"Is it Jun Hao?" Mu Sheng asked with a smile on his eyebrows, although it was an inquiry, but his tone was a little affirmative.

"Sister Mu Sheng?!"

Jian Junhao couldn't help but exclaim, when Mu Sheng became a supermodel, he once came to Jian's house for dinner, and then maintained a certain amount of communication with his father Jian Xu, and thanks to his father's relationship, Jian Junhao can be regarded as a success in chasing stars.

And this is the only reason why Jian Junhao thinks that Jian Xu can be called a good father.

"It's been a long time, I didn't expect Jun Hao to be so big. A soft smile rippled on Mu Sheng's lips, and two small pear vortices loomed on her cheeks, and the familiar feeling from many years ago instantly greeted her.

Jian Junhao nervously couldn't help but stutter when he spoke, "Yes, yes." ”

"Sister Mu Sheng, when you returned to China before, I, I never met you, I missed it. The young man's face was slightly red, and he scratched his head and couldn't help but look up at the woman in front of him wearing a dark blue Beauty coat.

The smiling woman, smiling like a warm winter sun, is still the appearance of the goddess in the impression, beautiful and elegant, meticulously beautiful, the leisurely posture precipitated by the passage of time is vividly displayed, and the elegant feminine charm that slowly flows between the eyebrows is more and more fascinating.

Somehow, Jian Junhao remembered that his father always used one sentence to evaluate the love between Sister Mu Sheng and her family's Mr. Lin, "A glimpse by chance, stubborn love at first sight is a lifetime of love." ”

Who doesn't love such a goddess when she sees it?

If Dad is more angry, makes him more handsome, and gives him birth earlier, he will definitely compete with that Lin Da designer, so that he can know that Goddess Mu Sheng married him, and he made a lot of money, if you dare not cherish it, hum.

It's a pity that his father Jian Xu is not angry, and he blames his father.

Although Jian Junhao had a lot of messy thoughts in his mind, the look on his face was still a little shy, he lowered his head and held the copy, not daring to look at his goddess, but he couldn't hold back the excitement and curiosity in his heart, "Sister Mu Sheng, how did you recognize me? I thought you didn't remember me..."

As he spoke, Jian Junhao's voice was a little low, because he didn't particularly impress the goddess at this time.

At the beginning, he was still a young and immature teenager, although he didn't say how good he was, but he was also a high-spirited young man, but since he entered the stage, after experiencing several failures, he has already been polished to a lot of sharp angles, and he has lost the momentum and enthusiasm of those years.

Mu Sheng naturally saw these subtle changes, but he hadn't seen them for many years, so it was inconvenient to ask directly, so he answered Jian Junhao's question, "Your current appearance is very similar to when I met your father Jian Xu, I can see it at a glance." ”

"It's really fake, Sister Mu Sheng, I don't want to be middle-aged like my dad... Ahem, I want to be more like my mom. There was an inexplicable pause in the middle, as long as anyone who had seen Jian Xu's middle-aged bald appearance knew it, Mu Sheng couldn't help but sneer, obviously understood, and the smiling black eyes were like a dark night decorated with starlight.

The goddess is still a goddess, so beautiful, Jian Junhao lowered his head a little shyly, because of this bowing action, the copywriting in his hand was also lowered a little, Mu Sheng's eyes swept casually, and a trace of interest crossed his eyes.

"What is this, Huaxia New Baking?" Mu Sheng tilted his head slightly, and gently read the name of the program on it, his voice was a little curious and expectant, "This is the planning copy of the variety show you did?"

"Yes, but it may not be very good, compared to my dad's variety show ideas, it may be too ordinary. The man's appearance seemed to be after being hit hard, and the frustration in his voice was about to overflow.

Mu Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't echo or refute it at the first time, but made a request, "Is it convenient to show me?"

"Yes, Sister Mu Sheng, you can help me see if there is anything that can be improved. Jian Junhao naturally would not refuse the goddess's request, handed over his copywriting with both hands, and watched Mu Sheng look through his copywriting book nervously.

Xu couldn't find anyone to talk to in the station, Jian Junhao couldn't help but want to shake out Chen Jing's words like pouring beans, "The deputy director said that my plan should not leave the main shot to the baker, the star guest is the focus, if I don't let the star guest be the maker of the baking process, then he won't give me this copywriter... Pass. ”

Emotions such as sadness, dissatisfaction, and unwillingness were soaked in the man's voice.

"Jun Hao," Mu Sheng closed the document in his hand, and the smile on his lips did not decrease but increased, "I want to ask you a question, is your ideal still the same as back then?" At the dinner table, he confidently said that if he wanted to become a variety show director who surpassed his father, he was bound to take away the title of ace variety show director from his father.

The ambitious teenager back then, after many years, is he still sticking to his original intention?

"Sister Mu Sheng, I'll be honest with you,"

"After I graduated and entered the TV station, I always thought that I could work hard to make my own variety show career like my father, but I found that it was not as simple as I imagined, and several variety show copies I submitted were rejected. ”

"During that time, I did waver, and I also thought about whether I was suitable to be the director of this variety show, and I also questioned whether I could surpass my father. ”

"The variety show copy in my hand now is one I came up with during that period, and it is also the one I spent the most effort on, although the deputy director didn't agree with it just now, but I plan to show it to my father, and then ask him to help me hand it to the director to see. ”

"Because I think my variety show, if I can do it, it will be no worse than the variety shows that my father did back then. When the young man said this, he exuded an aura that made people want to believe him.

Then when he looked at Mu Sheng in the next second, his momentum collapsed instantly, and he asked a little hesitantly, "Sister Mu Sheng, do you think I'm a little arrogant?"

Mu Sheng shook his head slightly, but there was a little appreciation in his eyes, "Actually, you are already much better than your father, I once heard others say that the variety show copywriting written by your father when he was in his 20s was often scolded by the leaders of the station as bullshit, and ten out of ten did not pass." ”

Speaking of Jian Xu's things, Jian Junhao was aroused with great interest, it turned out that his father would be like this when he was young? He also thought that his father was the kind of variety show that filmed many variety shows with extremely high ratings and excellent reputation as soon as he entered the TV station.

"Compared to your father, I think it's very good that you have a variety show plan now. ”

In the current impetuous and quick success variety show market, there are too many talent shows, falling in love, and competitive reality shows, but Jian Junhao's plan can focus on professional skills in the professional field, which is very rare.

As long as the amateur baker is well chosen, coupled with the traffic blessing of pop stars, and shoot well, this variety show may be popular!

Hearing Mu Sheng's compliment, Jian Junhao, regardless of whether it was true or fake, instantly swept away the discouragement just now, and his face was full of joy, "Sister Mu Sheng, you also think it's very good!"

Now, even if Chen Jing says a hundred bad words, one good word from Mu Sheng is enough!

"Jun Hao, come with me now. ”

Jian Junhao and the two followed Mu Sheng in a daze and shuttled through the corridor of the TV station, "Ah, Sister Mu Sheng, where are we going?"

"Take you to Tang Shengqun. ”

Tang Shengqun, isn't this the director of the Demon Capital Terrace? Jian Junhao had a thought in his heart that he didn't dare to think.