After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

The director's team is really good at making troubles, and they even turned on the hands-free call, and put a radio microphone next to the mobile phone.

Song Jing's voice immediately spread throughout the studio.

Su Xiaoxiao stared at Song Jing, her footsteps flickered, her expression was dazed and dull, and she almost fell to the ground.

The director group raised a sign to signal, and the host immediately returned to the stage, "Since Ms. Su didn't prepare enough today and didn't bring a work, then we have to invite the next contestant."

"Mr. Feiyu, there is a special seat here for you, why don't you come up and sit?"

"No, I'll just sit here and see clearly."

The director team quickly responded, Su Xiaoxiao was 'invited' off the stage, and the next contestant came on stage with a design work. Knowing that Feiyu was on the scene, this contestant was obviously more excited and nervous. When introducing himself at the beginning He bit his tongue, causing the audience to burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere gradually eased.

Song Jing looked at Wan Xiuqi who was standing beside him and didn't intend to leave, "I'll give you the manuscript at the end of February." The implication is that you can leave.

"Don't be so cold and ruthless." Wan Xiuqi smiled, "I haven't seen you for a long time, it's rare for you to come to the capital, and we'll have dinner with you after recording the show. I've already booked the restaurant."

"No time to."

Wan Xiuqi was a little disappointed, "Is it true that you don't have time, or is it that you don't have time?"

"Really, I have something else to do." Song Jing glanced at him, opened the bag and gave him all the manuscripts inside, "These are already drawn manuscripts, to avoid plagiarism before the new product launch, you'd better Hurry up and hold a press conference."

"I know." Wan Xiuqi took the drawing and sighed, wanting to say something, but swallowed it after seeing the indifferent look on Song Jing's face, "I'll show you a house in the imperial capital. I send you to sign, and I will do the rest, lest you stay in a hotel every time you come."

"No, I have a place to live." After Song Jing finished speaking, he turned his eyes back to the stage, not intending to say more.

Wan Xiuqi squeezed the sketch in his hand, "Then I'll go first."

"En." Song Jing responded lightly.

Wan Xiuqi came in a hurry, stayed for less than 10 minutes and then left. The female assistant went out right behind him. The program crew and the director came over to greet him and sent him to the car.

"Mr. Wan, you deliberately left an important reception and came to find Feiyu, but Feiyu has such a cold attitude. She is a bit too arrogant!"

Wan Xiuqi looked up at the female assistant, then suddenly got out of the car from the back seat, knocked on the driver's door, and the female assistant got out of the car without knowing why.

Wan Xiuqi got into the driver's seat by himself, "What kind of attitude does Feiyu have towards me that it's your turn to provoke me with nonsense? You've been fired, go to the accountant to get three months' salary."

The female assistant looked at the car driving away, feeling helpless and aggrieved.She just wanted to say something nice to flatter the boss, but she was fired instead.

The game was still going on, the fat man sitting next to Song Jing finally recovered and swallowed hard, "Sister Jing, you are actually the idol that my sister wants to brag to me eight hundred times all day Not a fish."

"Brother, stop talking." Hearing his brother say that in front of the idol, Fatty's younger sister blushed on the spot, but her eyes were still full of stars when she looked at Song Jing.

What about idols!She is so close to her idol!Today must be her lucky day.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about you, don't talk about you." The fat man chuckled, "Sister Jing, go through the back door and sign for my sister's entire to? Don’t listen anymore, just listen to you, Sister Jing.”

"You don't have to." Song Jing didn't hide his disgust, and turned to ask the fat man's sister, "Where is the signature?"

"Ah? This...is it okay here?" Fatty's younger sister held up her white sweater.

Song Jing took the signature brush in his bag and signed the word Feiyu, and wrote another line: Stay away from your brother, you will become a master!

"Sister Jing, don't bring something like this!" the fat man yelled.

A smile flashed across Song Jing's eyes.

Because of Su Xiaoxiao's accident, the recording time of the program was pushed back a lot, and it was already eight or nine o'clock when the recording ended.

"Sister Jing, we have scheduled the high-speed train back at ten o'clock in the evening. Our parents have already picked us up at the station, so I won't tell you more. See you at school!" Fatty brought his younger sister to the Imperial Capital to watch the game. Their parents were worried, The two are not allowed to spend the night in the imperial capital.

Originally, I left a little time for the two children to visit the imperial capital, but I didn't expect that the recording time of the program was extended, and I had to go directly to the station after the end.

"Monthly exam results." Song Jing reminded.

"I know! I'll go back tonight and do two sets of questions before going to bed!"

When the fat man got into the car with his younger sister, Xin Rong smiled and said, "Xiao Jing, your classmate is really nice."

"Yeah." Song Jing nodded, not to mention other unfamiliar people, anyway, Su Luan and Fatty who were familiar with her were really good, "Grandma Han, I have other things, so I won't go back with you."

"Are you still going to see Mr. Shi again?" Xin Rong asked.

"It just so happened that I came over, so we have a follow-up visit together."

Song Jing didn't say when she would go to Shi's house for a follow-up visit, Xin Rong only thought that she was going to Shi's house now, "I'll let the car take you to Shi's house."

"No need, Grandma Han, you have just recovered, so it's not suitable for you to stay up late. It's almost nine o'clock now, you should go back and rest early."

"Okay." Xin Rong nodded with a smile, "Xiao Jing, when will you come home again? I heard from your grandpa Han that you are going to Beijing University to study in university?"

"Yes."

"That's great." The smile on Xin Rong's face was even better, "Our home is close to Beijing University. After you come to Beijing University to study, don't stay at home, just stay at home. I also have a lot of design matters that I want to talk to you about. chat."

Grandma Han originally went to the show to recruit apprentices today, but in the end the apprentices were confiscated. Could it be that she wanted to teach her everything she had learned all her life?

Song Jing understood the meaning of Grandma Han's words, and for a moment she really couldn't say no. After all, the two old people really treated her like a granddaughter, but if she really lived in Han's house, many things would be inconvenient.

"Grandma Han, can we talk about it later?"

"Okay." Xin Rong smiled and nodded, then got into the nanny's car and left.

Song Jing immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked into the live broadcast room of the National Museum. It was almost nine o'clock at this time, and the live broadcast had already started for an hour, and the number of online viewers reached more than 800 million.

In the live broadcast, there is a sculpture of a coiled dragon in the middle. Several cultural relic restorers from the Fengguo National Museum are standing on the left, and several people from country y who sent the Panlong sculpture back to Fengguo are standing on the right.

The restorers of cultural relics in Feng Country all looked very dignified, while the people in Country Y were full of ridicule and complacency, as well as contempt and provocation.

"Is there no one left in your Fengguo? Didn't you say that this sculpture of a coiled dragon is your cultural relic? You can't repair your things? It really makes people laugh!"

[Damn it, you idiot! 】

[What is the cultural relic restorer in the museum doing in a daze?It's been an hour, hurry up! 】

【That's the Panlong carving from the Shang Dynasty. It's an ancient relic. Do you think you can do it if you want to?Who is to blame in case of irreparable damage? 】

[Then why do you stand like this and let the idiots from YY country mock you?I'm so fucking sick that I'm going to get mad! 】

[This Panlong carving is too badly damaged, there is no way to repair it, right? Country yy is clearly trying to pick things up on purpose! 】

"Stupid." Song Jing looked at the live broadcast indifferently, raised his hand and stopped a taxi, "Go to the National Museum."