10 minutes until the show starts.

At the intersection of a certain road a few kilometers away from the Honeymelon TV building, Qi Yu swears in a low voice because of the too long red light.

Lu Qingliao on the back seat frowned slightly, looked down at the time, and the gap between his brows became deeper.

"Why are there all red lights along the way, it's too unlucky..." Qi Yu patted the steering wheel irritably, but he didn't dare to make too much movement, after all, someone must be more anxious than her.

Yesterday the whole crew gathered to watch the live broadcast. After the accident, the scene was so embarrassing. Everyone on the set shut their mouths and dared not speak. In the end, the director asked Lu Qingliao if he wanted to deal with the matter. To ease over.

Her boss left quickly, and she hesitated for a moment or followed.The phone has not been connected, either there is no answer or the line is busy, Lu Qingliao's role is even more ugly, she still suggested that Lu Qingliao contact Lan Yangbing's family first.

She didn't know exactly how to deal with it later. In short, the treatment effect was [-] times better than she imagined. Now not only has the public relations crisis been temporarily stabilized, but it has also aroused even higher heat.

It is said that the program for the two-person interview was only decided this morning. The director of Honey Melon Channel personally invited them. With Tang Feng's face, neither of the two brokerage companies refused.

The live broadcast time is set at [-]:[-] pm. It stands to reason that they have enough time to rush over from the C market studio early in the morning, but they don’t know what’s going on. After getting off the expressway, they didn’t encounter a few green lights along the way. The delay was almost an hour, and the live broadcast was about to start, and her boss was still wearing the makeup of the crew.

"Drive slowly." Lu Qingliao looked up at the condition of the car ahead, frowned and said, "I'll tell them."

In the Honeymelon TV studio.

Lan Yangbing, who was already sitting, looked around, but he didn't wait for Lu Qingliao to make him feel more uncertain, so he couldn't help asking Tang Feng in a low voice: "Brother Tang, will he really come?"

There was a hazy white gauze in front of the auditorium below the stage. Even though there were many audience members, it was impossible to see what they were communicating with. Tang Feng also came over, nodded and said, "Don't worry about the things that were decided this morning. I guess they were delayed on the way, and we will start first later, just in time for him not to come to talk about your own affairs, and put the couple file in the second half."

Lan Yangbing hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

The program counts down for 3 minutes.

The white gauze in front of the auditorium fell, and the audience of college students invited from various colleges and universities nearby made a noise. Tang Feng hooked his fingers at them and said with a smile: "To save face, can you be quiet?"

The audience fell silent for a moment, and their eyes gradually shifted from him to Lan Yangbing.

The little idol who has never been stage fright felt a little uncomfortable. He froze for a moment, and greeted them bravely: "Hello."

"Bingbing, come on." A slight female voice sounded from the audience, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet auditorium.

"come on."

"Bingbing, come on! I believe in you!"

"Don't be nervous, come on!"

The gradually increasing sound of cheering made Lan Yangbing's eyes warm. He lowered his head and took a deep breath, looking at them gratefully, "Thank you."

The director appeared at the right time and signaled to Tang Feng.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the much-anticipated live broadcast of the special edition of "Tang Feng Shuo" officially began.

Under the familiar setting, there were no more fancy scene decorations and supporting dancers. After a burst of melodious piano music sounded, the director's camera shifted from the logo in front of the stage to the two people in the center.

Some of the tens of millions of viewers who have been watching in front of the screen have already been attracted by the piano music.

[Is the bgm at the beginning a variation of Xiaolan's single? 】

[It was his first single "Thinking" when he was 16 years old, and that album is still in my bookcase. 】

[I really advise those sisters who have lost their fans, can you use your brains to think about the person you love?Will all his hard work over the years be wiped out because of his identity and background? 】

[Those people who turned from fans to black, if he finds out, he must be very sad. 】

"Hello everyone, this is Tang Feng, I am the host Tang Feng you are familiar with." After the opening remarks, the camera turned from Tang Feng to Lan Yangbing, who had to smile and waved to everyone as usual, However, the restraint and cautiousness in his eyes could not be hidden.

[I'm really going to cry, how many years haven't I seen his expression like this?Why should he be questioned like this? 】

[I don’t know who made that video back then, yesterday I hoped he would come out and apologize, but now I just want him to die. 】

[I really want to curse that person with the most vicious words. You deserve to be stuck in the center of the earth all your life. You are not even worthy of giving me a pair of shoes. You are a piece of trash that can only live in the gutter. 】

Neither of them used a microphone. The sound reception on the stage was very good, and even a little noise could be heard clearly. Lan Yangbing sat upright, adjusted his breathing a little, and waited for Tang Feng to ask a question.

"Today's program is actually different from usual. There are no extra links or extra props. It's just a simple question-and-answer interview. You can even treat it as a press conference." Tang Feng said, encouraging with his eyes Lan Yangbing asked, "Bingbing, how did you sleep last night?"

Lan Yangbing didn't expect him to ask such a question, so he was stunned for a moment, and some people in the audience made puzzled voices, Tang Feng smiled, but still insisted: "I just heard the makeup artist say in the background, you are wasting money this time." He lost a pound of foundation."

"I..." Lan Yangbing paused, shook his head, and said softly: "Actually, I went to bed very early yesterday."

"After I came out of the TV station, I was in a daze downstairs. When I sat in the car, I suddenly felt very sleepy, and then I went home to sleep." He slowly recalled his state of mind at that time, as if he suddenly opened up the conversation box, " I didn't know what else I could do at that time other than close my eyes and go to sleep."

Tang Feng asked again: "Then how are you going to respond to the live broadcast accident at the National Drama Ceremony yesterday?"

"I'm sorry." He said, looking down at his fingertips, "Hiding the relationship with fans, I'm disqualified as an idol, and I owe you an apology no matter what."

"Actually, I didn't hide it from you on purpose," he blinked, and continued: "I originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to tell you, and if you are still willing to accept after that, I will continue to sing and dance until Until you get bored."

"There's a second thing." Lan Yangbing looked up at the camera, and the director promptly showed him a close-up, his red eyes instantly broke the hearts of the fans in front of the screen.

"My uncle and brother took good care of me. They didn't stop me when I wanted to become an idol, but they supported and understood me very much. But they never interfered in my career."

"I came here today, I'm not here to win sympathy, let alone to prove anything, I just want to let everyone who is still willing to believe in me and support me know." He paused and said, "I have lived up to your trust. .”

I don't know who took the lead, but there was a burst of applause from the audience.

The audience in front of the screen also had mixed feelings.

The ice cream sisters who never left were crying, wiping their tears and telling them that they saw the right person.

[TT I really feel bad that I'm going to die. Why on earth should he bear these trumped-up charges when he is so good? 】

[The last time I saw him cry was at the birthday concert, everyone hurry up to hug him and comfort him QAQ]

【Go back upstairs, I feel that the person you mentioned is coming soon...】

[Yeah, the agreed-upon husband-wife interview, where's the actor? 】

Two minutes later, Lu Qingliao posted on Weibo, only two words revealed 2 dissatisfaction.

@Lu Qingliao: Traffic jam.

[Ha ha ha ha, it still looks cute? 】

[I feel that the film king is very irritable and angry now, he may have scolded the road conditions in City A ten thousand times in his heart, and he can only type these two words calmly when he is so angry, well, he is indeed the film king Lu. 】

[Actor's heart: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ,]

[Actor's appearance: indifferent. 】

[?So it's really cute when you say that? 】

In contrast, the Jade Bird sisters said one after another: Boss, as long as you are happy.

Half of the one-hour interview passed in a blink of an eye. Tang Feng easily controlled the rhythm with his proficient hosting skills, and controlled the second half of the interview in a relatively relaxed atmosphere.

Just when he was about to ask about Lan Yangbing's childhood anecdotes, the actor Lu who was stuck in traffic finally arrived late.

Tang Feng feigned surprise, and the director moved the camera in the direction of his finger, "Oh, let's see who's here?"

Lu Qingliao walked in slowly at the backstage passageway.

The moment Lan Yangbing saw him, she stood up, her eyes met, Lu Qingliao smiled, and walked towards him.

Tang Feng coughed and teased, "Someone has been waiting for you."

At this moment, Lan Yangbing realized that his reaction was too big, and immediately sat back on the sofa, but his face turned red.

Lu Qingliao sat down beside him, nodded towards the camera, and said calmly: "Sorry, the traffic jam on the road took me a while, I've been waiting for a long time."

[The actor has completely different feelings when he sees Xiaolan and when he looks at the camera... Could this be the sour smell of love? 】

[Xiaolan was so excited when she saw the film king, she immediately stood up hahahaha, this reaction is too real! 】

In the auditorium, a certain little girl in the corner kept covering her mouth, her shoulders shaking violently.

Tang Feng happened to see this scene, smiled and nodded her seat number, "This little classmate seems to be very happy, do you have anything you want to share with the two of them?"

The sudden flop made the girl stunned for a while, and she kept covering her mouth when she stood up, until the staff handed the microphone to her mouth.

She held the microphone tremblingly, took a deep breath, "I, I..."

Tang Feng encouraged: "Don't be nervous, speak your mind out loud."

"I finally got it for real!!! Please get married!!" She shouted excitedly, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow , i wish you an early baby, a hundred years and three years of marriage!!!"

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