Li Rong recounted the plan between himself and Cen Wei to Lin Qin and Jian Fu, and Jiang Xunwei also listened to it again.

Jiang Xunwei always frowned, lowered his eyes, did not participate in the discussion, let alone express any opinions.

But he still approved of Li Rong's plan, because they had no choice to solve this matter.

Lin Qin couldn't stay outside for too long. After hearing the plan, he was fully armed and left in a low-key manner.

Jian Fu wanted to say something to him at first, but Lin Qin ran too fast, when he stretched out his hand, he missed Lin Qin's arm, Jian Fu was stunned for a moment, he found that Lin Qin didn't notice him at all.

Jian Fu stood at the door, scratched her hair, and murmured, "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Qin went back to his room with a heavy heart, but he didn't expect that a few seconds after he took off his mask, a staff member from the program group knocked on the door.

He walked over to open the door, and the staff was stunned: "You're back? What were you doing just now? The director called for a meeting, but you're not here."

Lin Qin said vaguely, "Go out and take a breath."

The staff wanted to complain about something, but seeing Lin Qin's face, they held back abruptly.

Those who are still on the show are the big and small traffic in the future, and he can't afford to offend him.

Lin Qin went to the meeting room with the staff.

Tomorrow, Thursday, is rehearsal time.

Yes, even if it is a public welfare reality show, it still needs a rehearsal, and the things put in front of the audience are actually traces of human manipulation.

After the meeting, Lin Qin grabbed the on-site director and asked, "Where's Sister Pan?"

The director glanced at Lin Qin, he knew that Yan Pan had talked with Lin Qin, and he could roughly guess the content of the conversation.

Thinking of this artist who will be Wajing in the near future, the director smiled meaningfully: "Oh, Sister Pan went to have dinner with the host here in Linshi."

Lin Qin lowered his eyes slightly: "I still want to talk to Sister Pan, I don't know if it's appropriate to call now."

The director glanced at the time: "You probably haven't eaten yet, so go ahead."

Lin Qin thanked him and called Yan Pan.

The phone rang six times before Yan Pan answered it. It wasn't that the place where she was was too noisy to be heard, but that she was a particular person.

If it is a boss who is superior to her, she can pick up her 24-hour work account in seconds. If it is a boss whose status is not as good as hers, she will make the other party wait a little longer. She has to let the other party know that it is not easy to talk to her once.

The waiting time is also very particular, determined by the importance of the other party.

Seeing that it was Lin Qin, although Yan Pan didn't like it, he still answered for work.

"Hey, are you busy, what's the matter?"

Lin Qin smiled politely: "Sister Pan, I thought about what you said to me carefully, and I was very excited just now, and I told my parents, and they were also very happy, um... can I meet Wajing in person? The person in charge is Mr. Song."

Yan Pan's voice suddenly rose: "Do you want to see Mr. Song?"

Song Performing Arts doesn't have much time to meet newcomers. Usually when they sign a contract, the company's agent and HR director negotiate the contract with the artist.

Lin Qin said tactfully: "Sister Pan, I know that Wajing has a lot of popular artists and they are all developing very well. I just want to get to know Mr. Song. I'm a real newcomer and I have no experience in the industry. , I still need to meet the boss and learn more."

Yan Pan understood what Lin Qin meant.

Lin Qin was afraid that he would be treated coldly after signing Wajing, and that he would be overwhelmed by other popular artists. He was afraid that Song Yanyi would not know who he was, and that he would not be able to share the opportunity with him.

In fact, Lin Qin doesn't need to worry, the entertainment industry is the most realistic place, as long as Lin Qin's fans still support him, it is impossible for Song Yingyi not to know who he is.

But Yan Pan also knows that young artists are timid and urgently need the encouragement of some important people.

She thought about it for a while, and felt that as a member of the program team, after talking with Lin Qin, Lin Qin hesitated because Lin Qin felt that she had no right to speak in Wajing.

If Song Yingyi had said something, Lin Qin might have signed it without hesitation.

In fact, Lin Qin didn't know at all that she was from Song Yingyi, otherwise she wouldn't have helped Wajing recruit Lin Qin in advance.

Yan Pan: "Wait for me to ask for you."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qin put back the smile on his lips, clutching the phone tightly, and made a decision.

The show was officially recorded on Friday. Hongning Mountain, which was originally remote and clean, was surrounded by fans on three floors inside and three floors outside. The children had never seen such a big battle, and they were a little scared.

It was Sui Wanjun who personally came out to comfort the mood and let the children relax.

Sui Wanjun finally appeared. She already had silver hair, and her back was a little bent due to years of fatigue.

Her looks have almost nothing to do with being good-looking, even without the ravages of time and wind and frost, she is not a beauty.

She was very thin, and the exposed skin on the back of her hand was a little black, with wrinkles overlapping, and her nails were thick and hard, but the seams between them were clean.

Just like her face, it was washed very clean and her hair was neatly combed.

It is such a person with a face, but there is an inexplicable meaning of generosity and compassion. This is the temperament exuded from the bones. This kind of temperament is not only felt by the children who are not familiar with the world, but also by the fans watching the scene.

Although it is said that one cannot make a conclusion based on appearance alone, there is still a basis for the saying that it is born from the heart.

Li Rong and Cen Wei squeezed into a group of excited fans, close together.

Li Rong pushed the brim of his hat, raised his eyes to signal Cen Wei: "Look at Sui Wanjun's legs."

Sui Wanjun walks with a limp. Although she tries to make herself look energetic and radiant in front of the camera, she still has to sit down and rest after standing for a while, rubbing her knees with her rough hands.

In order to let Li Rong hear clearly, Cen Wei could only stick to his ear, and his lips almost brushed Li Rong's earlobe: "Arthritis or osteoporosis, she is indeed inflexible."

Li Rong smiled lightly: "At the beginning, I would rather divorce my husband and separate from my children than continue to build an orphanage. Such a person, if his health did not allow him, would not have handed over the orphanage to the vice principal Hongru."

Cen Wei: "But I can still appear on camera, it's not too bad, I hope I can hold on."

I hope that the dean, who has been a stubborn and good person all his life, can bear the cruel truth.

Reality is always ruthless, whether people can bear it or not, it will always be there.

Li Rong's eyelids trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but before he could speak, he heard the fans chatting next to him.

"Why are we Qin Bao so excited today?"

"I'm laughing so hard. Today is like being beaten. Does he like children? In the past, the tidbits of the show were quiet and very obedient."

"Wow, it's so cute to like children. He is also a child. Children like to play with children."

"Fortunately for program B, we, Qin Bao, have a great sense of variety, and we can cut too much material this time."

"Laughing to death, I can think of how they cut it, ah ah ah I am so envious of that little girl, Qin Bao played peek-a-boo with her!"

"That's how it should be. Qin Bao finally knows how to fight for the shot. Damn, I haven't seen so few popular first shots, not even interstitial advertisements and promotions."

"Qinbao doesn't have a company, so he can only rely on himself, but the audience is sharp-eyed, and the royal family just can't do popular elections."

"But I still hope that he will be supported by a company. It's too difficult to rely on himself, and my mother loves it."

……

Li Rong was also puzzled: "Why is Lin Qin so excited today?"

It can't be said to be excited, but it is very expressive, and the performance is particularly good. There are a few obvious points of laughter and warmth, and the core characters are Lin Qin.

Although Li Rong never doubted Lin Qin's ability to learn, it was quite strange to suddenly change his style.

Could it be that Lin Qin likes outdoor activities now?

You don't like it in high school either, you were assimilated by Jianfu?

Lin Qin felt like he was on a stimulant during the entire recording period. Later, the fans who were holding guns and cannons were also exhausted. Li Rong ran back to the car and put down a flat chair to sleep lazily, but Lin Qin was still in high spirits.

His activeness made the director team very gratified. The popular players performed well, which saved a lot of workload in the later stage, and they didn't have to rack their brains to think about it.

Cen Ling's physical strength is much stronger than that of his peers, but he was exhausted after two days at the recording site, but the fans still persisted, wanting to record every minute and every second of the idol's appearance.

When Cen Xiao returned to the car, he found that Li Rong was sleeping soundly with his legs tucked in, his arms pillowed on his head, facing the back of the chair.

With the warm air running in the car, Li Rong's breathing was very even, and his eyelashes were gently placed under the eyelids, making his complexion extraordinarily fair.

These few days were highly tense, although Li Rong didn't say anything, Cen Xiao also knew that he didn't have a good rest.

Originally, Cen Wei wanted to go back to the car to sit and rest for a while, but seeing Li Rong sleeping, he was afraid that when the door opened, the cold wind would blow in and Li Rong would catch a cold.

Although Li Rong's body is no longer as fragile as it was in high school, Cen Wei was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes. Anyone who has had such an experience will suffer from PTSD.

So Cen Wei simply found a bluestone on the side of the road, patted the dirt on it, and sat on it.

Lin Qin received a notice from Yan Pan on the last day of recording, saying that after returning to City A, Mr. Song would like to meet and chat with him.

Lin Qin didn't tell Li Rong about this.

He thought about whether to tell Jian Fu, but Jian Fu can't hide things. Someone as keen as the squad leader will definitely be able to spot Jian Fu's unusualness at the first time.

So Lin Qin endured it no matter how much he endured, and he didn't dare to tell Jian Fu.

Jian Fu was blessed by a friend personally certified by Lin Qin, so thick-skinned that he got a work permit, sneaked into the orphanage, and sat on the children's small bench to rest majestically.

Of course, it’s not like he just watches the excitement and doesn’t work. Lin Qin doesn’t have an assistant or manager, and it’s very tiring to shoot the location.

Jian Fu acted as Lin Qin's temporary assistant, rushed up to feed Lin Qin mineral water, stuffed a piece of chocolate, and wiped the sweat on his neck between shots.

In fact, it was not his turn to wipe off the sweat, the makeup artist was very capable, but Jianfu just liked to wipe it again, in fact, in the name of work, to wipe off the smell of perfume left by the makeup artist on Lin Qin's neck.

The other people in the program group only thought that Lin Qin, the assistant, would not be a problem, and they had nothing else to do except Lin Qin, and the assistants of several other big companies rolled their eyes.

But Jane doesn't care.

Tired of sitting on the children's small bench, Jian Fu thought about going out to find Li Rong and Cen Xiao.

After finally avoiding the fans, he found Cen Xiao sitting on a big rock in a simple parking lot 100 meters away from the orphanage.

Jian Fu was puzzled, and ran over quickly: "Brother, why are you sitting here?"

Cen Wei just finished explaining to Yu Fuyan about the work in the Ninth District, when he looked up, he saw Jian Fu: "Is Lin Qin finished with work?"

Jian Fu stretched his waist, and he sat on the small bench with a sore back: "Oh, they are almost finished recording, and now they are holding a summary meeting. I'll come out to get some air. Why are you sitting on a rock? It's dirty, and the car isn't parked. Are you going?"

Cen Wei said lightly: "Li Rong is sleeping."

"It doesn't affect you to go in and sit when he sleeps, you just..." Jian Fu suddenly stopped, remembering the relationship between Cen Xiao and Li Rong, he scratched his arm, and said dryly, "It's easy to wake him up Well, the sound of closing the door is quite loud."

Now it's really a giant panda.

Cen Wei said bluntly: "Well, it's cold outside, he didn't wear a coat."

Jian Fu really wanted to talk to his brother about what it's like to like a guy, but the words were stuck in his throat, so he couldn't ask.

He moved his lips, eager to try a few times, and finally worked up the courage: "Uh..."

Li Rong woke up at this moment.

His eyes were red, his hair was messy, and the side of his face was marked with marks from the sweater.

He pressed down the car window, rested his chin on the car glass, poked his head out, half-closed his eyes, and said with a strong nasal voice, "Cen Xiao, it's time."

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