Damn it. I'm married to the president!

It has to be said that Tang Fuyun is very sensitive to the camera, just that rude scene, just avoided the camera of the judges.

Shen qinger was a little puzzled, but in front of the camera, he couldn't say anything, so he sat quietly and watched each contestant's first performance carefully.

Because it is so?

Shen qinger remembers that she wrote an article criticizing traffic stars at the beginning. At that time, it took several days for this article to go down in popularity.

Unexpectedly, she really offended this woman.

Shen qinger didn't feel embarrassed and even didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. He said without changing his face: "I'm used to being behind the scenes. No matter whether you give me the camera or not, I will finish what I should do seriously."

"Well, don't you just sit here as a dispensable thought tutor by putting pressure on the program team? Do you really think someone takes you seriously?"

"Ha ha..." Shen Qing'er smiles. The woman steps on her again and again, but she doesn't pay attention to her at all. What's the point of saying more?

"Mr. Tang, be careful when you talk to me later. I'm a reporter and have the habit of recording. If you don't want our private conversation to be heard by netizens, you'd better not say strange things." After the friendly reminder, Shen qinger bypasses Tang Fuyun and leaves the bathroom.

Tang Fu Yun is in situ Leng for a few seconds. Is Shen Qing'er just threatening her?

During lunch time, Shen qinger enjoyed the delicious food specially prepared by the chef of the program group, and was in a good mood.

Yumimi and master have a good chat. They are talking about music. Shen qinger doesn't get in and doesn't get involved.

Before long, Tang Fuyun came back, pretending to be reserved and polite, and sitting opposite Shen qinger as if nothing had happened.

Yumimi and master suddenly stopped talking, and the atmosphere in the canteen suddenly cooled down.

Tang Fuyun ate a few mouthfuls of rice, suddenly his mobile phone rang, so he connected the phone: "brother, I'm eating, well, the recording is very smooth... What?"