The news of Yu Siyang's culinary victory over a famous French chef has dominated the entertainment page, social page, and even the news page, but it's not just the headlines. For a while, he has become a man who wins glory for the country. hero.
The fashion week is still going on, and the people who eat melons have long been concerned about which star is watching the show at which brand, which little flower is taking what street shots, and everyone is happy to repost external network reports, competition videos, and all kinds of praise. The words were all used on Yu Siyang, and he was praised as heaven and earth.
Although the Chinese people in the new era have a problem of "the moon in foreign countries is relatively round", once the Chinese people hang and beat the barbarians, they will be honored and act like they are the parties to hang and beat the barbarians, which is really cute.
At the same time, the Gun Gun made by Yu Siyang is also popular at home and abroad. The already beloved image of the panda has been sublimated to the level of a god. The Huaxia Giant Panda Conservation Base also specially posted his Gun Gun on its official platform. He really rolls the comparison picture, and praises him that this dish is lifelike.
When the melon eaters in various countries were fervently chasing Yu Siyang, Roselle was restless. Thinking of the bet he made before, he would not go back to the day of the reception and beat himself up at that time. God knows how Yu Siyang is so good at cooking at such a young age, even Nino was convinced by the defeat.
But Roselle still felt that Yu Siyang was opportunistic. Knowing that everyone likes pandas, he deliberately made the dishes look like pandas. As long as it wasn't too bad, others would think it was delicious. Naturally, he would vote for pandas, hum. , it's so heartfelt.
The question is, no matter what he thinks in his heart, it's a fact that Nino lost, does he really want to kneel down and call him dad
The more Roselle thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he didn't have time to "connect with Phil".
Before Roselle had thought about whether to fulfill the bet honestly or not, Philip Hill brought him the news that Yu Siyang had left Paris and returned to China. He was relieved, and before he had time to rejoice, he saw Philip Hill frowning Looking at himself, the heart that was relieved in an instant raised his throat again.
Philip Hill said: "Russell, I'm really disappointed in you."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Roselle dumbfounded.
Somehow the information of Yu Siyang's return flight was revealed. Before the plane landed, thousands of fans and various media were already waiting at the airport.
Since Luo Peng could be on his own, Wei Xiaofeng no longer taught Luo Peng hand-in-hand, but let their team run independently. Only when Luo Peng came to ask him or borrowed contacts, he would give a word or two.
But this time, the unexpected fans picked him up, but he was alarmed. He urgently dispatched bodyguards to the airport, and he also took people to the airport.
Seeing that the exit gate of the international arrival was already crowded with people, a middle-level management of All Star Entertainment who came with Wei Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh: "There are so many people, I am afraid that the combination of popular Xiaosheng Zhongfei and Bangziguo can't compare. Go on Yu Siyang's popularity."
Wei Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Don't always compare the people from the stick country and the mud country to the people in your own family, it's not too bad."
The middle-level management immediately shut up honestly. Most of the management of All Star Entertainment knew that Wei Xiaofeng was the most disliked by the little entertainers who came to China to make money from Bangguo and Niguo. Was sniped so embarrassed and fled back home. A few years ago, there was a group from Bangguo who stepped on Zhanheng's hype. Wei Xiaofeng made the other party cry and went back to China, but he still dared not come to Huaxia. The method was so vulgar that it could be regarded as a classic teaching case of an acting agent.
"Then... um, when will Yu Siyang's flight arrive..." The middle management accidentally stepped on Wei Xiaofeng's minefield and quickly changed the subject.
Wei Xiaofeng pointed directly at the huge LED screen in front of him, and didn't bother to say anything. With this kind of IQ, he didn't know what the human resources thought and recruited him.
The middle management stopped talking at all, pretended to be in another dimension, and kept calling Luo Peng with his mobile phone.
As soon as Luo Peng got off the plane, he received a call before the phone was turned on, and immediately stopped the entire team.
The exit gate of the airport was guarded by over a thousand people, and there were dozens of media outlets, and the crowd was so crowded that the airport security, the police on duty, and the bodyguards sent by the company were all at the scene to maintain order. Without seeing Yu Siyang, these people were reluctant to leave, and some of them even went to the VIP passage to guard them.
With so many people, breaking through the siege was like a fierce battle. Wei Xiaofeng also deliberately took a live video to scare the small team surrounding the apron.
The small team burst into tears after seeing it, and shouted to the mobile phone: "Please stop making trouble!!!"
"How do I get out now?" Yu Siyang asked worriedly.
The members of the small team had never experienced such a scene, and they all looked at Tang Hang in silence. Tang Hang immediately shook his head wildly: "Don't look at me, I have never encountered such a situation."
Everyone was discouraged and thought he had experience when he followed Wen Xiao before.
"Otherwise, find someone to put on Xiaoyu's clothes. We pretend to protect him and rush out together. When the crowd disperses, Xiaoyu will come out again." Makeup artist Vivian suggested.
"Then who to pretend to be Xiaoyu?" Luo Peng asked.
The small team was silent for a while, and then turned their attention to Ning Weigong.
Ning Weigong was shocked, "Why me?"
Luo Peng: "Apart from Xiao Yu, you are the thinnest."
Tang Hang: "You are about the same height as him."
Vivian: "You're a man."
Ning Weigong couldn't refuse Vivienne's reason, and said with a sad face, "I don't look like Teacher Yu at all."
Stylist Rhett said: "Don't worry, I will cover your face tightly."
Ning Weigong felt that he was not at all relieved, but looking around, he was really the only one who could pretend to be Yu Siyang.
"Brother Ning, thank you."
Being looked at by Yu Siyang's very sincere eyes, Ning Weigong couldn't refuse. Thinking that he was going to be ravaged by his fans, he seized the opportunity to ask: "I want to eat delicious food."
"Okay." Yu Siyang nodded: "What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever, as long as you do it."
Vivienne and Rhett looked at Ning Weigong with contempt - I didn't expect this man to be a scheming boy.
Yu Siyang agreed very readily, and Ning Weigong didn't bother anymore. He took Yu Siyang's clothes and went to the bathroom to change them, and was armed by Rhett with a hat, sunglasses, and a mask. There was nothing wrong with the clothes except that they didn't fit well.
Chen Li accompanied Yu Siyang inside and waited for the crowd to disperse before leaving. The others surrounded Ning Weigong in the middle. After waving with the two of them, they all took a deep breath and took heavy steps, quite "windy". "Xiao Xiao Xi Yi Shui Han" is tragic and solemn.
Fans and the media were waiting at the airport early in the morning. As time went by, more and more people were there. No matter how the security and police tried to dissuade them, they were unwilling to leave, waiting for the exit for international arrivals.
Finally, after waiting for seven or eight hours, people saw Luo Peng, who was particularly striking from a distance, and immediately became excited, screaming and shouting Yu Siyang's name.
Ning Weigong was guarded by the tall Luo Peng and the slightly taller Tang Hang, and rushed forward with his head down.
Then…
Just a disaster.
The media wanted first-hand news, the fans wanted to be in close contact with idols, and the human wall formed by security guards struggled to resist the fanatical crowd. It took a lot of hard work to finally send the small team to the nanny car.
The car drove away, especially fans chasing after him.
"The sunglasses were almost caught and scared me to death." Ning Weigong spread out on the seat, looking like he was devastated.
The situation of the others wasn't much better. Luo Peng's windbreaker was torn apart, Tang Hang's face was scratched by someone who had a scar, Rhett's hair was messed up into a chicken coop, but Vivienne was so tall because of her height. The reason is better than others.
"It is estimated that there are antis mixed in." Luo Peng sighed.
Vivian took the medicine out of the bag to help Tang Hang deal with the wound on her face, frowned and said, "I want to disfigure Xiaoyu, so I have to go to the hospital."
"Fortunately, Teacher Yu didn't come out together," Ning Weigong breathed a sigh of relief, "Now the anti is getting more and more crazy."
Yu Siyang, who had escaped the accident, and the others at the airport dispersed, and then calmly came out of the VIP passage with Chen Li. Rhett helped him disguise a bit before he left. He looks like a fan, even Mr. Xue. Almost didn't recognize it.
"Where did you get the wig?" Xue Chengxiu waited in the parking lot for his lover, and was dumbfounded by his style.
Yu Siyang pulled the long curly hair on her body, "Vivian lent me a wig."
Xue Chengxiu opened the car door to let Yu Siyang go in first, and then he got into the car. Chen Li silently sat in the co-pilot, and the black Bentley drove out of the airport parking lot and went to Xue's villa.
After getting into the car, Yu Siyang took off his long wig, packed it in a bag, and explained to Mr. Xue: "Vivian said, I look like a lonely, decadent and poor wandering singer, no one will treat me Get in touch with Yu Siyang."
Xue Chengxiu recalled his look just now, but he didn't see any feeling of loneliness, decadence and poverty, but it was true that he was sloppy.
However, it was indeed a successful disguise.
Xue Chengxiu snorted his lover's hair and said, "Everyone is at home waiting for you to celebrate."
Yu Siyang curled his lips and said, "Sister Rui told me, where are you waiting for me to celebrate, obviously waiting for me to go home and cook."
"Then we won't go back." Xue Chengxiu said.
"...It's not good," Yu Siyang hesitated, "after all, everyone came here on purpose."
Xue Chengxiu snorted coldly, "That's a bunch of locusts."
At the same time, the "locusts" set up a party scene in the Xue's villa in full swing, hanging panda dolls everywhere. Xue Yunmu, a child wearing a panda jumpsuit, ran happily around the house.
Pei Ziteng grabbed Mumu Panda and picked up the child, Mumu Panda kicked his legs in his arms, laughing and wanted to lift it up.
The chubby child Xue Yunmu was taller and heavier than four-year-old children of the same age in terms of height and weight. Pei Ziteng felt his hands sore when he held it high for a while, and the Mumu panda in his arms was getting heavier and heavier, so It's like holding up a huge weight.
The scales didn't let him stop and rest, and kept saying: "It's still higher, and it's still higher."
Pei Ziteng wanted to cry without tears.
Daddy Xue, the darling madman, wants to raise his son so fat for Mao? Children who are too fat will have high blood lipids, coronary heart disease, and fatty liver!
Of course, he wouldn't admit that he was too weak if he was killed, because it was Daddy Xue's fault anyway.
When Xue Chengxiu and Yu Siyang returned home, they saw Pei Ziteng holding Mumu panda high up next to the huge inflatable panda in the yard.
"Mumu."
When Xue Yunmu heard Brother Yangyang's voice, she immediately twisted to the ground in surprise, and ran towards Yu Siyang. The fat child was wearing a one-piece panda costume, and he really rushed over like a panda.
"Brother, you haven't been home for a long time." The little fat man hugged his brother's neck and complained.
Yu Siyang squatted down, patted the child's head, and said distressedly, "Mumu has lost weight, did she not eat well?"
Pei Ziteng's eyes widened in astonishment, wanting to say "Yu Siyang, are you serious?", but in the threatening eyes of Daddy Xue, he decisively swallowed the words he was about to blurt out, and almost sipped Ling Xiao's blood.
The couple want to call the deer a horse, what can he do, he can only cooperate.
The people who were setting up the party in the house heard Yu Siyang's voice and ran out loudly. After surrounding Yu Siyang with all kinds of congratulations and praises in all directions, they chased people into the house like rabbits.
The room is more exaggerated than the yard, there are panda dolls everywhere, and everyone has "want to eat" written on their faces. Pei Ziteng is also holding a bulingbuling basket full of Hericium erinaceus.
Yu Siyang: "..."
Mr. Xue honestly does not deceive me, these people are indeed locusts.