When Wang Quan rushed to the convention and exhibition center with Xiaoyu, many fans and media had already arrived at the scene, looking at the crowded appearance of the crowd, he made a phone call, and walked into the backstage with the staff passage with the car.

"Brother Qian, we've arrived."

After sending a message to Qian Lai first, he got out of the car with his daughter and went straight to the preparation room of the crew.

Pushing open the door of the powder room, several people came to a somewhat crowded room.

There is a continuous tabletop embedded in the walls around the room, which is divided into several partitions by various makeup bags and makeup boxes, and several artists are doing makeup and styling.

There was a little boy who looked to be four or five years old, also sitting quietly at the table, a makeup artist was trying on various wigs for him, and there was a camera brother with a machine behind him recording his makeup process.

In the center is a number of square sofas, many staff without makeup are sitting on them to rest, Wang Quan looked at the door and saw Qian Lai, who was also resting, he was holding a mobile phone to his ear at this time, as if listening to something.

"Brother Quan".

Next to the two rows of simple shoe racks behind the door, Jiang Shishi was dressed in a blue ancient costume gauze skirt, her hair pulled up high, revealing her fair skin and somewhat thin neck.

She was originally choosing shoes that fit this wide-sleeved liuxian skirt, but when she saw someone pushing the door in, she subconsciously glanced at it, and then realized that it was the choreographer Wang Quan who had arrived.

"Call Sister Shishi", Wang Quan nodded at her, and then pulled Wang Xiaoyu's little hand to signal her to say hello.

Wang Xiaoyu was a little restrained when he suddenly saw so many people when he first entered the room, but when he heard his father's introduction, he waved his little hand obediently, "Sister Shishi is good~"

"Hello Xiaoyu, you are so beautiful today."

Jiang Shishi knew Wang Xiaoyu, and seeing that the red dress she was wearing today was also the costume of Nightshade, she squatted down and said hello to her.

It seemed that he was more happy to be praised, Wang Xiaoyu showed a sweet smile, "Sister, you are also beautiful."

"What about Director Zheng and Director Zhao?"

Zheng Xiaolong, the chief director of "Sword and Fairy I" and "Sword and Fairy III", is different from Wang Quan, who is a nominal choreographer like Wang Quan, who really has the final say on the shooting site.

Zhao Hao, the program director of "Dad Comes to Charge", is also Wang Quan's college roommate.

Wang Quan had just looked around for a week, and when he didn't see them, he couldn't help but ask, and at the same time interrupted the business of two nightshades, one large and one small, blowing each other.

"I just went out with Yu Dong, I guess where I smoked outside", Jiang Shishi took the opportunity to rua Xiaoyu's cute face, and then replied.

Only the camera facing Qian Lai was turned on in the whole room, and there was no recording of Wang Quan's side at this time, so Jiang Shishi did not shy away from it.

"Oh, that's it".

Wang Quan just glanced at the actors who were wearing makeup, and found that except for Jiang Shishi, the role of the second female lead, there was no other main coffee, and it was a little clear when he heard the explanation.

"You get busy first, I have a friend over there, go over first."

Seeing that Qian Lai had turned his head and noticed himself, after Wang Quan and Jiang Shishi said a word, he walked inside with Xiaoyu, and there were crew members he knew along the way to greet him, and he all responded with a smile, until he came to the rest area behind Qian Jiahao.

"Brother Qian", "Fish Dad".

When two men with strong and burly bodies met, they shook hands with some restraint.

Wang Quan is younger than Qian Lai, so he has always called each other brother, and he has always called him brother, but he didn't expect to meet for the first time today and come up with the title of 'fish dad', which made Wang Quan feel a little strange.

"Uncle Qian!"

Just before Wang Quan could react from the change of title, Wang Xiaoyu beside him suddenly shouted, and his crisp and sweet voice made Qian Lai on the other side stunned for a moment.

"Alas, hello Xiaoyu~"

Seeing that she was obviously turning her hands back and forth because of her restraint, but she mustered up the courage to greet herself in a loud voice, Qian Lai unconsciously clamped her throat, and made her tone a little softer to say hello to Wang Xiaoyu.

As if remembering something, Qian Lai turned his head and looked at his son who was still putting on makeup, "Qian Jiahao, why are you so rude, and you don't know how to greet your uncle."

Qian Jiahao had just chosen a suitable wig at this time, and the makeup artist was sorting out his hairstyle, when he heard his father call him to hurry back to his head, and his eyes under the scattered wigs were a little confused.

"Brother Jiahao".

Wang Quan told his daughter what to call before he came, and at this time, Wang Xiaoyu saw a boy who was older than himself coming over, and took the initiative to say hello.

"Alas", Qian Jiahao heard someone calling him again, first subconsciously agreed, and then reacted and shouted "Uncle Wang" at Wang Quan.

Qian Lai looked at his son's not-so-smart appearance with some disgust, and then looked at Wang Xiaoyu in front of him, the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was clever and cute, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Uncle will come to hug you, and I will make you something to eat in the evening."

When Wang Xiaoyu heard the delicious food, the gluttonous energy seemed to come up again, and he glanced sideways at his father and saw that he didn't stop him, and took the initiative to open his arms and take two steps forward, "Thank you, uncle~"

Qian Lai couldn't close his mouth at all when he heard this, reached out and hugged Xiaoyu into his arms, touched her head and said to Wang Quan with envy, "It has to be a girl, intimate little padded jacket."

"There are times when you are naughty, haha".

Wang Quan snorted, then looked at an idle makeup artist next to him and said, "Teacher, can you help her make a hairstyle?" ”

He pointed to Wang Xiaoyu's hair, which was still simply tied up at this time, and after telling him his general thoughts, the makeup artist said that he could make the same hairstyle as in the play.

Qian Lai also understood, and knew that Wang Xiaoyu had to deal with the hairstyle again, so he hugged her and gently put her on a chair in front of the table.

"If you have that kind of sequin, you can put a little bit of it on her face, but don't put makeup on her, she's too young to be allergic to cosmetics."

After Wang Quan specially explained to the makeup artist, he turned around and said to Qian Lai: "Brother Qian, you have worked hard to help take care of Xiaoyu, and I will go to Director Zheng to touch today's activity process."

"You go first, don't worry. Go, go! ”

Qian Lai seemed to wish that he had something to leave, and waved his hand at Wang Quan, but his eyes never left Wang Xiaoyu at all.

Seeing that he was also a daughter slave, Wang Quan couldn't help but smile, then nodded and told his daughter that he was going outside first, and asked her to listen to Uncle Qian's words, and then turned around and walked out of the room.