In this state, let alone recording the show, I had to go to the hospital.

With Tomohiko Kondo's departure, the program team fell into chaos, and the pre-rehearsed progress was disrupted, which was a catastrophic live broadcast incident.

Producer Nagayama hurried over and heard someone say that Tomohiko Kondo had gone to the hospital and was so anxious that he stamped his feet.

Just when he was so anxious, he actually saw Blackwood City in the background.

"Mr. Nagayama, is this any trouble?" Kuroki walked up with a smile.

"You're still not dead, but if you think I'm going to let Tahara play because of this, you're very wrong." Yongshanzui hard road.

Mary received the news, held her mobile phone in her hand, and said, "Mr. Nagayama, don't worry, the artists of our office are rushing here." ”

"Hmm."

Nagayama nodded, and then looked at Kuroki City: "How did you end up in the background?" Mr. Kuroki, this is not the place for you to be. ”

"I invited him."

Behind Kuroki Castle walked a middle-aged man in a suit.

Yongshan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said, "Special affairs of Daejeon." ”

Managing Director Daejeon ignored him, looked at Mary, and said, "Do the artists you called have the confidence to ensure the smooth running of the show, if there are any problems, you will bear the consequences!" ”

Mary was about to blurt out, but hesitated.

It's less than half an hour since I've left the venue, and if the newly recruited person has a problem in the live broadcast, it will be even worse.

Originally, Kondo's accident was a mistake of his own office.

Her hesitation made Ota Chef's face even more ugly.

"Then Mr. Kuroki, please."

Ota Chief Executive looked at Kurokiba.

"Don't worry."

Kuroki Castle asked someone to call Toshihiko Tahara outside.

After Ota left, producer Nagayama looked at Kuroki Castle with a complicated look in his eyes.

"How did you convince the executive?"

If Kuroki City knew the special manager earlier, there was no need to ask himself.

"Didn't Mr. Nagayama say that? I've earned as much as you have for more than a year, and it may be much more. ”

Kuroki patted him on the shoulder.

Even if Lao Tzu stuffs money to do things, you can afford it as a producer?

Toshihiko Tahara came backstage and learned that he was going to play, and he was not stage frightened at all.

"What's the song you're going to sing?" He asked.

"You didn't sing it beforehand?" Nagayama was shocked.

"I don't know what I'm going to sing tonight, how can I practice in advance?" Toshihiko Tahara is even stranger.

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It turned out that Kuroki City didn't tell him because he believed in his strength.

After tonight, they can use this to reveal it to the media as hype capital, saying that their artists can remember the lyrics and melody within five minutes and complete the rescue.

"You bear all the consequences."

Nagayama glared at Kuroki Castle.

By the time the lyrics and sheet music are in hand, there are about ten minutes left to leave.

Oda was unhurried and only took 5 minutes to hand the score back.

On the stage of the program group, singing and dancing have already begun, and the two hosts have begun to warm up.

After the opening remarks, a group of young entertainers came to the stage to dance.

The stage setting is as gorgeous as ever, and this kind of effect is often only used once.

Such a big deal is unmatched by other shows and is the reason why its ratings have endured.

In the background, Blackwood Castle can hear the sound of music coming in.

Tahara had already left with the staff, and he planned to return to the front.

Passing by a room, the door opens from the inside, and a beautiful face with a sweet smile.

It turned out to be Seiko Matsuda.

"Mr. Kuroki, come in and do me a favor."

Seiko Matsuda didn't give him a chance to refuse, grabbed his arm and pulled him into the room.

This is a private powder room for the big guys.

Seiko Matsuda deserves such treatment.

In the bright light, Kuroki noticed that Seiko Matsuda was actually wearing the white dress he had designed.

This is in line with Seiko Matsuda's usual style of wearing a white dress.

However, the dress was a little loose on her because the zipper on the back was not properly pulled.

"Mr. Kuroki, the dress you designed is flawed."

Seiko Matsuda knew that this dress was designed by him, and the fashion industry and the entertainment industry have always been closely related, so it is not particularly surprising.

"I didn't think that the customer would be so poor that he could wear clothes alone, but what about your assistant?" Blackwood leaned against the door, ready to leave.

"I don't know where she went, the time is urgent, Mr. Kuroki Castle, can you help me tie it, don't you even want to do this favor?"

Seiko Matsuda stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, his back to him, but he looked at him through the mirror.

Kuroki stepped forward with a smile, he carefully picked up the zipper and found it stuck.

Thinking that the quality of some zippers is not good, if you pull it up with brute force, it is likely to break.

So he pulled the zipper back, slowing down some of the resistance, intending to pull it up.

Unexpectedly, he stepped back, and the entire zipper retreated directly to the end.

Seiko Matsuda subconsciously protected her skirt with her hands, so that the skirt did not fall off completely.

But his back was completely exposed in front of Kuroki City's eyes.

Noticing the stunned look on Kuroki City's face, the Holy Son knew that it was a misunderstanding.

Her heart moved, she let go of her hands, and the whole skirt slipped to the ground.

"Mr. Kuroki, what are you doing?!" Seiko Matsuda shouted aggrievedly.

Before Blackwood could answer, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and if the two of them were seen now, there would be no way to tell.

Seiko Matsuda pulled him into the cramped fitting room.

"Miss Matsuda?"

A female staff member pushed the door open and shouted.

"I'm trying on clothes."

"Please hurry up."

"Hmm."

Seiko Matsuda lay on top of Kuroki Castle.

After a second or two of confirmation, she knew that Blackwood City was not as incompetent as she had imagined.

"It turns out that Mr. Kuroki wants to take off my clothes, you can just say it, but since last time, there has been no such opportunity."

With that, she left the fitting room and asked Kuroki City to come over again to continue to help.

"It's a problem with the manufacturers, these luxury brands really don't live up to their name."

Kuroki Jojo diverted the topic, and this time he finally put on his skirt.

"You've touched a lot of places that haven't been touched by men." Matsuda Seiko said coquettishly.

"Ahem."

Kuroki thought to himself, who can withstand this.

Fortunately, the show was about to start, and Seiko Matsuda walked out of the fitting room with her clothes on, and left with the staff waiting outside.

Blackwood waited for a few minutes to make sure there was no one outside, and then he pushed the door out.

Well?

As a result, the door did not move at all, and was locked from the outside.

"Not really."

Kurokijo's face changed, and there were still personal belongings of Seiko Matsuda in the dressing room, and it was easy to understand that the door was locked.

The question is, the Holy Son locks the door even though he knows that he is inside?

Was it a staff reminder or was it intentional?

"I still have to watch the show." Blackwood was depressed, and he didn't dare to make much of a move.