Chapter 38

At the start of the game, Zhuo Lan really sprinted behind Qin Hansheng's back.

Everyone was stunned. Zhuo Lan's stature was short and thin, and she looked really weak like that, but she didn't expect her to carry Qin Hansheng on her back, even though Qin Hansheng's figure was dry and thin, and his weight It's too big, but Zhuo Lan can run so fast with him on his back, not losing at all to other boys, which is really unexpected.

You must know that for girls, the so-called running behind the host is just better than being bad, and it is more interesting and more eye-catching to see who is bad.

Now that Zhuo Lan ran with the others on his back, what's the point of being dead?

The one carrying He Bingyun was a boy, his speed was a little faster than Zhuo Lan's, and he ran in front.

Qin Hansheng and Zhuo Lan were slightly behind. Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Qin Hansheng could only play tricks, reaching out to grab He Bingyun, and then pulling back.

He Bingyun was caught off guard and his body was pulled sideways, and he fell down with the boy who was carrying him.

But when He Bingyun fell down, he still reacted, and reached out to grab Zhuo Lan's clothes, trying to drag Zhuo Lan down.

At that moment, Zhuo Lan's performance was brave.

She first supported Qin Hansheng's thigh with her hand to prevent him from falling, then quickly let go of her hand, and pushed He Bingyun's hand away forcefully.

During this process, He Bingyun tried very hard to pester her, but Zhuo Lan patted her several times in a row, and she stopped.

Then, Zhuo Lan rushed to the finish line with Qin Hansheng on her back and won the race.

After Qin Hansheng won, he jumped off Zhuo Lan's back, held Zhuo Lan's hand, shouted and laughed excitedly, and celebrated the victory.

Qin Hansheng's state is not purely for the effect of the program, he is really excited.

Originally he thought he would lose, but he didn't expect to win. This sudden victory made him sincerely happy.

As the defeated general under his command, He Bingyun got up from the ground and said with a bitter face: "Old Qin, you are too reckless, you actually talk about people, it doesn't count, you have to start all over again."

Qin Hansheng retorted triumphantly: "What do you mean I'm rambunctious? Don't you want to tease us too? It's just that you didn't succeed. Why, if you didn't succeed, you said that we are rambunctious and have to do it all over again. Are you shameless?"

He Bingyun didn't quarrel with Qin Hansheng, looked at Zhuo Lan in a blink of an eye, stretched his arm in front of Zhuo Lan, and said: "Zhuo Lan, look, you are too cruel, you made my hand red gone."

Zhuo Lan glanced at He Bingyun's handwriting, it was really red, she immediately lowered her head in shame, and apologized at the same time: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I'm really sorry, I was a little anxious just now, I didn't pay attention..."

"Zhuo Lan, don't apologize!"

Qin Hansheng stood between Zhuo Lan and He Bingyun like an old hen protecting the cubs: "Don't bully our family Zhuo Lan, the child is timid, it's okay to be frightened."

"Your Zhuo Lan?"

He Bingyun hummed twice and began to rub his hands.

At this time, Chen Zheng also came over, and said with a smile: "Zhuo Lan, it's not bad. You are not big, but you have a lot of strength. You can run so fast with Teacher Qin on your back. You are no worse than a man at all." .”

Qu Lingling also asked curiously: "That's right, Zhuo Lan, how did you practice it? Don't you girls who learn to dance have such great strength?"

All of a sudden, the four hosts of the show focused their attention on Zhuo Lan, and all the surrounding cameras naturally gathered together.

Zhuo Lan was at a loss and lowered her head and said, "I used to go up the mountain to chop firewood and carry it back home every day since I was a child. Over time, I practiced it... Well, in fact, Teacher Qin is not heavy, and I have no problem carrying him on my back. "

Only then did He Bingyun nodded: "Oh, I remembered. I read your profile before. You are a child who came out of a poor mountainous area, right?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Lan nodded slightly.

Chen Zheng was stunned: "No wonder you are so strong. With such a life experience, there is nothing surprising."

Qin Hansheng immediately nodded in agreement: "So you didn't deserve to lose."

After a slight pause, he turned his head to He Bingyun and said, "Are you convinced now?"

He Bingyun said to Zhuo Lan a little aggrieved: "Zhuo Lan, this is just a game, you are too serious, look and beat me up."

Zhuo Lan hurriedly apologized again: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I didn't know, I thought this game...I thought you had to be serious when playing games, I'm sorry..."

"Well said, we are serious when we play games!"

When Qin Hansheng heard Zhuo Lan's words, he immediately clapped his hands and applauded.

Chen Zheng also echoed: "We were serious in the first place, Zhuo Lan is right."

Qu Lingling also came over and stared at He Bingyun: "Mr. He, you are going too far, don't scare the little girl."

This time, the other three hosts faintly stood together, and He Bingyun was boycotted.

The situation was not good, and He Bingyun could only admit his mistake with a bitter face: "I'm sorry, Zhuo Lan, it was my mistake. From now on, you will play the game so seriously, I deserve it if you kill me."

"what?"

Zhuo Lan was at a loss when she heard this.

But everyone else laughed, especially Qin Hansheng, who laughed complacently.

Next, after watching the sunrise, the recording ends.

Because everyone stayed up late to record the show, the director asked everyone to go back and rest.

Zhuo Lan walked towards Qiu Ming, and asked a little nervously, "I just...was it alright?"

"very good!"

Qiu Ming directly gave a thumbs up.

"really?"

"real."

"call!"

Zhuo Lan let out a sigh of relief, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

"Don't talk about it, go back to the hotel to take a shower, then go to sleep, and continue to record the program in the afternoon."

Qiu Ming dressed Zhuo Lan and led them back together.

Back at the hotel, Zhuo Lan went to bed alone.

Qiu Ming couldn't sleep, so he took out the script that was going to be recorded in the afternoon and read it first, and then marked out the places that need attention one by one with a highlighter, so that Zhuo Lan can read it after getting up and remember the key points.

Then, Qiu Ming went outside to wander around again.

When making a show, the people behind the scenes are always the hardest.

Both the host and the guests went to rest, and the program team had to clean up the booth first, and then prepare for the next recording.

Qiu Ming walked around, looked around, helped out a little from time to time, chatted with people, and seemed familiar.

He had heard from Lin Xiaoxiao before that if the artists in charge had strong communication skills, their managers would naturally be able to save a lot of worry.

But no matter how the artist's communication skills are, they often have to help the artist to communicate with the outside world.

The handover mentioned here does not only refer to work, but also to maintain a good relationship with the outside world.

To put it bluntly, it is the artist's interpersonal relationship, and the agent must help to do it.

After all, the identity of an artist is there, and sometimes it has to be carried, so many things have to be done on their behalf.

When Lin Xiaoxiao said this, she was speaking to Wang Yuan, and it was regarded as imparting experience.

Qiu Ming was by the side at the time, and secretly remembered it after hearing it.

Although he didn't know exactly how Lin Xiaoxiao did it, his communication skills were not bad. No matter where he went, he would get to know each other first, and then slowly explore the rest.

(End of this chapter)

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