Generally speaking, promoting TV series in variety shows can easily make the audience disgusted.

Fortunately, Lu Shen and Song Tan had a good conversation skills and entered in a very humorous way. They also joked about the popular memes in "Baiwei", which made the directors of the on-site production team laugh.

"Hundred Flavors" is the most popular TV series at the moment. None of them are the six people present, and they are starring this TV series, and it won't make people feel inconsistent when mentioned.

Even Director Song, who was outside the court, nodded repeatedly.

Lu Shen and Song Tan's hosting ability has improved significantly compared to the previous season. Yao Zhiyu and Shi Bai's ability to pick up jokes is also good. At the same time, he did not forget to cue Jiang Tang and Lin Fu, who was not talking much, and the scene quickly became active.

Director Song gestured with satisfaction and signaled to prepare to enter the next stage.

Next, we will bring the guests blindfolded into the shooting site, and the flying guests will also appear there, but there will be more than ten minutes of rest before this.

Unlike the coherent content seen on TV, there are rest time in the variety show, and there are also safe houses in the enclosed room, which facilitates guests to go to the toilet and eat.

Otherwise, the entire day of a beat with the spirit will be a beat, and even the iron-killing person will not be able to stand it.

It was the hottest time in August, and several guests stood outdoors for half an hour and were all sweating profusely.

Even if it was a ten-minute break, an assistant rushed up quickly with an umbrella and ice water to help them cool down and survive, and by the way, they would not forget to repair the sunscreen.

"It's too hot today." Yao Zhiyu complained weakly, "I feel like I'm just a weak chicken."

Lin Fu looked around: "The shooting should be indoors later, so there will be no problem if there is air conditioning."

Shi Bai suddenly said "Wow" to attract the attention of others: "Sister Tang, can't you even feel the heat?"

Among the six people, five were sweating profusely due to the sun exposure, but the only one was cold and white and refreshing, and there was no trace of sweat at the tip of his nose. It was really conspicuous.

"Really, Xiaotang, aren't you hot?"

"Have you applied sunscreen? You won't even prevent sunscreen, you're a witch!"

"Can't you feel uncomfortable somewhere? I see your skin is too white."

Jiang Tang shook his head three times, no, no, no, no problem.

This is very jealous.

Shi Bai couldn't help but approach Jiang Tang: "Sister Tang, your physique is really..."

The sound came to an abrupt end because he suddenly felt a little chill on the back of his head.

Scratching his hair, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw that there were more people around Song Dao.

The man had a tall figure, wide shoulders, narrow waist, and perfectly proportioned slender legs.

He held his arm, his eyes lazily behind his sunglasses, but inexplicably threatened Shi Bai with a ferocious beast.

Shi Bai's sixth sense was quite keen, and his first reaction was to stand half a step away from Jiang Tang's safe distance.

Sure enough, the man stopped looking at him, and his eyes moved away naturally fell on Jiang Tang, and he raised his hand to say hello to her in a good mood.

Shi Bai was still wondering who this person was and why he looked so familiar.

Lin Fu was already crying out in a low voice behind him: "Cizel Bird?"

Xizer, who was standing beside Song Shanming, only covered half of his face with sunglasses.

When he appeared at the recording site, many staff members recognized him at a glance.

Seeing that it was Jiang Tang's assistant who led him over, I suddenly felt incredible.

Lin Fu, who also recognized Cizel, asked the other people’s thoughts:

"Xiao Tang, Mr. Cizel... did you bring it?"

Jiang Tang didn't notice the pile of ears quietly erecting around him and nodded:

"Yeah." After thinking about it, he added, "He has no other arrangements, so I'll invite him to come and have a look."

Jiang Tang knew it in his heart. If he didn't explain it clearly, the scandal between her and Cizel would spread all over the world in a blink of an eye.

After she said this, everyone did not think they had any ambiguous relationships. Instead, they felt that the relationship between the two who had worked in the movie was really good.

Lu Shen glanced at Lin Fu.

Although he was also quite surprised, it was not an ordinary situation to ask Lin Fu on his own initiative.

He teased: "If I remember correctly, you have browsed Mr. Cizel's "Nick" five times? Is it his fan?"

Lin Fu did not speak and agreed.

In fact, Lin Fu's attitude towards Cizel is not surprising.

If you have no order of learning, those who are good at learning will be teachers. This is no problem with age.

Seeing Lu Shen’s joke, he would not use “Mr.” to call Cizel subconsciously retains three points of respect.

Those who are laymen see praise and flowers that come from Cizel after his emergence; those who are in the industry see the dormant acting gods, the talent given by God's favor.

Not to mention that Lin Fu is only 30 years old, Cizel's fans are from five to eighty years old, and he can be said to be a basket of all ages, including actors, directors, producers, behind-the-scenes workers, etc.

Those who don’t like his appearance, like his personality; those who don’t like his personality, like his acting skills; those who don’t like his acting skills, like his appearance.

Just like now, except for Lin Fu, the crew members are also secretly watching him, either curious, amazed, admired, or yearned for him.

This also includes director Song Shanming. He seemed to have forgotten the question of continuing to record next, and kept chatting with Cizel in English.

Xizer saw that Song Shanming was a director who collaborated with Jiang Tang, and Aiwu and Udi were also very good at him.

"I can speak Chinese dialect, you can not speak English."

Song Shanming was shocked, and slapped his forehead and thought:

"Oh yes! You are mixed-race! Your mother is Chinese, right?"

Xizel nodded casually, focusing on Jiang Tang.

He looked at the scorching sun above his head, and then saw that Jiang Tang was useless even in the parasol. He just drank the bottle of frozen mineral water, and even Yan Peiqi couldn't see it around him. Compared with the other guest assistants, he was so lonely and deserted.

Cizel was a little dissatisfied and regretted not coming with Louis who could do anything today.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a girl from the nearby director team. He squatted on the ground with a small electric fan and walked towards her, squatted down, and the gentleman asked gently:

"Can you borrow what you have in your hands?"

The girl was stunned. Unexpectedly, Cizel would take the initiative to talk to her. She fell from the sky and smashed her into a dizzy state. She forgot about the others for a while and just foolishly handed over the small electric fan.

Xizer took the little thing he had never seen before with satisfaction, walked to Jiang Tang with big strides, and handed the small electric fan to Jiang Tang like a treasure.

Everyone else was stunned.

Jiang Tang:...
Chapter completed!