Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 502 Blackface Mr. Song

stage.

The music of "Little Leaping Frog" gradually came to an end. You Qian suddenly bent down and brought her cheek closer. Xiao An stood on tiptoe and kissed You Qian's face. A magical scene appeared. After being kissed by the prince, the frog Girl, suddenly turned into a beautiful princess.

You Qian also took off the frog's coat in an instant, and transformed into a beautiful princess wearing a crown. Then, Xiao An pouted, You Qian also kissed Xiao An, and Xiao An also transformed into a handsome prince.

In this scene, the effect of the stage was surprisingly good, causing screams from the scene.

then……

"Little Leapfrog" ended in a cheerful atmosphere.

Whether it is the scene or the audience in front of the screen, they all feel that there is still more to be done.There were so many bullet screens and messages that they flew up, and most of them were howls like let go of the frog girl and let me come.

Zhang Jiaoyang raised his hands and shouted, "Ah~ how rich! how rich! how rich! I love you!"

Song Zhicheng glanced at her indifferently, motioning her to restrain herself, but as a result, Zhang Jiaoyang, who was as sharp as Zhang Jiaoyang in the past, did not receive Song Zhicheng's signal in time.

Song Zhicheng: "..."

Lin Jingwen was sitting on the right side of Song Zhicheng. Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He opened his mouth and said with a clear voice, "Mr. Song, your wife is very cute today."

Song Zhicheng looked at the pretty figure gradually leaving the stage, but didn't say a word.

Lin Jingwen continued: "Many people like their wives very much."

Song Zhicheng: "She doesn't need it."

It is enough for her to like herself alone.

There is no need for the likes of these miscellaneous and messy people.

Lin Jingwen: "..."

Obviously, I just found a topic to chat with President Song because I was afraid of the embarrassment of the big boss, but my big boss really has the ability to chat to death.

Forget it.

Just keep being awkward.

Let's be awkward together.

As a result, the three representatives of the Song Group, occupying the best positions in the audience, had no communication with each other throughout the whole process, and had no idea whether they were satisfied with the program design, which made the director who sat back later feel very sad. It's apprehension.

The director carefully asked: "Mr. Song, what do you think?"

After thinking about it, the director couldn't help but ask, because the influence of the Song Group is too great, and Song Zhicheng's personal influence is even more frighteningly high. Coming here will significantly and greatly improve the influence of Orange TV both at home and abroad. The director obviously hopes to continue to cooperate with the Song Group in the future, and even if it fails, he must maintain a good relationship.

The director asked cautiously.

Song Zhicheng only nodded his head, cherishing words like gold and said: "Yes."

can?

just ok?
The director couldn't help feeling sorry.

Seeing the disappointed look of the director, as gentle as Lin Jingwen, he immediately added to his big boss: "Our Mr. Song thinks it is very good."

The director thought: That's good, that's good.

The flow of the program is very compact, and the effect is also very good.

Slowly, came to the midfield.

Backstage, after changing the frog girl's appearance, You Qian couldn't help but let out a big breath.Performing in front of Song Zhicheng, the pressure in my heart...it's really not something ordinary people can bear.

Song Zhicheng's scorching, burning eyes made people blush and heartbeat. Several times, You Qian almost forgot the lyrics.Fortunately, it persisted.

You Qian patted his chest and let out another breath.

The female director who followed her met and said with a smile, "Qianqian, are you nervous? You performed very well just now, and our ratings have soared."

Hearing this, You Qian smiled and said: "The song is catchy, it's not difficult, it's the first time I sang in front of so many people, and I feel a little stressed. Haha...you all know that I am really tone deaf .”

When she said that, the female director laughed and said, "But it's really cute."

You Qian: "...you think it's cute."

Afterwards, You Qian changed her costume again. This time, it was no longer a cute look, but a very glamorous one with a curvaceous figure, because she also had a Latin dance show with Luo Yan.

Luo Yan also changed his clothes, he was dressed in a black Latin suit. When he came out of the dressing room, he was a thin but smooth handsome boy, like a prince in a fairy tale. His eyes widened.

Luo Yan frowned, and said with a stinky face, "Give back your chins, my lord."

Master?

What drama is this kid following recently?
You Qian couldn't help laughing.

Luo Yan immediately turned her head, looked at You Qian and said, "There is still you."

You Qian: "...Okay."

Immediately, someone came over and urged: "You...are ready to enter."

"3."

"2."

"1."

"Get out."

As soon as the music started, the bold and enthusiastic style appeared, and the lights were turned off, and a fiery red Miaoman figure slowly appeared in the center of the stage. She turned around and danced lightly...

"What a nice view!"

"Wow wow..."

"Qianqian is so beautiful!"

"How can it be so beautiful?"

"It's a beautiful dance."

"I didn't expect that Duojin's Latin dance is so good?" Zhang Jiaoyang no longer cared whether her big boss was happy or not. When she saw You Qian appearing, she couldn't help crying out excitedly.

Then came Luo Yan's lean figure.

There is a man and a woman in the field, the man is handsome and extraordinary, the woman is coquettish and beautiful, the two cooperated perfectly on the stage, instantly igniting the atmosphere of the scene...

but……

At this time, Song Zhicheng's eyes were as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Lin Jingwen felt that the temperature around him had directly dropped to tens of degrees below zero, the kind that could make people stiff... Even he felt that he could hardly hold back the air-conditioning released by the big boss.

At this time, Luo Yan's hand was around You Qian's slender waist, and the two of them spun together... Song Zhicheng almost pierced that hateful hand, he gritted his teeth, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't this show cancelled?" ?"

Lin Jingwen: "...not at all." Isn't it already written on the program schedule?Didn't Mr. Song finish watching it just now?
The head of the station at a distance in the middle heard it, thought Song Zhicheng was asking him, and hurriedly replied: "We really didn't receive your order here."

Song Zhicheng turned his head and glanced at Lin Jingwen.The matter is handed over to Lin Jingwen.

Lin Jingwen's scalp tingled, but his face was still as clear as ever. He explained with a smile, "I contacted this side to cancel, but after my wife found out, she refused to agree, so I didn't cancel."

Song Zhicheng snorted.

The atmosphere was tense. The director thought that Song Zhicheng was going to get angry, but he didn't expect Lin Tezhu to explain a little, and Song Zhicheng fell silent.

Director: "..."

Mr. Song really loves his wife like his life.

That's right, the director has already guessed You Qian's identity. Although Song Zhicheng and the two assistants beside him didn't say anything, but observing their reactions and listening to the few words between them, the director has roughly guessed the truth.

If it wasn't for his wife to be here, why would someone like Song Zhicheng appear on such a small occasion in person?As for who is this mysterious wife?Among the actresses who agreed to the conditions, You Qian was easily selected out of them.

Although he guessed the truth, but the director is very knowledgeable in the world, of course he would not point it out, let alone take the initiative to reveal the truth, so he just pretended that he didn't know.

　Add another chapter, good night everyone\(^o^)/~
　　PS: I really like Little Leaping Frog, haha~ I listen to it with my nephew every day, and I never tire of listening to it.

　　
　
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