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"Okay, it turns out we didn't understand it clearly and almost misunderstood Qingqing."

Qin Feng was a little frustrated, nodded in a daze and said.

Leng Qingqing walked closer and asked him with a smile.

"Really, I heard what you meant, why do you look so sorry?"

"You're not happy that you couldn't see me being punished, aren't you?"

Leng Qingqing came over, smiled and patted Qin Feng on the shoulder.

Logically speaking, Qin Feng's total experience in the industry is longer than that of Leng Qingqing. After all, Leng Qingqing retired from the industry for several years and only made his debut this year.

But when Qin Feng faced her, he tried not to make any contact or intersection with his eyes.

His intuition told him that being deserted was dangerous.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth. He had long thought that one day he would also be targeted by Leng Qingqing.

But I didn't expect that this moment would come so quickly.

At this moment, I actually felt strangely at ease, even though it was weird to explain it this way.

The strange atmosphere between the two made all the staff look at each other and exchange glances, but no one had any inside information, let alone when Qin Feng offended Leng Qingqing.

The director didn't say much, he just used his eyes to signal the staff to work hard and not be lazy.

Qin Feng was sure that Leng Qingqing must have noticed something, so he ignored the live broadcast and used a joke to insult his face, which was equivalent to telling him that there was a rift between the two.

Lin Mu was silent at this time. The flying guests and flying guests were just participating in this program to gain popularity.

There is really no need to act like Qin Feng and have a feud with the resident guest. It is really hopelessly stupid.

Lin Mu made up his mind to stay out of the matter and turned a blind eye to Qin Feng's faint look for help.

Qin Feng had no choice but to say haha ​​to Leng Qingqing before he was exposed.

Of course, this jade pendant eventually fell into the hands of Leng Qingqing. The two of them did not dare to fight, fearing that they would be embarrassed in front of the camera if they failed.

If you use eloquence, who can speak better than Leng Qingqing? Even the director succumbed to her power, resulting in almost no one challenging her.

Zhou Yuanlong's lesson-laden experience is still vivid in his mind.

They can't afford to lose this face.

The last task of the guests in this episode is to travel among the crew as extras and find time to find enough jade pendants amidst the difficulties of their superiors.

The superiors of each group of guests are different. Some are superior palace maids, some are chief stewards, and some will feel the oppression from the protagonists...

Of course, it's best not to be caught by the show's director, Director Zhou, because that would be a big problem.

Leng Qingqing is this unlucky guy.

If Leng Qingqing hadn't been caught by Director Zhou, he would have first sent her around to test her every word of her lines, and then correct her micro-expressions... one after another, it would have been even more frenzied than finding fault with an egg.

This was a waste of time, otherwise the first place would have surely fallen to her.

It was already time, and Director Zhou also screwed on the thermos cup. He was satisfied and nodded with a slightly pleased expression: "Okay, you go ahead."

By the end of the mission, most of the superiors were very friendly, but some were more serious, and some deliberately made things difficult. After the whole scene, Qin Feng was miserable.

In the studio in front of the crew, the leading actors, including Director Zhou and Yu Bingbing, were sitting on folding chairs in the front, looking at everyone with smiles on their faces.

There are also the "superiors" of the guests, who are standing behind Director Zhou and the main actors. Leng Qingqing walked in here, looked at the picture, and couldn't help but laugh.

Bai Dan asked her what she was laughing at, and Leng Qingqing lowered her voice and spoke cautiously.

"Don't you think this scene is very similar to the concubine selection scene in Qing palace dramas?"

Bai Dan looked forward - a row of "concubines" sitting on chairs, all smiling.

Looking back at myself and the guests behind me, I couldn't help but smile, isn't it true?

Originally, there was no need to trouble Director Zhou about grading, but everyone knew that Leng Qingqing was "taught" for a long time after being stopped by Director Zhou.

The deserted "superior" palace maid didn't even have time to spend a few minutes with her, and all her time was taken away by Director Zhou.

Therefore, it fell to Director Zhou to rate the deserted group.

Tang Xiaoman pursed a smile and looked at Director Zhou expectantly. She knew Director Zhou well, and Director Zhou would definitely not make her look bad.

Sure enough, Director Zhou first gave Tang Xiaoman a score of 10 out of 10, and he actually gave it 10.

Tang Xiaoman covered his mouth with a very surprised expression.

The other guests all cast envious glances, secretly praying in their hearts that their superiors could be so good.

But Tang Xiaoman's eyes were full of envy and she didn't have time to enjoy it for long. Perfect scores were not Tang Xiaoman's privilege, and the next perfect score would come soon after.

Director Zhou rated Hengheng: "Full marks." There was not even a trace of hesitation.

Huo Yanheng took a small step forward and thanked her very seriously. He looked very serious. Director Zhou was very satisfied with his reaction and nodded repeatedly.

Then Director Zhou gave Leng Qingqing a grade: "Just pass it." His brows were furrowed, as if he was a completely different person. He didn't have the same kind smile when facing Huo Yanheng, as if he was seeing the worst student in the class.

After a pause, he added another sentence that lived up to expectations.

"Actually, I should have failed, but forget it..."

Forget it? Forget what? Forget what?

Netizens in the live broadcast room speculated one after another about what Director Zhou meant by his "forget it" sentence.

[Forget it, for the sake of you being Hengheng’s mother...]

[After reading so much, your guess is the most reliable. 】

[Director Zhou really likes Hengheng! 】

Director Zhou gave Leng Qingqing the lowest score in the audience. Everyone suppressed laughter and looked at the expression of Leng Qingqing, the real owner.

"...Leng Qingqing smiled around me: I'm really tied to Q.

My life is also my life, okay?

Before leaving, Director Zhou called Huo Yanheng away alone.

Huo Yanheng didn't seem to want to go. He looked at Leng Qingqing uneasily, and Leng Qingqing touched his head: "Go, it's okay."

Huo Yanheng pursed his lips and walked up to the director, who was nearly fifty years old. The director's eyebrows were stained with frost, but his eyes looked at him softly.

Huo Yanheng's heart gradually calmed down under the gaze.

But then, Director Zhou's next words made Huo Yanheng instantly raise his eyes and stare at him.

Director Zhou lowered his head and stared at him, seemingly not seeing the vigilance and preparedness in Huo Yanheng's eyes, as well as the ever-changing traces of malice. He said: "Don't do that again. This time, I won't tell them, but you have to promise me there will be no next time."

Director Zhou pointed to his chest. The wound wrapped in gauze separated by a layer of T-shirt was faintly oozing out of blood.

Huo Yanheng's dark pupils trembled slightly, and he stood there without moving or speaking. He just bit his lower lip, and his young face instantly looked very pale.