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

Ye Tingfei took Song Qingzhu back to the dressing room, and a group of people immediately surrounded him, and the chief director of the program team hurried over to check on the two of them.

"Are you two okay? The logistics medical staff will be here soon. Such an accident is due to our negligence at work. I'm really sorry. We will bear all the consequences." The chief director said very apologetically.

"Do you think this is an accident?" Song Qingzhu said quietly. She didn't believe that an experienced director would not check the equipment beforehand to make such an accident happen in the show.

The chief director looked condensed, and said, "This incident is indeed a bit strange. To tell you the truth, our staff will carefully check all the equipment on the scene before recording, and there are usually special personnel to maintain the equipment. It will never happen. This is the case today."

Ye Tingfei's face gradually became ugly: "So it's artificial?"

It's not an accident, of course it can only be thought.

The chief director nodded, "I will definitely investigate this matter and give you an explanation. I also ask you two to be calm and don't startle the snake. The show will continue to be recorded."

Ye Tingfei frowned: "You still need to record a show after such a big event? Director, you are too dedicated, aren't you?" His tone was not very good, more like mocking.

The chief director was helpless: "I can't help it either. The audience is all there. If the recording is stopped, it may cause panic. I don't know how many competitors are waiting for us to make a mistake. You don't want this show to rush to the street before it is broadcast, right?"

Song Qingzhu glanced at Ye Tingfei beside him, and said calmly, "We want to take a rest first."

"Okay, you two rest first, let us know if you need anything, and we will do our best to meet it." The chief director hurriedly left the dressing room after speaking.

"Are you okay?" Ye Tingfei asked concerned.

Song Qingzhu shook his head, still feeling terrified when he thought of what happened just now.

Ye Tingfei said, "You saved my life. If you hadn't pushed me away just now, I might have become a meatloaf."

"It's okay, but your career as an artist is quite dangerous." Song Qingzhu said with a wave of his hand.

Ye Tingfei smiled, feeling a little guilty.

She unbuttoned the coat around her waist, and the skirt was pulled open so wide that it looked useless.

"What should I do next? I don't have any other clothes to wear when I continue to record the show later." Song Qingzhu felt that it was a pity, and she quite liked this dress.

"I'll borrow a suit from Miss Hai." After Ye Tingfei finished speaking, he went out to find Miss Hai.

Just as Ye Tingfei opened the door, he found a group of people crowded at the door.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Tingfei was taken aback. He knew that he was extremely charming, but the current situation was exaggerated.

"Can you get me an autograph?" an agent begged with eyes full of eyes.

"What?" Ye Tingfei asked in surprise.

"I want Lian Rong's autograph!" the manager shouted.

"I want it too!" "I want it too!" The others yelled together, and the scene showed signs of getting out of control in an instant.

Ye Ting slammed the door shut and patted his chest, still in shock, if these crazy people saw Lian Rong, they would be swallowed alive.

He looked at Song Qingzhu who was still feeling sorry for his clothes, and said with a smile, "Your popularity is so high, it's almost on par with me."

Song Qingzhu also saw the movement outside, and rolled his eyes: "It's not thanks to you, the stage is over, I have done what I promised you, should I return the notebook?"

She didn't want to be popular, if it wasn't for that notebook, she wouldn't have participated in this Lao Shizi's show.

"You haven't finished the task, and the show hasn't finished recording. What are you in a hurry for? I'll call Sister Hai and ask her to bring the clothes." Ye Tingfei hurriedly called to prevent her from escaping.

Sister Hai's call was connected quickly, and before Ye Tingfei could speak, Sister Hai's questioning flooded her mind.

"Ting Fei, I'm your sister after all. We knew each other before you were popular. Isn't it rude to do so?"

"What's the matter with me, sister, why is it not natural to borrow a suit of clothes?" Ye Tingfei said aggrievedly.

"Stop pretending to me here, I'm talking about Lian Rong, why didn't you tell me that she is Lian Rong! Treat me like an outsider!"

Sister Hai is very concerned about this matter. Lian Rong is always full of mystery, but she is still a beautiful and creative girl when she debuted today. If she debuts, she will definitely become popular and become a new generation of all-round queen.

"Sister, you are my own sister. If I say that I just found out that she is Lian Rong, would you believe me?" Ye Tingfei couldn't laugh or cry.

"Really?" Hai Jie was suspicious.

"It's more real than real gold. I'll report the details to you when I have time, but now there is an important matter that needs your help. Lian Rong's skirt was torn just now. Do you have any suitable ones on hand?"

"I didn't bring a spare, I'll send someone back to the company to get it." Sister Hai said.

"I don't have time, I'll think of a way." Ye Tingfei knew that the stage was ready to be recorded immediately, she couldn't go on stage wearing a torn skirt, and went back to the company to get it, and she would definitely not be able to come back in time.

"By the way, Brother JOE is right next to me. He knows a lot of people. I ask him for help." Sister Hai said suddenly.

Brother JOE agreed without thinking, and borrowed clothes from the designer.Fearing that Song Qingzhu would be dissatisfied, he borrowed a few more sets for her to choose from.

The whole backstage people were talking about Lian Rong, everyone was full of curiosity about her.There were four people in Song Shiyu's dressing room, and everyone was chatting excitedly.

"It's unbelievable that Ye Tingfei actually invited Lian Rongye. I used to think that talented girls are not good-looking, but I didn't expect her to be so beautiful." A young actor said, his eyes were full of admiration.

"Lian Rong is about to become popular, and he wants to use this show to show his face and increase his popularity. It seems that he is going to accompany him again." A third- and fourth-tier starlet threw the paint on the dressing table, full of face dejected.

"Don't be discouraged, let's bring some delicious food and get to know each other later. There are many friends and many paths, maybe we can catch the heat." The young actor's eyes lit up, and he expressed his thoughts.

"Let's be good at this, then you have to meet them first. Did you know that Brother JOE found his royal fashion designer, that is, the Chinese designer who shined in Paris Fashion Week, and sent Lian Rong five sets of clothes. .What a face, it’s five sets as a gift, and it’s a new model for the next season. Don’t you think it’s irritating?”

The third- and fourth-tier stars are relatively well-informed, and they only have envy and hatred for Lian Rong.

"I'm so envious of her, so envious..."

Song Shiyu, who shared the dressing room with them, stood up viciously and walked outside with a livid face.She came to the bathroom and poked the lipstick in her hand on the mirror.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! You're lucky if you don't get smashed to death, and you still want to go on stage, I'll let you go!"

The lipstick in Song Shiyu's hand turned into a punching bag, was broken and ravaged, and her ferocious face was reflected on the horrific mirror.