Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

"He has a lot of background. He is known as the godfather of variety shows. He planned several successful variety shows in recent years. Do you remember?" Sister Hai reminded.

Song Qingzhu looked blank, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Miss Hai, I just returned to China, and I really don't know anything about the domestic entertainment industry."

She smiled awkwardly, not to mention that she didn't know anything about the domestic entertainment industry, even she was ignorant of foreign countries.She devotes herself to studying medicine and makes plans to travel around the world every year. She has no time to squat at home and watch TV programs.

"Forget it, don't embarrass you. The person you rescued just now is called Brother JOE. He personally planned several variety shows and they became very popular. He belongs to the elders in this circle and has a good reputation. The program team invites Brother JOE." It’s half the battle to do it yourself, JOE is still the host, so it can be said that with him around, the show’s ratings are already guaranteed, and whoever gets him will be famous.”

Sister Hai was explaining incessantly there, admiring Brother JOE very much, Song Qingzhu didn't have any interest at all, but it wasn't that she couldn't leave, and only reluctantly huh-huh at a few points to express that she was listening.

"Your conditions are so good that there is nothing to say. If you want to be a star, I will take you personally." Sister Hai threw out an olive branch to her. She is a well-known manager in the circle, and it is not easy to get her favor.

"What?" Song Qingzhu didn't understand, why did Sister Hai suddenly want to sign her?
"When you rescued Brother JOE just now, the managers of the celebrities present all had their jaws dropped in shock. They thought you were a newly signed artist by some company. I will tell you what to say first. If you want to change careers one day, remember to contact me. Xiyan is a successful case, you should trust me, I will make you the next Shen Xiyan."

Sister Hai said with a smile that she is very optimistic about her, but you can't force anything, you have to decide whether you want to eat this bowl of rice or not.

Song Qingzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Sister Hai, don't make fun of me. I'm just a doctor. I just want to earn my salary to support myself. This time, I was dragged here by Ye Tingfei. I feel very helpless."

Song Qingzhu was very helpless, if she hadn't come to get back the things, she wouldn't have come.

Sister Hai frowned and thought about it, and then she said, "I still don't understand why Young Master Ye invited you to be a guest. Anyone in the show business circle is more popular than you, an amateur?"

Song Qingzhu shrugged with an innocent face, "I don't understand either."

"I'll ask him later, my artiste is coming soon, I'll go over and watch, and we'll talk later." Sister Hai strode away.

"Okay, you go first." Song Qingzhu smiled.

"Let's put the rice on, let's put the rice on!" Song Qingzhu heard someone yelling to put the rice on in front, and then a few assistants walked over there happily.

Then, she got one too, and had a lunch backstage.

Ye Tingfei was still recording in front. He asked the backstage director to take care of her more, and the director also came to ask a few words. Seeing that he was too busy, Song Qingzhu didn't have the nerve to waste his time.

She really wanted to know how long it would take to finish, no wonder Xiyan complained to her before that most of the time for filming was spent waiting.

After eating the boxed lunch, Song Qingzhu got up and went out to throw out the trash, and bumped into a person head-on as soon as he went out.

"Die, do you know how expensive this dress is on me? Can you afford it if it gets dirty?" Song Shiyu yelled with her exaggerated stage makeup on her face.

It's really haunting, no matter where I can meet her.

Compared with Song Shiyu's teeth and claws, Song Qingzhu is much calmer, but his face is also a little cold, "You ran into me as soon as I went out, do you know what this means?"

"What do you mean?" Song Shiyu rolled her eyes and said.

"It means that you were standing outside the door a long time ago, and you were peeping at me, so you bumped into me by surprise when I came out."

"Nonsense, I'm spying on you, it's ridiculous. Who do you think you are, what do you have for me to spy on? Song Qingzhu, you are just a dog kicked out by the Song family, why are you barking at me here!" Song Shiyu Smiling, the exaggerated smile makes the expression a little distorted.

"Pay attention to your image, Miss Song, this is a TV station, and there are reporters and paparazzi everywhere. Get out of the way, I'm going over there." Song Qingzhu said, not wanting to waste time with this idiot.

I didn't accomplish anything this day, and I was very annoyed at first, but it was even more annoying when Song Shiyu came to pick things up twice in a row.

Song Shiyu grabbed her arm, and opened his mouth to spit out the most vicious words: "I really don't know what you are doing here next to Ye Tingfei, dressed like this, and who do you want to seduce?"

She hated Song Qingzhu, and even more hated her who was so stunningly beautiful in this dress, but eclipsed by others.

"Pay attention to your wording, Miss Song." Song Qingzhu clasped her tiger's jaw with skill, and Song Shiyu grinned in pain.

"Let go, or I want you to look good!" Song Shiyu yelled in a low voice. No matter how stupid she is, she knows that this is the backstage. If she can't even do public relations, then she is really doomed.

"Okay, anyway, I'm free, I don't know how long I have to wait, so I'll play with you." When Song Qingzhu was learning acupuncture and moxibustion with his master, he often discussed with the old man, using the fastest speed to hit the most painful acupuncture points. I don't know if I don't know if I'm good at hand skills anymore, so I'll practice with Song Shiyu today.

"What are you playing? Let me tell you, let me go, you know, there are people here, as long as..." Before she could finish speaking, Song Shiyu's face turned pale in an instant, even the thick powder couldn't cover it.

Song Qingzhu pointed at one of her pain points with his finger, and then withdrew his hand.Song Shiyu was so painful that she couldn't speak.

"A little more exciting?" Song Qingzhu stretched out his finger, Song Shiyu's pale face was livid, his lips trembled so that he couldn't speak, and he was sweating.

"Miss Qingzhu, get ready, it's time to go on stage." The backstage director walked over and said.He can only see Song Shiyu's back, so he doesn't know what happened here.

"Okay." Song Qingzhu agreed, and Ye Tingfei's exclusive makeup artist and stylist also came over at this time, and carefully touched up her makeup and arranged her clothes.

Song Shiyu hurried to the side, this cheap girl didn't know where she was hit just now, the pain made her almost faint.She looked at Song Qingzhu in the dressing room, her eyes were ruthless.

Song Qingzhu, your good days are over today, and on this day next year, I will definitely burn some paper money for you.

Just now, she was just trying to delay time. That idiot Wu Yipeng sent someone over to do tricks, and asked her to come over to help.Fortunately, the matter was successfully completed, otherwise she would have to tear him apart.