Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 304 Dongshi imitates Zhang Nachuan with a violent temper

"I'm afraid it will rain today!"

On the short way from the hotel to the opposite TV station, Su Yi looked up at the sky above his head, the gloomyness made people feel depressed, and he frowned and came to a conclusion.

Lu Zhengzheng was held by Xu Ling'an with one hand and took out the phone with the other hand, "I just checked the weather forecast and it's thunderstorms."

As soon as the words were finished, she noticed the gaze of sister Xixi looking over, and she quickly put down her phone, "Walk well, walk well."

Fortunately, after entering the gate of the TV station, the air conditioner is powerful, and the coolness comes over us.

Su Yi couldn't help sighing comfortably. Although the border town where she lived was remote and backward, at least it was cool in summer.

I really can't get used to the sultry weather here in the imperial capital.

I just hope that today's recording will be carried out inside this TV station, and no more outdoor scenes.

Qian Yaya went back last night and annoyed her aunt for a while, so she went out very obediently early this morning, and has been sitting in the hall for a while now.

Hearing several footsteps from far to near, he quickly moved his eyes away from the phone screen and looked up.

A light and gentle azure color suddenly rippled in front of my eyes.

Seeing the person coming, she subconsciously raised a smile and waved: "Teacher Jiang!"

Yesterday, I learned how to make ink with the master master, and the two of them can be regarded as having a little classmate friendship.

Anyway, Qian Yaya felt that she and Jiang Lingxi had established some kind of friendship, so they naturally greeted each other when they met.

Seeing the little girl's energetic smiling face so early in the morning, Jiang Lingxi waved her hand in response, and asked casually, "How long have you been here?"

"It didn't take long, Mr. Jiang to sit down," Qian Yaya beckoned Jiang Lingxi to sit on the sofa next to her, her eyes couldn't help falling on the azure color that made her feel so comfortable, and she couldn't help admiring With a voice, "Mr. Jiang, your suit looks so good, even better than the light gray dress yesterday!"

"You like the style?"

"Yeah," Qian Yaya nodded and shifted her gaze to Jiang Lingxi's hair, which was randomly clipped with clips, "I think you don't have to move your hairstyle when you style it today, so it looks good. There’s a lazy, casual beauty to suits.”

Jiang Lingxi touched the clip that Xu Ling'an had chosen for her before going out in the morning, "I think it's not bad too."

"Yes, haha!"

The suggestion was accepted, Qian Yaya smiled with her eyes narrowed.

What broke the pleasant conversation between the two was a voice that suddenly came in, and it fell in the ears with a kind of low-key taste: "Hi, Yaya, good morning, good morning, Mr. Jiang."

The two who were chatting turned their heads to look at the past.

Jiang Lingxi glanced over Jing Huai's face with a slight smile, nodded lightly, and then his eyes fell on the gray silk embroidered shirt he was wearing, his brows furrowed slightly.

For a moment, I was really not sure whether this person did it on purpose or not.

Yesterday Shen Yunqing just wore a gray embroidered silk dress, and the next day she saw such a dress with the same color and a similar style, which really made her think about it.

Not to mention, Jing Huai's dress today was really intentional.But it wasn't because of Shen Yunqing, he also met Shen Yunqing in the cafeteria last night, and at that time, he was focused on Xu Qingmei's anger for some reason, and he really didn't pay attention to what color and style of clothes Shen Yunqing was wearing at that time.

Today, he will wear this one specially. Firstly, it was given by Xu Qingmei. This is the first time he has received Xu Qingmei's close-fitting clothes.

Secondly, he thinks that Xu Qingmei gave him this dress because he thinks he looks better in this dress, or else he couldn't make him deliberately look ugly to disgust himself.

Based on these two guesses, when he went out early this morning, he decisively pushed away the clothes that the team stylist had already matched for him, and changed into this gray shirt that he thought Xu Qingmei would like better.

Although Qian Yaya was somewhat disillusioned and disappointed by her idol's handwriting yesterday, but she has liked Jing Huai for so long and has devoted a lot of affection, so it is naturally impossible to let go of this affection all at once. .

She will selectively forget the brush TO sign that she has pressed into the deepest part of the desk drawer, and stand up happily as usual to say hello, "Brother Jinghuai, good morning."

It's just that when he saw the gray shirt he was wearing, and looked at the gray sky behind him outside the gate of the TV station, under the superimposition of the two sides, the clear and bright figure in his impression would suddenly appear in his eyes. A little depressed.

In such a day, instead of wearing a brighter color, you have to compete with the sky that is more gloomy than the sky that hangs over everyone's heads. This is not such a low-key way to be low-key!

What does brother Jinghuai's styling team do?
On the other side, Lu Zhengzheng and Xu Ling'an also noticed Jinghuai's appearance today, and they sat face to face in a corner and whispered to each other.

"An'an, do you think the clothes Jing Huai is wearing today look familiar?"

Xu Ling'an nodded slightly, and then replied in a breathy voice: "Dongshi imitates."

Zhengzheng looked at her in surprise when she changed her way, "You have a sharp mouth, and you disguised it well before."

Xu Ling'an pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly.

Lu Zhengzheng glanced over quietly again, only to feel that her status as a fan of Jinghuai Road has reached the verge of jeopardy.

She originally became a fan of real people because of the TV series played by Jing Huai, mainly because she ate this character.

But now back to reality, the more she understands the real person, the more disillusioned she feels.

"I have to say, your description is quite in place. Dong Shi imitates, it's really embarrassing who is ugly!"

After saying this, Lu Zhengzheng also heard the sound of the already mottled filter belonging to Jinghuai in his heart, which was completely broken at this moment.

Seeing that it was almost eight o'clock, the other three guests and their assistants hurried over.

Lin Nuo and Shen Hechen are also in good condition, one is habitually silent and the other is very quiet when they don't know each other. After they arrived, they sat on the sofa to rest.

Shen Hechen looked towards Jiang Lingxi several times, but he still didn't say hello in front of everyone around him.

Lu Sen, who arrived at the end, looked a little listless, and even the bright green short sleeves on his upper body couldn't save his dejected expression.

With him like this, even Shen Hechen couldn't help reaching out and patting him on the shoulder, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't mention it, I received a small piece of news early this morning," Lu Sen pursed his lips bitterly, "it's about today's recording."

Shen Hechen was quite interested when he heard the words, "Oh, let's hear it."

Lu Sen wiped his face, "Do you know Mr. Zhang Nachuan?"

"This is no nonsense, contemporary national treasure-level calligraphers and painters, anyone who studies Chinese painting does not know." Shen Hechen couldn't help but give him a blank look, and then thought of something that brightened his eyes, "We are not going to participate in Mr. Zhang's private calligraphy and painting today. A museum? I’ve always wanted to go, but it’s a pity that Zhang has rarely opened his museum in recent years!”

Seeing the excitement of his new friend, Lu Sen nodded with his lips drawn, "Then your wish may really come true this time. But don't be too happy, today's trip is not just for a visit, Mr. Zhang has a request , will give us a test."

"Did you come up with the question yourself? That's true, it's such a big surprise."

Lu Sen looked at the more excited Shen Hechen, and his expression suddenly became indescribable.

"Let me remind you, the Master Zhang you admire has a bad temper, and he doesn't care if we are recording a program. If you can't answer well, you will be criticized!"

Shen Hechen didn't take this reminder seriously, "Old artists have their own personalities."

Luxon snorted.

As a junior who had the rare honor to face this old man directly, and also one of the members who really experienced the old man's temper, he said that his temper is not very good, which is considered euphemistic, that is quite a bad temper!
"Then have you ever experienced being scolded all the time and then going home and being self-imposed for a week?" He was traumatized!

Shen Hechen: "...No, it won't happen?"

(End of this chapter)