In fact, compared with other hosts, the chief director also thinks that Ling Wenxuan will be better. The analysis Zhang Yue gave him, after thinking about it carefully, felt that it made sense.

First, Ling Wenxuan is very talented, and he can go far on the road of hosting. Able to work with the show. And the current Ling Wenxuan's hosting skills are not very weak. Second, Ling Wenxuan has a lot of affection for the "Betrayers Alliance". Just like when I first chose Loveline, people who care about the show are much better than those who are popular. Third, Ling Wenxuan's popularity is very high now, and he has helped the show a lot as a host. In fact, the most important thing is that he is the son of King Wentian......

The two chatted and hung up the phone, Ling Wenxuan closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

"Wen Xuan, what's wrong?" Liao Kaixing drove the car and turned his head to glance at Ling Wenxuan.

Ling Wenxuan held his chin and said, "The chief director of the 'Betrayal Alliance' came to me and asked me to be the auxiliary host. ”

"Huh?" Liao Kaixing frowned, so just now Wen Xuan asked Qian Feng and Yuan Shaocheng who had an accident, so that's the case.

"You said yes, didn't you?" Liao Kaixing said.

"Hmm." Ling Wenxuan nodded, "The 'First Day King' is the goal of our studio, and this host must be the one." ”

"......" Liao Kaixing was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "Wenxuan, you are really the savior of our studio......"

"Huh?" Ling Wenxuan looked at Liao Kaixing.

"Thank you so much, Wenxuan." Liao Kaixing smiled, smiled very comfortingly, very hearty.

"Kaixing......" Ling Wenxuan opened his mouth, he had never seen Liao Kaixing look like this.

Liao Kaixing's eyes are full of memories: "In the past seven years, we have negotiated many singers or actors. Very few people agree with our plan, and even fewer persist for months. Every time they agreed, they left after a long time, and they left as they wanted without the constraints of a contract. Our dreams have become utopian. I forgot how we got through the years of confusion. ”

"Originally, we were all thinking about whether we should change the contract to keep people. Let's have a better chance of realizing our dreams. But the boss never agreed, saying that dreams should not be insulted by contracts. Moreover, our selection standards are getting higher and higher, and there are very few people who can be eye-catching. Finally ......" Liao Kaixing looked at Ling Wenxuan with a smile, "You appeared." That day's 'Star Lyrics', your appearance satisfied the two of Meixian Sister Danyang. I'm also satisfied. In terms of music, the stage show, every aspect impressed all of us, and the boss agreed. ”

"When you came to the studio, we mentioned what we expected from you. We're all excited to hear that you'd like to join us. Your perfection even makes us feel like you're the last person in our 'First Day King' plan. If even you don't succeed, we won't have to do it anymore. It's been seven years, and it's incredible that a flashy young man can hold on to these seven years. I think we have the stamina. If it weren't for the boss in the past seven years, we might not have been able to wait for you! ”

Ling Wenxuan had heard these memories of Huang Qingrong's tone from Huang Qingrong's mouth, and now he had a different feeling when he listened to Liao Kaixing. But he heard the same expectation, the expectation of dreams.

And. The happiest thing for us is that you didn't come to our studio for profit. For dreams, dreams as noble as ours. Thank you, Winshare. Thank you so much. Let us no longer have such a purposeless waiting, and we will not have to spend every day and night so tormentedly. "Liao Kaixing is very sincere, very sincere.

Liao Kaixing turned his head to look at Ling Wenxuan's open-mouthed appearance and chuckled, "I feel it." ”

The colleagues in Tianwang Studio thanked him, and Ling Wenxuan didn't thank them. Especially Huang Qingrong, not to mention anything else, just in the "peak music showdown". That time he was almost disqualified, and it was his help that gave him the status he has today.

Liao Kaixing sent Ling Wenxuan home and drove back to the company by himself.

Ling Wenxuan had just returned home and another phone call came. It's Zhang Yue's.

"Hey, Brother Zhang Yue." Ling Wenxuan answered the phone.

"Wen Xuan, I haven't told you yet. Congratulations on the four consecutive championships of the three major music centers, and once again breaking through the previous results. Zhang Yue said.

"Thank you." Ling Wenxuan smiled. With unparalleled stage performance and singing skills, as well as unrivaled popularity now, it is easy to win four consecutive championships. Totally expected. The point is not knowing how far it will last.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Yue cut to the chase: "You have received a notice from the director." ”

"Hmm." Ling Wenxuan nodded, "But, Brother Feng, what's going on?" ”

Zhang Yue sighed: "I don't know if he doesn't say it." ”

Ling Wenxuan was silent.

"Well, let's not talk about him. Tell me about you, you have to do a good job of recording the day after tomorrow. There are quite a few people watching you right now. Zhang Yue said.

"Understood." Ling Wenxuan is confident.

Then Zhang Yue began to teach Ling Wenxuan about what the auxiliary host should pay attention to. Ling Wenxuan was a regular guest before. But after all, he is just a guest, and there is still a difference between him and the host. What can be used by fixed guests may not be able to be used on the host, or it can be used in a different way. These need to be taken care of.

After Zhang Yue's teaching, Ling Wenxuan had some understanding, and his first official hosting, he had to play well. He had inherited the love that should have been given to King Wen, so he had to be worthy of such love. If he doesn't play well, he feels ashamed, the tiger father has no dogs, he can't embarrass his father.

Zhang Yue told him a lot, and he learned a lot.

Putting down the phone, Ling Wenxuan lay on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling. He thought of Jessica again, because of his busy schedule this month, he didn't have the opportunity to go to the girls' generation dormitory to see them, not to mention that Jessica would deliberately avoid him. Moreover, there are a lot of itineraries for Girls' Generation, and the two sides can't go together.

Pick up your phone, open your contacts, and click on Jessica's name. Ling Wenxuan wanted to dial several times, but he still didn't have the courage. He really didn't want to give up Jessica, but he couldn't do anything about it. He wouldn't give up on Yori, and Jessica wouldn't agree to return to him.

Flipping through the address book at random, Ling Wenxuan's eyes lit up when he saw a name, and he didn't want to dial, but his hand was thinking about dialing the phone first.

When he dialed the phone, Ling Wenxuan was stunned, was this a subconscious performance of thinking about her?

"Hey, Oba......" A slightly cute voice came into Ling Wenxuan's ears.

"Pani." Hearing this voice, the corners of Ling Wenxuan's mouth hooked slightly, "I miss you." ”

"Ah......" Tiffany opened her mouth wide on the other end, but there was a bit of delight in her eyes, "really." ”

Ling Wenxuan laughed softly: "Of course, I think my girlfriend is still fake?" ”

Tiffany's pretty face blushed slightly: "Begg, hate." Who's your girlfriend. Yuli is. ”

"Didn't you agree then?" Ling Wenxuan asked teasingly.

Tiffany: "Well, that's because Oba was a little, a little ...... at the time I'm just ......"

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't listen, I don't listen." Ling Wenxuan's elementary school student possessed, "You can't help but admit it." ”

"Oh, Oba ......," Tiffany laughed, "can you be less naïve." ”

"Aha? Meng Pani is embarrassed to call me naïve? Well, no matter what you say, you're my girlfriend anyway. Ling Wenxuan was stubborn.

"Okay, good, I really can't help you." Tiffany sighed helplessly. But she really can't do anything about Ling Wenxuan? Not necessarily, she would agree to be Ling Wenxuan's girlfriend because she didn't care that Ling Wenxuan had a girlfriend. Rather, there are other, deeper causes.

Ling Wenxuan heard this, and said to Tiffany, "Then you quickly say that you miss me." ”

"Oops." Tiffany sneered, "Oba, don't do this. ”

"Nope." Ling Wenxuan's righteous words refused.

"I hate ......" Tiffany couldn't refuse Ling Wenxuan's request. After hesitating for a long time, he said in a voice that was bigger than a mosquito: "I miss you too." ”

Ling Wenxuan heard it, but said, "What, Pani, what did you say?" I didn't hear it. ”

Tiffany stomped her foot in disgust, "Nasty, Oba, you heard me." ”

Ling Wenxuan was "aggrieved" and said: "What's the matter, I really didn't hear it." Okay, Pani, tell me again, okay? ”

Tiffany bites Sakura's lip, hate, why can't she always refuse this villain?

"Oba, I, I miss you." This time it was louder than it had just been.

"Huh? Pani, what did you say? The signal was a bit bad just now. Ling Wenxuan, the bastard, obviously had a smile on his face, but he still said so.

The Tiffany stomped her foot anxiously, "Oba, you hate it to death." I'll ignore you......" said Tiffany as she prepared to hang up, the bastard was so nasty.

"Eh, don't, don't." Ling Wenxuan hurriedly said, "I heard clearly, I heard clearly." ”

"Humph......" Tiffany snorted softly with her cute tilted head.

Ling Wenxuan said in a tired voice: "Pani, in fact, I miss you so much now. If only I could hold you. ”

The corners of Tiffany's mouth twitched slightly, and then quickly tightened: "People don't want you to hug me." Big pervert, kissed last time, relatives. Absolutely not let you hold. ”

"This time is definitely different." Ling Wenxuan raised his hand to swear, "In the future, when I hold our lovely Pani, I will definitely not mess around." ”

"You still want to mess around?" Tiffany yelled, "Ah, so you wanted to mess around before, didn't you?" ”

Ling Wenxuan coughed lightly: "How can there be ......?"

"You pervert, you don't have any thoughts...... Oh no, they're coming. I hung up first. Tiffany said as if she had seen the other members coming, and immediately turned off her phone.

"Uh...... Hey, hey, hey. Ling Wenxuan looked at his phone speechlessly, should he turn it off so quickly.

But...... Ling Wenxuan looked at the ceiling, and the corners of his mouth pulled up. After talking to Tiffany, I was really happy! (To be continued......)