Chapter 164 - Do You Really Think You Can Run Away Just Like That (1/2)

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?”

Wei Xiaoqing thought Wen Ehuang had let her off and changed the topic to the dishes, giving her a way out. She immediately became happy. ”Yes, it will only take ten minutes to stew it.”

With that, Wei Xiaoqing covered the pot with the lid, and with the spatula in her hand, she teasingly said to the camera, ”I often cook this dish for my parents at home. My parents love to eat the dish I made.”

Wen Ehuang glanced at Jiang Huifang, who was waiting below the stage with a faint smile on her lips. ”Since we have to wait another ten minutes, how about this? Wei Xiaoqing, during the party back then, you played the guitar, right? Everyone loved your performance and since your throat is uncomfortable today, you can just play the guitar for us.”

”What?” Wei Xiaoqing looked at Wen Ehuang with her eyes wide open. ”Playing guitar?”

Wen Ehuang nodded. ”That's right. We're doing a live broadcast today. While waiting for the dish, we can't possibly just stand here and wait, can we?”

”I ...I ...” Wei Xiaoqing's heart was beating fast. Her fingers gripped the spatula tightly. She then pretended to be calm and said, ”But I don't bring my guitar.”

”Heh, don't worry. We have it!” Wen Ehuang waved her hand towards the staff member. A man in a black suit walked over with a guitar in hand and handed it to her.

Wen Ehuang took the guitar and strummed it twice before handing it to Wei Xiaoqing. ”Come on.”

Wei Xiaoqing stared at the guitar that Wen Ehuang handed over with her mouth agape. Large beads of cold sweat seeped out of her forehead.

She can't play the guitar.

What should she do?!

Wen Ehuang was stunned. ”What's the matter?”

Wei Xiaoqing bit her lower lip and looked at the guitar as if she saw the end of her life. She took a few steps back with a spatula in her hand, her expression almost tearful. ”I...I...I...I don't want to play guitar.”

Wen Ehuang still maintained a formal smile. She deliberately let out a ”hmm” before tilting her head to look at Wei Xiaoqing. ”Why? Isn't it easy to play the guitar?”

Wei Xiaoqing was like a donkey being led by the nose by Wen Ehuang. She quickly nodded, ”Yes, yes, it's easy, and if you want to watch me playing guitar, you can watch it online.”

”Oh!” Wen Ehuang was enlightened. ”I heard that you're quite good at piano too and I don't remember you playing it in public before. Since you can't play the guitar, just play the piano!”

She clapped her hands.

Two staff members in black suits pushed a piano over.