Hi wife!

Red Man's Day is one of the most lively red carpets in China. Apart from the awards show, this red carpet is the most lively.

The organizers are major media and groups, and invited celebrities and singers from all walks of life to participate in this red carpet event. In addition to the scenery, the most popular stars and works of the year will also be selected. Although there is no authority for the Flying Eagle Award, it is also a very lively event. Awarded.

Fu Xia was lucky enough to win it once, and the selection of the Red Man's Festival is based entirely on the degree of topicality, so when Fu Xia won the award, he was jokingly called that he bought it.

Although the memory is not good, the appearance fee is still very generous, so Fu Xia basically goes there every time he is invited, just going through the motions. What could be easier to get money than this?

Before leaving, Cheng Wanyu and Fu Xia had to stagger their appearances. This year, for some reason, Fu Xia was scheduled to appear in the first few appearances.

After Fu Xia found out, she was very puzzled, is she so popular?

Zhou Wen said to her: "Red Man's Day, it means whoever has the hottest topic is popular. You used to be on the front line of black and red, and you released a few good works last year. The topic has always been very good. The organizer There is nothing wrong with this arrangement.”

Fu Xia looked at the list, and found that indeed a few traffickers were in the front, but those with strength were gathered in the back.

"Won't those powerful actors get angry?" Fu Xia wondered, "Will they offend people?"

"This is out of our control." Zhou Wen drove her to the venue and said to her, "But there is an interview this year, have you thought about something to say? Maybe the host will ask you a question alone."

Fu Xia leaned against the back seat of the car, and said helplessly, "Turn around in your head three times before speaking, speak when you can, and smile when you can't."

Zhou Wen glanced at her with a smile, and said with emotion: "It's quite sensible."

After styling in the studio and changing clothes, an extended Lincoln had already parked downstairs, Zhou Wen helped Fu Xia drag the skirt, it was a gradient dress, from the chest to the skirt even with various Colored small roses are used for decoration, and some dead branches are inserted in the back. The designer said that this symbolizes the blooming and exhaustion of life, and highlights the wildness of nature.

Fu Xia liked it very much when I was trying it on, but after I got in the car and sat down, I realized that the clothes were uncomfortable everywhere. Those little roses couldn't cut off the small thorns completely. A small thorn pierced him, and he was also poked by a few dead branches on his back.

"It's a bit uncomfortable." Fu Xia touched his neck and moved uncomfortably.

"Don't move around, the flowers are going to fall." Zhou Wen stopped her hand, but seeing that her hand had nowhere to rest, she asked her to grab the handle on the top of the car, and said to her, "If you hold this, you won't be able to press it down." it took."

Fu Xia said aggrievedly: "Flowers are important to me?"

"The red carpet is more important." Sitting next to her, Zhou Wen looked at her and said, "Be patient, you will feel comfortable when you stand up."

Fu Xia sighed in his heart, meditating on the importance of work and the importance of work, and asked Zhou Wen casually: "Have they set off late?"

Zhou Wen glanced at Fu Xia and said with a smile, "Miss him?"

"That's not it." Fu Xia snorted and said, "I'm just curious about what she's wearing and whether it looks better than me."

"It's not as good-looking as you, you are the best in the whole audience." Zhou Wen said with a smile: "When you get to the place, follow the instructions of the staff and be sure to pay attention to your posture. Now it's the era of live broadcasts, so there can't be too many people. No matter how small you are, you can't put on a face, you know?"

"I know, I'm good at giggling."

"Remove the word 'stupid' for me, just laugh, and I don't expect you to be able to speak out."

When she got to the place, as soon as the car door was opened, the spotlights crackled and shone on. No matter how many times she had experienced it, Fu Xia still couldn’t get used to it. With the help of the staff and Zhou Wen, she got out of the car, and Zhou Wen helped her tidy up. With a hem of the skirt, Fu Xia walked over under the amazed eyes of everyone.

After signing on the background wall, the staff led Fu Xia to a live broadcast machine. It was only later that she realized that not only she was interacting with the live broadcast, but also two other traffic artists, which made Fu Xia feel relieved. Breathe a sigh of relief.

The host Fu Xia doesn’t know him, but he’s quite eloquent. He’s not indifferent to talking with the three artists. He doesn’t know the other two Fu Xia either, but he’s often seen it on hot searches and has eaten their melons. Now When they got together, she could only laugh along with her, not knowing what to say at all.

"Speaking of which, our teacher Fu Xia produced a lot of works last year." The host brought the topic to Fu Xia and said to her, "The modern drama that you and Teacher Cheng Wanyu worked together is really good. Fire, the TV station is still broadcasting it.”

"Really?" Fu Xia said in surprise, "I thought I was already dead."

"Where is it, we all like your work, and I heard that you also participated in the Xianxia drama starring Mr. Gu Jingxi. I wonder if you can disclose it? The audience of our live broadcast is very curious."

"Ah, that drama..." Fu Xia thought for a while and said, "I'm actually a small female supporting role in it, and it's still being produced. It should be broadcast after the production is finished. You can look forward to it."

The host also knew the rules of the crew, and said with a smile: "It seems that it is still in the confidentiality period, that's okay, we are actually more curious about Mr. Fu Xia's later works, can you disclose this?"

Fu Xia said nervously: "I haven't decided on a new work yet."

The host wondered: "But how did I hear that you have a good relationship with Teacher Cheng Wanyu recently, is there any possibility of continuing to cooperate in the future?"

Fu Xia was a little dizzy, looked at the camera stumbled and said: "Maybe, if there is a chance, um... I mean, if there is a chance in the future, we may cooperate again."

"Talking about Mr. Qifu and Mr. Cheng, it reminds me of when you two were live broadcasting in "Stars Going North"." The host said: "I remember there is a small stalk, do you know the 'Cheng Fu Party'? ?”

Fu Xia broke out in a cold sweat.

The male artist standing next to the host asked curiously, "What does Cheng Fudang mean?"

The host blinked, and said meaningfully: "Of course it means... a good relationship for a hundred years!"

Fu Xia felt a little dizzy.

Although she knew that the host would take this kind of ridicule as a joke, Fu Xia was really afraid that this person would say something that would be misleading, and it didn't matter if she couldn't get off the stage. The relationship between them will be very troublesome.

"Tell Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here." The host looked at Cheng Wanyu who had finished signing and walked over, and said to Fu Xia: "Mr. Fu Xia, don't you want to say hello to Mr. Cheng?"

Fu Xia's mind is full of secrets that cannot be discovered between the two, and his mind is also in a state of confusion. Seeing Cheng Wanyu is like seeing relying on him. He raised his hand and shouted directly: "Hi, wife!"

Cheng Wanyu: "..."

host:"……"

other people:"……"

Audience before the live broadcast: ? ? ? ?

Fu Xia realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed his words: "No, I mean Cheng Wanyu, I'm saying hello to Cheng Wanyu, I..."

But in the live broadcast room, everyone has already exploded.

[What wife! 】

[What kind of wife! ! ! ! 】

[Why does Fu Xia call Cheng Wanyu's wife? Are they together? 】

[The name wife is too intimate, if we are together, we must have been together for a long time, right? 】

[Ma Ma, the CP I was chasing finally came true! 】

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa This is the first time I saw someone calling his wife directly during the live broadcast. Are Fu Xia and Cheng Wanyu really together! 】

The barrage hit a new high all of a sudden. The dense and colorful barrage filled the live broadcast room, covering Fu Xia's flustered expression.

The host was also stunned. At this moment, he was stuck holding the microphone and didn't know how to answer the conversation. The other two artists and Fu Xia were not familiar with each other, and they all looked at her in a state of shock.

At this moment, Cheng Wanyu walked up to the camera and took a look at Fu Xia.

Fu Xia: "..."

"Look what I'm doing?" Cheng Wanyu held Fu Xia's hand calmly, and said to her, "Didn't I say that I would tell everyone when I was sure? It wouldn't be a surprise if I said it so soon."

The host regained his composure, looked at the two gossipingly and said, "Teacher Cheng Wanyu, you and Teacher Fu Xia, you two..."

"Yes." Cheng Wanyu said calmly: "We will work together on the next work soon, which is a play with two heroines. In the play, the two of us are very close, and it is not an exaggeration to call me a wife." .”

Host: "Huh?"

Cheng Wanyu smiled lightly: "However, the script is still under discussion, and there is no way to reveal too much about the specific story. I am really sorry."

A staff member couldn't help muttering: "So it's filming, what a pity..."

Fu Xia held Cheng Wanyu's hand nervously, not daring to look at the camera.

Cheng Wanyu looked down at Fu Xia's frightened expression and secretly smiled, sweetly holding Fu Xia's hand even tighter in his heart.

"Teacher Fu Xia still has some things to deal with, can I take her to her seat first?" Cheng Wanyu said politely to the host.

The host looked at the time, and it was almost time for the next batch of interviews, so he said to Fu Xia and the others: "Then thank you three teachers, and we will see you later."

Cheng Wanyu pulled Fu Xia into the banquet hall. The two of them were very close. Fu Xia walked halfway to realize that all the flowers on her body were tied on Cheng Wanyu's body. She hurriedly moved away from her, but there was still no hand. open.

"The one just now, really meant it." Fu Xia explained: "I was a little confused by the host's question. He asked me to say hello to you, and I opened my mouth and came..."

After hearing this, Cheng Wanyu couldn't help but look at Fu Xia, pursed his lips and said, "It's not bad."

Fu Xia was taken aback: "?"

Cheng Wanyu said: "At least my position in your heart is already obvious today."

Fu Xia hid others and pulled Cheng Wanyu to a corner to sit down, and said anxiously: "How can you round up what you just said before the live broadcast, I hope there will be fewer people watching the live broadcast today."

"Indispensable." Cheng Wanyu squeezed Fu Xia's hand, smiled and leaned into her ear and said, "I took a look before I came, and the number of viewers of the live broadcast has already reached 8000 million, my wife."

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