It's Monday

During the weekend, Song Ningxi was surprisingly quiet, and did not date or contact anyone, but spent a day at home alone.

The day of the live broadcast on Monday arrived, and because Song Ningxi asked for a full body appearance, she deliberately picked out a thin dark suit.

may be because she is pregnant with a baby, her appetite is not very good, so that her face is very poor, the black bruises on the eyelids, coupled with the pale cheeks, make her look sick and unenergetic.

"Xiaoxi, why is your face so bad?" Song Ningxi, who was sitting in the conference room and was a little sleepy, was dozing off with her head on her back, and Wang Luanxiu, who pushed the door in, was a little distressed when she saw such a scene.

Walked up to her and reached out and touched her forehead, it was not hot, but her lack of energy and very poor face made him frown.

Song Ningxi pulled the corners of her mouth and shook her head at him to express that it was okay, but her eyes drifted to the glass door in the distance, and Su Xingzhe, who happened to walk past the door and didn't notice her, and the girl with big wavy hair walked through the conference room talking and laughing, leaving the back of the distance at the bottom of Song Ningxi's eyes.

Song Ningxi recognized that the girl was Li Jiaer.

The two of them finally came together.

Song Ningxi thought like this, there was something wrong in her heart, and the stars under her eyes were finally extinguished.

"Xiaoxi, what's wrong? Xiaoxi? ”

Song Ningxi's stunned and lost appearance was taken into Wang Luanxiu's eyes, and she turned her head suspiciously, the back at the end of the corridor had turned to the right side, and she didn't find anything, so she turned her head and stretched out her hand to shake it in front of her.

Only then did her thoughts come back, Song Ningxi's eyes fell on his eyes, and then she seemed to be a little afraid that he would see the loneliness in his eyes and shook his head: "Senior brother, it's okay, it's just dazzled." ”

But he couldn't say that he saw Su Xingzhe and his fiancée openly appear in Xingling with a smile just now, after all, ...... She is the fiancée of the Su family's grandfather.

"Don't be stunned, I'm ready to broadcast live later, have you sorted out the live broadcast content you discussed with me before?" Wang Luanxiu raised his hand and took out his mobile phone to look at the time on the screen, and it was getting closer and closer to the live broadcast.

"Hmm"

Song Ningxi didn't reply much, just nodded lightly.

"Song Ningxi, quick, when you're ready, it's time to start recording right away."

The staff at the live broadcast site pushed the door into the conference room with the folder and asked her to go to the live broadcast site to prepare.

"Okay, coming soon, thank you." Wang Luanxiu smiled politely, and immediately the warm sun shone, only to see the little girl at the live broadcast scene, her cheeks were slightly red, and she immediately bowed her head and left shyly.

"Senior brother, this damn charm is not small." Song Ningxi quipped.

got up from the seat and followed Wang Luan out of the conference room, as if he was afraid that she would be tripped up, his slender hand reached behind his back and grabbed her fat little hand, and took her to the live broadcast room: "But the terrible charm, I can't attract some people, and you are a road idiot, I heard that I found the wrong conference room before, this time I went to the live broadcast room in advance, I will take you there, so that you don't get lost again." ”

"Uh...... I'm just dizzy, and besides, my sense of direction isn't that bad, okay? Song Ningxi pouted in dissatisfaction.

After the corner, the second door, the three words of the live broadcast room on the door came into view, and I saw Wang Luanxiu stretch out his big hand and push open the door of the live broadcast room.

Song Ningxi followed him into the live broadcast room, raised his eyes for a moment, and a sense of familiarity instantly came to his heart.

"Hey, handsome guys and beauties, it's time for today's "Vivi Show Time", come and move with me......"

Every scene during the live broadcast has come into her mind, and the live broadcast room that she was most familiar with once again showed in front of her again.

Spotlights on both sides. The big live screen in the middle, and the quietly arranged venue, with tables and chairs at the end of the lights, as well as shiny golden scissors and red paper.

It is a different style from the previous sports live broadcast, but it seems to be a familiar live broadcast mode.

"Long time no see."

Song Ningxi's eyes shone brightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, mixed with her nostalgia and familiarity.

"What do you think of the silly girl? Hurry up, the staff will call you. Wang Luanxiu pulled her out behind him and touched her shoulder-length short hair dotingly.

At this time, Song Ningxi took her thoughts back.

"Alas, Song Ningxi, why are you stunned, hurry up and come over to debug the light and equipment, it's almost time for the live broadcast." The little sister who went to the conference room to call her before came over and grabbed her fat hand at this time, and pulled her to the seat of the live broadcast.

The cold light on both sides hit her cheeks, Wang Luanxiu was stunned, the cold light of the white jade actually made her fair and reddish skin glow, and her cheeks without powder could feel a simple temperament.

"That light, don't move it, just right, makeup teacher, help her tidy up her clothes, don't look too fat, her cheeks are okay but her spirit is too bad, put on a little light makeup, the teacher who controls the background, watch the time, hurry up and prepare for the countdown in two minutes."

The chubby man with the walkie-talkie was nervously arranging work, and Song Ningxi was tossed by the makeup teacher for a short time before it was completed.

Song Ningxi, who wore light makeup, with naturally petite cheeks and beautiful skin, looked tired and haggard, adding a few clever and spiritual complexions.

Song Ningxi's hands at this time were nervously grasping her trouser legs, and the clothes were almost wrinkled.

"Okay, the countdown starts 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 starts!" With the man's right hand falling, the live broadcast officially began.

At that moment, Song Ningxi dissipated all the nervousness and uneasiness, and after breathing a long sigh of relief, she curled the corners of her mouth with a smile, put her hands on the table, and greeted the camera freely.

"Hey, all the babies before the live broadcast, welcome to our "Folk Culture" live broadcast room, I am today's live broadcast cute Song Ningxi."

"I have a piece of paper and a pair of scissors in front of me, what do you think you can do? Well...... There are a lot of answers, and it seems that both of these things are very useful. ”

"As for me, I like to integrate two things in one use, that is, the hollow art of fingertips, which is also commonly known as paper-cutting art, which is an intangible cultural heritage ...... folk culture and art."

Behind the backlit lamp, three figures quietly came in, and the onlookers were shocked, but they were signaled by the man not to make a sound, and silently stood aside and watched Song Ningxi, who was dancing live on the seat.

Song Ningxi may be because of her previous live broadcast experience, so that she is comfortable with the control of the live broadcast, and the live broadcast is aimed at the most basic user group, so Song Ningxi used interesting pattern copying to show the flexible, free and easy paper transfer technology and the decisive opening and closing of scissors.

Cute stick figures are born from under her knife.

"Okay, today's live broadcast is coming to an end here, interested babies, you can follow Xingling's account, and more interesting works will be updated in the future, thank you for your company."

At the end of the hour-long live broadcast, the staff hurried to call it a day.

Song Ningxi put down the scissors that were shining with golden light, and happened to get up, squatting on the ground to pick up the scraps of paper that had been cut into pieces, and it happened that many staff members came up to help remove the tables and chairs and pick up the scraps of paper.

Wang Luan Xiu ran to Wang Zhong's side and listened to the conversation between Wang Zhong and Su Xingzhe.

No one noticed that the girl with the big wavy hair and long hair quietly left them and ran behind a bright light.

His eyes froze, and he happened to be on the same line as Song Ningxi's back, and the corners of his mouth went up.

"Mommy, Mommy......" The milk voice suddenly burst out, and I saw a small milk ball rushing straight to the live broadcast station.

The busy staff around were so shocked by this voice that Song Ningxi became the focus again.

When she got up and turned her head, she saw Su Xingxing rushing towards her, and at the same time, the lights behind Su Xingxing were also attacked.