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Chapter 722 She lost her kidney, but I lost your heart! (5)(1/2)

Yang Yuying pushed open the door of the Zhu family Tianming Building, and the moment she entered the studio, she looked at it, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then started to laugh.

Li Zhinan held a black palm-sized ancient pottery fragment in his left hand and another black fragment in his right hand. Seventy or eighty pieces were scattered on the linoleum cloth in front of him.

He stared at the fragments all over the ground in a daze, his face full of despair.

Qu Han was wearing work clothes and glasses on the right, and his hair was combed neatly, and he felt a very professional spirit all over his body.

In front of her, a bunch of gold, red, green, golden, and green porcelain pieces were neatly placed on the table, just four rows in rows, and they were arranged in the same size, and they were actually quite neat.

Zhao Xi's face was filled with soul, staring at the scattered calligraphy and paintings that were worm-eaten in the box, and was at a loss.

Yang Yuying raised her hand and said hello.

Li Zhinan breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Mingzhe, you are here."

The barrage in the live broadcast room of the program team suddenly exploded.

‘Ahhhhh, the hype is finally here.’

‘Xibao, stay away from her!’

'Xibao asks not to hype CP, Ahan asks not to stumble... Ahh, when it comes to beauty, you are beautiful, when it comes to talent, you are talented, when it comes to big brands, you are big brands, in short, everything is yours, please be beautiful alone.'

"Li Zhinan, host."

"Qu Han, singer."

"Zhao Xi, actor."

Li Zhinan took the lead, the three of them sorted out their clothes, took a step forward solemnly, and reached out to shake hands with Yang Yuying in turn.

The barrage stopped suddenly.

The atmosphere of the three people is very serious.

Yang Yuying was also confused for a second, and reached out to shake the three of them, and said in a bald manner: "Yang Mingzhe, the hype is a big deal!"

Li Zhinan: “…”

Qu Han: "..."

Zhao Xi: “…”

Barrage—

“…”

Yang Yuying blinked, was startled and stared at the camera: "Start again." She turned around and solemnly reached out and shook the other ones again: "Yang Mingzhe, actor."

"Puff!"

Qu Han suddenly laughed.

Others burst into laughter.

Barrage - 'Yang Mingzhe is secretly peeping on the screen.'

‘It’s true, she peeks at her phone.’

‘Well, I’m looking at my phone openly on the mountain, it’s not considered a voyeurism.’

The atmosphere in the studio suddenly became much more relaxed.

As I was talking, I heard the sound of kicking and stomping footsteps. As soon as the door opened, two men and women came in.

Yang Yuying looked up and saw Gao Jue, and was surprised, but she couldn't help but take a few more turns in her heart.

Thinking about it carefully, it is a bit strange that Gao Jue has repeatedly happened to Yang Mingzhe.

Is it really just to give Sisi a kidney transplant?

Yang Yuying couldn't help but tickled, feeling deeply troubled.

In addition to Gao Jue, there is also the beige down jacket she once saw. Today she changed into a white mink coat, a big fur collar, high heels, and had beautiful makeup and a very bright lipstick.

Unfortunately, she ran into Yang Yuying and Qu Han today.

White mink is a beauty with a fair face, delicate facial features, good makeup, showing a three-dimensional feeling, but she is just ordinary and beautiful.

Yang Yuying was wearing work clothes, with a plain face facing the sky, and she tied a ponytail, but her face was full of collagen, which was also indifferent. Standing beside her, she was immediately made of a gray girl.

Qu Han himself is also a great beauty in the entertainment industry. His waist is slender, cold and white, and his expression is like ice and snow between his eyebrows and eyes is daunting, but he is also very colorful.

It is indeed a great loss to stand with a celebrity like her who has to rely on her face to make a living.

White minks obviously dressed up seriously today, but when they entered the house, they seemed very unhappy. Maybe this is also a person who has never suffered any losses. The seven emotions are on their faces, and all the unpleasant things are revealed on their faces.

Especially when he saw Gao Jue's eyes always lingering on Yang Yuying, he felt even more unhappy and said coldly: "Uncle Zhu is so easy to talk to. Everyone is put in the library?"

A little contempt appeared deep in her eyes, "I don't know anything, but I'll repair cultural relics? If they can repair them, what's the point of working hard for so many years?"

The white mink’s sound is not high, but the studio is so large that when she opens her mouth, who can’t hear it?

The director team was stunned not far away.

The staff was uproar: "Why is this expert like this? It's too terrible."

The director was also a little angry, but scratched his head, sucked the smell, and muttered: "Forget it, it's okay, let's see if there is any chemical reaction. If it doesn't work, it's hard to cut it off."

Although the program team directly launched a live broadcast, it still needs to be edited carefully after it was officially released.

The popularity of the live broadcast room is purely just a little publicity role, and the program team doesn't take it seriously.

Moreover, the director glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room and smiled and said, "It's good to be out of control?"

In fact, none of the netizens in the live broadcast room liked the performance of the white mink.

Most of the people who come to watch the live broadcast are Zhao Xi and Qu Han's fans, and of course, Yang Mingzhe's black fans. No matter which one it is, they have no favoritism for the arrogant expert Bai Miao Fur.

As soon as she said that, the barrage suddenly began to flow.

‘So she is only noble, but she can play with antiques?’

‘Mr. Zhu happily agreed to the program team for filming, where did she get her opinion?’

Li Zhinan is the oldest and ignored the white marten fur at all. He turned to several guests and smiled and said, "Now that the experts are here, we must learn what we should learn quickly. If you don't understand, please ask, don't be embarrassed. I believe that all the fans understand very well. In terms of antiques and cultural relics, we are not even elementary school students. At most, we are kindergarten children who want to win a red flower."

The barrage was filled with laughter, and they all said that they hope their idols would study hard, at least they would get a few more red flowers.

Li Zhinan took out the broadcast accent seriously: "Mr. Zhu invites you warmly, hoping that we can contribute to the promotion of Yanhuang Kingdom's culture. Since we agree to join, we must put in twelve points of strength to make it."

"Anti-style cultural relics carry the culture of our Yanhuang Kingdom, but they are not too high and too low. All Chinese people's pursuit of their own culture will never stop. Since Mr. Zhu and countless experts have promised us to record this program, they do not want antique-style cultural relics to be too high and too low and let them enter the homes of ordinary people. We must do our best to show the fun of antique-style cultural relics to our audience."

The barrage first became quiet, and then they responded one after another.

‘Where did the white squid come from? I dislike this and that. Do I dislike her hurt the little animals? I dislike her outfit, which makes me almost unable to see the leather jacket at home?’

‘That’s right, it’s so embarrassing.’

"You are the one who is above, don't mention the white marten. The white marten has provoked you. Is it necessary to destroy such a cute little animal?"

After Li Zhinan said a few simple words, the guests took their seats one after another. It was late when Yang Yuying came back, Li Zhinan, as the eldest brother, naturally had to take care of her. She carefully cleaned up the workbench beside her and pulled out the chair: "Mingzhe, sit here."

Yang Yuying was a little sleepy at this time.

But after glanced at the camera, he still blinked, and blinked a few tears that were yawning, and sat down obediently.

Gao Jue walked forward quietly, as if he was absent-minded, and he opened the slides at will, and began to give lectures to the guests as if he was reading the text.

He looked cold and wore a white casual outfit. The brand of his clothes was not obvious, but his watches, leather shoes, cufflinks, belts, and every accessories were extremely expensive.

Several guests saw that he was not low and looked handsome. If he hadn't entered the door with the white marten, he would have felt better now.

But because of the white marten fur, his cold face became annoying, at least he didn't like it very much.

While talking, Gao Jue's eyes were always wandering on Yang Yuying's face.

This kind of attention is like intentional and very explicit.

The white mink suddenly changed his sitting posture, his expression becoming more ugly, so that the atmosphere in the studio became a little weird.

Barrage—

‘It’s so awkward, I guess, the director is crying now.’

‘It doesn’t matter, I believe that editing experts can turn a piece of shit into a piece of gold!’

The director looked at the barrage and looked vicissitudes.

Obviously, in the imagination, this is a good program with texture like a documentary, lively and heavy coexist!

Why don’t everyone play according to common sense?

Twenty minutes later

After finishing his speech, Gao Jue took the teaching props on the table - a small red glaze bowl to demonstrate. Then he slowly walked off the podium and occasionally spoke out to give advice on the guests' "hand labor".

The fluorescent lights on the workbench are shining with warm light.

The handsome man and beautiful woman are holding beautiful porcelain pieces or very cultural book scrolls in her hands, and the overall picture is still very picturesque.

Qu Han smiled and said, "Don't say, these porcelain pieces are very exquisite. They feel the same as playing with Lego puzzles, and they are much more exciting than those... Huh?"

As he spoke, Qu Han's eyes fell on a white jade-like teapot in the small box next to him, and he couldn't help but reach for it.
To be continued...
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