Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Miss Jiang honked the horn twice before she called the little sparrow up.

"What are you looking at?" she asked curiously.

"Ivy flowers." Zhao Xique's face flushed, holding her bag, and said happily:

"My mother said."

“When you see the creeper blooming, it means spring is coming.”

That's it?

The little girl’s excitement points are indeed different from those of a mature woman.

Miss Jiang turned away indifferently.

But just when I was about to drive.

The little sparrow suddenly stood up and put something on Miss Jiang's head.

Look in the rearview mirror.

It turned out to be a small scarlet flower.

Don't say it.

At first glance.

It matches his handsome old face quite well.

"Good taste."

Miss Jiang chuckled and her mood suddenly became cheerful.

He stepped on the accelerator and rumbled towards the TV station.

……

along the way.

Zhao Xique talked to Miss Jiang all the way about the things that needed attention today.

"Teacher, according to the script, you are required to sing at the beginning of today's show."

"But you refused at the time."

“So now we have changed it to entering the venue by walking on the catwalk.”

"Specifically your location..."

talking.

Zhao Xique flipped through the book in his hand and continued:

"Enter from stage right."

"Walk halfway around the stage and sit in the third seat of the guest seats..."

...

"and many more."

"Speak slower, I don't think I remember it."

Miss Jiang muttered to herself while steering the car.

But the little sparrow squinted its eyes.

"It's okay, teacher."

"I'll tell you again after I finish my makeup before I go in."

also.

Miss Jiang nodded.

this will.

The car has arrived at the main entrance of the TV station.

As a result, Jiang was really stunned by the crowd in the distance.

"Sparrow."

"Why are there so many people over there?"

Hear the words.

Zhao Xiqiao raised his head and stared into the distance for a while.

"Teacher, that should be the fan club of a star player."

What the hell?

There are so many fan clubs.

Why are you still participating in this show?

There is a bubble in the brain.

Miss Jiang curled her lips, turned the steering wheel, and slipped into the side road.

.........

at the same time.

Inside the guest dressing room.

Zhao Yuanyuan was half lying on the sofa, enjoying the service of four makeup artists.

One does hair.

A pedicure.

One was massaging her body, and the other was doing makeup on her face.

"Sister Yuanyuan."

"Is this strength enough?"

The massage girl asked in a low voice.

Hear the words.

Zhao Yuanyuan nodded slightly.

"good."

"Just remember to put some strength on your thigh."

At this time.

Suddenly, a tall and handsome young man walked out of the locker room nearby.

He came to the fitting mirror.

He adjusted his clothes and nodded with satisfaction.

Subsequently.

He came in front of Zhao Yuanyuan and smiled brightly:

"Sister Yuan."

"How do I look like?"

Hear sounds.

Zhao Yuanyuan looked up.

"That's quite interesting, Yang Juntang."

“She is indeed a national-level dancer.”

“It’s a nice shape.”

"But isn't this dress too plain in color?"

As soon as these words came out.

Yang Juntang immediately clapped his hands in agreement.

"Yes."

"We are the guest judges today."

"How can we have a good show if we don't dress nicely?"

Done.

He turned around and went into the locker room.

moment.

He changed into a flashy pink outfit and walked out again.

this time.

Zhao Yuanyuan nodded.

"can."

“Definitely pretty enough.”

Hear this.

Yang Juntang sat down with satisfaction and gestured twice in front of the mirror.

Turning back, he smiled and said:

"Sister Yuan."

"Your Lion King Entertainment still has better treatment."

"She even arranged her own makeup team to participate in the show."

"It's nothing like our Jingyue Entertainment."

"It's really not worth mentioning for such a small family."

In response to this sigh, Zhao Yuanyuan just smiled and did not make any comment.

this will.

Yang Juntang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked:

"Sister Yuan."

"Speaking of which, there should be three guest judges."

"Besides the two of us, is there anyone else who knows who it is?"

In this regard.

Zhao Yuanyuan chuckled.

"do not know."

"But at least he's a second-tier artist."

"I just don't know which company he is from, and whether he is a singer or an actor."

Just saying.

The door to the dressing room opened.

A beautiful girl with youthful looks and a different temperament walked in from outside.

I saw her coming in.

Walk straight to an empty makeup mirror.

sit down.

She picked up the makeup manual in front of the mirror and started flipping through it.

This scene.

Not only the makeup artists around were puzzled.