She is so soft, gentle and coquetry, where can Wu Liang still hold it?
"Go and go!" He also took the snow hand and said, "Don’t worry, I will cheer you up and you will definitely make it to the final!" "
And Lu Xue smiled a captivating smile, and that smirk was like a soft breeze blowing in March in the spring, which instantly melted Wu Liang’s heart.
So the two men walked happily towards the airport hand in hand.
Xiangtan airport
As soon as the plane landed, Lu Xue, the little assistant, ran out of the exit in grief and indignation, wiping his tears while running.
"It’s too bullying. I want to complain to the media if I stop sprinkling dog food in front of others!" The little assistant looked at the pair of tears that were tightly together behind him, with a little envy.
"What’s wrong with her?" Wu Liang saw the little assistant wiping away tears and was the first to rush out, curious to ask HeLuXue.
And Lu Xue put all his thoughts on him at this time. Where would you know that the little assistant’s mind was hurt to pieces?
"I don’t know, maybe it’s my period," she said.
"Well, give her brown sugar earlier, Jiang Shui. I heard that it’s more right to drink this. You can also prepare some brown sugar at ordinary times. Jiang Shui can also drink some if you come." Wu Liangxin said to her.
But this happened to fall into the ear of the little assistant in front, and she suddenly stumbled and almost fell on the smooth road at the airport.
"No, I’m going to find a knife to kill this dog man and woman!" The little assistant talked deeply and walked in front with a bitter face.
Three people through the airport lobby came to the front door.
The "Singer" crew had already sent workers here to wait. When they saw three people coming out, the workers immediately greeted them.
"Miss and please come with me and this is …"
"He is my boyfriend!" And road snow Yang head big enough to say
Wu Liang immediately smiled at the worker and stretched out his hand.
The worker’s eyes suddenly brightened because he had never seen Wu Liang but had heard about him.
To their director, he was ready to stir up a discussion with Wu Liang through Helu Xue. I didn’t expect Wu Liang to come in person today. Wouldn’t that be easier?
So the worker immediately enthusiastically said to Wu Liang, "It turned out to be Mr. Wu. Welcome, is that where we are …"
Wu Liang smiled and replied, "Yes, I was here when the first program was recorded, but I was dressed up at that time."
"Oh!" The workers suddenly realized that it was no wonder that they were so familiar!
He remembered the sunglasses man who suddenly appeared at the scene when a program was being recorded.
I didn’t expect it to be Wu Liang.
Maybe he was looking for Heluxue?
No wonder that Qian and Lu Xue were absent-minded when recording the program, but when this man appeared, her state suddenly became so good that even the director looked at her with new eyes.
It turns out that love is so powerful!
Looking at the sweetness of the two people, the worker showed a look of envy and said to them, "Those two please come with me. We should be able to sit in a bigger car."
The three men followed the worker and drove to the recording site of Xiangtan Satellite TV program.
As soon as he entered the door, director Fan Xuan was already smiling and greeted him. He was the first to hold Wu Liang’s hand and said, "What a rare guest! I didn’t expect Mr. Wu to come here today. We are so proud!"
Wu Liang said politely at once, "I’m flattered by Fan Dao. Today I mainly record the program with Xue. You just treat me as an ordinary audience."
"Yes," Fan Xuan said with a smile. "Actually, Mr. Qiu and I are also good friends. I often hear from him that when you saw Mr. Wu today, you were really imposing!"
Wu Liang smiled modestly. He knew that Fan Xuan would put on a top hat as soon as he met, and there must be something wrong.
Sure enough, Fan Xuan took them into the background with a few commonplaces and asked Wu Liang while walking.
"By the way, I heard that Mr. Wu is also a singer and is good at writing his own songs?"
Wu Liang thought that playing meat was coming, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I often write, sing and sing myself, but it’s all a joke for Fan Dao to laugh at."
Fan Xuan nodded meaningfully and asked, "Is Mr. Wu interested in coming to our" Singer "stage to try his hand?"
"Huh?" Wu Liang stare big eyes looked at him.
"why?" Fan Xuan saw his strange expression and stopped to ask, "Isn’t Mr. Wu interested?"
"Do you want to hear the truth?" Wu Liang looked weird and asked him
Fan Xuan’s heart sank but he managed to maintain a smile and said, "Of course, I like others to tell the truth."
Wu Liang then smiled shallowly, "I’m really not interested."
"Uh …" Fan Xuan didn’t expect Wu Liangzhen so honest and frank to tell the truth in a subtle way.
The atmosphere became awkward as soon as it started.
However, Fan Xuan, who has been in the circle for so many years, certainly won’t turn his face to Wu Liang. He suddenly laughed and asked Wu Liang, "What is the reason? Does Mr. Wu think there is something wrong with our program?"
"It’s a bit of a problem." Wu Liang continued to play his role in honest and frank By, and said bluntly, "I haven’t figured out whether this is a music program or a variety show. I think it will make me feel embarrassed if I participate."
You’ll be embarrassed?
Are you really embarrassed that you didn’t see me now?
Fan Xuan was annoyed, but he still smiled and said, "Mr. Wu joked that our program is the most professional music program in China at present. How can you compare us with those funny variety shows?"
"I don’t think there is any difference," Wu Liang said rudely. "If you are really professional, you shouldn’t let ordinary audiences be judges. Can these people really tell who sings well and who doesn’t?"
His words hit the nail on the head and made Fan Xuan’s face finally ugly.
"So, according to Mr. Wu, these audiences voted unfairly?" He grumpily heckled
Wu Liang was heartless and replied, "Of course, if they were really fair, the king of songs in the first issue would not be Dong Jun." When this sentence came out, Fan San’s face became completely distorted.
He secretly regretted knowing that Wu Liang was a firecracker in the entertainment circle, and many people had already seen his urine.
But he didn’t believe in evil and wanted to touch the jinx himself.
Well, I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t even speak, and I had to knock my teeth out and swallow my blood that I couldn’t even refute it.
If I had known that he would be so humiliated, what program would I invite him to participate in?
Haven’t you seen that there has been no variety show since "New Song" and dared to invite this guy to Taiwan?
But fortunately, this guy didn’t promise to let himself escape!
Thought of here, Fan Xuan couldn’t wait to take out a handkerchief and wipe his full head and sweat.
At the same time, he managed to squeeze out a smile with a hint of happiness and said to Wu Liang, "Mr. Wu joked that Mr. Dong is respected and his singing skills are so weak that the audience chose him because they know what to do, right?"
"Really?" Wu Liang asked, "Since he sings so well, why is it that my family’s" Snow "is at the top of the music list? Isn’t the 500 audience at the scene the same as the hundreds of thousands in the music list?"
Fan Xuan, this is completely speechless.
Dude, it’s a cliche. Don’t be so serious!
He looked at Wu Liang and had a feeling of crying.
Fortunately, at this time, He Luxue also realized that he was in an awkward position, so he quickly spoke out and said, "Okay, okay, I’m sorry. Fan Dao A Liang has been busy with his concert recently. Maybe he really didn’t have time to come to this program. He was just joking with you. Don’t worry!"
"I …" Wu Liangleng was just about to say that he was not joking, but he and Lu Xue had stepped on his foot and immediately stepped back behind him.
When Fan Xuan wiped his forehead and sweated in panic and left Wu Liang, he was not angry with He Luxue and asked, "I just spoke from my heart. Where is the joke?"
"I know," and Lu Xue comforted him with a smile. "Although what you said is very reasonable, can’t you see that the director is almost crying? I don’t want the director to vent all the anger from you on me later. Come on, just say less!"