Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

The snow has stopped.

In this room, the director explained the rules of the game to the guests.

As the director spoke, Jiang Tianqiong gradually came back to his senses.

He also wore an apron and rubber dishwashing gloves. He was washing dishes at the table when he was hurriedly called into the team by the director, thinking that something urgent had happened.

It turned out to be a matter of mission.

You know, all the guests had solemn faces, as if they had encountered something difficult to decide.

The village chief, Leng Qingqing and others are still talking about old rice, new rice, farming and other things.

It seems that I have completely integrated into Dongli Township, and I will pick up the hoe and go farming in the coming spring.

The director talked a lot, and when he finally stopped, his voice was a little hoarse. He cleared his throat, took the thermos cup handed over by the subordinate next to him, took a sip gently, and frowned.

The water is too hot.

The director screwed the lid of the thermos cup back on, then he looked at the time on his wrist and said to the guests:

"The competition officially starts at seven o'clock in the evening, and dinner will be served at six-thirty. Tonight's dinner will be provided by the program team, so guests should not be absent."

"What about the time before six-thirty?" Leng Qingqing tilted her head.

The director thought for a while: "Guests... feel free to go out and have fun if you want. Just make sure you get here on time at seven o'clock in the evening."

The program team has been preparing for the evening battlefield for the guests after a whole day.

The location is in the village brigade yard, in the row of rough houses to the west.

The guests looked at each other and had no objections to each other.

Bai Dan's worry-free character now begins to worry about what will happen at night: "The director actually changed his temper and let us do whatever we want with these few hours. This shows that the task at night must be very difficult."

【Survival Battle】Game Rules:

The time for the guests to start the live broadcast is 7pm, and the game officially begins.

The first place will be competed at twelve o'clock in the morning.

The criteria for measuring the first group of guests bringing goods include comprehensive factors such as popularity list ranking and gift list ranking.

It also includes the most important thing - the total amount of goods brought.

For the guests, acting, filming and catwalking are all work, and they are very familiar with this series of processes.

But live streaming...

Although I know about it, I only watch it as an audience and have never experienced it personally.

In this regard, Andy was very honest: "Although I saw many artists in the circle of friends carrying goods live, this is the first time I try it, so I am a little nervous."

This time, we actually interacted face-to-face with the audience and fans across the screen to deliver goods.

The deserted circle of friends was very boring because there were only a few friends. One day, she checked into the circle of friends on a whim and found that the one who posted to the circle of friends most frequently was indeed Zhao Qianjin.

As for the rest of the people, either [Friends’ Moments are only visible for three days] or they are blank.

Facing the tip of the iceberg of the huge iceberg of friends that Andy inadvertently revealed, Leng Qingqing shed tears of envy.

"Give me some friends. I like to watch others share their lives."

Andy commented sharply: "This is really a drought."

As soon as he said this, the others all looked at him like, "I don't believe you."

Netizens in the live broadcast room also quickly interacted with each other.

[Really? I don’t believe it. 】

[I don’t believe it either, unless you let me see it. 】

[Don’t celebrities have a wide social circle? 】

[I finally found the common ground between me and Leng Qingqing, and shed tears of joy. 】

Although the task sounds simple, who knows whether the director team will secretly set up difficulties for the guests.

Since they had been thinking about the live broadcast in the evening, the guests did not go too far during the two hours in the afternoon. Instead, they gathered together to discuss and learn about the relevant knowledge of live broadcast.

At 6:50 in the evening, the guests gathered again in the courtyard.

Brighter light bulbs were installed in the yard, and at a rough estimate there were dozens of people gathered together, making the place full of darkness and chirping. It's like a grand festival scene.

Leng Qingqing noticed that the lights in the row of rough-hewn houses on the west wall were bright and bright.

The guests were taken to visit one of the rooms. As soon as the old wooden door was opened, all the guests were dumbfounded.

"This...director, it turns out that all the funds of the program team were spent on this?"

The wall covering has peeled off over time, and a few pieces of background fabric were pulled up, and the modern feel suddenly emerged.

Not to mention the desk, computer, various live broadcast equipment, fill lights, etc. in the center of the room...

Outside the door and inside the door are like two worlds.

The director pressed the headset lightly: "The time is up. Please go to your respective live broadcast rooms and start the live broadcast as soon as possible. If you don't understand anything, you can ask the relevant staff in the room."

The program team has assigned relevant staff to each group of guests, and the preparations are very thorough.

Countless staff members wrapped in down jackets were wandering in the corridors, courtyards and rooms.

"Why isn't the link up yet? Speed."

"The director is urging me. Are the three groups ready?"

"It's seven o'clock, start the live broadcast!"

Jiang Mingzhu sat on the sofa in the corner of the hut, lowering her head and playing with her fingers. From time to time she looked up and looked outside, then lowered her head lonely.

A round-headed young male staff member came over and said softly.

"Ms. Jiang, sit over here. The live broadcast is about to start."

Jiang Mingzhu raised her head and glanced at him.

The boy has big eyes, double eyelids, and a smile.

Jiang Mingzhu also noticed that his ears were very big, like Hu Tutu’s ears in the cartoon.

The tone was quite respectful.

Jiang Mingzhu said "Oh" slowly, stood up and sat next to Jiang Baoyu. The program team prepared a long stool for the three of them to sit on. Just a little cold.

Seeing Ye Fei still standing in the corner, shrinking and confused, Jiang Mingzhu was a little annoyed: "What are you still doing standing there? Come here quickly."

Ye Fei was like a puppy whose name was called by its owner. His ears perked up and he walked over quickly on his short legs.

"Sit down." Jiang Mingzhu moved to the side, leaving a small space. Ye Fei stood on tiptoes, climbed onto the stool, and sat down obediently.

The next second, the fill light and other equipment in front of me lit up, and the whole room was as bright as day.