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Chapter 157
After a short wait, several other guests arrived one after another.

But there is another one who has never been seen.

As time went by, the director's face became more and more ugly.

Ling Qingmo was curious, who the hell dared to make the director wait so long.

After all, the show "Hello, Passerby" can be regarded as an old-fashioned variety show, and few people dare to put the director's pigeons on the first day.

On the way to the shooting location, a car was driving slowly.

"Sister Song, is it too late for us to go so late?"

"No, I've found out that Ling Qingmo will also come. If you think about it, a young lady like her will definitely be later than us. With her in front, the director won't blame us."

Two girls, about 20 years old, were sitting in the back seat talking.

The girl with short hair looks worried.

Frowning, he said, "Then what if Ling Qingmo had arrived earlier?"

The girl with long hair and ponytail was wearing a goose yellow dress. Hearing what her little assistant said, she glanced at her and comforted her: "No, I have experience. I have participated in so many variety shows, which young lady and young master Not late.

"One time we waited for the eldest lady for two hours, and finally she said she couldn't come because of something. You think this kind of rich people is not annoying?!"

No matter what she said, the little assistant was still worried.

After all, in the years since Ling Qingmo debuted, nothing like this has ever happened.

When he arrived at the destination, the little assistant knew that his premonition had come true.

The little assistant pulled the girl who was arranging her clothes, and said in a trembling voice, "Sister Song, look, is that Ling Qingmo?"

Hearing the assistant's words, the girl looked up through the window, and she saw Ling Qingmo looking at herself inquiringly.

Looking at the other people present, especially the eyes of the director, the girl got out of the car in a hurry before she had time to tidy up her clothes.

As soon as he ran in front of the director, he bowed and apologized and said, "Director, I'm sorry, I'm late. I kept everyone waiting."

The attitude is very sincere.

The director's face brightened a little, but he still said angrily, "What's the matter with you? You're an old man in the variety show industry anyway, why are you here so late?!"

Song Junyue, who debuted for ten years, is 22 years old today.Since his debut, he hasn't filmed a few movies and TV shows, basically he has made a name for himself in variety shows, and he can be regarded as relatively famous in the variety show industry.

But no matter what, it is really annoying to be late on the first day of recording.

Song Junyue knew this truth very well, and her attitude became more sincere.

The director waved his hand, "Okay, let's not take this as an example."

Song Junyue nodded gratefully.

Then he looked at Ling Qingmo and the others, with a very humble attitude, and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I was delayed by something on the way."

What these guests can say, of course it doesn't matter.

Everything was ready, and the director's team stepped forward.Holding a cardboard box in his hand, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is used for drawing lots.

There are a total of eight guests, and they will be divided into four groups, two by two.

A man and a woman form a group.

As the saying goes, men and women match, work is not tired.

The first draw was a male celebrity, Gong Fengzi, a new singer with a good reputation.

At least Ling Qingmo liked it.

good looking.

He drew the red ball.

Then the next few came forward to draw lots one after another, and finally Ling Qingmo formed a pair with a new actor.

　Gong Fengzi is the name chosen by the writer's assistant's naming function. If it is also seen in other books, it is purely coincidental.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)