The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

"Zhongyi, you are still too modest. How can I say that you, the gold medal host, are also invited by the leaders of the stage. For you, I have a hundred hearts."

At this time, Li Bin is not as funny as ye Zhi had in mind. He is wearing a loose white T-shirt and a pair of Tan eyes. He sits behind the camera and speaks with great style.

Zhongyi smiles and doesn't answer anything. Instead, he looks at the lunch box on Dong Rui's hand and says unintentionally: "director Li, if I remember correctly, you haven't eaten yet."

"Well, it's not urgent. Someone will send it to me right away." Li Bin shook his head indifferently and looked at the script carefully. However, he felt that there was something wrong with the recording of No. 4 studio. Was he neglecting something.

"Sister Zhongyi, Dong Changji, several teachers have arrived, so we can start the test recording." The young man who has just been questioned by Ye Zhi has been looking for him for a long time in the field. Suddenly, he comes to Dong Rui and urges them.

"You guys, go quickly, Xiao Zhang. It's all arranged." In Studio 4, Li Bin is the most powerful person. Although he is not familiar with everyone, he can still name some familiar people.

The young man, who was called Xiao Zhang, turned his eyes and seemed to "understand" what Li Bin was asking. He nodded his head and said to Li Bin, "guide Li, don't worry. Everything has been arranged."

Finish saying, still don't forget to show a pair of flattering smile.

Li Bin didn't like this gesture in his heart. He waved to him at will and let him go. But when he turned around, he saw his own thermos box. He patted his head and didn't know when his younger martial sister came. However, it seemed that he should have been handed over by the staff, so he didn't pay attention to it.

The judges are ready, and the lighting and sound engineers are ready. Zhong Yi nods to Dong Rui. Dong Rui picks up the walkie talkie and talks about something. When there is a response from the other end, he picks up the recording board to shoot.

The first ancient Chinese poetry contest, the first, the preliminary contest, began.

Backstage suddenly become orderly up, ye Zhi see older than their own boys and girls, came out, looking at the stage.

Unable to bear her curiosity, she also took a look at the stage and saw Zhongyi, a well-known figure.

Her heart more and more feel bad premonition, want to leave here, and she just asked the male assistant, to stop.

"Yezhi, right? I'm the first one in line for you to come on stage. Here's your topic. You can have a look first." Xiao Zhang didn't worry that there were other students here. He put a folded piece of paper into Ye Zhi's hand.

Those students who had been attracted by the stage in the past all of a sudden put their eyes on Ye Zhi, but the deep meaning of this vision is somewhat intriguing.

"Brother, you really have the wrong person. I didn't come here to participate in the program." Ye Zhi shook her head and pushed the paper back to Xiao Zhang.

"How can it be? You filled out this information form by yourself. Your name is Ye Zhi, right?" Xiao Zhang scratched his head. He didn't know why.

"Yes, my name is Ye Zhi, but this information was filled in by the middle-aged man who brought me here before." Ye Zhi admitted, and immediately defended.

"That's even more true. You're here to find director Li, and it's Dong Changji who asked you to fill in the information. Little classmate, take advantage of the opportunity." Xiao Zhang has got into a dead end, and some "unhappy" Chao Ye Zhi says this.