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Zhong Yuqing nodded with a smile as he looked at the chaotic scene. Although the recording had ended, the camera did not stop working. It was its duty to transmit the scene on the stage to him.
She had let quite a number of programs go by and had never encountered such a mess that could not be ended. Now, she finally understood why the company was worried about Shen Mo accompanying her, and wanted to bring Little Zhao back to her side.
"Lil 'Ai, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get off the stage." As soon as Little Zhao saw Zhou Qing fly into a rage, he immediately walked over to Tang Xiaoyi's side. She had a lot of experience. In the face of such a sudden situation, she would not panic too much.
Tang Xiaosi was led to the backstage by Little Zhao, where she heard the loud banging sounds coming from Zhou Qing's private dressing room. She scolded: "Even the Heavenly King, who has been out for sixty years, dares not disobey the rules of the game on my show. Did she, a little sparrow for six months, really think she is a phoenix? Get out, if I say no, no... What candy? What would the audience think? If I, Zhou Qing, was afraid of what they would think, would still dare to stand on this stage? "Yo, so what if it's filmed. You guys just don't want to get a viewership rating. Now, I'm going to be popular again. I'm going to get lucky in the face of the Great Heavenly Queen …"
As Little Zhao heard the intermittent words, he frowned slightly. Zhou Qing's reputation was truly not as good as others'. Zhou Qing's vulgarity and domineering attitude was even greater than the rumors of other artists.
It was no wonder that some artists, after coming to this program once, would never want to come back again, no matter how high the viewership ratings were.
"Miss Tang, please take a seat in the lounge over here. Please don't be angry, Sister Zhou isn't intentionally targeting you, she loves you more than anything else. Come over here, please take a rest. We will notify you to come on stage later." The executive director walked over to Tang Xiao Ai's side, trying his best to keep a smile on his face.
"No need. I think your program's standards are too high. Our family's artists can't afford it, so the advertisement fee will be refunded. As for the tickets bought by those fans at a high price …" Little Zhao rejected her neither humbly nor arrogantly. What kind of female host was this? Even if she were a pillar of the stage, she couldn't destroy the scene like this.
"Please don't... "Young mistress Zhao, listen to me. This is all our fault. We didn't communicate in advance …" The executive director knew that Little Tang liked to talk, but Little Zhao was famous in the industry for not wanting to lose out in words. He quickly explained, then looked at the silent Tang Xiao Ai, "Miss Tang, please forgive me, please take a break, I promise …"
"Director, it's not your fault, we're not new members of the industry, so it's not hard to distinguish between right and wrong. In short, if the audience's losses aren't handled well, then let the lawyers settle it." Little Zhao couldn't stand this kind of tone. Previously, he had communicated very clearly: the game segment had only been played over and over. Don't go overboard. Why did it become an Overlord Treaty now?
"Xiao Ai, wait for me to pack up my stuff and we'll leave immediately." Little Zhao didn't allow Tang Xiaoshan to enter the lounge. She definitely wouldn't lower her head to such an unreasonable host. Otherwise, if word were to spread out, people would think that Escrow's artists were easy to bully.
"Miss Tang, please don't be angry, I'm sorry …" When the director saw that Little Zhao had left, he immediately asked the female assistant to bring Tang Xiaoyi into the lounge and then ran off to stop Little Zhao from leaving.
The station head also came over. When they arrived at Zhou Qing's dressing room, the venue would occasionally turn into such a mess for the first time. If it was a handsome guy recording program that suited one's eyes, Zhou Qing rarely lost her temper.
However, if it was a female guest, Zhou Qing would often confront him. A few days ago, one of the A-list female celebrities had her chest pierced by Zhou Qing, saying that it was filled with salt water. Unlike her, it didn't feel as good as her hand, and the female celebrity had her face turned dark on the spot as the two of them argued from the stage to the audience below. In contrast, Tang Xiao Ai's temper was already very good. When Zhou Qing was angry, she always acted very restrained and reserved. She didn't even say a single word of 'fight' when she was backstage.
Tang Xiao Yi sat in the lounge. If she said it out loud, perhaps no one would believe her, so she was not angry.
There were many people like Zhou Qing in the entertainment circle, but most of them were secretly cursing behind his back.
She wasn't angry about this. Zhong Yuqing had once told her that every game had its own rules. If one wanted to play this game, they had to follow the rules of the game.
Although Zhou Qing was making a big fuss over nothing, the trouble today was that she did not follow the rules and was unable to play the game to the end.
She did not want to continue playing, did not want to follow the rules, and continued to walk in the entertainment circle.
If Qin Junning were in front of her right now, she might be unable to restrain herself from saying that she did not want to go any further.
The resting room was soundproofed, so it was so quiet that you could only hear your own breath. Tang Xiaoyi covered her face. She really hated this kind of life!
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from above.
"Darling, are you in a bad mood?"
Tang Xiao Yi was shocked and hastily raised her head, but she did not see Zhong Jianqing.
Her panicked expression fell into Zhong Yuqing's eyes, like a sad deer that was about to take a walk. She was frightened by the ferocious beast.
"Bell..." Where are you? " Tang Xiaoyi raised her head to search for a sound transmission device. Every lounge here had a monitor and a sound transmission device, and sometimes when a VIP was backstage waiting for their program to come on, they would take a break and use it to remind them of the time. They also didn't need to disturb the artists or VIPs just because they were knocking on the door.
"Of course, I'll watch your program again." Zhong Yuqing was in the control room, wearing his headphones. He laughed. "It's a pity that an accident occurred."
"Yes …" We might not be able to record it. " Tang Xiao Ai knew that he wasn't in the room so she wasn't as nervous as before. She lowered her head and said with some annoyance.
"Is this circle really that annoying?" Zhong Yuqing asked gently.
Tang Xiao Ai didn't know how to reply. After a moment of silence, she said: "This circle doesn't suit me."
Perhaps it was because she hadn't chatted with Zhong Yuqing face to face, so she didn't feel too pressured. She didn't need to worry about him reaching out his hand as he spoke.
"But you don't want to leave, so you can only rely on your own hard work and patience to adapt to it, until it is completely assimilated." Zhong Yuqing spoke slowly.
"I know you're unhappy, but I also know that you don't want me to continue working in the entertainment industry …" If he wasn't in front of her, she would have more reason and courage. She wanted to be more honest, but she also knew that she couldn't hide her thoughts from his eyes, "But, I can't leave now. If I leave now, my conscience will be for the rest of my life."
"What's wrong? Qin Junning doesn't need you to worry, it's enough to have me by his side. " There was a hint of happiness in Zhong Yuqing's heart because Tang Xiao Ai had actually opened her heart to him. Usually, the person who was depressed would take the initiative to tell him her thoughts.
"Zhong Yuqing, you are a person who understands emotions. Although you … You won't just give away your feelings, but you're much more mature and smarter than we are. You must know better things. Tang Xiao Ai actually felt that Zhong Yuqing was too shrewd, shrewd to the point that his emotions were basically a form of investment. For people that weren't worth investing in, he definitely wouldn't waste his resources, such as women, "If everyone can turn around and leave, then this world is the so-called heaven. There won't be so many people living in trouble every day."
"A charity? Do you want me to help you? " There seemed to be a trace of a smile in Zhong Yuqing's voice. She really did think that she was an emotionless person. Otherwise, she wouldn't have called it 'charity'.
Tang Xiaosi was silent. She had never asked for alms from others. She had once relied on her own hard work to obtain everything that she wanted.
She had let quite a number of programs go by and had never encountered such a mess that could not be ended. Now, she finally understood why the company was worried about Shen Mo accompanying her, and wanted to bring Little Zhao back to her side.
"Lil 'Ai, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get off the stage." As soon as Little Zhao saw Zhou Qing fly into a rage, he immediately walked over to Tang Xiaoyi's side. She had a lot of experience. In the face of such a sudden situation, she would not panic too much.
Tang Xiaosi was led to the backstage by Little Zhao, where she heard the loud banging sounds coming from Zhou Qing's private dressing room. She scolded: "Even the Heavenly King, who has been out for sixty years, dares not disobey the rules of the game on my show. Did she, a little sparrow for six months, really think she is a phoenix? Get out, if I say no, no... What candy? What would the audience think? If I, Zhou Qing, was afraid of what they would think, would still dare to stand on this stage? "Yo, so what if it's filmed. You guys just don't want to get a viewership rating. Now, I'm going to be popular again. I'm going to get lucky in the face of the Great Heavenly Queen …"
As Little Zhao heard the intermittent words, he frowned slightly. Zhou Qing's reputation was truly not as good as others'. Zhou Qing's vulgarity and domineering attitude was even greater than the rumors of other artists.
It was no wonder that some artists, after coming to this program once, would never want to come back again, no matter how high the viewership ratings were.
"Miss Tang, please take a seat in the lounge over here. Please don't be angry, Sister Zhou isn't intentionally targeting you, she loves you more than anything else. Come over here, please take a rest. We will notify you to come on stage later." The executive director walked over to Tang Xiao Ai's side, trying his best to keep a smile on his face.
"No need. I think your program's standards are too high. Our family's artists can't afford it, so the advertisement fee will be refunded. As for the tickets bought by those fans at a high price …" Little Zhao rejected her neither humbly nor arrogantly. What kind of female host was this? Even if she were a pillar of the stage, she couldn't destroy the scene like this.
"Please don't... "Young mistress Zhao, listen to me. This is all our fault. We didn't communicate in advance …" The executive director knew that Little Tang liked to talk, but Little Zhao was famous in the industry for not wanting to lose out in words. He quickly explained, then looked at the silent Tang Xiao Ai, "Miss Tang, please forgive me, please take a break, I promise …"
"Director, it's not your fault, we're not new members of the industry, so it's not hard to distinguish between right and wrong. In short, if the audience's losses aren't handled well, then let the lawyers settle it." Little Zhao couldn't stand this kind of tone. Previously, he had communicated very clearly: the game segment had only been played over and over. Don't go overboard. Why did it become an Overlord Treaty now?
"Xiao Ai, wait for me to pack up my stuff and we'll leave immediately." Little Zhao didn't allow Tang Xiaoshan to enter the lounge. She definitely wouldn't lower her head to such an unreasonable host. Otherwise, if word were to spread out, people would think that Escrow's artists were easy to bully.
"Miss Tang, please don't be angry, I'm sorry …" When the director saw that Little Zhao had left, he immediately asked the female assistant to bring Tang Xiaoyi into the lounge and then ran off to stop Little Zhao from leaving.
The station head also came over. When they arrived at Zhou Qing's dressing room, the venue would occasionally turn into such a mess for the first time. If it was a handsome guy recording program that suited one's eyes, Zhou Qing rarely lost her temper.
However, if it was a female guest, Zhou Qing would often confront him. A few days ago, one of the A-list female celebrities had her chest pierced by Zhou Qing, saying that it was filled with salt water. Unlike her, it didn't feel as good as her hand, and the female celebrity had her face turned dark on the spot as the two of them argued from the stage to the audience below. In contrast, Tang Xiao Ai's temper was already very good. When Zhou Qing was angry, she always acted very restrained and reserved. She didn't even say a single word of 'fight' when she was backstage.
Tang Xiao Yi sat in the lounge. If she said it out loud, perhaps no one would believe her, so she was not angry.
There were many people like Zhou Qing in the entertainment circle, but most of them were secretly cursing behind his back.
She wasn't angry about this. Zhong Yuqing had once told her that every game had its own rules. If one wanted to play this game, they had to follow the rules of the game.
Although Zhou Qing was making a big fuss over nothing, the trouble today was that she did not follow the rules and was unable to play the game to the end.
She did not want to continue playing, did not want to follow the rules, and continued to walk in the entertainment circle.
If Qin Junning were in front of her right now, she might be unable to restrain herself from saying that she did not want to go any further.
The resting room was soundproofed, so it was so quiet that you could only hear your own breath. Tang Xiaoyi covered her face. She really hated this kind of life!
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from above.
"Darling, are you in a bad mood?"
Tang Xiao Yi was shocked and hastily raised her head, but she did not see Zhong Jianqing.
Her panicked expression fell into Zhong Yuqing's eyes, like a sad deer that was about to take a walk. She was frightened by the ferocious beast.
"Bell..." Where are you? " Tang Xiaoyi raised her head to search for a sound transmission device. Every lounge here had a monitor and a sound transmission device, and sometimes when a VIP was backstage waiting for their program to come on, they would take a break and use it to remind them of the time. They also didn't need to disturb the artists or VIPs just because they were knocking on the door.
"Of course, I'll watch your program again." Zhong Yuqing was in the control room, wearing his headphones. He laughed. "It's a pity that an accident occurred."
"Yes …" We might not be able to record it. " Tang Xiao Ai knew that he wasn't in the room so she wasn't as nervous as before. She lowered her head and said with some annoyance.
"Is this circle really that annoying?" Zhong Yuqing asked gently.
Tang Xiao Ai didn't know how to reply. After a moment of silence, she said: "This circle doesn't suit me."
Perhaps it was because she hadn't chatted with Zhong Yuqing face to face, so she didn't feel too pressured. She didn't need to worry about him reaching out his hand as he spoke.
"But you don't want to leave, so you can only rely on your own hard work and patience to adapt to it, until it is completely assimilated." Zhong Yuqing spoke slowly.
"I know you're unhappy, but I also know that you don't want me to continue working in the entertainment industry …" If he wasn't in front of her, she would have more reason and courage. She wanted to be more honest, but she also knew that she couldn't hide her thoughts from his eyes, "But, I can't leave now. If I leave now, my conscience will be for the rest of my life."
"What's wrong? Qin Junning doesn't need you to worry, it's enough to have me by his side. " There was a hint of happiness in Zhong Yuqing's heart because Tang Xiao Ai had actually opened her heart to him. Usually, the person who was depressed would take the initiative to tell him her thoughts.
"Zhong Yuqing, you are a person who understands emotions. Although you … You won't just give away your feelings, but you're much more mature and smarter than we are. You must know better things. Tang Xiao Ai actually felt that Zhong Yuqing was too shrewd, shrewd to the point that his emotions were basically a form of investment. For people that weren't worth investing in, he definitely wouldn't waste his resources, such as women, "If everyone can turn around and leave, then this world is the so-called heaven. There won't be so many people living in trouble every day."
"A charity? Do you want me to help you? " There seemed to be a trace of a smile in Zhong Yuqing's voice. She really did think that she was an emotionless person. Otherwise, she wouldn't have called it 'charity'.
Tang Xiaosi was silent. She had never asked for alms from others. She had once relied on her own hard work to obtain everything that she wanted.