46. ​​Chapter 46 Only children make choices, I’m touching Jiang Hanying’s bottom


Chapter 46 Only children make choices, I’m touching Jiang Hanying’s bottom

The sound is first transmitted through the mobile phone microphone, then through the microphone of the guest, and finally presented in the live broadcast room, there will always be some distortion.

But now this voice seems to be ringing in the ears of everyone who hears it. It feels elegant and majestic, instantly touching the heart and unforgettable.

When Yuan Chaoyu saw the person on the phone screen, he straightened his back subconsciously, and his tone was a little cautious, "Good evening, brother, it's like this..."

She put the program first The team's arrangements were carefully explained, and finally asked: "Have you had dinner?"

"Not yet. I've been a little busy these two days, and dinner was delayed by half an hour. Everything at home is fine, don't worry. , do your thing well."

Yuan Chaoyu nodded obediently like a little girl, "I understand, you have to take care of yourself when you are busy."

"Okay, I know. That’s it.”

As soon as the screen dimmed, the glimpse of the figure disappeared.

Yuan Chaoyu couldn't help but pursed his lips as he looked at the darkened screen.

She actually wanted to hear a word of concern, even if it was just "your hair is messed up", but in the end it was an extravagant hope!

It took a while for the audience in the live broadcast room to come back to their senses.

[I originally thought that Yuan Chaoyu should be the most handsome in her family, so she came out to join the entertainment industry, until I saw her brother, no, brother, are all the looks in this family so incredible? 】

[I strongly recommend that actors in the entertainment industry, if they have a role like a noble son of a noble family in the future, please act according to this feeling! 】

[Actor: I’m afraid you are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger! 】

【Indeed, ordinary families cannot cultivate this temperament. 】

【It feels like only the instructor can compare with Yuan Chaoyu's brother. 】

[The former is handsome, handsome, and upright, while the latter is noble, elegant, and a gentleman. Only children make choices. When I am an adult, I want them all! 】

【Do you want it in a dream? 】

【It’s okay if you can dream about it, but you can’t even think about it in reality, okay? 】

[Speaking of which, I feel that Yuan Chaoyu and her brother are a bit unfamiliar and not very close. 】

【I was amazed when I visited him before, but now I noticed that when other people called their parents or brothers and sisters, their tone of voice became very intimate unconsciously, but when it came to Yuan Chaoyu, he was a little cautious for fear of saying the wrong thing. . 】

【And it was so obvious that Yuan Chaoyu's hair was wet with sweat in strands, and his brother didn't show any concern. 】

[Maybe families like theirs are...well, more reserved with each other. 】

Although Yuan Chaoyu was not the first to call his family, he was the first to finish the call. He looked up and glanced at the other guests who were still talking to their families. He held his cell phone with a black screen and turned towards the camera. He smiled and said, "My brother is usually very busy, so it's not easy for me to see him at home. I didn't expect to pick up the call so quickly this time."

[That's it. 】

【I guess I will be either flying around or having various meetings all day long. 】

【But why do I feel a bit forced to show respect? 】

Wang Jun picked up the last mobile phone and handed it to Chi Song, who was sitting in the corner.

At the same time, he gave him a subtle look.

Chi Song didn't plan to answer the call at first, and he also had no one to call.

After noticing the director's gaze, he picked up the phone.

When his fingertips touched the back of the phone, he paused.

Then he held it in his hand without any trace.

He signaled the camera not to follow him, then he got up and walked to a place where no one was around, and first opened the note stuck on the back of the phone.

On it were simply written a few words: "Contact Secretary Yang."

Chi Song balled up the note, looked at the fact that there were no trash cans around, and simply threw it into his mouth. inside. While chewing, he opened the call history. The top contact was Secretary Yang. He clicked to call back.

The person over there must have been waiting there for a long time, but the call was connected within two seconds, and then a lot of accusations poured into his ears.

"The boss asked me to ask you what exactly you did? You were asked to appear on the show to deal with Jiang Hanying, not to serve as Jiang Hanying! Is this the time for you to cherish the beauty? Has your brother's debt been forgotten? The boss is right You behaved very unhappy today, and even I was scolded, so you can’t make him happy..."

Chi Song calmly listened to the output on the other end of the phone. When the person on the other end was so tired and panting that he might be speechless for a while, he said in a calm tone: "Tell Mr. Ge that I have something to do." I have my own rhythm, and I always remember the purpose of coming to the show, but I need to get a feel for the target and wait until I am sure before I take action. This requires Mr. Ge to be patient. Tofu may be burned to death.”

Secretary Yang couldn’t help but take a long breath.

“You mean you’ve been touching Jiang Hanying all day?”

“Otherwise? I compete with her everywhere, am I free?”

Secretary Yang: This guy knows how to choke!

However, this reason is quite reasonable.

When he conveyed it to Mr. Ge later, he had to take the trouble to package these words to make Mr. Ge feel as comfortable as possible.

If the original words were conveyed, it would definitely add fuel to the fire.

What kind of hard work is he doing!

Hang up the phone, Chi Song swallowed the wet note in his mouth, glanced around without leaving a trace, and then turned around and walked back.

Not long after he left, behind a three-meter-high wooden wall not far away, Li Chengxiao touched the marks on the wooden wall and called: "Uncle Sen."

A voice came from the mobile phone microphone in his ear. : "It's not good of you to listen to someone's phone call."

After all, there was no blame in the man's tone.

“In special circumstances, act cheaply.”

“Okay, okay, you always have a reason for doing things, so I won’t ask any more questions. I happened to be free today, so I took a look at you. The girl named Jiang Hanying is quite good in the show we are filming. Is she the one you told me two days ago?”

“It’s indeed Uncle Sen. You can tell right away.”

"Don't come and compliment me. It's such an obvious thing, and I'm not blind. And that young man named Chi Song, I think he's not bad either."

Li Chengxiao was silent for a moment, "This won't work. , there’s something wrong with this.”

“Oh? What problem do you see?”

“He was the one who called just now.”

Uncle Sen: "...Forget it, you can figure it out. If that girl can really pass your test, it will be a good thing."

"Yeah."

"This The program is quite good, and it’s quite interesting. But the intensity of the training is a bit low. You can make it more difficult.”

“I’m afraid that others won’t be able to hold on.”

“Then. Just give me enough strength to persevere. I really want to see what potential Jiang Hanying has. You obviously haven’t been forced out yet.”

“There is still time, my plan. It’s step by step.”

“That’s fine. If you have your own idea, I won’t make random suggestions. By the way, don’t be so busy that you forget to go for follow-up treatment regularly. Be careful. "Injury."

"I know I'm dead."

Uncle Sen looked at the cell phone that was quickly hung up in his hand, and smiled helplessly: "This kid, just give it to me if you take good care of your injuries." Hang up!"

The young man in black tunic suit also curled his lips, "He doesn't want you to worry about it."

"How can I not be worried? If he can't recover from his injury this time, he won't be able to go back to where he wants to go... Those guests call him an instructor, but he is only twenty-six, and he is not as good as those inside. The older guest is still young and not much older than the others. I feel sorry for him!”

(End of Chapter)

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