Chapter 486

9 a.m. in the front desk building.

Zheng Qing got out of the car, yawned, looked at the tall building like big underpants in front of him, and sighed, "I didn't expect that one day I would enter this building in this capacity. It's really 30 years east and 30 years West."

The TV station building is always the place where stars go in and out the most. Of course, the control is also very strict. Not to mention the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala, stars go in and out almost every day.

Cars were parked at the door, and stars and staff came and went. Because there were too many paparazzi crouching, most of the stars hurried by with their heads down.

Zheng Qing glanced at a woman who was walking in with her umbrella and picked her eyebrows: "Zhao ninghan is fat, isn't she pregnant?"

She stared at the woman's slightly protruding abdomen wrapped in a down jacket.

In the entertainment circle and Huadan circle, she and Liang Yanran are equally divided, leaving only shoes for them.

Zhao ninghan is one of them.

She once played a servant girl for her in a palace play.

Unexpectedly, she and Liang Yanran had accidents one after another, which made Zhao ninghan seize the opportunity to climb up and achieve her current position.

In the black manuscript of her and Liang Yanran, there is no lack of this writer's handwriting.

Zhao ninghan's means of climbing up is not so glorious.

Zheng Qing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

What she hates most is that others step on her to climb up.

Zhao ninghan suddenly felt chilly on her back. She quickly wrapped up her down jacket and muttered, "what bad weather, it's cold, the rehearsal in the morning, whether the program group has human nature."

"Sister Han, you can't say that. It's bad for the staff to hear it. Sister Gao said hello to the program group and said you're not feeling well. First coordinate the rehearsal of your program, and we can leave early today."

The most annoying thing about rehearsal is waiting. For such a big party, tens of thousands of performers and staff behind the scenes, coordination and overall planning is very difficult. Before rehearsal, a lot of time was wasted waiting.

Entering the building, the assistant put away his umbrella and went upstairs under the guidance of the staff.

"Miss Zhao, your rehearsal time is 11 o'clock. Please wait in the lounge. There are hot water and melon and fruit snacks. If you have anything to do, please contact me."

The other party took her to the lounge and left.

Zhao ninghan suddenly stood up, "you stop. The time notified yesterday was clearly 9 o'clock. How could it be 11 o'clock?"

The staff of the working group was a little embarrassed: "sorry, Miss Zhao, that's the notice I received."

"Call your person in charge and I'll see what he says."

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhao. Director Ruan is very busy. I'm afraid I don't have time to see you alone."

After the staff left, Zhao ninghan angrily pointed to the direction of the door: "is this the attitude of talking to me? When it's agreed to change my mind, why, do I have three words of bullying on my face?"

"Sister Han, please calm down." The assistant unscrewed the thermos and handed it to her.

Zhao ninghan clapped her hand: "what to drink? People have stepped on their faces. Can you drink it?"

"Sister Han, this matter is not as serious as you said. There are so many people and so many programs in the rehearsal. Maybe there is something wrong with the overall planning. This is the main station. Let's keep a low profile..."

But Zhao ninghan couldn't swallow this tone. After she became famous, she was held everywhere and suffered this kind of anger.

"You go out and inquire about what's going on?"

——

The appearance of Spiegel didn't attract too many people's attention, because this is the place where there is no shortage of stars. Wearing a mask, Spiegel didn't know and smell in the streets after all. In terms of national popularity, she can't compare with some public stars.

"Hello, Miss ran. I'm in charge of the docking of your program. Just call me Xiao Chen. I'll take you to the studio."

"Please." The girl's voice is gentle and cold.

Xiao Chen was crazy in his heart, but he said with a restrained smile: "no trouble, this is what I should do."

"Miss ran, this is your first time to participate in a TV program. Will you be nervous when you stand on such a big stage at once?"

Mingjing shook his head: "OK."

"Miss ran, I have some details to communicate with you about this program. Have you read the manuscript? Recite it. It doesn't matter if you don't recite it well. You can get the manuscript during rehearsal. You have to record the preparation tape the day after tomorrow. At that time, you have to get out of the manuscript."

Mingjing smiled but didn't speak. Xiao Chen thought she could recite it. It's said that she is still a learning bully. It shouldn't be difficult to recite the manuscript.

"There is also a walk on the stage. Your program needs 24 children to perform dance. At that time, these children will rehearse with you. At the same time, the program team has arranged several children who have been helped by your foundation to interact with you on the program. The duration is controlled within four minutes, and then the children's chorus..."

Walking all the way, Xiao Chen explained. At this time, the Bluetooth headset hanging on her ear suddenly flickered. Xiao Chen looked serious and said, "sorry, Miss ran, you may need to wait in the lounge. Your rehearsal time is ten o'clock."

Zheng Qing was about to speak. At this time, a group of people came over. Screams and crazy clicks of pressing the shutter could be heard from a distance.

Zheng Qing squinted and smiled: "it's not that the enemies don't get together."

The men surrounded by the crowd, leather clothes and sunglasses, are so cool that they are the focus of the crowd wherever they go.

Xiao Chen exclaimed, "Qu Feitai?"

The words fell and realized that there was something inappropriate. He quickly covered his mouth, but his eyes were hard to hide his excitement.

Mingjing and his party were close to the root of the wall. When Qu Feitai came, a large group of people cheered around.

Zheng Qingcui said, "this boy is handsome again."

That group of young girls had no scruples. They were afraid that they could not keep up with the steps of the flying platform. A group of people rushed over. The corridor was relatively narrow. A young girl squeezed aside from her without looking at the mirror, as if she hated the mirror.

Zheng Qing quickly pulled the mirror: "be careful."

Mingjing shifted a step faster than Zheng Qing, and the girl's arm flashed through Mingjing's ear.

The footsteps of the qufeitai in the crowd suddenly stopped and turned to look at the girl.

The girl's excited cheeks flushed and tried to pinch her companion's arm: "is Xiaofei looking at me? He noticed me, he noticed me..."

Qu Feitai said faintly, "thank you for your love for me. You can go in and out here. You also have your own work. You don't do your own work, but please don't affect your work, okay?"

His voice is very gentle. When he sings, he is so clear and elegant, but when he whispers, he has an indisputable firmness.

For a moment, everyone was intoxicated in the voice. It was not until someone first reacted and talked about it, that the crowd slowly dispersed.

No wonder everyone is so excited. Qufeitai has disappeared for too long. It's more difficult for everyone to see him with their own eyes than winning the first prize. For a moment, we can't think so much.

Huang Chao looked pleased. Xiao Fei was really mature. He didn't have the patience to tell people so much before he had to put it away.

As soon as his eyes turned, he saw the girl standing at the root of the wall. Although the other party was wearing a mask, Huang Chao recognized it at a glance.

"Miss Spiegel?" he said in surprise

Qu Feitai lifted his lips and left with a big step: "let's go."

Huang Chao hurriedly trotted up and looked back frequently: "that... Isn't that Miss Mingjing? It turns out that she really participated in this Spring Festival Gala."

No wonder Xiao Fei just made a sound. His feelings are still for the mirror.

Zheng Qing shook his fist: "the feeling is that this boy robbed your rehearsal. Let's bear with him for the time being."

The entertainment industry is a powerful place. It only depends on the coffee position. Qufeitai is a top-notch and powerful singer in the circle. Everywhere, it is held by the organizers.

Of course, the program team had to pinch his time for fear that the ancestor would wait one more minute.

This is the difference between red and non red.

Xiao Chen listened to Zheng Qing's words and frowned at him.

I thought this man had a big voice and said Qu Feitai like that.

Although Mingjing was born in a rich family, it was Jiangzhou, which was not enough to see in Jingzhou. Besides, she is not a star. Of course, she can't compare with a big guy like Qu Feitai.

Xiao Chen took Mingjing to the lounge and left. Only the first-line celebrities can enjoy a separate lounge. In this lounge, there are several actors and singers who are not very popular in the circle. In the corner, there are several dancers wearing the same dance clothes who are making up in front of the mirror..

After Mingjing came in, several people stared at her. Mingjing calmly sat on the chair and took a book from his bag to read.

A dancing girl glanced. "Who is she? She's a little shy. How come I've never seen her before. Reading in this place? What's installed? There's no camera."

Another girl took the time to take a look and scratched her lips: "those with cafes have their own separate lounge. Will they squeeze together with us? It's estimated that they are a newcomer. There are people here."

Stars are set up, which is not uncommon. However, reading at the rehearsal scene of the Spring Festival Gala, is this B outfit a little big.

Zheng Qing couldn't sit still. "You wait here. I'll go out for a walk."

"President Qing." Tao Qianxian stopped her.

Seeing the uneasiness of the other party's eyes, Zheng Qing raised her chin and motioned her to look at the mirror: "can you learn from your young lady? What's to be afraid of? I've been here many times."

Mingjing is very serious when reading. Tao Qianxian doesn't dare to disturb her. She can only play with her mobile phone.

The assistant ran in and poured a mouthful of water: "sister Han, I found out. Now it's qufeitai in rehearsal."

Hearing that it was a song flying platform, Zhao ninghan sighed: "it's him, forget it."

Although qufeitai is young, it has won all the music awards. In the circle, strength is the symbol of status. The only thing that Zhao ninghan is better than him is probably his qualification. Unfortunately, this qualification is not enough to surpass qufeitai.

Subconsciously touched her belly, she suddenly asked, "this is the first year of Qu Feitai to participate in the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Yes, sister Han, I heard that he was invited by the program group before. He refused every time. He is the only one who dares to refuse the program group of the Spring Festival Gala."

Zhao ninghan hissed softly, "it's young in the end."

Young people have willful capital. Unfortunately, they still come.

"Didn't he rehearse for two hours?"

"This... Sister Han, the news of the program group is tightly blocked. I just heard about it. I'm also an acquaintance in the ten o'clock rehearsal. I've seen her before at the fashion festival of wind chime magazine in Jiangzhou."

Zhao ninghan frowned: "Luo Ziyin?"

"No, no, she is not a star. She can neither sing nor dance."

"What's she doing here? Standing on the stump? Who on earth doesn't sell off in front of me."

"Mingjing, the one who took the variety show with qufeitai. The murder was so noisy the other day, did you forget?"

Zhao ninghan finally pulled the man out of his memory and snorted with a smile: "it's her. She's a plain person. What's the fun? Do you want to enter the entertainment industry? Want to press me? Dream!"

"It shouldn't be. I heard that her program is recitation. Her charity is very successful. When she fell into a murder case before, black powder picked up her foundation. The book is very clean. The direction of each fund will be publicized. Even black powder can't make mistakes. The program team will invite her only when they see her influence in charity."

"Why do you do charity? Because there is a ghost in your heart. Do you really believe that she is a Bodhisattva coming to earth? I don't think the previous homicide is groundless. Maybe you can suppress it by some means."

Are there few stars doing charity in the circle? But when it fell, it was also the dirtiest.

In this circle, charity is just a means, a tool to wash white.

Even she herself will do some charity to beautify her image, and those rich people will not hesitate to do so.

This is the only one who is reliable in charity fire. Zhao ninghan really wants to learn from the marketing team behind her. This person is also very successful.

Seeing that ten o'clock was coming, Zhao ninghan stood up and said, "let's go. It's time."

The assistant looked at his wristwatch and said, "it's not 11 o'clock yet. Do you want to wait any longer? There are no such comfortable chairs in the studio."

Zhao ninghan glanced at her: "are you stupid? Why should I wait for the rehearsal at 11 o'clock? My time is very precious. How can I waste it waiting."

A plain person also wants her to wait. Dream.

The last Fashion Festival made her out of the limelight and gave Zhao ninghan a flat. OK, Jiangzhou is not her home, so she tolerated it.

But this is Jingzhou, her territory. When the Dragon comes, it must be coiled for her.

The assistant quickly helped her, "sister Han, isn't this not very good?"

"What are you afraid of? This is Jingzhou, not Jiangzhou."

When the bright mirror was waiting, the staff explained to her how to walk. Not far away, director Ruan was negotiating with the lighting engineer. He looked at the bright mirror from a distance and his eyes lit up.

Her figure is more smooth and slender than that of a dancer. She stands there quietly, smiling, gentle and silent. The soft light falls on her, beautiful like a classical landscape painting.

"Director, I'm sorry I'm late."

Mingjing was about to appear on the stage when a voice of laughter came in.