What followed was a very polite condolence, neither Tamura Kiko nor Kuroki Castle mentioned the matter of the program team, wishing the Holy Son a speedy recovery.

This situation does not need to be explicitly stated, everything is self-evident.

As they were leaving, the Holy Son and Kuroki City inadvertently met and quickly separated.

When I walked out of the ward, I saw the police talking to the agent.

The assailant's confession has come out, that is, a young man who has lost his mind and gone crazy.

Last night's action was not improvised, it was boasted to friends earlier.

Tamura Kiko was a little surprised when she heard this.

"I'll just say it." Seeing her reaction, Kuroki felt a sense of injustice.

"And what were your original plans?"

"It doesn't matter."

Tamura nodded, yes, it doesn't matter anymore.

After the two left, the agent told the Holy Son the information he had learned from the police.

"What's going on with that Tamura-sama?"

As for the perpetrators, the Holy Son did not want to mention them again.

"The eldest lady of Asatsuki TV."

"Then why?" The Son was a little confused and wanted to say how he could refuse someone else's invitation.

"I telegraphed the production department over there, the situation is quite special, and it is a new show, so I don't want to be involved."

The Holy Son seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and after bowing his head for a while, he said, "I want to try." ”

"Well, it's much safer to record a show than a concert, so take advantage of this time to rest." The agent readily agreed.

So, Kuroki Castle and Tamura Kiko took a plane back to Tokyo, and immediately received a call back from Seiko Economic Company, making an appointment to negotiate.

"It's up to you next." Tamura said.

The guests are in place, the program team is ready, and they are waiting for the script.

"Understood!"

……

News of the violence against the Son quickly made it to the major newspapers and caused an uproar across the country.

Countless fans denounced the perpetrators and called on the police to take them seriously.

Chaoyue TV, the news that the "Xiao Gao" program team successfully invited the Holy Son also caused a lot of shock.

There was no official appearance, but Tamura Kiko really invited the Holy Son!

The "Xiao Gao" program team was boiling, and when they thought that the guest was a holy son, they all felt that their work was full of meaning.

Kuranosuke Takaenzonosuke came to the TV station and discussed the script with Kuroki Castle.

Because it is an interview variety show, it is mainly based on dialogue, and it can't be too ordinary and boring, which is no different from an interview.

This requires the ability to broadcast writers.

Everything was difficult at the beginning, and Blackwood City first constructed the scene of the two sides meeting in his mind.

The first is when guests come to their homes and sit at a low table to talk as if they were guests.

"I heard that there is a strange uncle living here."

The guests talked about the purpose of their visit.

Kuroki Castle wrote this passage into the script.

Gao Yuan saw it and knew that the uncle he was talking about was himself, with a funny expression of being speechless and being framed and wronged.

"I, I'm still normal, Xiaocheng-kun, wasn't I normal before?" Gao Yuan said uneasily.

"Yes, yes, that's it."

The other party's reaction, the comedic effect came out immediately, and it is not unreasonable for Gao Yuan to make a show successful.

The next conversation involved the guest's private affairs, which were related to the debut.

The guest is the Holy Son, and the debut experience was very bumpy, because his family did not support him, even if he won the top spot in the talent show, he was forced to withdraw from the competition.

"This has been said in the interview sessions of many music programs, and every time it is very dull and not suitable for our program." Gao Yuan said.

"Yes, we can make a fuss about the talent show, I remember that Mr. Gao Yuan hosted that talent show."

"Yes."

"Then you should have taken a photo, Mr. Gao Yuan needs to show that he is not impressed on the show, but try to pretend that he has an impression."

Hearing this, Gao Yuan turned his head to the side and said regretfully: "I would have known that I would take more care of it at that time." ”

"It smells like that."

Kuroki Castle's eyes lit up, and Gao Yuan's performance was better than he expected.

With this discussion, Blackwood completed the first draft.

Wait until the Son comes to the television station and show it to her.

The rest room of the TV station, accompanied by an agent.

"You're the planner for this show?" Seiko blinked, she at first thought Kuroki Castle was Miss Tamura's assistant.

"Strictly speaking, I am responsible for the planning of this show." Kuroki said.

"It's amazing." The Son exclaimed.

No matter what country you are, the people who play with the pen are respected, even if they are broadcast writers.

What's more, Blackwood City is still so young.

Taking the script, the Holy Son read it with the agent.

"That's too inconsequential." The agent was a little suspicious, thinking about whether it would damage the image of the Holy Son.

At the same time, he was skeptical about the effectiveness of the show.

What achievements can a young person take charge of the project and script?

This is everything a broker can think of, and it is impossible to analyze the good or bad from the script.

Looking at this middle-aged woman, Kuroki City thought that on Earth, when the Apple phone first came out, there were all kinds of shortcomings in the online forum.

As it turns out, those are the ones who have no eyesight and like to point fingers.

"It's funny."

The Holy Son reacted differently, because the script was written for her, so he naturally substituted for it.

"These are the questions I have listed, and the Son can decide which ones to adopt and which not to adopt." Kuroki turned the script to the second page.

It's about the reasons for debut, family relationships, and childhood anecdotes.

With the intervention of the broker, only conservative questions are chosen.

Eventually, the script for the first episode was finalized and the recording began.

Because the Holy Son's schedule is precious, he must go all out at the beginning, and the program team does not dare to relax.

The usually absent-minded Fat Tiger director sits in front of the small screen in a serious manner, waiting for him.

At this time, Tamura Kiko is the most idle person, and she doesn't have to do anything, even if she is not there.

However, she still came to the studio.

It took half a month to prepare, gambling everything on herself, and when it really started smoothly, her heart was a little messy.

She began to wonder how she had felt at first.

Is this show really attractive?

To satisfy the audience's gossip heart, you don't have to go through this show, and many variety shows also have interviews.

She now, like many writers who try to write novels, for the first few days she thinks her work is a masterpiece.

Let's look at it for a few more days, and it's all about it.

Tamura Kiko looked at the tall figure in the audience.

Why on earth did you believe in this young man?

When her heart was shaken, the recording of the show began.

The Holy Son did not wear the symbolic long dress, it was still mainly white, and the dress of the girl next door looked restrained after entering the door.

Gao Yuan and the female artist who played the wife greeted each other warmly.

Tamura noticed that Mr. Takaen's light-hearted and playful qualities were magnified countless times on stage.

"I think I've heard that you're still a senior in reality."

After the three artists sat down, Gao Yuan took the initiative to start the topic.

Here is a stalk of the Holy Son, because he only debuted at the age of 18, and it is a burden to use on the show.

The young woman of the Holy Son adjusted her sitting posture and smiled without saying a word.

"Came to my house today?" Gao Yuan asked.

"Ah, I'm looking for my uncle today."

"Oh? Are you looking for me? Gao Yuan's reaction was exaggerated.

"Yes."

The Holy Son looked at the wife played by the female artist and said seriously: "What a very strange uncle." ”

Gao Yuan was speechless and turned his head, looking like he couldn't say what he was suffering from.

For some reason, Tamura Kiko wanted to laugh when she saw his reaction.

"Well... It's weird or something, I'm pretty normal, right? Gao Yuan tried to argue, but the more he depicted, the darker it became.

While talking, the entertainer who plays the eldest son pulls open the door and enters the stage.

"Senpai." He looked at the Holy Son and exclaimed earnestly.

This artist has a funny appearance, a Kanto accent, and tries to pretend to be very mature.

The Holy Son was unexpected, reached out to cover his mouth, and smiled toothily for the first time.

The eldest son sat down at the low table.

"If you have anything to say, don't be nervous."

Not very old and not small, he looked at Gao Yuan, "Dad, don't be rude." ”

"Why are you so dragged today?" Gao Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Because he wants to show himself in front of the Son.

Tamura Kiko unconsciously immersed himself and saw the purpose of the eldest son.

It was not only her who discovered this, but someone in the program team smiled.

At this time, there was a small accident, when the Holy Son spoke, his hand accidentally touched the table, and the microphone clamped to his chest made a big noise.

The Holy Son was startled and looked blankly at the audience.

"Ah, there's a microphone there, completely forgotten, right?"

Before the others could react, Gao Yuan took the initiative to point this out.

"Change the lens!"

Director Fat Tiger is very experienced, and immediately cut the camera from the face of the Holy Son to the panorama.

"What a quirky guy, stop testing microphones here."

Gao Yuan took advantage of the atmosphere to relax, and played his strange uncle's character design, and played a perfect round.

Blackwood City in the audience secretly rejoiced, if he did it all over again, the effect would definitely not be as natural as the first time.

It's worthy of Mr. Gao Yuan!

The show continued, talking about the talent show in which the Holy Son participated.

"At that time, it was still my uncle who was presiding." The Son said.

Hearing this, Gao Yuan was stunned, and reacted as if he was saying that there was such a thing?

"Were you there?"

"yes."

"Have you taken a photo?"

"Uh-huh."

"In this case, it would be nice to be kinder to you then." Gao Yuan picked up the teacup to hide his embarrassment.

Tamura noticed that many people in the program team laughed.

This is being recorded, and there is no post-canned laughter.

Just relying on Gao Yuan on stage and the content of the conversation, it is already interesting.

"When I came, I was still thinking, it would be nice if I remembered, but sure enough, I still don't remember."

The Holy Son said very regretfully on the stage.

Gao Yuan was embarrassed for a second, touched his nose, and said, "When I said that, I remembered!" What a lovely little girl! It was when I was in junior high school, right? ”

"That's right."

"Then, the hair is not the same as it is now, and there is no such thing as the current head of the Holy Son."

"Yes."

"What's the hairstyle?"

"What kind of hairstyle is it?" The Holy Son did not answer the rhetorical question, and there was cunning in his eyes.

Gao Yuan found that the routine couldn't reach the other party, so he could only gesture with his hands, "It's such a long ~~ hairstyle." ”

"Well, yes, that's right." The Holy Son was very direct and followed the gesture.

"That's right!"

Gao Yuan immediately clapped his hands, and then said in a low voice: "It's finally right." ”

The Holy Son realized that he had fallen into the trap and couldn't laugh or cry.

Tamura Kiko, who has a high laughing point, saw this, and a smile line appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She could already foresee that the show would be a big hit!