Boyfriend For Hire

"Welcome to "Midnight Heart Road", I am the host Yun Xiao. Today we invited the famous basketball player, two consecutive CBA MVP winners, and the current Hwaseong men's basketball team captain Feng Xiang, let him talk to us Tell me, his midnight mindset."

With the host's voice gently reading the introductory words, the entire program recording officially kicked off.

The lens facing the stage gradually zoomed out, and the guests on the other side of the stage were also taken into the lens at the same time.

Yang Xiao stared at the monitor in front of her attentively, until the camera switched to a close-up of the guest again, and the breath she held on her chest finally came out.

The framing position of the lens is just right. Feng Xiang's upper body is located in the center of the frame, and his head is still some distance from the top of the frame—neither too close to the top, cutting off the top of the head; nor too close to the edge, and the station logo confuses his face.

The two-meter-tall guests are really not good at framing.

In the earphones, a proud voice of the director came: "Yang Xiao, how about it, am I good at everything?"

"Awesome." She replied in a low voice, "By the way, let the assistant cut more of the fans' reaction shots, and then post them later."

"You don't need to tell me this, just wait and see!"

When Miao Mengchu next to her heard her, he cast a puzzled look. Miao Mengchu brazenly asked, "Auxiliary cutting? What is auxiliary cutting?"

Yang Xiao was not willing to talk to her, but thinking that she had just contributed a good sitcom to herself, she showed compassion and explained it to her.

"Have you been to the directing studio? There are usually two or three people in it. One of them is the lead broadcaster, that is, the chief editor. Our show will be recorded for two hours. During these two hours, he has to keep cutting the scenes, guest When you talk, you cut the guests, the host talks to the host, and the audience asks the audience; the perspective, close-up, and close-up are all scheduled by him... The forty-five minutes of our film’s airing are two hours from him. Cut it out." She clicked on a smaller screen next to the monitoring screen, "This screen is connected to the auxiliary cutting. As the name suggests, the auxiliary cutting is the auxiliary cutting of the main cutting. Responsible for winding and hanging the belt, do you want to ask anything else? Is it the hook strap?"

"Uh…"

Yang Xiao sighed in his heart, Miao Mengchu's brain was empty, why did he want to go to the later stage? "On-hook belts are all equipped with spare shots. For example, when the guests speak, how does the host react and how does the audience react? This way, there is contrast when the program is broadcast, so that the picture is not monotonous."

Miao Mengchu heard it, and nodded as if he didn't understand, and wrote two pens in his notebook.

Yang Xiao glanced at it and saw that she remembered that it was-"The main cut is responsible for cutting the shots, and the auxiliary cut is responsible for cutting other shots."

Yang Xiao: "..." Forget it, so be it.

In order not to disturb the recording, they sit at the last edge of the recording studio, even behind the auditorium, to prevent accidental shooting in.

The ring-shaped auditorium lives on the center stage from Si Bread, and Meng Yufan is sitting right across from her, able to capture all of her working conditions.

…It turns out that sister Xiaoxiao is so charming when she works.

This is the first time Meng Yufan has seen Yang Xiao's working status. She is extremely sharp, and also extremely sharp, looking intently at the direction of the stage, with a laptop on hand, which can provide her with inspiration and ideas at any time. In order to facilitate activities, Yang Xiao did not wear a skirt today, but a black-bottomed white striped women's suit with long legs embraced by wide-leg pants.

She would never know that in this studio, Meng Yufan was not the only audience who was secretly paying attention to her.

Many group audiences were not interested in the interviews on stage and couldn't play with mobile phones, so they just dangled in disarray. And the dazzling female choreographer like a fire is their best object of observation.

For example, in the row in front of Meng Yufan, there are two boys who seem to be about the same age as him, whispering.

Meng Yufan pricked his ears and listened for a while, and found that the two were discussing whether or not to pass her the WeChat ID code after the show was over.

Meng Yufan thought triumphantly, don't worry about the micro-signal code in your life, try it again in your next life.

The two chatting voices were a bit loud, and Liu Yueyue ran over to remind them not to talk anymore. The two talked to each other and turned their attention to the stage, and Meng Yufan also cast his sights over.

In the middle of the stage, the interview progressed very well. Under the guidance of the host, Feng Xiang gradually opened up the chatterbox and recalled how he set foot on basketball when he was a child.

"Interview" is not the same as "interview". The focus is on "talking." Guests are easy to be emotional, and audiences are also easy to empathize.

Ordinary people may think that sports athletes are not good at speech, but Feng Xiang is quite the opposite. He is very good at expressing his views, talking freely under the camera, and telling how he set foot on this road when he was a child-his parents are ordinary people. He is tall, but it happened that he was “a tall man” since he was a child. When he was ten years old, his height exceeded 1.7 meters, and he was admired by the provincial team teacher. At that time, he had the opportunity to enter the club youth team for trial training, but because his parents were of average height, the coach was worried that he could not continue to grow taller, so he missed this great opportunity.

“I’ve walked all the way, I dare not say,'I practice harder than others’, but I dare to say,'I work harder every day than yesterday’s.” His voice was loud and loud, “I entered CBA, that’s I want to let the coach who rejected me see me, Feng Xiang, a basketball player, and Feng Xiang, a champion!"

After this long series of talks, the audience was moved by it. Liu Yueyue, who was squatting in the back row, immediately applauded, which drove the other audience to applaud.

At this emotional moment, something unexpected happened—

A female fan sitting in the middle row suddenly stood up and cried with excitement: "Feng Xiang!" She shouted, "I love you!!"

Everyone: "..."

Before she could say anything, the female fan unexpectedly ran out of the auditorium and ran straight towards the stage. As she ran, she opened the shoulder bag in her hand, and one of her hands went into the bag, not knowing what she was touching.

Yang Xiao instantly counted down her hair, pulled off the earphones, and yelled nervously, "Hurry up and stop her!"

Who knows what's in that female fan's backpack? ! It’s not often reported in the entertainment news that illegitimate fans try to get close to their idols, throwing water, rotten eggs...

However, no one in the room reacted.

Their "Midnight Road" has never invited traffic guests, who would have expected such a big accident in the middle of the recording?

The host Yun Xiao was frightened. She sat motionless on the sofa, her eyes wide-open, and both hands were holding on to the armrests tightly. Feng Xiang immediately rushed over and blocked her with his body.

But Feng Xiang protects the host, who will protect Feng Xiang?

Seeing that the female fan was about to pounce on the stage, everyone's breathing stopped.

But at that moment, a pair of hands stretched out from behind the female fan—

Meng Yufan has tall legs, and he flew over from the last row of the auditorium with a vigorous walk. With his arms around, he directly embraced the female fan's body!

"Don't move!" Meng Yufan yelled.

It stands to reason that with Meng Yufan's physique, it is more than enough to hold the thin female fan. However, she seemed to have stimulated the infinite potential in the body, struggling desperately in his arm!

She wore metal jewelry on her hand, and when she raised her hand, the edge of the jewelry crossed the corner of Meng Yufan's eyes—in an instant, blood flashed!

Yang Xiao's heart stopped beating for a few seconds, and her breath seemed to have been taken away. At that moment, she felt anxious, heartache, and flustered, all kinds of feelings swarmed.

And as the female fan struggled, her backpack also fell to the ground—and what came out of it was not some water or rotten eggs, but... a wad of people, people, and coins.

The female fan cried, "Feng Xiang, stop playing basketball! I have money, I will support you!"

Everyone: "..."

Her cry was like a switch, igniting the otherwise silent studio in an instant. There has been a lot of discussion, and it is conceivable that after today's recording is over, these audiences will return to the world with the Internet, and they will definitely publicize the accident.

The staff rushed to Meng Yufan's side, and together they restrained the rich illegitimate fan.

The show was halted urgently. There was no first aid kit in the studio. Someone immediately notified the infirmary in the station. The infirmary asked them to temporarily cover it with a tissue, and quickly sent Meng Yufan to the infirmary to treat the wounds.

Yang Xiao didn't have the mind to work, she couldn't wait to leave the show immediately and chase Meng Yufan away.

However, at this moment, Meng Yufan turned his head and waved at her.

The boy was embarrassed, and covered the wound next to his eye with a tissue with one hand. The blood was soaked, so he changed to another piece of paper. At the same time, he was still comforting Yang Xiao—they were separated from the crowd, and he could only say to her with his mouth: "Work with peace of mind."

Yes, Yang Xiao confirmed countless times that Meng Yufan said "work with peace of mind".

He didn't let her accompany him. He said he was a big man and he could deal with this kind of small injuries alone.

He said: "You work with peace of mind."

He said, "I'm fine."

He said: "Come on."

"Don't worry, Sister Yang." Seeing Yang Xiao's anxious expression, Liu Yueyue immediately raised her hand, "I'm going to accompany Dameng! You work first, and we will meet again when the recording is over!"

"Then you bring your mobile phone and keep in touch with me at all times." Yang Xiao nervously warned, "If you need stitches, send him to the **** hospital next to him. He probably didn't bring his medical insurance card with him. His medical insurance number is xxxxxxxx."

Liu Yueyue nodded in response, but thought in her heart: Why does sister Xiaoxiao even know Dameng's medical insurance number?

…

The next recording ended in a particularly rush.

The host was shocked, and Feng Xiang no longer had the first Yaxing. The most important thing is that the entire auditorium is messy. Although the staff has come out to organize and discipline many times, the audience is still buzzing and everyone is discussing the matter just now.

After the program ended, Yang Xiao jumped up and left the finishing touches to Miao Mengchu, and immediately ran to the infirmary.

"Yang Xiao, wait." Feng Xiang stopped her.

Yang Xiao was anxious, but had to entertain him: "What's the matter with Captain Feng?"

"Junior Brother Meng's injury was caused by me." Feng Xiang looked guilty, "Can I go and see him?"

"No need." Yang Xiao refused, "This matter has nothing to do with you. No one wants to see the illegitimate fan. It's because we didn't check the audience well."

"At least let me treat you to dinner..."

"Speaking of eating," Yang Xiao paused, and called the staff on the side. "Today's recording delay, order a box lunch for Captain Feng, and take the program team's work meal account."

Feng Xiang: "..."

Without waiting for him to say anything, Yang Xiao quickly turned and left. The book for the entire show was left alone, and the room card was also dropped.

Feng Xiang looked at the room card that was thrown down, and his heart was mixed.

Finally, he smiled sadly.