The process of a certain novices getting to know each other and a great god mainly occurs after an emergency repair after a beautiful mistake.

In this regard, a former host who was not present but played a key matchmaker said: "In this matter, I fully reflect the responsibilities and obligations that must be taken as a supporting role. Unfortunately, the world did not give me the praise I deserve."

In this sentence, the media interviewed a director who had been partnering with the former host. He said this: "You should not be too shameless in life. You should not be a host, especially as a host, and you will become n."

This conversation caused a violent response on the Internet. Some netizens voted on the character of a former host on Haikuotiankong, the most famous forum in the country. The voting was divided into three options:

A former host is shameless.

A former host is more shameless than n.

A former host is not as shameless as n.

The voting is valid for one week. Within one week, the number of votes for a and c has been comparable, and the suspense lasts until the last second of the deadline!

Finally, option c beat option a with a slight 526,528 votes.

The Haikuotiankong Forum ends with "n invincible".

The above is just a small episode derived from the stories of the two protagonists. Next, what I want to talk about is the main text.

By the way, it was a beautiful weather with sunny weather and clear sky.

Since the launch of "go!go!su...superstar", the ratings have been 20% high-ranking. All the big stars who come to the show have to join in groups if the cards are slightly smaller.

The hosts of the program, Luo Peijue and Shi Daming, also took advantage of the trend, and were the hosts of the TV station. They were also awarded the "My Favorite Host Partner" who was voted by the audience for two consecutive years.

So before today, director Chen Fei was very comfortable. Needless to say, Shi Daming is a veteran host. One stop there is a book, and every three sentences can give a highlight, which is absolutely over-completed for the script. As for Luo Peijue, he is a little lazy, but fortunately he is not stupid, he can follow the script, he looks good, and has a good audience favor. If this continues, it will be fine for at least another year.

However, the comment just now only lasted until today.

Today -

"Damn Ropey! I'm going to kill you-" Chen Fei's strong airflow on his body instantly killed every grass and wood in the studio like a typhoon passing through the border.

The lighting engineer looked up at the shaking light bulb in fear. This was already the third one.

"The master is here." The little assistant whispered to remind the famous director who was so angry that his face turned pale.

Chen Fei's face immediately changed, and his smile suddenly turned into a bouquet of blooming roses. He said attentively to Yan Suang, who was being surrounded by the staff of the studio: "You came so early?"

Yan Suang smiled and said, "The show is about to start in ten minutes."

Chen Fei's smile froze, "It's really time flies." Damn Luo Pei feels! I'm going to kill you, kill you, kill you - Wuwu, what should I do if the live skylight is there?

His smile flashed under the light, and his face was full of vigor.

"Have Ropey hadn't arrived yet?" The great god glanced at the audience.

"This," Chen Fei struggled in his heart, "He, he, he is sick. It's very serious and usually can't get up."

The great god's eyes swept over, "Oh."

Chen Fei was calm.

"It turns out that he went to Qingdao to recuperate."

a bolt from the blue!

Chen Fei widened his eyes exaggeratedly, "How do you know he went to Qingdao?"

The great god yangted his cell phone, "He sent me a text message."

Chen Fei squatted into the corner and cried. He lied to the great god, whispered, and it was so shameful that he broke it in public!

"Damn Ropey! I'm going to kill you-"

The assistant said apologetically to the master: "The director has an intermittent attack."

The great god nodded understandingly, "It seems that it is difficult to heal."

While reading the script, Shi Daming was distracted to scan the place, "Director Chen, there are seven minutes left."

Chen Fei stood up and his tears quickly recovered, "Where is the substitute?"

"Here you come!"

The assistant pushed a trolley from the door, "It's all here, let's pick it, it's all about jumping off the property."

More than a dozen people are piled up together, like dead fish in the vegetable market. Judging from this scene alone, it is easy to misunderstand that it is still in the slave era.

Chen Fei glanced at him and said, "Woman, out!"

The assistant was dissatisfied, "This is sexism!"

Chen Fei pointed in one direction, "Look."

"God, your chest muscles are so strong."

"God, your hair is so stylish."

"God, your lips are so sexy."

"God, your clothes buttons are so awesome..."

The figure of the great god was quickly submerged in the pile of women.

The assistant wiped his cold sweat, "It's okay, there are three men. Number one!"

Step out on the first day.

The hair is as long as snow, like blue and white porcelain, and unless it is a time machine, it will be debris.

Chen Fei pointed at Shi Daming, "There is already a father here, no grandpa."

Shi Daming bit the script aggrievedly.

The assistant said in a trembling voice: "No. 2."

If the previous one is a quasi-wreck, then this one is a wreck.

Chen Fei said sympathetically: "If you fail plastic surgery, go and sue it, don't hold it in your mouth."

The assistant covered his face, "Three...numbers."

Chen Fei only felt a golden light flashing in front of him.

A cute boy with big eyes stood there innocently, against the backdrop of various strange backgrounds, as pure and flawless as an angel.

"It's him!" Chen Fei made the decision! There is also a general among the short guys. He compared his height, "How tall are you?"

The boy raised his head and blinked his cute big eyes, "One meter 65."

"Well, it's not much different from Ropey."

--Ro Peijue thought resentfully on the plane: I am 1.78 meters tall and 78 meters tall.

Bang! With a snap of his fingers, the woman automatically separated the sides. The great god looked at him with a smile, "It's not bad."

The atmosphere was immediately rendered pink, and peach blossoms bloomed one after another in the studio.

Shi Daming looked left and right, and then said in a low voice: "Although I don't want to say it, I have to say... it's still two minutes before the beginning."

"What's your name?" Chen Fei pushed him to the camera.

"Zeng Bai."

"Well, Xiaobai, what did you do before?"

“Pork seller.”

Chen Fei criticized, "Aren't you graduating from a prestigious art university?"

Zeng Bai nodded and said, "Yeah." The director felt a little relieved. After graduating from the Art University, he went to sell pigs and test his life... It was also possible. Zeng Bai added, "No."

...

It’s not that you just nodded! Isn’t this a waste of his feelings?

Chen Fei knocked his head.

The assistant said nervously, "There are ten seconds left."

“…Put the ad for me!”

"Ha!" Shi Daming was stunned.

Does the director mean to insert advertisements from the beginning?

So, the audience who were waiting in front of the TV that day to watch "go!go!su...superstar" saw the following scene -

"Hello everyone, I am the host Shi Daming." Before Shi Daming's smile could be fully displayed, the camera turned, and a huge black hole appeared on the picture. The birdman flew out from inside, holding a bottle of milk in his hand. Xiong Jiu said with anger: "In order to have no three breasts, I don't have to worry about being black anymore!"

Chen Fei flew to Zeng Bai's face with a script, "As long as you read, laugh at me if you have any questions, and laugh at me if you have no questions! Just leave the rest to Daming." Let the dead horse be a living horse. He looked at the sky devoutly and prayed: Buddha bless... Amen!

Time enters the countdown.

The great god sat on the throne with golden light.

Shi Daming was tidying up his clothes.

The makeup artist tried his best to puff Xiaobai into powder.

“action!”
To be continued...