It was just after dinner.
Jiangcheng TV Station.
Jiang Yuan, who was sitting backstage in the live broadcast room, looked around at the completely unfamiliar environment and was still a little confused.
He muttered to himself,"Did I transmigrate?"”
He was writing a weekly magazine in his office, and then his vision went black and he appeared here.
An unfamiliar memory appeared in his mind.
Now, he was also called Jiang Yuan. He was the host of an unpopular program in Jiangcheng TV Station.
The character was once one of the famous talk shows on Jiangcheng TV.
Later, as the internet became more and more developed.
There were more and more variety shows on the Internet, and young people were no longer willing to watch talk shows on TV.
The original cast left the other satellite channels, leaving only an empty shell for the television station.
It was under such circumstances that the original owner was recruited.
To save the show.
It was also to keep up with the trend of the times.
The production team made two major decisions.
The first one was to invite a popular celebrity to be a guest of the program group.
The second option was to change the interview program to live broadcast mode. There would be no editing and it would be more realistic.
……
If it was the original owner, she would definitely be filled with fighting spirit and determined to make a career out of it.
There was only one sentence in Jiang Yuan's mind.
"What's going on…"
In his previous life.
He had already become the editor-in-chief of the magazine.
He had money, power, and a successful career.
There are houses and savings.
The next thing he needed to do was to enjoy himself with a high salary.
In the end…
He had transmigrated out of thin air, and the career he had worked so hard for for so many years had suddenly returned to before he was liberated?
What the f * ck was this?
Ding dong!
" System binding!!!"
Hearing this voice, Jiang Yuan was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed.
System!
He had read a lot about it in novels.
A transmigrator and the system would be the main character's fate.
He did not have the time to check the system.
A beautiful female host sat down beside him.
She stuffed a few sheets of A4 paper into Jiang Yuan's arms and complained softly,""I've been in this industry for a few years, but I've never interviewed such a weirdo. There are a lot of requirements before the interview, and they even want us to do all of them.”
"The show is about to start in ten minutes. Are we going to change the script for him?”
Jiang Yuan found the information in his mind.
The female host was called Su Luoxue. She had joined the television station earlier than the original owner.
Because she was more experienced than the original owner, she often helped him on the show.
On the other side, Feng Qianxing was surrounded by a group of people and was putting on makeup.
He was a popular celebrity invited by the program team.
The powder on her face had already been smeared layer after layer, but the white-haired man was still nitpicking." The makeup artist of your production team is actually not that good. If my fans see this kind of makeup, they will definitely say that your production team is delaying my golden beauty!”
Su Luoxue, who was talking to Jiang Yuan, secretly made a " puke " expression.
She complained in a low voice," I saw the acne on his face just now. He's so good-looking that he relies on makeup and filter to maintain his appearance. How dare he say he's beautiful?"”
"It's fine if the fans brag. After all, those fans look at their idols with a filter. But I'm curious as to how this person can shamelessly boast about her beauty.”
He listened to Su Luoxue's nagging.
Jiang Yuan merely curled his lips and casually flipped through the documents Su Luoxue had brought.
Feng Qianxing's request.
For example, Feng Qianxing's acting skills had been criticized on the Internet recently. They had to get two cold and aloof school hunks in the show and let Feng Qianxing act out them live to prove that Feng Qianxing's acting skills were not bad.
Another example was that someone said that Feng Qianxing didn't look like a man with heavy makeup and that he had been eating egg white for months.| Fan, you can show off your muscles in front of your fans.
And…
The following requests were all weirder than the last.
Jiang Yuan felt that these requests were ridiculous.
Did the people in Parallel World do the news this way?
As a media worker, seeking truth from facts was the most important thing. Since when did interview programs become a place for celebrities to wash their names?
It was ridiculous…
Ten minutes passed quickly.
Jiang Yuan didn't finish reading Feng Qianxing's requests.
When it was time for the recording, Jiang Yuan casually threw the materials aside and went on stage with Su Luoxue.
In the live broadcast.
Jiang Yuan and Su Luoxue were sitting on the double sofa in the live broadcast room.
The white-haired young hunk, Feng Qianxing, was sitting alone on a sofa with a throne.
When it fell into the program team's highly filtered camera lens, it really did look like a human dog.
As soon as the live broadcast started, Feng Qianxing's fans flooded the bullet screen.
Su Luoxue, who was standing beside Jiang Yuan, started the show." First of all, we would like to welcome Qian Xing as a guest on our character show. Next, we would like to invite Qian Xing and his fans who are watching the live broadcast to say hello to the audience.”
Feng Qianxing took the microphone.
He made a greasy wink at the camera.
"Hello, friends who are watching the live broadcast. I'm Feng Qianxing, and I'm very happy to be a guest.”
After a simple introduction.
Feng Qianxing stood in front of the camera and waited confidently for the two hosts to start flattering him.
At this moment.
Jiang Yuan picked up the microphone beside him." Mr. Feng, there are many people online who say that you're a sissy, that you're weak, that you're fake, and that you're trying to get more data. What do you think of these comments?"”
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