Chapter 1082 Warning, too much sweetness (27)
Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows.
Anyway, she's not in a hurry, just take her time.
On the day of departure, the program team arrived at the door of Jiang Tang's apartment early in the morning and waited. After all, for the first episode of the program recording, they needed to film the entire process of the guests from getting up in the morning to getting ready, to taking the plane to the recording location.
The agent had already greeted Jiang Tang in advance, and the program team personally sent the assistant director to the company to ask if Song Naichao could be on camera that day.
The man nodded naturally, and his kind and peaceful attitude made the assistant director rub his hands in excitement.
This time the guest Jiang Tang has joined the group with his own popularity. If Mr. Song can be included in the pilot film, then there will be no selling point. After all, there are rumors about their romance on the Internet.
Moreover, Mr. Song keeps a low profile. If we can take this opportunity to connect with him, it will be beneficial to the entire program team.
The night before the recording, the manager gave many instructions.
"Jiang Tang, get up early and wait. I'll ask my assistant to go over in advance to do your makeup and interact more with Mr. Song. Remember!"
Jiang Tangquan thought these words were farts.
On the day of recording, not only was the assistant unable to get in, but the program team also rang the doorbell for a long time. The one who finally came out and opened the door was Song Naichao, wearing only a pair of underwear.
As soon as the door opened, seven or eight cameras were focused on the man's strong and pale figure. The photographers standing behind were all stunned.
It was obvious that the man had just woken up. His curly hair hung softly in front of his forehead, his lips were red and his skin was white, and his black eyes were narrow and lazy.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a beauty attack. The female staff who followed the photoshoot were already salivating.
"Song...Mr. Song, we are the program team of #大大梦#. Is it convenient for you and Jiang Tang to shoot now?"
Song Naichao opened his eyes, glanced around them, and nodded lazily for a while, his voice was low and hoarse, and extremely sexy.
"Come in."
A group of people carefully took off their shoes and walked in. A camera shot was already focused on the interior of Jiang Tang's mansion. It was low-key and luxurious. The crystal lamp imported from Italy above their heads was worth more than 300,000 yuan. She is indeed the most expensive model in the country.
The director took off his hat, shook hands with Song Naichao, looked around, and asked in a lively tone.
"Where is our protagonist today?"
Song Naichao pointed to the ajar door, then picked up the bathrobe on the sofa and put it on as if no one else was around. The belt around his waist was tied loosely, revealing a large area of strong and sexy chest.
Although I don’t know if it can be broadcast, if I can, I’ll film it as soon as possible. Maybe it can be used as a bonus for the pilot film!
"She's still sleeping."
"Well...well, our program team has an interactive session, which is to shoot the guests getting up. Can the camera... go in?"
the director asked cautiously.
This should be the most humble director in the world. If he wants to film a guest, he has to ask the guest's family for their opinions.
Then, I heard Song Naichao say something calmly.
"She will get up at half past eight. She didn't sleep well last night. Please wait a moment."
The whole crew: "..."
Confused face jpg.
I didn’t eat breakfast early in the morning, but I was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food first.
Just like that, eight cameras, thirteen staff members, and a director were all sitting in the living room, drinking coffee ground by Boss Song himself.
The director was a little flattered. After all, if it weren't for the filming, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to talk to Boss Song so closely.
(End of chapter)