Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 329 Someone Looks Alive, But It's Gone
"Hello everyone, I'm Zhang Nachuan. I came to this show today because I made a temporary decision. I want to meet the rising stars in our calligraphy and painting circles. However, everyone who knows me should also know what kind of temper I have. Second, if you behave badly, even in front of so many people, I will approve it accordingly."

Jing Huai, who was sitting in the guests' rest area, couldn't help touching the half of the mask on his face.

Although I used ice compresses in time, the time for ice compresses was still too short because I was in a hurry. Now the numbness after the ice compresses has faded away, and the hot tingling sensation on my face began to become clear again.

Now, listening to what that old man Zhang said on the stage again, I just feel that the last sentence of the other party is alluding to himself.

Now even the half of the face that was not drawn felt pain.

But while his face was hurting, he was more panicked.

Xu Qingmei, who is also the reviewer, was not notified in advance that Zhang Nachuan was coming to the last recording of "Handed down: Calligraphy and Painting", let alone him.

I have already experienced the old man's poisonous tongue yesterday, and he even thought of stopping the recording at that time.I still did a lot of mental construction, and I was really reluctant to stick to the two days of recording before, so I secretly worked hard to persevere in my heart.

In the end, there was another thunderbolt on a sunny day!
Is God going to kill him?

Because of Zhang Nachuan's announcement in advance, not to mention frightening Jing Huai to froze on the sofa, the others couldn't help becoming nervous.

Yesterday it was just copying, but today, if nothing happens, it will be on-site creation.

If one of them doesn't perform well...they may be scolded and cried by the old man on the spot.

Lu Sen rubbed his thighs with his sweaty palms, took a few deep breaths, looked up and saw Jing Huai wearing a mask opposite him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He was scolded nine times out of ten. The old man would not think that he was a junior from an old friend's family and save face for him in front of so many people. On the contrary, the more familiar he was, the more he would criticize him.Fortunately, there is another person at the bottom opposite him.

Just like in a competition, everyone will only remember No.1, so everyone will only remember the most criticized one. It is estimated that not many people have noticed that he has not been criticized so harshly.

Although this idea is a bit unkind, it doesn't matter now.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!

Qian Yaya glanced at her aunt sitting in the auditorium, silently praying in her heart that she would perform exceptionally well.

After yesterday's unceremonious and tactful comments, she no longer expects that Mr. Zhang will show mercy because of her being a little girl, so she can only show [-]% of her energy Be good.

Shen Hechen, on the other hand, looked at his cousin who was sitting on the commentator's seat, and cheered silently in his heart. As his only (not) apprentice, he must not embarrass his cousin.

Shen Yunqing: Actually, it doesn't matter!
Lin Nuo sat on the edge of the rest area, not far from him was the auditorium.

Sporadic conversations rang in his ears.

"Why do I think the man in the white shirt looks familiar?"

He looked down at the white shirt on his body, which was carefully matched by Arlene before he came.

"That person seems to be Lin Nuo."

"Lin Nuo? Which Lin Nuo? Couldn't it be the one who became famous by plagiarism and was scolded out of the painting and calligraphy world? He has the face to come back, which is brave enough. But didn't the program crew do the back tune when they selected the guests? , why did you invite him here?"

"Maybe you want more topics?"

"Maybe they are planning to clean up."

"What's the point of laundering? If the plagiarism is hammered to death, there's nothing to launder!"

Lin Nuo originally thought that he couldn't hear these voices, but after hearing a somewhat familiar voice among those few voices, he finally couldn't hold back and turned his head suddenly, and saw a familiar voice with a With a thick mocking face, the hand on the thigh suddenly clenched into a fist, and the nails sank deep into the palm.

The person who spoke didn't expect Lin Nuo to hear it. Seeing this, instead of looking away, he raised the corners of his mouth, provoking silently with disdain on his face: I want to see what else you can do!
Arlene was the first to notice something wrong with Lin Nuo's face. She followed her boyfriend's line of sight and looked towards the auditorium. When she saw the sarcasm on her face, her expression suddenly changed, and she was deeply worried.

But now that the recording has started, there is also a fixed camera seat over the guest rest area, and she, as an assistant, cannot step forward.

"damn it!"

Compared with the five of them, Jiang Lingxi and Su Yi seemed much calmer.

In yesterday's work review session, except for Jiang Lingxi's work, which was directly given a super high evaluation, Su Yi's evaluation was quite moderate.

She was not so afraid of Mr. Zhang on the stage.

When the camera came over, he was still in the mood to wave his hand shyly towards the camera.

Among the guests sitting in a circle, Jiang Lingxi was the first to notice that something was wrong with Lin Nuo.

She glanced in the direction of the auditorium and stretched out her hand, "Dang!"

The knuckles tapped the glass countertop lightly, and the clear and crisp sound penetrated into everyone's ears immediately.

Everyone's resentment or nervousness also paused.

"Concentrate your mind."

Qian Yaya really wanted to hug Jiang Lingxi's arm, but in the end she held back in front of everyone, she just dared to lower her voice, "I was very happy that my aunt could come, but now Mr. Zhang is also here, I..."

I didn't say "I'm not very happy" at the end.

But just by looking at her expression, everyone can guess what she wants to say.

Shen Hechen nodded sympathetically, he is also in the same mood now.

Aunt Qian Yaya is just a spectator after all, and his cousin is also a reviewer!
Lin Nuo was a little surprised, but also a little grateful.

He had an intuition that the four words Jiang Lingxi said just now were meant for him.

Indeed, he couldn't be affected by that person's ridicule, especially at this critical moment.

It's just that Jiang Lingxi, who didn't have much contact with him, was the first to notice his state and wake him up.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The others were puzzled.

Jing Huai looked at Jiang Lingxi, in the eyes of outsiders, there was tenderness, but Jiang Lingxi, who noticed the disgusting eyes and glanced over, felt the resentment hidden in his eyes.

It seems that she has already guessed that she was at the door of the dressing room on purpose.

Not too stupid.

But it's good to know, forcibly approaching without permission will only make you unlucky.

The camera swept across, just in time to the scene where Jing Huai looked at Jiang Lingxi affectionately.

Many people in the auditorium also ate the melons that were hotly searched this morning, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this.

"It's so blatantly eye-catching, it seems to be true."

"But why hasn't Jiang Lingxi deleted the post? I decided to only believe half of it!"

"I'm the only one who is curious, why did Jing Huai wear half of the mask today? Could it be that he was slapped by Jiang Lingxi who didn't want to make it public?"

"Uh, this involves a question of who is strong and who is weak. Could it be that Jing Huai still has bronchitis in private?"

……

Just when the audience was still talking freely with their companions in the front, back, left, and right sides because of the two seconds of affectionate gaze, Xu Qingmei turned her head and saw Shen Yunqing's current situation without any cover while Zhang Nachuan was still sitting on the stage. look.

Originally, I just planned to watch a good show, but after watching it, the mood of watching a good show disappeared instantly.

Her intuition told her: Although Jing Huai is still sitting there, there is no more.

(End of this chapter)