"It's a shame, what's so great about cooking a dish! It's something that can't be put on the table." Chu Gu said disdainfully.
"But she already has two million fans." Chu Bingbing was a little envious. On weekdays, she played on social software, posted photos and food, at most dozens of likes, and only a few dozen people followed.
Chu Gu doesn't understand the concept of a million bloggers, but she does.
She just didn't expect He Wenyin to become a food blogger.
In her heart, He Wenyin will always be a disgraced housewife who stays at home and never goes out.
But suddenly, He Wenyin actually became active in front of everyone.
Chu Bingbing swiped her phone and watched all the videos of He Wenyin's account. She found out that He Wenyin started to operate this account after she left their house.
He Wenyin did this all the time when she was not with them.
"Let me see." Luo Bingqing felt strange.
She snatched Chu Bingbing's phone and looked at it, and clicked on the comments to see that it was all praise.
It can be seen that those fans really like to watch them cook.
Like Chu Bingbing, Luo Bingqing felt a little weird in his heart, thinking that the other party shouldn't show his face and live in the sun like this, and he shouldn't have any shining moments, but should be an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.
"It's just a third-rate Internet celebrity, and anyone can cook. Netizens have a quick memory. If they are fans today, they will be fans of others tomorrow.
When her videos are no longer popular, she will have no income. "Luo Bingqing pretended not to care.
But within a few days, He Wenyin's food videos continued to become popular, and Luo Bingqing also watched them in private, and even posted some succinct vocabulary.
"Am I the only one who thinks beef shouldn't be handled like this?"
"Am I the only one who thinks this is unhygienic?"
"I just think that their dishes just look delicious, but in fact they are not delicious at all?"
The fans hated her madly.
"It's you, it's you, you are a different fireworks."
"I saw you last time too. It's reasonable. If you don't like it, don't watch it. If you want to watch it, you have to complain. Are you out of your mind?"
"Even if it just looks delicious, you don't need to worry about it. You like bars so much. Could it be that you are the reincarnation of a mahjong master?"
Luo Bingqing was so angry that those netizens couldn't speak, so she simply threw the phone away.
"Internet trolls are really terrible, they don't let others tell the truth at all! Whatever you want, I'll see how long she can be popular."
What the three of them didn't expect was that He Wenyin became more and more popular.
Because their post-production videos not only produced more difficult dishes, but also the He family members came into the scene one after another, especially the rice cooker "Xiao Jin" was very popular.
Except for Lin Jiao and Zhao Miaomiao, no one else showed their faces, but netizens probably knew a few members of the He family by virtue of their address each time.
Especially Xiao Jin, who has a very high appearance rate.
Because some netizens asked before, if you cook so many dishes, will you throw them away? Or eat it?
Zhao Miaomiao responded that when I cook a lot of dishes, I invite relatives and friends to have dinner, and when I cook less, my family eats by themselves.
There is an invincible cook in the family, so there is no waste.
Netizens called Niubi directly.
Occasionally, Xiao Jin would appear suddenly, "Auntie, is the dish ready?"
Sometimes a hand suddenly appears in the video, stealing food.
Every time Lin Jiao would scold, "Eat, eat, eat! You eat again! You still haven't lost weight!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com