Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 80

Lin Zhihui looked at Chu Qianning's round eyes, and scratched his head uncomfortably, thinking about whether he should explain a few words, but was interrupted when he was about to speak.

"This matter is not over yet. I will settle the accounts with you when I get home." Chu Qianning was in a very confused mood. Thinking of what she had said in front of Lin Zhihui, her face could not help but get hotter, but it was obvious that she was not settling this matter now. When he was confused, he could only stare at him fiercely, expressing his indignation with his eyes.

At this time, several people in the lounge had already walked behind them. Chu Qianning's voice was a little high, and it happened to be heard by several people, and a clear look appeared on his face, and his eyes were a little more ambiguous. .

After receiving the meaningful gazes from everyone, Chu Qianning blushed even more. Lin Zhihui was late just now, and everyone thought he would definitely not come, but Chu Qianning insisted that he would definitely come. There is nothing wrong with it, but combined with the current scene, it seems to be somewhat inexplicable selfishness.

The atmosphere was embarrassing, Lin Zhihui took a step forward, and nodded to several people: "There is a traffic jam on the road, it's late, I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting."

The so-called people who reach out and don't hit the smiling faces, although they had different expressions, they didn't say anything. At this moment, a staff member walked over quickly and told them to wait in the dressing room. Chu Qianning was relieved and took out the ID card The card was handed over to Lin Zhihui, and he hurried to the dressing room with everyone.

A total of 56 writers participated in this interview, divided into seven groups. Under normal circumstances, it would take at least a week to record such a program. After coordinating with many parties, the organizer bought four studios generously in the end, and seven groups started at the same time, striving to complete the recording of the program within two days.

When Lin Zhihui and others arrived, the writers of the previous group had already entered the studio, affected by the atmosphere, everyone also became nervous. After all, they are not professional actors, so it is not generally difficult to move freely in front of the camera. A make-up artist is obviously very good at enlivening the atmosphere, talking and laughing while working non-stop, which made everyone relax a lot.

Eight teenagers in their twenties are wearing makeup for the first time. Although it is claimed that men and women are equal now, makeup seems to be the patent of beauties. Men sit in front of dazzlingly bright mirrors and let people smear their faces. Fan, don't mention how awkward it is, Lin Zhihui sat on the side, looking at his companion stiffly manipulated by the makeup artist, once again regretting his drunken mistakes.

Chu Qianning went to confirm the playing time, walked in from the outside, her eyes fell on Lin Zhihui who was sitting beside her, and she felt that he was uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but feel relieved, this guy is really disgusting, he kept throwing himself Keeping in the dark, if she hadn't met today, she might never have known that he was number one in the world.

This time I can't just say anything, Chu Qianning thought angrily, this guy must pay the price.

Lin Zhihui can feel the resentment in Chu Qianning's heart without turning his head. This is the worst way to reveal his identity, but there is no other way but to make amends afterwards. Just thinking about it, the makeup artist with pigtails After waving his hands at him, Lin Zhihui walked over and looked at his unrecognizable companion sympathetically. This guy's skin is not very good, and he probably stays up often. The two big dark circles are very eye-catching, and his face was smeared thickly. Flour, it's just a breath of air and it falls off the slag.

As a pure man, Lin Zhihui really couldn't accept his image like this. He sat down on the chair with twitching corners of his mouth, looked at the little braid who was about to pick up the blade, and immediately gasped, and leaned back calmly Body: "Dude, let's keep it simple."

The little braid was amused by him, stretched out his hand to grab his chin, looked around, and joked: "What are you afraid of, don't mention it, your foundation is not bad, your skin is so good that my brother is jealous, what skin care products do you usually use? "

Before Lin Zhihui could speak, a voice came from beside him: "He is a second-generation rich man, and he usually gives tens of thousands of rewards. He can't afford any skin care products. Of course, it's different from ordinary people like us."

Lin Zhihui turned his head and saw a young man in a white shirt and thin black-rimmed glasses. He looked a little handsome, and he looked more energetic with makeup on.

Glancing at the nameplate "Peanut" on the other party, Lin Zhihui blinked. He read all the articles on the Internet, and naturally he also read the articles of Peanut. This person seems to be a writer of Chuangdian. I went to the website, and the news made a lot of noise. In terms of seniority, I can be regarded as a senior in Internet literature, but I don't know him, but the other party looks at him very disliked.

"Yeah, I use skin care products, but I'm the only one in the world, even if I have money, I can't buy them." Lin Zhihui didn't have any interest in arguing with him, so he said lazily.Peanut seemed to want to say something, but Chu Qianning hurriedly stepped forward to stop it. At this time, a staff member came over and said that the time was almost up, and asked them to enter the venue in 5 minutes.

Time was running short, Xiao Zhuizi had to give Lin Zhihui a little grooming, and he still regretted not being able to show his talents. In the end, Lin Zhihui insisted on adding him on WeChat, claiming to discuss skin care with him.

This time the interview was conducted in a one-to-two format, with one host talking to two writers about some topics of interest to netizens.When they arrived at the studio, a staff member handed Chu Qianning a group list. Lin Zhihui glanced at it and found that he and Peanut were in the same group. When he raised his head, he just caught the other person's provocative gaze. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that he had known this arrangement for a long time, and he obviously regarded him as a competitor.

"You two come with me." It was also the first time for Chu Qianning to do this kind of program, and she was afraid of making a mistake, so she took Lin Zhihui and Peanutmi over quickly when she saw the on-site assistant handing her a hand.

The audience was already seated, and the host was taking the last minute to read the manuscript. Lin Zhihui and Peanut didn't speak, and followed the instructions of the staff, sitting in the seats with their names written on them.

The host is a beautiful woman named Lou Xue, who was born in an entertainment show and is quite well-known in Tonghai City. Lin Zhihui seldom pays attention to these things, but Peanutmi seems to know her and greets her very familiarly.

Lou Xue looked very cheerful, nodded with a smile, told the two about the general process, and finally said: "Don't be nervous, you two handsome guys, play freely, if there is any dissatisfaction, we can also cut it off. "

Lin Zhihui also smiled, looked at the dark audience under the stage, took a deep breath, and relaxed. He has experience, and it is enough to treat the people below as a set.

"Attention all units, start."

Following the director's order, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the lights were aimed at the stage.

(End of this chapter)