By the time the whole show was finished, it was already after six o'clock in the afternoon.

I originally thought that I would save time on location, and the rest of the work should be smooth sailing.

But when she arrived at the recording studio, Gu Nanjia found that it was far from being as simple as she imagined.

The most different thing about music programs and other programs is that there is a post-recording program, and I haven't followed the studio programs before.

But those are all interviews and the like, and the guests just memorize their lines according to the script.

I thought it would be nice to catch a few shots of the artists singing in the studio, but the tuner handed her a pair of headphones and asked her if there was anything that needed to be modified or re-recorded on the track.

How do she know that?

She hasn't had a good sense of musicality since she was a child, although she doesn't have incomplete tones, but she really can't hear the difference between the powerful and the idol among those popular singers.

I really didn't expect that it would be difficult to be a choreographer and director to understand music now.

If Liu Xi hadn't taken the initiative to help take on this job in the end, it is estimated that he would not have been able to finish it after soaking in the shed for several hours.

"Okay, Nan Jia, don't be so depressed, everyone has things that they are not good at, you can do anything, Teacher Yan is estimated to be topped by you. ”

Hearing Liu Xi comforting her, she saw the other party hand over a whole box of cream sandwich biscuits.

I wanted to refuse this high-calorie food, but I did get a little hungry.

Gu Nanjia stuffed a piece in her mouth, the milk taste was very strong, and it was delicious.

"It's not that I'm depressed, I just think it's so hard to be a good choreographer, and I really don't know anything about music or anything. ”

He chewed something in his mouth and slurred his speech.

This kind of thing happened in the first show I was responsible for, and I don't know what will happen to me in the future.

Liu Xi patted her on the shoulder: "Come on, in terms of your picture control, there is no second person in the three groups except for Teacher Yan." Today, Uncle Li was so shocked by you that his jaw fell to the ground, you didn't see that Lu Jinyan wanted to talk to you later, but when she saw Uncle Li's expression, she was embarrassed to come over. ”

"You still say, I just let my family sing a song seven or eight times, I guess she hates me to death. ”

Gu Nanjia pursed her lips and grabbed another biscuit.

Now the two cheeks are bulging, like a hamster.

"Okay, okay, go back early and get a good night's sleep, if you really don't want to go, it would be good if you recommend her to Teacher Yan next time there is an independent program, she will definitely be grateful to you." ”

"Alas, you go first, I'll write out the editing comments and send them to the post-production, otherwise I won't be able to cut it out tomorrow morning, and Mr. Yan will be unhappy. ”

Liu Xi didn't be polite to her, and it was already past the time to get off work.

Hearing that she was going to take the initiative to work overtime, he gave her a bunch of snacks and packed up her things.

"Don't be too liver, go home early after getting it, and eat something to pad when you're hungry." ”

"Thanks, I'll buy it for you next time. ”

"You're welcome~"

Gu Nanjia was the only one left in the office, so he simply went through the shots he had taken before.

I listened carefully to the few tracks sent by the tuning side, but I still couldn't hear anything.

I don't really have any musical cells.

It seems that this time the show can only be made by feeling.

Outside the window, it was getting dark, and the whole floor was empty.

Without a clue, Gu Nanjia took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Su Qiming.

"What are you doing? I'm still working overtime, so lonely. ”

After waiting for a long time, no one returned, and it seems that he is busy again.

Forget it, let's work first, and if he doesn't reply when he's done, give him a call.

Alas, I wish I could have someone to work overtime with...

After being busy for more than two hours, Gu Nanjia not only finished eating the bunch of snacks that Liu Xi left for herself, but also drank the milk tea that she called later.

I just lost a little weight this month, and eating so many high-sugar and high-calorie things is all in vain.

The whole floor was left alone, and the silence was a little scary.

It wasn't until I swiped my work permit and left the building that I found some peace of mind on the crowded street again.

Next time, I won't stay so late alone, and I'll be on the scene of a ghost movie.

I took out my phone and took a look.

It was past eight o'clock, and Su Qiming still didn't reply to the message.

Maybe it was the little indignation in my heart after the overtime, and I re-edited a WeChat message and sent it over.

"Cell phone, mobile phone, where did you get left by your master?"

didn't expect the other party to come back in seconds, so she simply found a convenience store, planning to buy some snacks to make up for Liu Xi's "deficit".

I was afraid that I would not be able to bear it when I bought food and went home, so after thinking about it, I returned to the office with a bag.

It took more than half an hour to come and go.

I left the company again and walked to the subway station, but there was still no news back.

It's so late, even if it's a night shift, he should have seen his message, right?

Is it going out to play? Wouldn't that be even more infuriating?

I was too lazy to think about it, so I just flipped out the address book and dialed it, but no one answered.

The indignation in my heart grew again.

Angrily dialed it over again, and it kept ringing... It hung up over there.

Strange thing, he didn't say anything about himself?

Even though there has been less contact recently, there has never been a situation where contact has been lost without saying a word.

"Are you busy? Why don't you reply to my messages?"

He was busy before, but he could always tell himself what he was doing.

Whether it's surgery or a meeting, he always tells her in advance.

He said that he was afraid that he would not find him and would be anxious.

What's going on today?

Already asleep?or where did the phone go...?

I speculated on countless possibilities, but I just couldn't convince myself.

I was a little panicked and began to think about the bad place.

"Something is wrong with you, is there?"

The subway that was supposed to be taken stopped and walked in front of him, and Gu Nanjia broke out in a cold sweat in the endless flow of people in front of the platform.

He said that his home was a bit far from the hospital, and the driver in Jincheng was more irritable.

It can't be a driving accident, right?

The more Gu Nanjia thought about it, the more scared she became.

I didn't type, and sent a message to Su Qiming with my voice...

"Where are you? Can you speak? Should I call the police?"

Don't let anything happen to you!

People are about to cry, and they are unsteady on their feet.

"Are you okay, if you don't speak, I'm really going to call the police. ”

My hands are shaking a little.

WeChat still didn't respond.

hurriedly flipped through Venucia's WeChat business card, like grasping the last straw to save his life.

Chen Xiaochen: "Teacher Su is not on duty today, there is a patient who is not very well this afternoon, but it should be over now, let me help you ask?"

Chen Xiaochen: "No one answered the phone, Sister Nanjia, don't worry, I'll go to Teacher Su's house to have a look." ”

A bad thought popped into my head and I couldn't stop it.

Did you go back to Jincheng and don't want me anymore?

If you have any opinion of me, you can say it.

Why did you suddenly play the trick of losing contact.

Even if you tell me it's time for the game of play, that's fine.

On the one hand, he was worried about whether he had an accident, and on the other hand, he began to think unconfidently.

The chaotic emotions swelled in my mind and almost exploded.

Holding back tears, he dialed Su Qiming's phone again...

"Hey, hello?"

The slightly tired female voice came into her ears, and she couldn't hold back her tears.

Is it really with another woman...