Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Guo Pei had many considerations when making this program in China. Since it is a reference, of course the format of the program will not change, but they must innovate in the content, so as to improve the quality of the program, ratings and Word of mouth will naturally improve.

This variety show is a satellite TV variety show. Because of its novel format and the participation of several top Chinese supermodels, the attention has always been high.

Although the program group did not invite Ling Yun, China's number one supermodel, her daughter's popularity and strength are no less than Ling Yun's back then.

Ling Pan has already decided to record one episode, and the director team of the next program is still trying to find a way.

Since Guo Pei admires the Chinese style, he can invite some more Chinese-style stars to help out.

But the program team selected several stars, none of which Guo Pei was satisfied with.

During the meeting, Guo Pei directly said to the program team: "What I want is Chinese style, not just wearing ancient clothes and acting in ancient TV dramas, all the traffic will come!"

The director was also very embarrassed: "Mr. Guo, this... has chosen a lot, and you are not satisfied with any of them."

Good looks are not good, and good looks are not good enough. Anyway, there is no such star who can be perfect.

Guo Pei sighed: "Who said you have to look for it among celebrities? There are so many Peking Opera performing artists, so many comedians in the folk art world..."

As she was talking, she suddenly remembered something and hurriedly turned on the laptop, typed a few times on the web page, and then turned the screen to face everyone.

"Here, the cross talk actor of Deyun Club, Wang Jiulong."

Wang Jiulong is currently the most powerful crosstalk actor in Deyun Society, partly because he looks good, and of course his strength should not be underestimated.The key is that the height is very attractive to people in the fashion industry like them, 193cm.

Whether it is appearance or his occupation, it fits Guo Pei's theme very well.

The director team said: "He is very suitable, but...compared to those stars, his popularity is still low."

Another female director interjected: "Not necessarily, you forgot? Ling Pan and Wang Jiulong are ex-relationships to each other. If they appear in the same program, it will be very topical."

Thinking about it this way, Wang Jiulong is indeed very suitable.

Although Guo Pei doesn't like such hype, no one is more suitable than Wang Jiulong...

"Then it's settled, as for Ling Pan..."

"Mr. Guo, why don't you keep it a secret from both parties?"

Guo Pei raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

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When Wang Jiulong received the invitation notice for this show, he didn't think too much about it. Generally, the jobs arranged by the agent for them are in line with their personal style, and there will never be such a situation of receiving invitations indiscriminately.

Because the program recording process is relatively complicated, the actors need an assistant to help.

Wen Yuxing volunteered to help.Wang Jiulong had no reason to refuse, it was the same for him as an assistant.

Wen Yuxing was very glad that he did not refuse her request, she packed her things early and got on the car with Wang Jiulong to the show recording site.

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Ling Pan arrived earlier, before the other instructors and contestants arrived, so she and John waited by the side.

This studio is a small catwalk scene. The stage in the middle is a little higher, and there is also a circular stage in front of the stage a little farther away. There are four sofa chairs on it, which should be the place for the instructor to sit, and the small one on the side There is also a chair on the table, which is Guo Pei's seat.

Ling Pan has been invited by a makeup artist to do makeup, and John is waiting in the venue.

Boring, she was playing with her phone with her head down, when a message popped up on the page, which startled her.

When she clicked on WeChat, she saw what Fan Xinhai had sent her.

[I heard that Ling Pan and Wang Jiulong participated in variety shows together? !What's the matter? !Are they reconciled? !Am I running out of chance? !ah? ! ]

John had black lines on his face.Is this guy sick?Even if we don't reconcile, he has no chance!And... when did they participate in variety shows together? !

Ok?

"Teacher Kowloon is here!"

Just as he was thinking, John heard a shout from the field staff.

John slapped his forehead momentarily in annoyance.

Fuck!Is the enemy's road narrow?

Just as she was about to tell Ling Pan, she saw Ling Pan had already put on her makeup and came out.

all over...

John spread his hands helplessly.

Wang Jiulong also saw her, frowned slightly, just glanced past her face, and then entered the arena expressionlessly.

The makeup artist beckoned to Wang Jiulong: "Mr. Wang, come here to do your makeup."

Wang Jiulong nodded, and walked past Ling Pan to the dressing room.

When Wang Jiulong passed by her, Ling Pan heard the delicate call at the door.

"Brother Da Nan, your coat!" Wen Yuxing ran over with Wang Jiulong's coat in his arms.

Halfway through the run, when she met Ling Pan's eyes, her speed slowed down instantly.She lowered her head, and when she passed by Ling Pan, Ling Pan moved, and she was so frightened that she hurried into the dressing room.

John could see clearly here, couldn't help laughing, walked to her side, and said, "Hey, keep your eyes closed, don't scare others."

Ling Pan rolled his eyes at her, brushed his short hair, put his arms around his chest, raised his chin, and said, "John, what do you think of my makeup?"

John didn't know why, so he blinked and nodded: "It's pretty... ah..."

She touched the cold light that Ling Pan shot over, and hesitated halfway through her words.

"Does it look good?" Ling Pan squinted at her.

John suddenly understood something, and then shook his head frantically: "It's not good-looking, it's not good-looking! It's not good-looking at all!"

She touched her chin seriously, and said seriously: "We have to go in and ask her to remake one for us."

Ling Pan raised the corners of his lips and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, I thought so too, let's go!"

John watched her enter the dressing room again, shaking his head helplessly.

This girl still can't let go.

Ling Pan pushed open the door of the dressing room. Wang Jiulong was sitting on a chair, and the makeup artist was putting on makeup for him. Wen Yuxing was sitting next to Wang Jiulong and talking to him.

Seeing her come in, the air instantly became silent.

Ling Pan walked up to the makeup artist and said to her, "Make it up for me later."

Although the makeup artist was a little puzzled, since she told her to touch up the makeup, she could only listen to her, so she nodded: "Okay."

Then Ling Pan sat down on the chair next to him, playing with the makeup brushes on the table.

On Wang Jiulong's left is Wen Yuxing, and on his right is Ling Pan. He sat in the middle without even opening his eyes.

Wen Yuxing was originally chatting with Wang Jiulong in high spirits, but Ling Pan suddenly barged in, making the atmosphere so awkward that she didn't even dare to take a breath...

After a while, Ling Pan stretched back suddenly, and said to Wen Yuxing, "Hey miss!"

Wen Yuxing shivered, looked at her and stammered, "Ah...ah?"

"Can you go buy me a cup of coffee?"

Wen Yuxing was confused by her words, and after reacting for a long time, she glanced at Wang Jiulong, then bit her lip, straightened up and said to Ling Pan, "I'm sorry, I...I'm not your assistant, I..."

"Oh, it's all the same! Go ahead! I'll transfer the money to you."

Wen Yuxing was a little angry, she frowned and said, "I...I'm not your assistant, I don't want to..."

Ling Pan raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Jiulong, and said, "Then ask your boss if he drinks coffee."

Wang Jiulong closed his eyes and remained silent until Ling Pan said this before he opened his mouth.

"Go, buy me a cup, and don't worry about the rest."

Wen Yuxing was taken aback.

Ling Pan shrugged and curled his lips: "This is what your boss said."

Wen Yuxing bit her lips. Since it was Wang Jiulong's request, she had no reason to refuse. Who made her an assistant today.

Standing up, Wen Yuxing walked out of the dressing room slowly.

Ling Pan glanced at Wang Jiulong, brushed his short hair, and sat on the seat playing with his own hair.

After the makeup artist helped Wang Jiulong put on makeup, he asked Ling Pan, "Teacher Ling, look..."

"Oh, I don't need to make up, thank you."

With that said, she got up and sent the makeup artist away.

He closed the door of the dressing room, twisted his wrist, and locked it.

When she turned around, she saw that Wang Jiulong was standing up and was about to leave, so she immediately stepped forward, stretched out her hand and hooked Wang Jiulong's neck who had just turned around.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jiulong staggered back and leaned against the table. This posture made Ling Pan and him get closer.

"Who is that girl?"

"What?" He frowned, looking at her.

Ling Pan tilted his head, blinked and asked him, "Why does she call you Brother Da Nan?"

Wang Jiulong looked at her coldly, and snorted: "She calls me Brother Danan, what's the matter with you?"

Ling Pan raised his eyebrows: "I don't like it when she calls you Big Nan."

Wang Jiulong said coldly: "You don't like it? If you don't like it, you can do whatever you want, right? Ling Pan, the world doesn't revolve around you alone."

He wanted to push her away, but Ling Pan tightened his arms, and his tone was a bit willful and coquettish: "I won't allow her to call you Brother Da Nan."

Wang Jiulong was a little sullen: "Let go."

Ling Pan didn't move, just wrapped his arms around his neck and stared at him closely.

Wang Jiulong lost his patience, pushed her away without any explanation, then opened the door of the dressing room with his long legs and walked out.

Ling Pan shouted behind him: "I don't like her calling you Brother Danan! I won't allow it! I won't allow it!"