variety show director

"Is there anything to be thankful for? You don't fall into the fields of outsiders. You are an artist of Qinghe, and I am the boss. It is right to take care of you. The most important thing is your potential. I don't know anything else, I can only shoot variety shows. You It has great potential, I can see it." Su Yan wanted to pat her on the head, but suddenly felt a little inappropriate, and retracted his hand again.

Cao Lu didn't realize that she was still agitated.

She was able to return to her country, she was able to work in Huaxia, she was able to be a star in her own country after years of wandering, she was finally able to send money to her parents, and she finally didn't have to look at the faces of her so-called seniors every day.

"Okay, go back and rest, there is still shooting tomorrow."

"Well, thank you director."

When Su Yan returned to the yard, Li Jun stepped forward curiously.

"You criticized Cao Lu? Why did I see her cry?"

"When did you meet the members I mentioned?" Su Yan was dumbfounded.

"there?"

"I just asked her to go back to China and work instead of going to Korea."

"Hmm..." Lijun nodded, "That's really worth crying about."

She watched one of Cao Lu's shows in Korea, it was in "Knowing Brothers".

At that time, a question was raised, at the most satisfying moment in life,

The host said that sister Lu sent the money back, and the family was very happy.

Cao Lu shouted from the bottom of her heart: "I haven't given pocket money yet!"

As an adult, I'm still a star. I've worked hard abroad for several years, but I can't bring anything to my family. I must feel uncomfortable.

As for the transfer to Qinghe, Li Jun also knew a little bit about it. There was no signing fee, but the money given by the family for this program was more than one million. Although this could not make Cao Lu rich, the platform was the most important thing.

She has the strength, all she lacks is an opportunity.

The two chatted for a while about tomorrow's shooting, and the staff came over.

The crayfish are ready.

Still no alcohol, only Coke.

...

Maybe it was because he went to bed too late last night, and Su Yan forgot to set the alarm clock again, it was the writer Xiaofei who came to wake him up.

Maybe it was because he just woke up, didn't wash his face, and his eyes were a little hazy. When Su Yan entered the door, he didn't even notice that there was Xu Jinjiang lying on the ground, and directly stepped on his stomach with a jio.

Lao Xu, who was sleeping, was attacked, so he half sat up and opened his eyes in confusion.

"You are dreaming, you are dreaming, go on sleeping."

Su Yan said a few words in a low voice, but he didn't expect Lao Xu to really lie down, and snoring sounded instantly.

"Ahem, ahem..." The photographer who followed beside him suppressed a smile.

Su Yan quickly gestured to him to be quiet.

Poor He Jiong was woken up again, and he went to bed very late last night. It was the first time that a guest came, and he must have a chat. In addition, after Cao Lu came back, Zifeng found tears, so he naturally wanted to pursue it.

"Good morning."

After he walked out of the door, he stood there scratching his neck, took a long rest, drank some water, and finally woke up.

"So when you wake me up, why don't you just wake up everyone else along the way?"

Naturally, no one answered him, only passed a big horn.

"Reverse, please pay attention! Reverse, please pay attention!"

The photographer focused on Gao Yuanyuan's shot.

Sure enough, the goddess was directly forced.

It's okay to be woken up early in the morning, why is there such a sound, it's so loud.

She buried herself in the cup, but the effect didn't seem to be great. She could only resign herself to her fate and start cross-legged. She could only say that a goddess is a goddess. Even when she got up, she still showed a lazy beauty.

The members came out one by one, all with tired faces.

Mats were also laid out in the yard in advance, and He Jiong sat behind the small table and waved: "Come and sit down."

The staff brought them mineral water.

"Hey, it's still summer. I guess it will be hard to get up so early in winter."

Gao Yuanyuan knew the content of the shooting in the morning, and the members had already told her last night.

"OK, it's time to form words again. It's the same as usual. He will choose the last member, and then he will choose another member to be in charge of breakfast." He Jiong rubbed his eyes and said.

Su Yan was also very concerned. After brushing his teeth and washing his face for 3 minutes, he sat back and looked forward to Feng Shaofeng's performance.

"First phrase, F, Z."

Everyone has experience and understands that the banqin in front of He Jiong is not so easy to play.

But Gao Yuanyuan didn't understand, she still wanted to go back to sleep.

Seeing her walking out, everyone paid close attention.

After standing still, she pushed her long hair back, as if she was taking a bath, and then seemed to be grabbing something and rubbing it on her body.

"Soap!"

"Ding."

Sure enough, even if he is a goddess, He Jiong is still strict.

Gao Yuanyuan was very wronged: "Why, isn't it right?"

"That's right, but..." He Jiong curled his lips and frowned, "It's not interesting enough, Cao Lu, you can show me."

Sister Lu is not cowardly at all.

Walking around in front of everyone with leisurely model steps, Lao Zhu and the others all stared wide-eyed, not knowing what she was going to do.

suddenly!

Sister Lu began to dance with hands and feet, dancing an unknown dance, and her hair was messed up.