Because of the special targeting of the program group, Bo Xiushen and his team arrived at the end of the town the latest time. However, Rao also completed the task within the time limit, without paying an additional 300 yuan to start the next phase.

After two days of shooting, the father and son of the five teams have been getting along very well. After all, they have shared weal and woe, and revolutionary feelings have also come out.

The next day's recording ended at about 5:00 p.m., but the five live rooms were not closed, and the camera would follow the guests home.

After taking a nap, Liang qiange fell on the sofa and watched TV. She didn't watch the live broadcast of father and son's time. It didn't mean anything else. She didn't watch it on purpose, or it didn't look good.

Live broadcasting is different from video broadcasting. The rhythm of live broadcasting is very slow. If the guests walk for one minute, the audience will have to watch for one minute. If the guests walk for ten minutes, the audience will have to watch for ten minutes. How boring it is. Liang qiange's two minutes watching is the limit. I really don't have the energy to keep up with it.

This is why the live mode and the recording mode can be carried out at the same time, because the variety show after editing, whether in rhythm or in the later stage, will attract a lot of attention.

One hour of editing condenses ten hours of production, cutting off the boring and on-the-road ones. All you see are good-looking clips, which will be easier to see.

Liang qiange doesn't know why there are so many people chasing the live broadcast. In the past, when she was in love diary, she didn't understand why there were so many people watching online. Wouldn't everyone feel bored?

At that time, she felt that these data were all paid by the program team, creating the illusion that the program was hot.

Although it was proved that her idea was wrong, the program was very popular and the data was not flashed, she could not watch it anyway. Of course, it may be that these are not attractive enough for her.

Liang qiange watched TV with great interest when his mobile phone rang suddenly.

She picked it up and looked at it. It was Chunji who had called.

Aunt Mei is also watching TV. Liang qiange doesn't change the volume of the TV. Instead, she takes her mobile phone and goes to the room to pick it up.

Chunjin is calling to talk to Liang qiange about the following work. Now the company has signed a lot of young actors. In order to consolidate the young actors' mentality, Chunjin plans to let Liang qiange hold a small meeting in the company one day. As the half boss of the company, she can use the status of her predecessors to encourage the morale of these children and make everyone feel more belonging to the company.

When Liang qiange was talking to Chunjin on the phone in his room, there was a knock on the door.

Liang qiange didn't hear her. Aunt Mei got up to open the door.

Seeing Bo Xiushen and Liang Xiaoyi outside the door, Aunt Mei was very surprised. She saw the camera behind her. She was embarrassed again and hid her face to one side.

As soon as Liang Xiaoyi got home, he left his luggage and ran to the sofa to sit down.

Bo Xiushen changed her shoes, looked around and asked Aunt Mei, who was pouring water into the kitchen, "where is qiange?"

Aunt Mei came out with the tray, put the tray on the table, motioned the staff to drink water, then pointed to the door of the room and said, "it's inside."

Bo Xiushen frowned, wearing slippers, went to the living room and saw the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law play on TV.

Liang qiange doesn't like watching TV dramas in particular. In general, what Aunt Mei watches and what she watches, Liang Xiaoyi also does. For a while, Liang Xiaoyi follows Aunt Mei to watch local operas every day and talks about "our village".

Bo Xiushen sits on the sofa, takes out his mobile phone, looks at the direction of the door, and dials the phone number marked "wife".

The barrage was now painted.

Want to see a thousand songs, thousand songs come out!

I'll go to my diary again.

I would like to watch more husband and wife shows than father and son shows. When will bo sum up with thousand songs go on another couple show, I can't read enough love diaries.

The beep was heard on the phone. After a while, the phone was connected.

Thin repair sink open hands-free, put the mobile phone on the tea table, pick up the orange in the fruit basket, peel it, and ask: "what are you doing?"

Liang Xiaoyi looked at the side of the room, wondering, just across a door. Her father called her mother. Why didn't she knock on the door directly?

On the other end of the phone, came the mother's voice: "I, I didn't do anything, watching your live broadcast."

Peel orange hand a meal, thin Xiushen raised eyes, swept the eyes are still playing mother-in-law and daughter-in-law play.

The man leans his body against the back of the sofa, and his voice is cool: "what do you see?"

Liang qiange replied quickly: "looking for a gold pipe is very nice. I think it's very interesting."

It was before lunch to find the golden pipe.

Bo Xiushen sneered: "now? What are we doing? "

Liang qiange laughed directly: "are you kidding? Now you are on the phone. I can see that you are also on the phone during the live broadcast. Don't call. You are recording the program. Don't delay everyone's time. You can continue to play. I'll watch it. "

"Really?" Bo Xiushen asked.

Liang qiange lied and didn't blink: "sure, you said me yesterday, I'll catch up from morning to night today."But she couldn't give the details, so she quickly changed the topic: "by the way, you take care of Xinran. Xinran is a child himself, and I don't know why he was asked to be an internship father. He can't take care of himself. And Mr. Qi, you also take care of him. Mr. Qi looks mature and is actually an uncle. When recording "I leave" before, he would not help him when the oil bottle fell down. Ah, I'm too lazy to say him. Anyway, you watch him. If Mr. Qi suffers, Chunjin will have to eat me. "

Bo Xiushen gave a heavy meal, looked at the photographer next to his eyes and said, "OK, no more."

Liang qiange also felt that he covered up very well, Meizizi said: "then you refuel to record, I watch it at home, next time you can't say that I didn't watch, your business, I don't know."

Bo Xiushen suddenly didn't want to hang up again. He said coldly, "open the door."

"Well?" Liang qiange is suspicious.

Thin Xiushen handed the peeled orange to his son, wiped his hand with a paper towel, and winked at his son.

Liang Xiaoyi quickly jumped up, ran to the door of the master bedroom and began to knock on the door: "Mom, mom, we are back, you come out quickly."

The door was motionless, and the phone was silent.

A moment later, with a bang, the phone was hung up.

Barrage.

-- ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Thank qiange for taking care of Ranran and qiange for taking care of Mr. Qi, but aren't you really Mr. heiqi?

What is spring? Is it a personal name?

In front of me, Chun Jin, the name of qiange's agent, is a very powerful and beautiful little sister. Maybe Miss Chun is also a fan of Miss Qi. In the past, qiange said that she grew up watching Qi's TV and was a fan of Mr. Qi.

Qiange, open the door. You've gone through the gang. You didn't look at anything. We all know.

-- qiange, come out. It's OK. Bo will not beat you. You can see his kind eyes Sorry, I'm wrong. I can't make it up. Mr. Bo's eyes are not kind. Please don't come out!