The Fine Food Broadcaster

Feng Tianlai really couldn't say anything when he was really excited. This product directly screamed at Ma Qingyun on the phone, and almost didn't suffocate Ma Qingyun.

"Feng Tianlai, what would you say? Did you call me just to scold me ?!"

Feng Tianlai hurriedly said, "Chairman, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was so excited, and then I did n’t know the importance of speaking. Do n’t give me general insight."

"Well, what the **** is going on? If you don't give me an idea today, you'll just wait for it!"

"Chairman, before I talk about this, what ... what is there to hold beside you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Chairman, I advise you that if you have something to hold next to you, you'd better hold it first, I'm afraid ... I'm afraid you'll be excited for a while."

"You have no end? Feng Tianlai, you give me crookedness again, be careful, I really did you, say it!"

Ma Qingyun was going to be furious by Feng Tianlai. You hummed for a long time and didn't say a topic.

Feng Tian came to see Ma Qingyun really got angry, and hurriedly said, "Chairman, ask you something, do you know that a strange disease has appeared in the whole of China? Yes, my mother is also suffering from this disease. Where is the People's Hospital. "

"Oh, I know, I just saw this news on my computer just now, saying that this kind of condition has appeared in many parts of the country, and even many medical experts across the country have gathered to hold seminars just to find The cause of the disease was found in order to find a solution, but so far there have been no results. It seems that the disease is not treatable. "

"Chairman, like you said, this disease is really difficult to treat. My mother has just entered the emergency room, and now she just came out of the emergency room. She barely stabilized her condition with drugs."

"Hey, I don't know when these so-called experts can come up with a concrete solution, otherwise those patients will suffer."

Feng Tianlai held his mobile phone in his hand and walked around in the corridor. Hearing Ma Qingyun said this, he said excitedly: "Chairman, the matter is resolved, it has been resolved."

Ma Qingyun froze and said happily: "Solved? Don't you say, these experts really have two brushes, so they found a solution so quickly."

"No, no, Chairman, this matter has nothing to do with their eight poles, this matter ... this matter is not a cure with drugs at the hospital, but ..."

"But what? And, Lao Feng, I know your mother is ill. You are anxious, but you don't have to have this kind of brain disorder, right? The disease is not cured with drugs? What treatment is it used for?"

Feng Tianlai was all excited and jumped up, and said loudly, "It's porridge, porridge, rice porridge!"

Ma Qingyun: "..."

"Feng Tianlai, I now seriously suspect that you have been stimulated, which has caused brain problems. Now you go to the psychiatric department for an examination, and then bring it to me at work, or else ..."

"Chairman, do n’t you, listen to me, what I said is true, it was really cured with a portion of porridge, right here at the People's Hospital, an old lady was very sick and ended up eating After half a portion of porridge, the condition has actually improved, and it is really improving. Now the whole hospital is so busy for this matter, and now I am looking for the person who makes porridge. "

"Oh? There are such strange things? It seems that the master is really in the folks. I didn't expect anyone to make such porridge."

"Ha ha ha, someone can do it, chairman, do you know who the porridge is?"

"Who?"

"I told you you didn't believe it, because I didn't believe it at first."

"Nonsense, hurry up."

"Well, Chairman, you stand still and listen, this porridge man is Ye Shen! Hahaha ..."

At the end of the call, Feng Tian couldn't bear it after talking, and laughed.

On the phone, Ma Qingyun heard that Feng Tian said that it was Ye Fei. Her legs and stomach were soft, and she almost knelt on the ground, but she supported the table next to her.

"What are you talking about? Who is it?"

"It's Ye Fei, Chairman, I also knew from the mouth of the family members of the first patient who ate porridge. This person and Ye Shen should be friends. She said that Ye Shen gave them a insulated box of porridge and ended up eating half. , Her grandmother can sit up from the bed, God, I did n’t believe it at first, and then I knew after certain, it ’s really Ye Shen, Chairman. ”

Ma Qingyun's brain buzzed, and then he stood in place stupidly. He couldn't hear anything else in his ears, always echoing Feng Tianlai's words-really Ye Shen!

"Ye ... Ye Fei? You mean that this kind of disease that national experts can't help, let Ye Fei ....... Ye Fei has a bowl of porridge cured?"

After Ma Qingyun said this sentence, he felt very ridiculous, Nima, how is this possible? This is absolutely impossible!

This is a sudden-onset disease. Because it is coming quickly, there is no sign of it, so the experts all over the country are helpless, and they do n’t know how to cure it, but ... But how can your sister let Ye Fly a bowl of porridge and cure it?

A bowl of porridge!

Lying down! What and what is this all about, and when does porridge have such amazing functions?

This is too unscientific!

"Yes, Chairman, Ye Shen really made the patient's condition better with a bowl of porridge. Just now the family member of the patient said personally. In front of everyone, Xiang Feiying, the director of the People's Hospital, also Ah! "

"Xian Feiying is also here?"

"Yeah! Chairman, Ye Shen he ... he is going to be the rhythm of the sky!"

"What do you mean?"

"The girl just asked everyone, and finally called Ye Shen to tell everyone how to make porridge, but Ye Shen said that she will teach you tomorrow's video. Tomorrow, Ye Shen will join Xinghe tomorrow. The cup anchor is competing for the competition. He said that he will teach it to everyone during the live broadcast. Many people have already stated their position and will definitely watch it tomorrow! "

"what?!"

Hearing Feng Tian's words, Ma Qingyun couldn't sit still anymore, and jumped up from his chair, and said, "Is this true?"

“It ’s true, Chairman, Ye Shen is really playing with his wife. If today ’s things can be passed on, then the live broadcast of Ye Shen will be a mess. What DD, King, Hurricane? It ’s still a little pepper. No matter what tricks these super platforms play, as long as Ye Shen really makes this food tomorrow, all the conspiracy of these platforms will be over! "

Ma Qingyun was completely agitated, and his body could not help shaking.

Feng Tian is right, because this time Ye Fei has done too much. Not only is it fried in Yinzhou, it can be said that if it is passed out, the whole country will explode!

Live broadcast can save medicated porridge?

This is definitely a fatal temptation for those who are cured and cured.

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Thinking of what would happen tomorrow, Ma Qingyun's scalp exploded.

"Oh, tomorrow ... tomorrow is destined to be a day of madness!" Ma Qingyun murmured.

"Chairman, chairman?" Just as Ma Qingyun was distracted, Feng Tianlai called him.

Ma Qingyun said, "What else?"

"Chairman, should we help with this matter? Help Ye Shen publicize and let more people know."

"No, absolutely not!"

"why?"

"Ye Fei's starting point is good, to treat the majority of patients. If we intervene in publicity, the meaning will change, and it will become Ye Fei deliberately in order to attract audiences. Other platforms will definitely catch it. Staying at this handle creates unnecessary trouble for Ye Fei. We do n’t intervene. In fact, even if we do n’t move, those patients and their families will publicize this. After all, in the information age, a message wants to spread thousands of miles in an instant. easy!"

Feng Tianlai thought about it, and felt that Ma Qingyun was right. If Qiu Qiu came forward to publicize the matter, it could only bring backfire to Ye Fei. Now he can only wait and see for a while, and wait until Ye Fei needs help.

Ending the conversation with Ma Qingyun, Feng Tianlai didn't stop for a second and dialed Ye Fei's phone directly.

The call was just connected, Feng Tianlai's first sentence was-Ye Shen, I want to drink porridge!