Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

Qi Wen didn't care. The car soon drove into the back door of the TV station building.

As soon as they got out of the car, someone came out to receive them.

Local TV stations have strict rules. They can only enter the floor from the elevator when shooting on which floor.

The interview program Qi Wen wants to record is on the 21st floor of the TV station building, which is similar to the more "serious" and less variety show studio.

There is still an hour left to make up for Qi Wen.

When she was making up, the host came to talk with her, commonly known as "hot field", which aroused Qi Wen's enthusiasm.

The host's name is Shao Li. She is over 50 years old. In the early years, she was the most popular variety show hostess in China. Later, she became ill and retired quickly. She has been treating illness all these years. Her dream is to host, even if she dies, she will die on the stage.

In recent years, her condition was stable. She was afraid that she would not be able to support large-scale programs, and the TV station also sympathized with her, so she gave her this interview program.

In the late night broadcast, there has been a very stable audience over the years.

People in the circle respect Shaoli and are afraid of her. Shaoli has sharp words and her words are bright. Qi Wen has already heard that she is calm in the face of Shaoli. She has not talked with others for a long time, and she is eager for someone to analyze her heart.

After a simple greeting, Shaoli said.

"While you make up, I'll give you a simple cue about the process."

"Good teacher Shao." Qi Wen was moved.

Generally speaking, the assistant or deputy director will connect with the artists in the cue process. The host only needs to be on the stage. Although she knows that Shaoli is not only like this to her, she thinks it is commendable to know that Shaoli is like this to everyone.

Qi Wen suddenly felt that Wang Lan's program was well received. With such a senior, she could really learn a lot.

Shaoli goes through the process with Qi Wen in every detail, and then simply tells her what questions she will ask, so that she can have a general direction in her mind.

Qi Wen wrote down one by one.

Shao Li looked at the girl in front of her, who was neither humble nor overbearing. She was a little appreciative.

"Our program is very simple, and we don't need rehearsals. That's about it."

"Thank you, Miss Shao." Qi Wen's make-up is almost finished.

"It's about two hours of interview, with a 15 minute break to go to the toilet." Said Shaoli.

"Good." Qi Wen smiles.

"I'll get ready. I'll be on stage in about ten minutes." Shaoli patted her on the shoulder, stood up and walked to the studio.

"See you later, Miss Shao." Qi Wen responded.

Shaoli let out a "um" and her face became more and more smiling.

Ten minutes later, the interview began.

Shaoli is a typical soprano, not high or low, especially comfortable in the ear, can make people relax quickly.

Qi Wen immediately threw herself into the conversation with Shaoli. For a moment, it seemed that the cameras around her didn't exist.

They talked about Qi Wen's happy life when she was a child. They also talked about her parents' death when she was eight years old. After that, she grew up alone. Over the years, Qi Wen has not been easy.

Shaoli is also very moved. She is also a mother. If she knows that her child will live alone when she is eight years old, how can she not feel sad.

After family and growth, the interview entered the half-time.

After the director called "card", Shao Li immediately rushed forward and gave Qi Wen a hug.

Qi Wen was stunned and hugged her tightly. If her mother was still there, she would be about the same age as Miss Shao. The hug seemed to span time and space.

There were tears in their eyes, and Shaoli patted her on the back in time.

"Well, let's go to the bathroom. There's still an hour left."

They looked at each other, and both of them laughed with tears in their eyes.

Qi Wen went out to the toilet under the guidance of the staff.

There are few people on this floor, even if there are staff passing by, they are in a hurry.

Just now Mengmeng said that there are still several sheds on this floor making programs, and Qi Wen has never seen an artist.

After going to the toilet, there are still ten minutes to rest. The shed is very stuffy. Qi Wen goes to the French window to breathe.

"Sister Wen, time is up!" Mengmeng stood at the door of the studio and called.

"Here it is Qi Wen turned and walked quickly. A group of people came to the right side of the cross corridor.

She does not squint, but Yu Guang always feels familiar.

Qi Wen finally turned her head and took a look.

Jiang Qingchen!!

Her pupils contracted rapidly, her steps stopped suddenly, and she almost fell. Fortunately, another group of people came from the opposite side, and the leader reached out to hold her arm.

Qi Wen quickly raised her head and stood firm.

"Sorry!"

The man looked at her and went on without saying a word.Qi Wen was shocked by his aura. She didn't see Jiang Qingchen's face on the other side, but he had to be called.

"Brother xijue."

"Good week!" People around Jiang Qingchen spoke together.

Qi Wen turned her back to the crowd, and her pupils were shocked again. That man was the famous Zhou xijue?

Sure enough, it's the same as the rumor, but does Jiang Qingchen know him?

Zhou xijue stopped beside Jiang Qingchen and said something in the voice of only two people.

"Angry with your daughter-in-law?"

Jiang Qingchen's eyes suddenly widened. When he came back, Zhou xijue had gone far away.

Qi Wen has also gone far, she almost ran away in a hurry.

She didn't dare to stay in front of Jiang Qingchen, or she didn't have the face to see him. She was afraid to see the look of disgust on his face.

Returning to the studio again, Qi Wen was not at ease, and her state was not as good as just now.

There are two minutes left to walk up to the camera again.

Shaoli looks at her anxiously.

"What's the matter with you? Why do you look so bad at the moment? "

Qi Wen subconsciously touched her face with the back of her hand.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shao. I'll adjust it soon."

Shaoli saw that she was in a really bad state, she frowned.

"Qi Wen, if there is a situation, don't insist. Our program is recorded. If you have something, we can record the second half next time. If you force yourself to play now, even cosmetics can't cover up your ugly look, let alone broadcast it on TV. All audiences can see it."

"I'm sorry, Miss Shao." Qi Wen didn't expect that she was so frustrated. She just glanced at Jiang Qingchen

She thought that she had already adjusted well, but now she failed.

Qi Wen didn't want to delay Shaoli's time. She heard that she would pick up her children after recording every day. She took a deep breath and thought about the next process.

"Mr. Shao, next you should interview my career and feelings."