In order to attend this program, Wei Xiaoqing had specially learned to cook this dish from her aunt for a week. Originally, she thought this was just a gourmet show, and she wanted to use this opportunity to show her face and advertise her new film. Once the recording finished, she just needed to sit at home and wait for another invitation to come to her.
She even composed a few lines of poetry on the spur of the moment!
But she never thought that Wen Ehuang would ask her to sing!
Wei Xiaoqing's face turned red and white. She almost couldn't hold it in anymore. She pouted and pretended to be weak as she said in a wronged manner. "My throat is really uncomfortable, it's inconvenient for me to sing."
"So it's like that!" Wen Ehuang looked at the pot in Wei Xiaoqing's hand and said with a smile. "Now, you just need to cover the pot and stew it for a while, right?"
