Lin Ping soon arrived at the Oriental Pearl TV Tower and looked up at the tallest building in Asia. This was his second time here. He had come here once to promote his album when it was just released. This was the second wave of publicity for the album.
Fang Qing was already waiting at the entrance of the TV station. Lin Ping saw her and asked,""Are you late?"
"No! But you should hurry up!" Fang Qing shook his head.
"Oh, I know! By the way, is Jinsha here yet?" Lin Ping asked. Lin Ping had known beforehand that Jinsha would be participating in the promotion this time as a special guest, so he asked.
"Sigh, I'm much more dedicated than you!”Fang Qing said.
"Hey, hey, hey, how can you say that? I'm also very professional! I'm not late!" Lin Ping said unhappily.
"It's almost time. Hurry up and go in!”Fang Qing didn't argue with Lin Ping and brought him in.
Lin Ping entered the dressing room and found that many television hosts were already putting on their makeup. His junior sister, Jin Sha, was doing her makeup by a makeup artist at a dressing table not far away. When she saw Lin Ping enter, she smiled sweetly and waved her hand, saying,"Senior Brother!"
Lin Ping couldn't help but sigh. Jinsha was too obedient. Although Lin Ping was a little younger than Jinsha now, he still naturally treated Jinsha as a little girl with his memories from his previous life. Moreover, Jinsha just happened to look extremely cute like this. It was hard not to think so!
In comparison, this was Jinsha's maiden home. Jinsha was originally a host here, and her hosting contract with Oriental TV Station had not ended yet. Therefore, when there was no publicity, she would still participate in the recording of the original " Brilliant Galaxy ". However, with Jinsha's recent rise in popularity, she had already left her work as an outdoor host and became the official host of this show. Her level was already different, and Oriental TV Station had the intention of extending her contract. There were also other programs that wanted to invite her to be a host, but Hai Die and Tang Ren both had the same idea, which was to forget it. Jinsha would debut as a singer in the future. If she hosted too many programs, her image might be fixed as a host in the future. That would not be worth it. It was okay to make occasional guest appearances, but it was not possible to be a host all the time.
Lin Ping sat beside Jin Sha. Soon, a stylist came up to help with the styling. Lin Ping looked at the script and familiarized himself with the program flow. He would discuss with the director later on what was suitable and what was not. This was because some questions were very sensitive to the artistes. It was best not to ask if it was possible. After all, this kind of variety show was to make everyone happy. If he asked the sensitive questions of the artistes, not only would the artistes be unhappy, but the host would also be embarrassed. The audience in front of the television was not happy either. Why bother!
Although the programs looked quite different on the surface, in reality, there was not much difference. They were all the same. Lin Ping had been on the program for the past two months, and he had become numb to it in the morning. Sometimes, when there were a lot of jobs, he would go on another one right after he had finished doing them. He could not even figure out the names. The most speechless thing was that the questions he asked were all the same. There was nothing meaningful about it. Sometimes, Lin Ping really wanted to say that he should be more professional and ask something different. However, Lin Ping did not hate the same questions. This was just right, saving him the trouble of racking his brain to think of an answer!
"Prince, prince, I love you like a mouse loves rice!”
"Prince, prince, I love you like a mouse loves rice!”
"Prince, prince, I love you like a mouse loves rice!”
Although the show hadn't started yet, Lin Ping's fans outside were already shouting loudly. Everyone in the dressing room could hear it. Everyone looked at Lin Ping in unison. Among the celebrities and hosts in the dressing room, he was the most popular.
Lin Ping knew that he was a fan. He had heard this slogan many times. Rats love rice. This phrase had been used many times in the future, but it was a very fresh phrase at this time.
Prince was what Lin Ping's fans called him. In fact, Hai Die and Tang had the same idea and shaped Lin Ping in this way.
Jinsha looked at Lin Ping and said,""Senior Brother, you have so many fans!" There was more teasing in his tone.
"Go, go, go!" Lin Ping said as if he didn't care, but he was very touched by these cute fans. They were small and insignificant, but perhaps a smile or an autograph could make them excited for a long time. They supported their idols without regrets and never backed down. They never knew what backing down meant. For their idols, they could stand in the rain and watch their idols 'concerts. For their idols, they could stay up all night and line up to buy albums. However, their idols could do very little for them. There was almost nothing they could do for them. Lin Ping was also a small fan in his previous life, so he could understand this kind of feeling very well. Therefore, as long as the conditions allowed, he would try his best to fulfill some of the small wishes of those fans. When there was an autograph session, he would usually sign everyone before leaving. Even if his hands were swollen, he would never give up. This was all he could do. It was nothing compared to what his fans had done for him.
At this moment, three 15 or 16-year-old girls ran in from outside the door. They ran in excitedly with a small notebook in their hands. They scanned the dressing room and ran to Lin Ping with surprise on their faces.
Just when everyone thought that they were Lin Ping's fans, even Lin Ping himself thought so, the three little girls ran straight to Jin Sha, who was beside Lin Ping, and said,"Jinsha, we are all your Sarah. We all like you very much!”
Suddenly, the entire dressing room fell silent. No one expected that it was a fan of Jinsha. Even Jinsha herself was a little skeptical. She was stunned for a moment and said,"You guys…" This was probably the first time she had met her own fans!
Lin Ping reacted quickly. He immediately nudged Jinsha and said,"What are you waiting for?" Then, he said to the three little girls,"Thank you for your love and support for Jinsha!”Although he wasn't Jinsha's senior, he was now Jinsha's senior and also a senior. It was understandable for him to put on an act of taking care of his junior.
One of the leading girls saw Lin Ping and said with stars in her eyes,"You're Lin Ping, and I like you very much too. En, you're only second to my Sha Sha!”Lin Ping was speechless. If he liked her, then so be it. He even added that she was only second to his Sha Sha!
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