quan's high-propped thighs: "Goddess, are you going to appear in this look? Aren't you afraid of your persona collapsing!"

Miss Luo Quan spread her hands and smiled: "But I am like this usually."

"I can see your panties from this angle. Don't blame me for not reminding you if you have a wardrobe malfunction later." Wen Xia said while her eyes were still drilling into Miss Luo Quan's trouser legs. Hmm, today she is wearing white ones.

Although winter has arrived, the room is still supplied with heating 24 hours a day, and the temperature is very pleasant, so everyone is dressed as cool as summer.

Hearing Wen Xia say this, Miss Luo Quan didn't dare to be playful anymore, and quickly put her two legs down from the sofa, sitting on the sofa with her legs together, like a good girl.

Soon, the cameraman of the live broadcast program team walked in.

This time, it will be filmed for about two hours. In order to take care of the girls in the house, the cameramen used this time are all women.

At the same time, Penguin Video and Bilibili have already started live broadcasting. Miss Luo Quan clicked in and could see herself playing with her mobile phone on the screen.

The popularity of Miss Luo Quan plus Girls' Generation can only be described as terrifying. It is definitely the first traffic in China at present. As soon as it started broadcasting, the popularity directly broke through 50 million, and the barrage also rolled in:

"Started broadcasting!"

"As soon as I came in, I saw Quan Bao on her phone."

"Aren't you all in Beijing? Why are you wearing so little? Aren't you cold?"

"There is a thing called heating."

"The whole screen is long legs, my saliva is flowing out."

"Where are the others?"

"Probably still sleeping."

"If the cameraman is spiritual, he should have gone into the room for a surprise inspection. They should have been up at this point."

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As soon as this was said, a messy sound of footsteps came from upstairs. Jiang Yuner, Yue Wei, and the others didn't know if they heard the movement downstairs, and walked down the stairs one after another.

"So hungry." An Xin searched her rumbling stomach and looked at Wen Xia with pitiful eyes.

As the captain, Wen Xia usually plays the role of a mother, and everyone's breakfast is often her responsibility.

However, usually it is not very responsible, just milk, boiled eggs, steamed buns, etc. Even if she dared to make more complicated ones, everyone wouldn't dare to eat them.

But today Miss Luo Quan is here, so breakfast doesn't need to be too responsible.

"It's on the table. Miss Luo Quan is cooking today, and the taste is nothing to say." Wen Xia pointed to the steaming breakfast on the table and said.

Everyone immediately surrounded it. They had long heard that Miss Luo Quan's cooking skills were excellent, and this time they could finally taste it.

"What is this? Hamburger?" Jiang Yuner picked up a large hamburger on the tray, sniffed her nose, and the fragrance was overflowing!

Luo Luo Chu Yi introduced with a smile: "This is Miss Luo Quan's secret small hamburger, pork patty, big and delicious."

"I just like eating hamburgers, dry it brothers, Aoligei!" Lin Yuxiao gave a thumbs up, then opened her mouth and took a big bite. Suddenly, the juice filled her mouth, and it was so delicious that she wanted to scream.

Seeing Lin Yuxiao's satisfied eyes, and seeing the colorful ingredients in the hamburger from the side, the barrage made an envious sound:

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

"My stomach was hungry as soon as I finished eating."

"Such a big meat patty, protein explosion."

"This bite is too comfortable, it makes my saliva flow."

"Xiao Xiao's mouth is still as big as ever, quite like Miss Luo Quan's style back then."

"Hahaha, it's rare that someone still remembers the abyss giant mouth."

"Sister, what is this stalk?"

"This is Miss Luo Quan's lifelong enemy, this is the pain she can never be mentioned."

"However, this event should also be viewed dialectically. At least it denied the possibility of Miss Luo Quan's plastic surgery from the root!"

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Miss Luo Quan, who had been watching the barrage, had a black face at this time. Wen Xia also saw the barrage, her body shook like a sieve, and her face was flushed with holding back laughter.

"Wen Xia, what's wrong with you?" Chunzi asked with concern.

Wen Xia shook her head: "It's okay, I thought of something happy."

Miss Luo Quan gave Wen Xia a white look and ignored her.

Fortunately, these "black fans" of hers still had a sense of proportion and didn't continue to spread her dark history in the live broadcast room. They just mentioned it simply and stopped.

Because it was a daily live broadcast, the filming task of the photography group was relatively scattered, just wandering around in the living room on the first floor, filming here and there.

The girls didn't prepare any special sections, just doing what they usually do.

Some are practicing dance, some are practicing yoga, some are playing landlord.

And Miss Luo Quan is busy in the kitchen, preparing today's lunch for everyone.

She had said before that she would show everyone a hand and taste the dishes she made, but she never had a chance.

Living together this time can be considered a rare opportunity, so she decided to bring everyone a Western meal they had never eaten before.

It was a dish that didn't exist after she Baidu-ed it, and it was also known as the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall in Western food.

Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is known as the first dish in China, and the production process is extremely complicated.

And the Western food she is about to make now has such a name, it definitely won't be simple.

She had already marinated the main ingredient steak since yesterday, and then after officially starting production today, the dicing of truffles, ham, and spices were all completed by her alone.

A cameraman holding a camera filmed the situation when Miss Luo Quan was cutting vegetables. The size of each diced piece was almost exactly the same. The heat of this knife skill had reached the point of art.

The barrage made an exclamation:

"This is too regular, the knife skill is outrageous!"

"My wife's knife skill is too good, I'm a bit afraid."

"Even if you are afraid, it won't be cut on your head."

"This is too virtuous, I have to think of a way to marry her."

"Wanting to marry Miss Luo Quan, you have to save the galaxy no matter what."

"Everything is in the dream."

"Heart-piercing, old iron."

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Miss Luo Quan actually had a live broadcast room on her mobile phone, and took the time to look at the barrage. Seeing that everyone was praising her knife skills, she said: "This knife skill is just the foundation of the foundation. One day I will show you the real knife skill!"

After speaking, she put the diced meat on a plate, poured oil, and started frying.

The process of this dish looks like wearing clothes. After marinating, the steak that has been fried in oil is in the innermost layer, wrapped in various diced truffles, ham, and coriander, and then wrapped in a special flour cake.

And it has to be wrapped in two layers, looking like making a sandwich bread.

It looked like an ordinary roast steak shop, but after Miss Luo Quan took it out of the oven, all the girls of Girls' Generation were lured in by its fragrance.

"So fragrant!"

"I smelled it from so far away."

"What bread is so fragrant?"

"Sister Quan's craftsmanship, simply."

"What dish is this?"

All the girls looked at her with eager eyes.

"Everyone, please look, this is my special Wellington steak." Miss Luo Quan said as she cut it with a knife, the heat rose, and everyone seemed to see a ray of light flash before their eyes. ===== CHAPTER 420 =====