Vice president on the side: "!"

"You know which hotel I live in. After meeting my friends, go there and wait for me. I'll find you after recording."

"I see." Huo Yanchen nodded softly.

Then he looked to the side and looked at him, the vice president who had been completely absent-minded.

"I still have something here. Don't worry about me if you do it obediently."

"OK..."

Hung up, Huo Yanchen glanced at the vice president: "what are you doing?"

"Ah?" the vice president suddenly recovered, "no... nothing. Little brother, your voice is so beautiful. Have you considered becoming a sound actor?"

With that, the vice president felt that he had asked a very brain crippling question.

Look at my little brother's car, look at the English contract in his hand, and be a yo yo.

So she quickly changed her words: "well, our support association now has a plan called reading poetry for baby. We are going to invite a fan to read a good night poem for reassuring baby every day, and then send it to microblog."

"Yes."

In fact, there is no such plan.

That's what the vice president said.

But Mr. Huo calmly and indifferently agreed directly.

The vice president is a little confused.

OK, let you brag. Now the problem comes.

You only have a technical brother who is willing to read poetry. How can you make a plan?

However, now that the words have been said, as the vice president of luoanxin fan support association, she can only harden her head and just get up.

Luo Anxin arrived at the recording scene and was immediately caught making up.

While making up, producer Wu and director Wu are still talking to her about Taiwan.

Due to audit reasons, all the scripts originally set for this issue have been changed.

From the beginning of the undercover game, it has become a positive one.

So all the scripts have to be re recorded with the artist.

Luo Anxin, as the C in the group, and Gao Yuner took on the main recording task this time.

Many games in the program group will give priority to cue them both, so their tasks are the most important.

"Anyway, the general direction is like this. You still have to play by yourself when recording." the editor and director said to ease after finishing the script. "In addition, I know that your little girls now have idol baggage, but we don't have this program. Funny is the first. I hope you should let go when recording later."

"Don't worry, we're not that kind of affectation girl," producer Wu said immediately.

"OK, I'll be busy first and start recording in half an hour." the director left in a hurry.

Producer Wu sat at ease and said, "don't be nervous. This program can be edited later. I have a very good relationship with the editing department and will let them edit your part."

"Don't do that. We are a team. It's not good to highlight only individuals," said Luo Anxin.

"I have a sense of propriety," said producer Wu, with a little embarrassed expression. "Well, because the script was suddenly changed, there were a lot of water tasks and a big battle in the mud... They are all common routines of funny variety shows, but they are very tiring..."

"Don't worry, work is work, he won't say anything."

Luo'an was a little helpless. What did Huo Yanchen scare other people's producer Wu?

"That's good." producer Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Gao Yuner came from next door.

"I'm going to tell the others. You two also have a good talk about how to improve the program effect during recording." producer Wu said and left the dressing room.

"Where did you go last night?" Gao Yuner sat on the dressing table, holding his arms and looking at Luo Anxin.

"I went home to celebrate my family's birthday." luo'an was happy.

However, she did not intend to talk to Gao Yuner about what she heard in Huo Yanchen's office last night.

The reason is not why.

Just think

I don't want anyone to know that her sister is going to kill her.

"These are family members?"

Few people know about Luo Anxin's marriage to Huo Yanchen.

Gao Yuner doesn't know.

It has always been thought that Huo Yanchen and Luo an are still in contact.

"Let's design a recording for a while?" Luo Anxin took the beginning directly.

Off site at this time.

Luoanxin's comfort dining car has been delivered to the scene.

In fact, there are many dining cars today, but no one can compare with Luo Anxin's.

People are all fast food boxes or something.

Luo Anxin's home is a seafood feast and various special drinks. After dinner snacks are also very famous. The cupcakes and biscuits in the west cake shop. Even after dinner fruits come from a chain store with expensive but especially good fruits.

Huo Yanchen, who is not interested in these things, is still in the car and remotely handles some things he can't transfer to Gong Yi.

"What immortal's leg is this NIMA?" not far away, the little sister standing with a cannon (camera) took a shot at Huo Yanchen.

"How busy are you? I have to come to help Aidou's first satellite TV variety show. Where do you think he can find this kind of true love powder?" the vice president looked at Huo Yanchen affectionately.

Another girl, with her head down, was typing rapidly on her mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" the vice president looked at her.

"Write," the girl said seriously.

"At this time, what are you writing?"

"Domineering president male powder forced love."

Several women opened their eyes: "write quickly. When you're finished, I'll be the first to read!"

After Huo Yanchen handled the matter in hand, the recording officially began.

He got out of the car, wearing a cap and mask.

"Little brother, I've reserved a great place for you. Come here to see." the vice president took Huo Yanchen to a place where he could best see the recording scene.

"Thank you." Huo Yanchen said politely and coldly.

"No, everyone is in the rice circle. It's right to help each other!"

Huo Yanchen didn't speak, and his sight suddenly fell on luo'an's heart waiting as usual.

After all, she is a member of the women's League.

No matter how the game is played or how people are teased.

When you come out, you should be beautiful or beautiful.

Luo an, who is in position C, wants to be the first to play.

The way to appear is to take a pumpkin car with a special fairy tale.

Out of the pumpkin car, Luo Anxin, dressed in a light blue dress, was like a smart fairy, stepping on the red carpet and walking all the way to the host.

Huo Yanchen stood there watching.

The fundus is too thick to melt. I like it.

After the interaction between the host and Luo Anxin, the rest of the people also entered the venue one after another.

Huo Yanchen's eyes never moved away from luo'an's mind.

It's cold outside now. She only wears a small dress. Her thin arms and legs are exposed outside. It's very cold.

Huo Yanchen likes it and loves it.

After the opening, it's time to move to the next venue.

The fans followed all the way.

When he saw the mud pit, the vice president first forced him: "there is no such item on the itinerary? Didn't you finish the secret room escape? How did you become the mud pit of Keng father?"

"What is this mud pit used for?" Huo Yanchen looked at it and frowned slightly.

He doesn't watch variety shows himself, so he doesn't know much about them.

"It's playing games on the mud pit. Do you see those props over there?" the vice president explained patiently. "It's going to be put in the mud pit for a while."

Huo Yanchen looked in the direction of the vice president's finger.

Except for a big thing like a drum, the rest is something like a ball.

And ropes and rings.

"What games can you play on these things?" Huo Yanchen frowned more tightly. "Won't you fall into the mud pit?"

"Little brother, don't you usually watch variety shows?" the vice president asked with consternation on his face. "The program group arranged this to let the artists fall into the mud pit, but it was not cold in summer... Today the temperature is only seven or eight degrees... I don't know what the program group thinks!"

Huo Yanchen's face gradually cooled down.

He wanted to do something.

But I suddenly remembered what Mrs. Huo had said to him.

She... Won't want to stop the program by herself, will she?

He clenched his fist. Huo Yanchen thought silently and sent a message to producer Wu: "prepare more warm things. Don't let her get sick and catch a cold."

Producer Wu was in the place where the workers stayed, waiting to see the recording.

When he received the news from Huo Yanchen, he was almost out of his wits.

She quickly looked around. There were too many people watching the recorded program, and she couldn't see Huo Yanchen in this direction. Then she immediately replied: "don't worry, we will definitely arrange it. We can't prevent this program adjustment. We must try to avoid this situation next time."

After the message was sent, there was no reply.

Producer Wu's heart is completely hanging.

When the program recording officially started, I told the vice president that the purpose of the program team to set up this game is to let the stars fall into the mud and make an embarrassment.

Luo Anxin and Gao Yuner started the game first. In less than a minute, they rolled all over the mud

However, the two people had enough laughter, and there was no burden at all. The onlookers, whether camera teachers or the masses, all smiled forward and backward.

Even the vice president felt distressed and followed the music: "when this program was broadcast, we always had to hit a large number of sunspots' faces, which always made us feel at ease. It's not good either. Look! Our idols sing well, dance well, and have a sense of variety! We can't die of these black acids!"

"Yes!" another girl said indignantly.

Huo Yanchen always looked at him without saying a word.

The mud pit project was recorded for almost two hours. After that, Luo Anxin was immediately taken away by the on-site staff.

Huo Yanchen also turned around and went aside to call producer Wu.

"Mr. Huo, don't worry. The hot water is ready and ginger soup is cooked..."