All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

It takes a while for the phone to respond after pressing the power button.

Ross had already guessed the silence on the other end as usual, grabbed the towel next to him to wipe his hair with one hand, and tapped the screen casually with the other hand.

With just one glance, Ross's fingers froze in place, and even the movement of wiping his hair stopped.

The originally empty phone icon had a rare red dot of '1' appearing in the upper right corner.

Not only here, but the bright '7' above the WeChat icon made Ross's breath stagnant.

He added a lot of partner contact information during this trip, but they were all added with Chu Ming's account. This is his private account, and the only contacts in it are Ning Yan and Chu Ming.

It is impossible for Chu Ming to send him a message, so...

Rose's fingertips trembled a little, and he opened the missed call first.

After seeing the familiar number, a person who hadn't breathed fresh air for a long time entered the field, and his tense face relaxed.

She called him.

He's kind of happy.

The corners of Rose's mouth curled up, and suddenly he thought of her indifferent attitude in the camera that day, and then withdrew his smile.

"Finally remember me?"

Luo Si snorted through his teeth, but his hands were very honest. He exited the page and opened WeChat, and clicked directly into the dialog box with Ning Yan.

The little mermaid sent a lot of news.

Ross turned to the top and looked down one by one.

[Loss, I just got my phone today, and I just saw that the previous message was not sent successfully. I didn't mean to not contact you for so long. ]

[picture]

Ross lowered his eyes, reacted a little slower and clicked on the picture. It was a screenshot of her unsuccessful message half a month ago.

He was stunned for two seconds, his eyes were a little dazed, and he realized that she had actually contacted him that day.

The joy that had been silenced in Ross's heart slowly revived, and after a moment of fingertip movement, he continued to scroll down.

First of all, Ning Yan apologized very sincerely, hoping that he would not be angry.

Then I asked him what he was doing when he couldn't get through the phone.

He also briefly talked about his situation in the past few days, so that he should not worry.

Rose's gloomy mood lightened up a little bit.

He looked down several lines and stopped at the last one.

[The kiss that day, do you have an answer? ]

Answer?

Ross thought again of that feather-light kiss on the cheek.

Her lips are so soft.

Just thinking about it this way, Ross felt that something was wrong with him.

He read those messages over and over again, and only after several times did he sigh deeply.

"Chu Ming."

The man's voice was cold.

Chu Ming, who just touched the phone and was still in his sleep, was alert.

"What... what's the matter, my lord?"

"When is the cooperation meeting going to be?"

"Three days later."

"It's too late, please let me know and change to tomorrow."

"Ah, okay."

The phone is hung up.

Chu Ming was bewildered.

Turning on the phone and looking at the time at two o'clock in the middle of the night, I belatedly realized that he had just agreed to Ross's words without thinking.

Chu Ming: "..."

Does he say now that there is no room for redemption?

......

The first episode of this variety show has been broadcast on the Jingyun Video APP.

The content is mainly audition tidbits, as well as qualifying match clips,

There is a time limit, and there are nearly a hundred people participating in the grading competition. Naturally, it is impossible to let everyone sing the whole time.

When the program group broadcast this episode, the only one who released the whole episode was Lu Qingqing.

The rest of the contestants, no matter whether they sang good or bad, only released short passages, and the more they sang, the more perfunctory they became.

Even Ning Yan cut less than ten sentences and then disappeared.

Everyone is training at the headquarters, and without a mobile phone, they naturally don't know about the program group's showmanship.

In the lounge, Lu Qingqing was doing her hair with headphones on, with a few sheets of lyrics and music on her lap.

The melody in the earphones could not stop changing, Lu Qingqing was confident that she could sing this song to the fullest, and immediately stopped the music.

Unlike other contestants, although Lu Qingqing trained together, the program team did not take away her mobile phone.

Now looking at the praise of her first stage on the Internet, even under the leadership of her trumpet, some people have already started to praise her and Meng Xicheng's CP, Lu Qingqing felt proud.

"This hairstyle is ugly, what kind of eyes do you have!"

As soon as Lu Qingqing put down her phone, she saw herself in the mirror, and she dissatisfiedly avoided the stylist's hand on her hair.

With an unhappy face, he opened his mouth to make things difficult: "Are you really going to? Do you want me to go on stage with this ugly hairstyle and be laughed at?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Lu, if you are not satisfied with something, I will correct it for you."

The stylist hurriedly apologized, took out her phone, flipped through a few photos, and held them up in front of her:

"Are you satisfied with these?"

"What's all this? It's so ugly!" Lu Qingqing pushed the phone aside impatiently, looked from top to bottom at the trembling hairstylist, her words could not stop her arrogance.

"You dare to give me a hairstyle at this level, is there no one in the show crew?"

Her voice was not low, and the staff standing outside the door came in immediately to understand the situation.

"What's wrong, Miss Lu?"

The hair stylist is still apologizing: "I'm sorry Miss Lu, you told me what I'm not satisfied with, I..."

"I'm not satisfied with anything! The soil is dead!"

Lu Qingqing directly reached out to mess up the hairstyle she just made.

"Go to the Lu family and ask them to send someone over. I must see someone within 10 minutes!"

Faced with such an unreasonable scene, the staff seemed to be used to it, and nodded quickly.

Then he scolded the hair stylist indiscriminately and told her to go out quickly with a wink.

The hair stylist was a little girl, she looked like she was about to cry at the moment, she came out of Lu Qingqing's lounge and went backstage with a full face of grievance.

The rest of the contestants were all preparing for makeup in the background, and with the large number of people, they couldn't be too busy at the moment.

The make-up is arranged according to the order of appearance, this time they are on stage with a lottery new style, Ning Yan is lucky, and draws a relatively high position.

Coincidentally, it was just behind Lu Qingqing.

Just after changing clothes, the make-up artist saw the needle and grabbed the person to make a primer. He saw the little girl standing at the door and hurriedly waved.

"Xiao Zhang, what are you doing? Come over and do your hair, hurry up!"

The hair stylist called Xiao Zhang woke up like a dream, wiped the tears from his face, and calmed down.

Ning Yan has a good foundation, the makeup artist boasted while applying, and the makeup brush in his hand swept quickly, and the whole makeup was set in a short while.

The hair stylist standing behind him took a cautious look at Ning Yan while moving, and was caught off guard by the girl's gaze.

"What... what's wrong? Don't you like this hairstyle?"

Ning Yan was a little surprised to see her asking such a question, but suddenly smiled when she saw her nervous face.

"The hairstyle is nice, why are you more nervous than me?"

The hair stylist breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his lips and shook his head: "It's nothing, I made it according to your makeup and clothes, in case you don't like it."

When Ning Yan learned about Lu Qingqing's temper tantrum from Xiaoqi, she was at a loss for words.

Seeing that the little girl is really young, afraid of hurting her self-confidence, she said softly:

"It's very unique, you can do it with confidence, and do it according to your ideas."

The little girl hummed softly, and seeing the girl's bright smile through the mirror, she couldn't help blushing.

It was already half an hour later when Ning Yan was ready, and the program team informed those who had completed the makeup to go to the front desk of the studio to sit down first.

The backstage is not far from the studio, and there is a passage of about ten meters.

When Ning Yan opened the door and went out, she happened to pass by a group of people. When she looked sideways, she could only see the backs of a few people.

"Look, this is our backstage. The contestants are still preparing, and the recording will start in two hours..."

The voice of the voice is getting farther and farther away with the back.

Ning Yan narrowed her eyes and stared at the back of one of them for a long time, feeling familiar.