Chapter 32 Which One Is the Real Her?

"Everyone has worked hard."

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the recording ended, and Li Wan personally expressed his thanks to the staff of each group.

He also paid for Su Yu to buy drinks and snacks for everyone.

"Thank you Director Li!"

Everyone was a little flattered to see that the always serious Director Li turned out to be so amiable today.

But they all knew in their hearts that this was also because Director Li was very satisfied with the content of this episode.

In fact, they who personally participated in the recording also felt the same way. This episode is really exciting, whether it is the gold content of the program planning or the performance of the guests, it is perfect.

As long as the post-editing does not stretch the hips, this episode will definitely be well received after it is broadcast.

When it comes to the performance of the guests, many people subconsciously cast their eyes on a pretty figure.

"Xiao Lin, you did a good job. You really haven't participated in a variety show before?"

At this time, several guests were standing together and chatting, and everyone was still a little bit unfulfilled, especially Lin Yao, whose output was over the top, became the focus of discussion.

"No, I'm sorry Mr. Lei, is your face alright?"

While answering Lei Tao's question, Lin Yao also apologized.

When she "killed" Lei Tao just now, a paintball hit him in the face, which made Lei Tao's face full of colorful juices, Lin Yao felt very sorry.

"It's okay, there's no need to apologize! But this episode is really fun."

Lei Tao wiped off the paint that hadn't been wiped off his face, and couldn't help but sigh: "I have recorded two seasons of Super Challenge, and this one is the most interesting."

Others also agreed and greatly appreciated Lin Yao's performance.

"It's just too brain-intensive, and I don't know how to play it now." Xu Zhenzhen whispered.

"Me too." Zhou Caiyun weakly raised his hand in agreement.

He was the worst, since he was released by Hong Sanshi, he lost his way, and he didn't find his way back until the end.

The other guests couldn't help laughing when they thought of what happened to Zhou Caiyun.

"Xiao Lin, why are you sweating profusely, are you uncomfortable?"

Hong Sanshi found that Li Yao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and remembered that she seemed to have been bumped just now.

"No, it's all right, it's just a little hot, thank you, Teacher Hong." Lin Yao smiled and waved her hands. There was no abnormality on her face, so Hong Sanshi stopped asking.

"Teachers, here are the drinks and snacks invited by Director Li. Thanks to the teachers."

At this moment, Su Yu and two staff members came over with drinks and snacks.

"The little girl came just in time and was just hungry. Thank you Director Ha Li."

Hong Sanshi helped to take the takeaway packaging bag, and shouted at Li Wan on the other side, opened the bag with full expectation, and then disappointedly said:

"Why no wine?"

Su Yu covered her mouth and snickered: "Director Li said that Mr. Zhao called her specially and asked her to watch you not to drink."

The teacher Zhao that Su Yu mentioned was Zhao Yue, not only a two-time actress, but also Hong Sanshi's wife.

"Oh, that's all right." Hong Sanshi immediately stopped complaining, obediently picked up a glass of drink and sucked it up fiercely.

Hahaha!

Lei Tao and Zhang Bo laughed gleefully, and the other guests were also very happy. Hong Sanshi is a well-known strict wife in the circle.

Lin Yao smiled softly, picked up a glass of drink and a box of steamed buns, and walked towards Fang Xiaole who was talking to someone not far away.

However, just after taking two steps, her beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned tightly, and a painful expression appeared on her face.

"Sister Yao, where are you going?" Fangfang's voice came from behind.

"Hmm... just walk around and relax." Lin Yao turned her head and smiled.

"Can you relax here?" Fangfang opened her eyes wide.

Lin Yao was about to speak when she saw that Su Yu had already brought food to Fang Xiaole,

One XL drink, two boxes of Xiaolongbao.

"I'm done relaxing, let's go back." Lin Yao lowered her eyes and subconsciously hid the medium drink and a box of steamed buns behind her back.

"Oh." Fangfang looked at Lin Yao strangely, always feeling that something was wrong with Sister Yao.

"Assistant Fang, this episode of recording is so exciting, I feel that the response will definitely be very popular after the show is broadcast."

At this moment, Fang Xiaole is being surrounded by a group of people from the planning team and the location team. Everyone knows that the recording effect of this episode is so good, and who is the one who deserves the most credit.

Zhang Zhiqin was really convinced. If he had some doubts about Fang Xiaole's plan before the recording, and felt that the actual effect might not be so good, then now he is completely convinced.

"That's right, Assistant Zhang, you don't even know which group Xiao Fang came from."

Luo Hui put Fang Xiaole's shoulders with a smile, as if he knew him very well, Fang Xiaole didn't want to save face, so he had to smile cooperatively.

He is really not used to this kind of occasion, he feels more comfortable singing in bars or staying up late at home writing plans.

Suddenly feeling a gaze that seemed to be there, he subconsciously turned his head to look, but only saw that gentle and pretty back.

I can't help but think back to her series of wonderful performances today. It's really hard to imagine that a girl who looks so weak is actually more "brave" than a man when recording a show.

And it was very different from how she looked that night.

She on the roof, because she was disheartened, seemed a little detached and indulgent, which made Fang Xiaole feel easy to get close to, and made him feel like she was in the same world as her.

But ever since she knew that she was Lin Yao, Fang Xiaole felt that the "her" on the roof suddenly became a little ethereal and unreal, as if everything that night was just a dream.

This kind of psychology is very strange, and Fang Xiaole doesn't know how to explain it.

Beautiful and gentle popular female singer.

A heroic and strong woman when recording a show.

The downhearted and cute girl next door when she was on the roof.

Which one is the real her?

"Xiao Fang, I read the plan for this issue, and I think it can be improved."

Fang Xiaole was lost in thought, and the chief planner Wang Zheng walked over with the plans for the next few issues.

"Mr. Wang, this is how I think about it..."

Fang Xiaole and Wang Zheng discussed several details of the follow-up program planning, while Zhang Zhiqin stretched her neck and listened.

Zhang Zhiqin's position just blocked Fang Xiaole's line of sight, so he didn't notice that Lin Yao was turning her head at the moment, her beautiful eyes were staring at him deeply...

After a while, the guests had almost rested, and everyone's schedule was tight, so they left after saying goodbye to each other.

Hong Sanshi was looking for an opportunity to ask Lin Yao in private what happened to Fang Xiaole in the car, but because he had to catch a plane, he was forcibly taken away by his manager.

Teacher Hong, who was burning with gossip, was very helpless, so he had to say goodbye to Fang Xiaole hastily.

Lin Yao has been sitting on a chair, saying that she wants to rest for a while before leaving, so Fang Fang can only accompany her.

When all the guests left and even the staff on the recording site packed up their equipment and left one after another, Fang Fang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Sister Yao, it's already very late. Sister Yan told you to get enough sleep every day, otherwise your skin will be bad."

"Okay, let's go." Lin Yao looked away, stopped looking at Fang Xiaole who was still discussing with colleagues in the planning team, and stood up.

As soon as she took a step, her feet stopped, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Sister Yao, what's the matter?" Fangfang didn't notice, but asked strangely.

"No, it's nothing, let's go." Lin Yao raised her foot and continued to walk forward, but the sweat on her forehead became more and more dense.

"That..." Suddenly, Fang Xiaole's voice came from behind.

Lin Yao stopped suddenly, with a hint of joy on her face.

He came to see me?