"Hello everyone, I'm Zhang Nachuan. Coming to this show today is a temporary decision I made to meet the rising stars of our calligraphy and painting industry. However, people who know me should also know what kind of temper I am, there is one thing to say and two to say, if you don't behave well, even in front of so many people, I will do it. ”

Jing Huai, who was sitting in the guest rest area, couldn't help but touch the half of the mask on his face.

Although I applied ice in time, because the time for ice was still too short in a hurry, the numbness after the ice compress had faded, and the hot stinging sensation on my face began to become clear again.

Listening to what the old man Zhang said on the stage again, he only felt that the other party's later sentence was insinuating himself.

Now even the half of the face that wasn't pumped felt painful.

But while his face hurts, his heart is more panicked.

Zhang Nachuan wanted to come to the last recording of "Inheritance and Calligraphy and Painting", and Xu Qingmei, who was a commentator, was not notified in advance, let alone him.

Yesterday, I had already learned the poisonous tongue of this old man, and he even had the idea of quitting the record at that time. I still did a lot of psychological construction, and I was really reluctant to insist on the recording for two days, so I secretly encouraged myself to stick to it in my heart.

It turned out to be a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Is heaven going to kill him?

Because of Zhang Nachuan's announcement in advance, not to mention scaring Jing Huai to sit on the sofa, the others couldn't help but get nervous.

Yesterday it was just copying, but today it is a live creation.

If you don't play well...... It is possible to be reprimanded by this old man to cry on the spot.

Lu Sen rubbed his thighs with his sweaty palms, took a few deep breaths, and then raised his eyes to see Jing Huai wearing a mask on the opposite side, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It is nine times out of ten that he will be trained, and the old man will not see that he is a junior of an old friend's family to save face for him in front of so many people, on the contrary, the more familiar he is, the more he may be criticized. Fortunately, there is a bottom one opposite him.

Just like everyone will only remember the first place in the competition, then everyone will only remember the most criticized one, and it is estimated that not many people will notice him who has not been criticized so harshly.

It's a bit of a rough idea, but it's not a big deal anymore.

Dead friends don't die poor!

Qian Yaya glanced at her aunt sitting in the audience, and silently prayed in her heart that she could perform extraordinarily.

After yesterday's unpolite and euphemistic comments, she no longer expects that old man Zhang to show mercy for the sake of her being a little girl, so she can only show 200% of her strength.

Shen Hechen looked at his cousin who was sitting in the judge's seat, and silently cheered in his heart, as his cousin's only (not) apprentice, he must not embarrass his cousin.

Shen Yunqing: Actually, it doesn't matter!

Lin Nuo sat on the edge of the rest area, not far from his side to the audience.

The sound of sporadic conversation rang in his ears.

"I don't think the guy in the white shirt looks familiar."

He looked down at the white shirt he was wearing, which Arlene had carefully matched for him before he came.

"That person seems to be Lin Nuo."

"Linno? Which Linnoy? It won't be the one who became famous by plagiarism and was scolded out of the painting and calligraphy world, right? He actually has the face to make a comeback, and he is brave enough. However, didn't the program team do a background check when they selected the guests, why did they invite him? ”

"Maybe you want more topicality?"

"Maybe I'm going to wash my name."

"Whitewashing what? The plagiarism is hammered to death, and there is nothing to wash! ”

Lin Nuo wanted to just ignore these voices, but after suddenly hearing a somewhat familiar voice among those voices, he finally couldn't help but turn his head sharply to look over, and saw a familiar face with a thick mockery, the hand on his thigh was suddenly clenched into a fist, and his nails sank deep into his palm.

The man who spoke didn't expect Lin Nuo to hear, and instead of looking away, he pulled the corners of his mouth upwards again, and silently provoked with disdain: I want to see how you can wash it!

The first to notice that Lin Nuo's face was wrong, Arlene, she followed her boyfriend's line of sight to look at the audience, and when she saw the face full of mockery, her face suddenly changed, and she was worried.

But now that the recording has begun, there is also a fixed camera on the side of the guest lounge, and she can't come forward as an assistant.

"Damn it!"

Compared with the five of them, Jiang Lingxi and Su Yi seemed much calmer.

In yesterday's work review session, except for Jiang Lingxi's work that was directly highly praised, the evaluation of Suyi was quite mild.

She was not so afraid of Mr. Zhang on stage.

When the camera was filmed, he was still in the mood to wave his hand shyly at the camera.

Among the guests sitting in a circle, Jiang Lingxi was the first to notice that Lin Nuo's state was not quite right.

She glanced in the direction of the audience and stretched out her hand, "When!" ”

The knuckles lightly snapped the glass countertop, and the crisp sound suddenly penetrated everyone's ears.

The resentment or tension in everyone's hearts also paused.

"Gather your heart."

Qian Yaya wanted to hug Jiang Lingxi's arm, but in the end, she couldn't help it in front of everyone, and only dared to lower her voice, "I was very happy that my aunt could come, but now that Mr. Zhang is also here, I ......"

The latter 'I'm not so happy' didn't say it in the end.

But just by looking at her expression, everyone can guess what she wants to say.

Shen Hechen nodded sympathetically, he was in the same mood now.

Aunt Qian Yaya is just an audience, and his cousin is still a commentator!

Lin Nuo was a little surprised, but also a little grateful.

He had an intuition that the four words Jiang Lingxi said just now were meant to him.

Indeed, he could not be influenced by the man's taunts, especially at this critical moment.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was Jiang Lingxi, who didn't have much intersection, who was the first to notice his state and wake him up.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The others listened with a puzzled expression.

Jing Huai looked at Jiang Lingxi, who was tender in the eyes of outsiders, but Jiang Lingxi, who glanced over after noticing the disgusting eyes, noticed the resentment he hid in his eyes.

It seems that she had guessed that she had deliberately done it at the door of the dressing room.

It's not too stupid.

But it's good to know, and forcing yourself near without permission will only lead to misfortune.

The camera swept over, just in time to catch the scene of Jing Huai looking at Jiang Lingxi affectionately.

There were also a lot of melons in the audience who ate the hot search this morning, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this.

"It's all so blatant, it seems to be true."

"But why hasn't Jiang Lingxi deleted the news yet? I decided to believe only half of it! ”

"I'm the only one who is curious, why is Jing Huai wearing half of the mask today? Could it be that Jiang Lingxi, who was unwilling to make it public, was slapped in the face? ”

"Well, this involves a question of who is strong and who is weak, is Jinghuai still a tracheitis in private?"

……

Just when the audience was still talking freely with their companions in front and behind because of those two seconds of affectionate gaze, on the commentator's seat, while Zhang Nachuan was still on the stage and did not sit down, Xu Qingmei turned her head and saw Shen Yunqing's expression at the moment without covering.

Originally, I just planned to watch a good show, but after watching it, the mood of watching a good show disappeared in an instant.

Her instinct told her that although Jing Huai was still sitting there upright, he was gone.

(End of chapter)