They all say I'm a good wife

Chapter 32 Beauty Kitchen
"Qiu...Qiu Ming, I'm a little nervous."

After Zhuo Lan walked into the studio, she held the corners of her clothes with both hands and whispered to Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming quickly comforted: "Don't be nervous, didn't we agree before that you don't have to think about anything after you come on stage, just follow what the host said and cook with peace of mind. This is a cooking show, you know how to cook, completely no problem."

Zhuo Lan lowered her head: "But...but I'm still nervous, I've never tried cooking in front of so many people, and after all...after all, I'm going to...be on TV..."

Qiu Ming touched his nose: "Then how can you not be nervous?"

Zhuo Lan didn't expect Qiu Ming to ask such a question, and couldn't say anything for a while.

Qiu Ming turned his mind quickly, grasped the crux of the problem, and asked very solemnly: "Do you want to make money?"

"what?"

Zhuo Lan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Thinking about it."

Qiu Ming said: "You said earlier, how much money did you earn for playing the third female role in Director Li's movie?"

"Two... twenty thousand."

"How long did it take?"

"More than three months."

"Then do you know how much money you can earn by participating in this program?"

"..."

Zhuo Lan didn't say anything, just looked at Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming stretched out two fingers and said, "Two thousand."

Withdrawing his finger from Zhuo Lan's eyes, he continued: "Although I don't know how long it will take to record this show, but your announcement fee tonight is [-], how about it, earning [-] a day, isn't it more than you earn from acting in a movie?" How much, easy to earn?"

Zhuo Lan thought for a while, then nodded, expressing her agreement with Qiu Ming's statement.

Qiu Ming spread his hands together: "That's right, if you don't work hard, don't you say you want to make more money and send it home to your parents? Well, if you do a good job today, you will have more money in the future." Opportunities to make money, so you have to work hard, if you can do it, you can do it if you can't."

"Okay, I... I see."

Zhuo Lan's voice was still weak, but her tone became obviously firmer.

Qiu Ming said again: "Hurry up and go to the dressing room to do your makeup. The makeup artist is already waiting. I'll go say hello to the program crew, and I'll see you later."

"it is good!"

Zhuo Lan took a deep breath and walked towards the dressing room alone.

Looking at the short figure, Qiu Ming couldn't help but smile in satisfaction.

He had seen Xu Jingrong's announcement fee before, so he naturally knew that the announcement fee of 2000 yuan was not too much. After all, this was a local station, and Zhuo Lan was a newcomer, so 2000 yuan could only be regarded as an ordinary service standard.

Moreover, Feitianxia Media, as Zhuo Lan's brokerage company, has to take a commission.

According to Zhuo Lan's contract, the commission is about 2000%, so the more than [-] in Zhuo Lan's hands is only about [-].

He just drew a big cake just now, Zhuo Lan was simple-minded, didn't think so much, and was easily fooled by him.

After these two days of contact, Qiu Ming has already figured out that this kid is only thinking about earning money to improve his family's environment, and he is considered a little money addict.

As long as you withdraw money, it is very easy to use.

After watching Zhuo Lan walk into the dressing room, Qiu Ming quickly walked towards the director and greeted the producers.

The director was very busy, he needed to arrange many things on the set, and he didn't have time to socialize with Qiu Ming.

However, at this time, the benefits of relying on a big tree were revealed. After all, Qiu Ming was a member of Feitianxia Media, so the director still had a few pleasantries with him while he was busy.

It was also because of these few greetings that Qiu Ming learned that the director was also from Zhongxia Communication University, so he immediately called out his brother affectionately.

"Senior Brother Gong, our Zhuo Lan is a newcomer and has never been on a show... well, this is her first variety show. When the recording starts later, you must take care of her, thank you!"

"It's okay, I know what's on my mind."

The director didn't know if he really took things at ease, he waved at Qiu Ming, and got busy on his own.

Qiu Ming didn't like to disturb others, so he could only watch from behind as the people of the program group were making preparations before recording.

"Is there anyone, come a few people, help!"

At this moment, someone greeted not far away.

Qiu Ming turned his head and took a look, and found that the prop team was moving a huge background board to the center of the stage.

Because there are not enough hands, and the things are big and heavy, it is very difficult to move them, and they feel a little shaky.

The man greeted a few times, everyone was busy with their own work, but no one responded, Qiu Ming thought for a while, rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

"Come on, I'll move here, let's work hard together!"

Qiu Mingniu was tall and muscular, and as soon as he walked over, several members of the prop team felt confident.

After the person in their lead thanked them, they yelled and worked together, and quickly moved the background board to the designated place.

"Brother, it's not bad, your body is awesome, you can beat several others by yourself!"

After moving the background board, the man handed Qiu Ming a bottle of water to express his gratitude.

"good!"

Qiu Ming took the water and smiled.

The man asked again: "Which department are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Qiu Ming waved his hand and said, "I'm not from your station. I accompanied our artiste to record the show. I'm her assistant."

"Oh, it turns out that he is not from our station, so I would be even more grateful."

The person in the props group thanked him more solemnly.

Qiu Ming smiled and said: "You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hand, don't worry about it."

The man from the props team exchanged a few words with him, exchanged names, and left quickly to busy himself with other things.

While drinking water, Qiu Ming walked towards the dressing room, ready to see how Zhuo Lan's makeup was doing.

He didn't know that the scene where he helped move things just now was all in the director's eyes, but the director let it go after seeing it, and continued to be busy, giving orders everywhere.

After a while, the preparatory work was completed and the official recording was finally started.

The guests of the program also began to appear one after another.

The general content of this program in Beauty Kitchen is to invite some guests to come up, and the host and a chef will come up with questions for the guests to cook.

Among them, the highlight is of course the performance of the guests.

Since it is a "beauty kitchen", the guests are all women, some old and some young, barely able to get the word "beauty".

Among the guests in this issue, there are two veteran film and television veterans who are considered well-known actors.

The reason why they participated in this program is mainly because they are locals and support the TV station in their hometown.

There are two other young girls who are in the same situation as Zhuo Lan.

Zhuo Lan is a newcomer, not well-known, and belongs to the state of being familiar everywhere.

But they are half popular and not popular, participating in the show is to increase their exposure.

Seeing Zhuo Lan putting on makeup and changing clothes, and being invited out from the backstage by the host, Qiu Ming felt in a daze for a moment.

Although Zhuo Lan's makeup is not so bright, and her clothes are pure and pure, Qiu Ming still feels that the old saying that people depend on clothes is true.

Especially when Zhuo Lan was standing under the spotlight, she seemed to be shining, which was really different from usual.

"It seems a bit like a star..."

Qiu Ming murmured to himself, suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction that my family has a young girl who has grown up.

(End of this chapter)