"Uncle Yan is good!" Wen Xi called obediently, and because of the small appearance and the fact that it was brought by Quan Zhiwei, the assistant director liked it even more.

The live broadcast is the most test of the ability to react on the spot, whether it is for the guests, the host, or the audience. Wen Xi, as a special guest of the food explosion, has no fans or even been exposed before, if the assistant director is perfunctory and doesn't explain to him well, all the cameras will shoot at the back at that time, or he can't shoot at all, then his variety show debut will fail.

How can a guest without a camera be known and recognized by the audience? Wen Xi still wants to rely on this live broadcast to sit firmly as a resident guest, and it is not what Wen Xi wants to flash people in the next issue.

The assistant director spat out, Wen Xi nodded from time to time and even turned on the recording function of the smart watch, recorded all the points that the assistant director said, and planned to listen to it a few more times after he went back. Quan Zhiwei came out of the scene after shopping, and the assistant director was still answering Wen Xi's questions!

"What, what's the problem?" Quan Zhiwei used mobile phone voice communication all the way, and the clothing sponsor of the program team called to urge him, and Wen Xi didn't go over to try on clothes, and they might not have time to change it.

"Oh, this uncle asked me, what if Xiao Wenxi is blocked from the camera?" The assistant director scratched his head, the other judges were all adults, Wenxi, a little bean ding, was sandwiched in it, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he couldn't shoot it, what should I do!

"Aren't there several live broadcast positions? There are only four judges, and one specially invited judge is Wen Xi, so just get 5 live broadcast positions, 4 special shots of those four judges, and the rest of the global cameras will shoot Wen Xi. There is a special live broadcast position, and if you want to come to the alley, you will not pull down your face and grab a seat with children. As soon as the assistant director said this, Quan Zhiwei also thought of one of the four resident guests who liked to be in the limelight and grab a position. It's just that this person has a deep background, his professional ability is not bad, he speaks trickily, and his actions are vicious, many viewers like to watch the dishes made by the guests criticizing the Hutong, and Quan Zhiwei can't do anything about him.

"It's still the director's way. The assistant director seized the opportunity to praise Quan Zhiwei's field, and he also attached more and more importance to Wen Xi in his heart, thinking about whether to give Wen Xi a few more shots in the live broadcast tomorrow.

"Okay, I'm going to take Xiao Wenxi to try on clothes. The propaganda department has done it again, you pay attention, don't let the staff on the scene blow up the fact that Wen Xi is a special guest!" Quan Zhiwei instructed two more sentences before taking Wen Xi and Uncle Hua to try on clothes.

"Don't you feel at ease about my errands, the director walks slowly!" the assistant director pounded his chest and asked the staff to dispose of all the photos he had just taken when he saw Quan Zhiwei's car leave. Quan Zhiwei, as the most handsome director of CCTV, naturally has a lot of fans, can't he even shoot Wen Xi when others shoot the director?

The assistant director shook his head, he thought it would be the director's father who would be on the stage himself! But if it was Wen Xi, he really had to hide it, otherwise the mysterious guest who had been hyped for so long before by the column group might be fried by accident.

But this Wen Xi seems to be quite big, the director personally sent it away, not to mention, even the clothes were tried on and set the shape in person, maybe the young master from a certain compound! The assistant director went through the scenes from seeing Wen Xi to Wen Xi leaving in his mind, well, he didn't say the wrong thing, and his attitude was just right, maybe Young Master Wen had a good impression of him, haha!

As the director of the show, Quan Zhiwei does not need to personally accompany him to choose clothes. Elsewhere, maybe send a little assistant to finish the job. But Wenxi was set by the handsome man himself, and when he went out in the morning, the handsome uncle repeatedly told Quan Zhiwei that nothing could go wrong! Even though Quan Zhiwei was already a father, he still didn't dare to go against his father's will, otherwise what if his father didn't agree to help? Many old shops that have been inherited for more than 100 years only agreed to be on the show after looking at the face of the old man.

The car arrived at the Wangfujing Commercial Center unimpeded, and Wen Xi looked at the sparse vehicles on the road and felt very strange. I think there was no time when there were no traffic jams in the capital, but by 2050, how could there be so many fewer cars all at once? Oh, the population is smaller.

The country has had the problem of aging population since the 90s of the 20th century, and the population that has skyrocketed since the founding of the country is almost old now.

Wen Xi still remembers that at the beginning of the 21st century, the national family planning policy changed, from an only child to an open second child. But I didn't see many classmates during military training, and I didn't see many children when I went out, so it's no wonder that child welfare is so good now.

"Uncle Hua, Wenxi, we're here. Wen Xi thought about it, Quan Zhiwei had already driven straight to the underground garage and took the two of them up to the third floor.

"Director Quan, why are you here in person!" The sponsor was shocked when he saw Quan Zhiwei, the clothing they recently sponsored was good in terms of quality and style, and there was nothing wrong...... Bar......

"My friend's child, I'll bring him here. Hee-hee, this is Uncle Lai. Quan Zhiwei gave a brief introduction, and immediately squatted down to say hello when he came to Fujiang.

"Yo, our little Xixi is so good-looking. Wait for Uncle to let the best stylist here do the styling for you, and make sure you will charm thousands of girls!" Lai Fujiang raised his palm and put it down, he couldn't touch this small body, Wen Xi's legs were not as thick as his small arms, don't break it.

"Thank you, uncle!" Wen Xi looked serious, he knew that he was thin, but you couldn't squat down, Wen Xi would rather look at people with his neck up, so that he wouldn't get cervical spondylosis!

Coming to Fujiang to say that the styling director came over and took Wen Xi away, as for Quan Zhiwei and Uncle Hua, they came to Fujiang to entertain!

The style of the costume for tomorrow's recording show has already been decided, and since the theme is a century-old inheritance, the judges' clothes are inseparable from caftan and tunic. There was no tunic suitable for Wen Xi in the store, and the navy blue kaftan made Wen Xi black and thin, so the stylist chose a white one for him.

But the pure white caftan collided with the chef's uniform again, so the stylist pondered adding some colors to the clothes, such as bamboo or something, which was very suitable. It's just that the time is too rushed, and the temporary embroidery will definitely be too late, and the time will be there.

The stylist found an ink gown for Wen Xi to change into, and combed the hair on the top of Wen Xi's head and fixed it with a small jade-colored hair ornament, and then put on a sachet and jade pendant or something.

Originally, the stylist wanted to hang a collar of the same style as Baoyu for Wen Xi, but Wen Xi sternly refused.

What a pity, how cute it is to hang up the collar, with red lips and white teeth, you can play Xiaobaoyu by changing into a red dress! The stylist was a little disappointed, so he found little boots for Wen Xi to change into, and then took Wen Xi out.