Jiang Lingxi sat in the guest waiting area, and after taking a few sips of water, he raised his eyes to look at the commentator's seat that was separated by most of the stage.

Six identical mahogany hoop chairs, located in a corner of the stage that has also been arranged in an antique style, do not feel abrupt at all.

She saw that Mr. Li Wanxuan and Mr. Li were wearing a navy blue plain embroidered cheongsam, and his hair was coiled up, showing his grace.

I also saw Xu Qingmei, who was sitting next to her, wearing a bright purple exaggerated dress, with a deep furrow on her chest.

Finally, he stopped his gaze on the figure sitting in the far corner.

Black clothes have always been low-key, but it also depends on who wears them.

At least the black light shirt and trousers worn on Shen Yunqing are not low-key in her eyes.

After admiring it, he was about to retract his gaze, and he didn't know how this person noticed that she was also in the dense line of sight, so he looked straight at her when he raised his eyes.

Jiang Lingxi had no choice but to lift the cup in his hand up, and after a gesture, he saw the faint light of waves in his dark eyes.

She was shaken by this glimmer of light, and unexpectedly thought of the dream she had last night, and the person in the dream was also dressed in black.

The part of the shoulder that had been hit by the arrow suddenly itched, and then the itch quickly spread to the tip of the heart.

For the first time in his previous life and this life, it was Jiang Lingxi who first removed his gaze from each other.

She was afraid that if she watched it again, she wouldn't care about the program that was about to start recording, so she stepped forward and took people away.

In order to find out more information about the strange organization behind Xu Qingmei, she could endure Xu Qingmei's small actions of disgusting people, but she couldn't bear this person's frequent glances at Shen Yunqing.

Qian Yaya, who was originally sitting next to Jiang Lingxi, subconsciously rubbed her arms, and looked up at the air conditioner that was on in the sky with some confusion.

Has the temperature been turned down, and why does she feel a little chilly?

"Sister Jiang, look at the sixth from the left in the third row of the audience, that's my aunt." Qian Yaya swept to the aunt sitting in the audience who was waving frantically to her side, and then remembered what her aunt had told her before, and quickly ignored the sudden coldness and turned off the microphone and whispered, "Auntie, she read the Xi character you wrote and liked it very much, and she specially printed it last night and copied it many times, but she always felt that it was a little bit worse." So I thought, when the show is finished, can you write a word under her watch, anything. ”

Jiang Lingxi looked in the direction indicated by Qian Yaya, and saw a short-haired and capable woman, and when she looked over, the light in her eyes suddenly brightened, and she asked casually: "Any word is okay, one is okay?" ”

Qian Yaya: "...... Well, that's what my aunt asked me to convey, it should be, it's okay! ”

Anyway, if she brought the words in full, the task was completed.

Qian Yaya thought blankly.

Shen Yunqing was a little stunned when she saw Jiang Lingxi suddenly look away, and saw that the Qian girl sitting next to her kept her mouth opening and closing, so she thought that she was interrupted by this girl, and didn't think much about it.

I heard the sound of the shutter ringing several times in a row next to me before I turned my head to look over, and this look was sharp, "What are you doing?" ”

Xu Qingmei put down the mobile phone that had taken the photo, stroked her hair before looking sideways, blinked and replied with a smile: "It's just a few photos, doesn't Mr. Shen even care about this?" ”

"Who are you filming?"

Xu Qingmei didn't expect him to even notice this, and the hand pinching her hair tightened, "I didn't shoot anyone, I used the front position, selfie, can't this be?" ”

Shen Yunqing glanced at the mobile phone she put on the table in front of her, and couldn't do anything to openly snatch the mobile phone to verify the truth and falsehood, so she could only say a little more warning in her tone: "It's better to be like this." ”

It wasn't until Shen Yunqing retracted her gaze that Xu Qingmei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

has been in this circle for more than ten years, and she has long been accustomed to seeing people and talking about people, and she can say it without changing her face no matter what she says and what kind of occasion she says.

But just now, she really almost admitted what she had just done under Shen Yunqing's oppressive gaze.

She hadn't felt such a strong deterrent in the person who brought her into the organization!

Is this guy really just a high-level technical person working in a museum?

However, this kind of cold and elegant, oppressive character design ...... She is now a little tired of those obedient and sensible younger brothers, and the urge to change tastes has never been stronger.

The host's voice on the stage extinguished Xu Qingmei's reverie, and also focused the attention of everyone in the recording hall on the stage.

"Today is the last event of "Legacy Inheritance", welcome friends who have come from afar and are already seated in the audience at this moment, and welcome the audience in front of the TV to watch this episode."

"Before introducing a few guests and commentators, let me first solemnly introduce a specially invited heavyweight reviewer of this program, let us welcome the famous contemporary calligrapher and painter Mr. Zhang Nachuan with warm applause, welcome!"

When the words fell, applause thundered.

Not only the guests, but even the audience in the audience did not expect to see this contemporary national treasure calligrapher and painter at such a show.

Many people have only seen this person in the documentary, and when they think of seeing him standing on the stage alive immediately, they are so excited that their palms turn red.

"This time the ticket is really worth it, I didn't expect to be able to meet Mr. Zhang with my own eyes."

"Who said no, when I came, my family laughed at me for working so hard to grab such a ticket, and when I went back, I would see how they envied me. Not only did Xu Yinghou, but even Old Man Zhang was present in person. This luck! ”

Commentator seats.

Li Wanxuan was stunned for a moment, and then stood up from the chair to welcome the teacher without any ambiguity.

Seeing her get up, how dare the others continue to sit, and hurriedly follow one after another, and finally the entire recording hall stood up.

Jiang Lingxi applauded and welcomed everyone, but his eyes did not look at the stage, but looked at Xu Ling'an, who was standing in the corner of the recording hall.

Knowing that there would be a heavyweight reviewer coming in today's issue, she guessed that it was likely to be this Mr. Zhang.

After all, there is Mr. Li Wanxuan and Mr. Li in front, and he has participated in the recording of the program in front, and he can be so valued by the program team, and he is the only one.

What's more, if nothing else, when the program is recorded, it will be almost time for the paternity test results to come out.

Xu Ling'an looked at her sister through the shadows, and felt warm and heavy, so she didn't hesitate to smile back.

The expression of the eyes is silent: I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry.

Jiang Lingxi retracted her gaze at this time, followed the sound of her cane hitting the ground, and looked at Zhang Nachuan who appeared on the stage.

The hands fell silently, and the palms were white.