Mum Meng is very interested in her own little pig...No, she is very interested in her son's mysterious girlfriend. There is a basket of questions in her belly to ask, which is more rigorous than checking the household registration.

But she asked a lot, but Meng Yufan answered very little.

"When you return home, I will take her to show you, let her keep some mystery now." Meng Yufan deliberately dangled her mother's appetite, "Anyway, she is very good, especially good, just like you. She is a career-oriented strong woman, and you must have a lot of common languages."

"A strong career woman?" When Mum Meng heard this description, she automatically sketched the image of a courageous and confident young girl in her mind, "I thought you were a girlfriend at school. So, does she already work? "

"Yes, Sister Xiaoxiao works on the TV station."

"Sister Xiaoxiao? Is he older than you?" Mother Meng was surprised.

"Mom, it's very common for sisters and brothers now." Meng Yufan said hurriedly, "and Sister Xiaoxiao treats me very well. She often buys clothes and shoes for me, and invites me to dinner."

"...Son, why do I sound a bit wrong." Mama Meng said in a puzzled manner, "You sound like the little white face she raised."

"..."

Worthy of being a mother, this sixth sense is really too keen.

Meng Yufan quickly changed the subject, for fear that his mother would ask how the two of them met.

The mother and son kept talking until their phones were hot before hanging up. Meng Yufan kept talking about how considerate and gentle Yang Xiao was to him. The adjectives that he used would be too embarrassing to explode if Yang Xiao heard them. of.

When Mom Meng hung up the phone, she immediately told Dad Meng that her son had found a girlfriend.

Although Father Meng yelled to sever his father-son relationship with him, when he heard that his son squeezed a lingering Chinese cabbage, the little anger in his heart immediately dissipated.

"Is that girl his classmate? What's her name? Where is she from?"

"It's not her classmate. She is already working. She is older than him. She works in a TV station and her name is Xiaoxiao." Meng's mother said, "Fanfan deliberately engages in mystery. He didn't tell me any detailed information, saying that he would wait for us to return to China. , See with your own eyes...Oh, yes, he mentioned that Xiaoxiao is doing a late-night show called "Midnight Road"."

Father Meng patted the table and couldn't wait to say: "Then what are you waiting for, let's watch the show now!"

The country where they live cannot receive domestic TV signals, but now that the Internet is well developed, they can watch it online.

Soon, the couple found a rebroadcast of the show "Midnight Road" on the official website of Hwaseong TV Station.

They chose a random issue and clicked to play.

"—Welcome to "Midnight Heart Road", I am your old friend, the host Yun Xiao. Today, we have invited a famous cross talk performer to talk about his "Midnight Heart Road"."

On the screen, a female host in her early forties and gentle temperament smiled at the camera. The decoration of the live broadcast room is very simple, surrounded by a circular auditorium, in the middle is a round low platform, and two comfortable leather sofas are placed in the center of the low platform. The distance between the host and the guest is kept in a position that is neither close nor unfamiliar, and there will be eye contact from time to time.

Because "Midnight Road" is placed in the late night file, the overall program atmosphere tends to be soft. The female host’s questions were not sharp, and it was more like two old friends talking. She guided the guests to open their hearts and gradually enter the conversation atmosphere.

The first episode was only forty-five minutes long, and the Meng family’s parents quickly finished watching it.

But until the end of the show, they did not see a third figure appearing on the stage.

"...Is it gone?" Mum Meng was still a little bit unfinished. "The show is very good. I thought this kind of talk show would be boring, but I didn't expect it to be interesting. But where is my daughter-in-law? Woolen cloth?"

"Wait, what are the two words "smile" in my son's mouth?" Father Meng asked nervously as if thinking of something.

"He didn't say it." Ms. Meng said, "I heard him call that. But it's a girl, I just smiled by default. What's wrong?"

"Boy damn..." Father Meng pointed to the hostess on the screen with a heavy face, "You said, could it be this ‘scream’?"

Mum Meng: "..."

Father Meng: "Look, the son said that his girlfriend is older than him. His daily expenses are paid by his girlfriend. The girlfriend has a car and a house. He also gave him limited edition sneakers. The real situation of you and her——" He slapped the table and said gravely, "It's all to blame! I deducted his living expenses, and he ran to be someone else's face!!"

...

"Snee!"

In the studio, the host Yun Xiao sneezed and wrapped his coat tightly.

Yang laughed when he saw it, and immediately offered **** tea with both hands, and said with concern: "Teacher Yun, thanks for your hard work, you can warm yourself with some **** tea."

Although Yun Xiao's name sounds like a man, anyone who has met her will be moved by her gentle and charming temperament, and will unconsciously lower her voice.

"The air conditioning in the studio has always been so poor, so you don't need to be so nervous." Yun Xiao took the **** tea, took a sip, then rubbed his frozen fingers and picked up the table in front of him. "I will familiarize myself with the interview outline again, have the guests come?"

Today is January 1st. She was supposed to spend the New Year's holiday comfortably at home, but the program team temporarily notified that an additional program should be recorded. She immediately abandoned her husband and children and rushed to the station to record.

She is a very dedicated host, and she was the head of the satellite TV channel when she was young. It's a pity that she is too busy at work, her body has always been poor, and she finally had a child after marriage, so she retired in a rush, took the initiative to come to the variety channel, and became the host of this late-night show.

"Captain Feng has arrived." Yang Xiao reported, "He is putting on make-up, and his agent said that he would review the process outline again, so the recording time has to be postponed slightly."

"Then, if there is any change in the outline, you must notify me immediately." Yun Xiao read the questions in the outline at a glance, then picked up the pen and wrote and drew on the paper. This kind of talk show tests the host’s skill the most, and if the ability to control the field is slightly inadequate, they will talk about deviations. Therefore, before each broadcast, the host has to clarify his thoughts on the outline and figure out the direction the guest may answer. Some topics are prone to ambiguity, she must do enough homework. "Xiao Yang, what does this word mean? Is it a proper term for their basketball hoop?"

"Wait, let me take a look." Yang Xiao took the desk and found the problem, "Oh, what this sentence means..."

She explained immediately.

As soon as he entered the studio, Yang Xiao's spirit would become highly tense. She is like the sharpest leaf hidden in the flowers, seemingly delicate, but in fact in a state of battle all the time.

No way, who made her the director of the show?

As the core figure of the show, she is the busiest every time before the show starts.

Their show officially starts recording at 2:30, and the director of the show will be in at 12 o'clock. She is also responsible for coordinating lighting video and other links with the technical department; she is also responsible for docking with the group head and mobilizing the atmosphere in the venue; but her most important job is to check the manuscript with the host and the guests, and wait until the camera is turned on, if it happens again The problem, but there is no way to adjust.

"I have no problem here. Now I am waiting for the feedback from the guests." Yun Xiao closed the notebook in his hand and asked her, "By the way, I heard that the Hwaseong team has regulations and almost no players are allowed. Following the interview, how did you move Feng Xiang?"

Yang Xiao cleared his throat and hid all pride and shyness: "My boyfriend is from the Huada basketball team. I went to watch him play, and Feng Xiang was also there. Only after I set up this relationship, I asked him to move him."

"Oh~" Yun Xiao smiled, "I remember, he came to pick you up from get off work before, right?"

"Teacher, you have a good memory."

"Look, we are interviewing Feng Xiang today. Maybe in a few years, the person sitting across from me will become your boyfriend."

Yang Xiao hurriedly said: "You raised him too high. He is still playing CUBA, and the difficulty level is far from CBA."

"What's the difference?" Yun Xiao joked with a pun, "Isn't there a U (you) difference between CUBA and CBA? Although I haven't seen that young man, I believe that you look at people, You are by his side, that U can be removed sooner or later."

"...Then I will borrow your auspicious words." Yang Xiao blushed a little, and quickly changed the subject, "If you are all right here, I'm going to see the situation with the guests."

"Okay, you go." Yun Xiao glanced at his watch, "We are scheduled to start at 2:30. There is still the next scene after the filming. If it can't end on time, the next scene director will complain to you again."

Yang Xiao suddenly felt a headache.

Don't watch TV stations are big, but studios have been in short supply. In the same studio, there are usually three to four shows from morning to night. Their choreographers grab the studio, just like the auntie at the market grabbing special potatoes. Everyone wants to get in early so that they can have enough time to wire, move, and change soft outfits.

The first issue of "Midnight Road" is forty-five minutes, and the station stipulates that it must collect enough conversation material for one and a half hours, but in actual implementation, it often takes about two hours to shoot. These two hours are pure time from booting to shutdown, excluding the previous preparation work and finishing work.

If they drag it too long, it will affect the recording of the next show. If you encounter a more serious program group, the editor directly stabs an email into the station, reporting them for deliberate delay.

It’s not that Yang Xiao had never received such a report before, but at that time, when the sky was falling, the producer Angkor was holding it up; now that Angkor is gone, Huang Laoxie is anxious to watch her play well, how could he turn to her?

But speaking of Huang Laoxie...

Yang Xiao looked around, wondering, where did Huang Laoxie's little wife Miao Miao go?

She stopped a cameraman passing by and asked him: "Did you see the new director of our group?"

"The new director?" The cameraman scratched his head and recalled, "Is it the one with the head curtain, the ball head, and the babble?"

Yang Xiao: "Yes, yes!"

The cameraman pointed to the backstage: "I saw her just now. She went to the guest dressing room and seemed to be asking Feng Xiang for an autograph."

Yang Xiao: "..."

This is really embarrassing.

When working in a TV station, you should never have "thin eyelids". Regardless of how much she likes a celebrity or an idol, she must not show any signs of star chasing when she meets in the workplace. Because it will appear that the staff is particularly unprofessional, and it will also make the guests feel embarrassed.

Yang Xiao didn't expect that for such a simple reason, Miao Mengchu, who had worked for four years, didn't know it! ! Even if she has just moved from front of the stage to behind the scenes and is not familiar with the rules of variety shows, can't she ask experienced seniors before doing things? !

Miao Mengchu is not embarrassing her alone, but embarrassing the entire show crew of "Midnight Road"!

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao became angry and immediately stepped on high heels to kill the guest dressing room.

Sure enough, as soon as she stepped into the backstage, she saw Miao Mengchu standing in front of Feng Xiang with a twisted look.

Just listen to Miao Mengchu said: "Captain Feng, I especially like watching basketball games and I admire you very much. Can you take a photo with me?"

When she spoke, the big eyes of Kazilan kept blinking. She is only one and a half meters tall, standing in front of Feng Xiang, who is two meters and one meter tall, just to his waist, this proportion is almost like a child talking to an adult.

The most frightening thing is that she deliberately used a whistling voice...

Oh my goodness.

Yang Xiao shuddered--it was said that women were made of water, but Miao Mengchu must be a play.

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