The mistress was reborn in the entertainment industry, starting with military variety shows

Chapter 163: Holding the beauty home

Zong Xichuan realized something was wrong and hugged Meng Xia directly.

The director also noticed the situation here and quickly started lighting Zong Xichuan.

Just as a group of people were preparing to make an emergency call, Meng Xia, who was lying in Zong Xichuan's arms, slowly opened his eyes.

Meng Xia pulled Zong Xichuan's clothes and gasped, "I'm fine, I'm just afraid of the dark."

When the director heard Meng Xia's words, he immediately asked everyone to shine their lights this way.

The other guests had returned to the room at this time, and the staff gathered around Meng Xia and Zong Xichuan.

Countless lights shined on, and the surrounding area instantly lit up.

The suffocating feeling in Meng Xia's heart gradually decreased.

She patted Zong Xichuan's arm and signaled Zong Xichuan to put her down, but Zong Xichuan still held her tightly.

Looking at the people surrounding him, Meng Xia could only say helplessly: "I'm fine, just give me a light."

The director finally felt relieved a little, and it was okay.

But this is really the first time the director knows that someone is so afraid of the dark.

"You all go and have a rest, I'm here." Zong Xichuan said coldly.

The director wanted to say something else, but suddenly realized why Zong Xichuan was the first to notice something was wrong with Meng Xia.

Moreover, Zong Xichuan was holding Meng Xia in his arms at this time, and the director felt as if he knew something terrible.

He cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, please go back and rest."

After everyone left, the director put a mobile phone and a flashlight on the table and said to Zong Xichuan: "Master Zong, call me if you need anything."

Zong Xichuan hummed.

The director also returned to the room.

After all, the battery of the mobile phone is limited. If the battery runs out later, you will not be able to return to the room.

After the director left, only Meng Xia and Zong Xichuan were left in the living room.

At this time, only the flashlight left by the director and the flashlight in Zong Xichuan's hand were still shining.

Looking at the dark surroundings, Meng Xia began to feel an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

At this moment, she felt the hands around her waist tighten, as if to give her a sense of security.

Zong Xichuan put Meng Xia on the sofa.

He just sat next to Meng Xia, letting Meng Xia lean against him.

Meng Xia's breathing was still a little rapid.

Zong Xichuan didn't say anything, just silently patted Meng Xia on the back.

"I'm fine. You can go back and rest." Meng Xia whispered.

Zong Xichuan did not speak, but still accompanied her quietly.

For some reason, Meng Xia suddenly had the idea of ​​confiding in Zong Xichuan.

"I've been kidnapped before and they locked me in a dark cellar," she said softly.

The cellar was dark, not a ray of light could be seen.

There are a lot of rats in the cellar, and sometimes the rats will come and bite my feet.

I don’t know how long I was detained before my father and mother found me.

Later, every time I knew it was going to be dark, I would start to feel uncomfortable. "

Meng Xia was talking about her past life experiences.

In her previous life, people from an enemy country kidnapped her in retaliation for her father.

Locked her up.

She couldn't see anything while being locked in the cellar.

She would only see a glimmer of light when those people were delivering food.

She didn't know how much time had passed.

As a result, she actually felt uncomfortable when seeing the sun later.

It was only after that incident that her father agreed to teach her martial arts.

Just when the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, she suddenly remembered that time.

A suffocating feeling came from all directions, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

It's like going back to that time.

Zong Xichuan took Meng Xia into his arms, gently patted her back and comforted her: "It's okay, I'm always here."

There was darkness all around, only where they were there was light.

"Thank you."

Meng Xia turned to look at Zong Xichuan's profile.

At this moment, she had to admit that she was moved by this man.

Not because of Zong Xichuan's company at this moment, but because this period is all the sacrifice.

She is also a person of flesh and blood, and it is impossible for her to be truly indifferent.

She could feel Zong Xichuan's sincerity.

Maybe I should actually be braver.

In his previous life, he sacrificed himself for his family.

Although he had his own career after traveling through time, he still thought about how to help the original owner complete the things she had not yet completed.

In fact, what is the difference from the previous life?

Since God has given me a chance to do it again, why don't I just do whatever I want?

Meng Xia got up from Zong Xichuan's arms.

The moment Meng Xia broke free, Zong Xichuan's eyes flashed with loneliness.

But he still let go of his hand.

Meng Xia looked at Zong Xichuan's lonely look and reached out to grab Zong Xichuan's hand.

Zong Xichuan looked at Meng Xia's actions with some surprise.

Meng Xia raised his head and looked at Zong Xichuan, and said in a very serious tone: "Zong Xichuan, let's be together."

Zong Xichuan was stunned.

Looking at Meng Xia blankly, he didn't say anything for a long time.

For the first time, this man who was involved in battlefields and shopping malls suspected that he was hearing hallucinations.

Meng Xia looked at Zong Xichuan and chuckled, then repeated, "Zong Xichuan, let's be together."

This time Zong Xichuan confirmed that he was not hallucinating.

He excitedly took Meng Xia into his arms.

Meng Xia's shoulder hurt a little from his actions, but he did not push Zong Xichuan away.

After a long time, Zong Xichuan let Meng Xia go.

He said with some uncertainty: "Aren't you kidding me?"

Meng Xia saw nervousness on Zong Xichuan's face for the first time.

"I never joke." Meng Xia smiled and looked at Zong Xichuan.

At this moment she finally decided to follow her heart.

Before, she had always thought of waiting for everything to be resolved before considering her and Zong Xichuan's affairs.

But now she feels that the order of these things can be changed.

Zong Xichuan suddenly laughed.

Then he hugged Meng Xia tightly in his arms.

Meng Xia heard Zong Xichuan's smiling voice, "I'm very happy."

Meng Xia smiled and hugged Zong Xichuan back.

She wanted to say that she was actually very happy.

For the first time, I felt happy because of a man.

The two people who finally expressed their feelings embraced each other in the darkness. At this time, they only had each other in their eyes and hearts.

……

The next day.

By the time everyone got up, the electricity had already come on.

After getting up, everyone continued to shoot for the day.

You still need to finish breakfast by yourself.

While making breakfast, Zhao Yuxi always felt that Zong Xichuan was a little weird.

How should I put it, it just felt like he was very happy. But he felt that this should be his illusion.

After all, nothing seemed to have happened last night. How could Zong Xichuan suddenly be happy for no reason?

Did he sleep well?
Zhao Yuxi couldn't understand, so he simply didn't think about it again.

Liu Mei also felt something was wrong.

Liu Mei approached Meng Xia and whispered, "What happened? Why are you so happy today?"

"Have it?"

"The smile in your eyes is almost overflowing." Liu Mei said.

Meng Xia subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth. Is it so obvious?
Liu Mei's heart was burning with gossip, "Tell me quickly, what happened to make our aloof Beauty Meng so happy."

"I'll tell you after the show is over." Meng Xia did not tell Liu Mei about the incident immediately.

After all, Liu Mei and Zong Xichuan are still partners now. Liu Mei will definitely feel pressure if she knows that she and Zong Xichuan are together.

Let’s talk about everything after the show is over.

Liu Mei didn't think much about it, and just said jokingly: "Maybe he is secretly in love behind my back..."

"time to eat."

Just when Liu Mei was about to continue talking, the person who was cooking shouted loudly.

Liu Meili pulled Meng Xia towards the dining table and forgot to continue asking.

During breakfast, Zong Xichuan still pushed what he had made in front of Liu Mei, and then Liu Mei pushed it in front of Meng Xia.

No one noticed anything was wrong. After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see the good relationship between Liu Mei and Meng Xia.

There’s nothing fussy about sharing your boyfriend’s delicious food with your besties.

It was obviously not the first time to eat something made by Zong Xichuan, but this time Meng Xia had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

After breakfast, we started today’s mission.

Since the sudden power outage shocked everyone yesterday, no one needs to go out today.

Today’s task is to learn paper-cutting with the intangible cultural heritage invited by the director.

Now is the peak period of the revival of traditional culture.

The director asked the guests to learn paper-cutting, which on the one hand can help promote intangible cultural heritage.

On the other hand, you can also get some heat.

Mention intangible cultural heritage.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but think of the variety show that Meng Xia filmed before to promote traditional culture.

[I suddenly remembered that Meng Xia is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I wonder if she can cut paper. 】

[You think Meng Xia is a god and can do everything. 】

[However, Meng Xia is indeed worthy of the title of talented woman. 】

[What are you thinking? Do you really believe that Meng Xia can play chess, calligraphy and painting? It's just the effect of the show. 】

[If you are not good enough yourself, why don’t you admit that others are good? You really have two eggs hanging under your eyebrows. You can only blink but not look. 】

Soon the staff invited the teacher who was responsible for teaching the guests how to make paper-cuts.

At the same time, the director also announced today’s tasks to the guests.

Guests need to learn how to cut paper and then cut out a small portrait of themselves and their partner.

The guests all gasped.

This is still too difficult for a novice.

The program team also prepared a big gift for the guests.

The group with the most similar cutouts will receive a romantic candlelight dinner prepared by the program team.

The teacher first told the guests about the origin of paper-cutting and some of its daily uses.

Then he started teaching everyone how to cut.

The program team distributed a pair of scissors to each person.

Everyone started to cut paper following the teacher's movements, and the excess paper was cut off.

Under the leadership of the teacher, everyone cut out the word "福".

Everyone is curious about what they cut out.

Meng Xia is no exception.

As a lady, she must learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she has never learned anything like paper-cutting.

This is also the first time in her life that she has cut these things by herself.

During her wedding in her previous life, she also saw many maids and servants gathering together to cut the words "happy".

But at that time she was in no mood to pay attention to those things.

Paper-cutting can be said to be simple or difficult.

When following the teacher to cut, everyone did a good job, but when it was their turn to think of a pattern, one or two of them didn't know how to cut.

It is especially difficult to cut out small portraits of yourself and your partner.

Finally someone just urged me to draw the image on paper first and then start cutting.

Not to mention, the cut like this is really okay.

But putting an image on paper is a significant effort.

After all, I haven’t studied art specifically, so the paintings naturally don’t look that similar.

Meng Xia took the paper-cut and studied it bit by bit.

She still wanted to do her own research.

A long time has passed and someone has completed the character.

And the cut is indeed quite similar.

After a while everyone had their hair cut.

Meng Xia also completed the paper-cutting in his hand.

The director took back everyone's works and started comparing them one by one.

Although everyone's cuts are somewhat similar, it can really only be said to be similar.

It wasn't until he saw one of the small portraits that the director suddenly expressed his admiration: "I didn't expect that Yu Xi's editing was so good."

Zhao Yuxi was a little confused.

He falls into the category of drawing it with a pen and then cutting it out bit by bit.

He remembered that his haircut seemed quite ugly.

Could it be that other people's haircuts are uglier than my own?
The director picked up the little portrait and showed it to everyone.

You can tell at a glance that this is indeed Meng Xia.

But Zhao Yuxi raised his hand in embarrassment, "That director, I didn't edit this."

The director was confused.

Others were also confused.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also confused.

No.

You are Meng Xia's partner. Who cut this if it wasn't you?
Is there anyone who would cut out Meng Xia's portrait when they have nothing to do?

Since everyone was a little far apart when the paper was cut, netizens in the live broadcast room could only get a rough idea, but they really didn’t know who cut it.

Liu Mei knew that it was time for her, the tool man, to appear again.

So he stood up and said with some embarrassment: "Director, I cut this for Xiao Xia, and I accidentally cut it."

This makes sense.

After all, Liu Mei and Meng Xia are good best friends.

But a problem arises.

There are ten little statues in total.

Liu Mei recognized this for Zong Xichuan, then Zong Xichuan had to recognize her for Liu Mei.

The problem is that according to the rules, Liu Mei’s haircut is Zong Xichuan’s baby elephant.

But when the director took out the little portrait with willow eyebrows, all worries disappeared.

Because you can’t tell the difference between male and female at all!
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but complain when they looked at the little statue that didn't even look human.

[Unexpectedly, our excellent Master Zong is also a handicapped gangster. 】

[When Mr. Zong became a handicapped person, I immediately regained my balance. I said that no one is perfect in this world. 】

[It’s really hard to imagine that such an ugly little statue was made by our handsome Mr. Zong. 】

Zong Xichuan didn't know that his 'only shortcoming' had been recognized by netizens.