Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Ji Wentao turned his face back, and responded lightly, is he so obvious?
The person in charge immediately said: "We have a mainframe next door, which can see a full range of angles, and it's very clear, Mr. Ji..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Wentao couldn't wait to stand up: "Take me there."

"Yes, Mr. Ji, please, you continue to work." The following words were naturally addressed to the various staff in the director's room.

Seeing the two people leave the studio, everyone felt like they were blown up.

"See, I said that Mr. Ji attaches great importance to our program, and he personally came to supervise it."

"That's right, I've never heard of Mr. Ji going to the backstage of any column in person. This is the first time for us!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the topics all revolved around Ji Wentao. As they talked, everyone was full of confidence in this program.

Ji Wentao followed the person in charge to the main computer room next door, and sure enough, he saw a super monitor with various regulators on the table.

"This is the host of the audience. Not only can it be controlled remotely, but it can also be scaled freely. It is the latest model at home and abroad."

This introduction sounds awesome.

Ji Wentao rubbed his hands, looking eager to try: "How to use it?"

"This adjusts the height of the camera, this is the camera adjuster, but don't exceed this value, otherwise you will bump into the audience..."

Ji Wentao, who was still handling business in the conference room 10 minutes ago, is now sitting here listening to the person in charge teaching like a good student.

The rehearsal in the arena was still going on, the bosses were entering the stage one by one, and the audience cheered wave after wave, but Ji Wentao turned a deaf ear to it.

Ten minutes later, the person in charge straightened up and said, "Okay, Mr. Ji can give it a try."

Almost without hesitation, Ji Wentao pointed the camera at the auditorium, adjusted the camera according to the audience seats provided by Ji Siting, and then successfully saw his beautiful, lovely, generous, elegant, dignified and intelligent daughter in the golden position in the front row.

She was watching the rehearsal on the stage excitedly, with an unconcealable smile on her brows, and a pair of watery eyes that seemed to twinkle with stars.

Ji Wentao wanted to cry instantly.

The person in charge at the side saw that the screen was cut to a girl, and thought it was a mistake made by Mr. Ji, but the screen didn't move any more.

He subconsciously looked at Mr. Ji, and found that the latter looked quite excited, as if he wanted to go through the screen to the girl.

To put it bluntly, this kind of Mr. Ji looks very much like... a wretched uncle...

The person in charge looked at Mr. Ji, then at the screen, and then at Mr. Ji, and a bold guess suddenly popped up in his heart.

Could it be that he discovered some ulterior secret? !
No way? ! !
The cheers in the arena continued, but Zuo Xinxin didn't realize that she was being poked and peeped by some greasy uncle, and she was obsessed with the costumes of the bosses on stage.

Although when she went to the dressing room, she had already appreciated it in advance, but at that time, the bosses were all approachable.

Now on the stage, everyone shows their own posture and demeanor, coupled with the stage lighting effect, everyone is a luminous existence, and no one can cover up the light of others.

"Little Sister Dragonfly is so beautiful!" Xiao Ai has turned into a fan girl, with only her little Sister Dragonfly in her eyes.

It's a pity that there is no interactive part in the rehearsal, otherwise Xiao Ai would be the first to rush up.

Xiao Cheng on the side also watched with relish.

The only one who was not moved by it was probably Jiang Yucheng.

He respects and appreciates this kind of culture, but he just doesn't like seeing Ji Siting, especially now that he is dressed in white and thinks he is flying on stage.

Who would have imagined that under this skin was the dandy son of the Ji family!
The worst thing is that he even seduced him!
Thinking of this, Jiang Yucheng subconsciously took a deep breath, for fear of having a heart attack.

"what!"

At this time, there was an exclamation on the stage, and Zuo Xinxin's eyes widened instantly.

The little dragonfly's clothes were loose, and half of the feathered robe fell off. It looked like it had taken off half of its coat.

In order to keep the lightness of the robe, Zuo Xinxin specially used two pieces, which are as thin as onion wings, and then decorated with white feathers regularly, so as not to look bulky.

When I just checked, and the two pieces were hung on the cloud shoulder, one piece fell off, and the cloud shoulder was also pulled crookedly, which greatly affected the appearance.

The host was also stunned for a moment, but fortunately it was a rehearsal, she quickly said: "Where is the stylist, please come up here, we have something wrong here."

"Mommy, are you a stylist?" Xiao Ai was also a little anxious.

Although little dragonfly sister is also very beautiful like this, but just like that is the prettiest.

Zuo Xinxin responded, just in time to see the staff walking towards this side, so she put on the staff badge, got up and walked to the stage.

Seeing the stylist come out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Siting looked at Zuo Xinxin apologetically: "Sorry, I just fell asleep in the dressing room, maybe something went wrong then."

Zuo Xinxin smiled to express that he didn't mind, and began to arrange his clothes.

No one noticed that Jiang Yucheng in the auditorium had a gloomy expression.

Others didn't see it, but he could see it clearly. Just now, Ji Siting took advantage of everyone's inattention to take off the belt of his coat, and then pretended to be an accident.

He deliberately let Zuo Xinxin go up.

This guy is provoking him!
Jiang Yucheng's hand was tightly grasping the armrest of the seat. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have to peel off Ji Siting's skin.

At the same time, Ji Wentao, who was sitting in the main computer room and observing secretly, couldn't help giving a thumbs up when he saw this scene. The more he watched, the more satisfied he was with this daughter-in-law.

Knowing that the view from the auditorium is not good, he led Zuo Xinxin to the stage, and now he has a wide and clear view, and he can even adjust the machine to appreciate his daughter's beauty in all directions.

That brat Ji Siting still doesn't want him to meet his daughter-in-law, heh, dreaming.

The person in charge watched Ji Wentao operate like a tiger for a while, and the screen was surrounded by the stylist and guests like a blockbuster movie, and couldn't help covering his face silently.

Who is he, where is he, what is he doing?
Finally, Zuo Xinxin quickly adjusted her clothes, and she was about to step off the stage when she saw the little dragonfly smiling: "Thank you Miss Zuo, can I give you a hug?"

As soon as these words came out, the other guests wowed.

The stylist is so beautiful, especially in the costume of a magician today, they also wanted to take a group photo together, but they didn't expect Ji Siting to hug him as soon as he came up.

The host took the opportunity to pull Zuo Xinxin: "By the way, I would like to introduce something to you. This is the costume designer specially invited by our program group, Ms. Zuo Xinxin. All the costumes of today's guests are designed by Ms. Zuo herself. Ms. Zuo, you can Want to take a picture with all of us?"

Zuo Xinxin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Of course."

Accompanied by the cheers from the audience, everyone took a group photo together, Ji Siting still licked his face and hugged Zuo Xinxin: "Thank you."

Zuo Xinxin smiled without saying a word, just raised his hand and patted her on the back: "You are great."

She is clearly a girl who is working hard for her dream, how could she have a problem in her heart like Jiang Yucheng said.

After the hug, Zuo Xinxin walked off the stage with her skirt in her hand. Ji Siting sent her all the way up the steps, then raised her head, and unabashedly met Jiang Yucheng in the audience.

Looking at each other, Ji Siting smiled brightly. Others could only see the beauty, but Jiang Yucheng could see the undisguised ostentation.

This guy……

"What's wrong?" Zuo Xinxin returned to his seat and found that Jiang Yucheng was in a bad mood.

However, when she asked, the latter shook his head: "It's okay."

Zuo Xinxin groaned and continued to watch the rehearsal.

In fact, the rehearsal was very fast, and of course some of the content was hidden, otherwise the audience would lose their sense of freshness and surprise during the official recording.

The rehearsal ended perfectly, and the guests did not go backstage immediately, but chatted with everyone in front of the stage.

Zuo Xinxin glanced at Xiao Ai, and took the opportunity to say, "Xiao Ai, do you want to give the gift to Sister Xiaolongfly now?"

The little guy looked at so many people crowded under the stage, clutched his bag and shook his head: "I want to give it to Sister Xiaolongfly alone, Mommy, after the show is over, can I go to Sister Xiaolongfly?"

Zuo Xinxin thought for a while: "It should be possible." The show hadn't been recorded before, so it was inconvenient backstage. When the show was over, she took Xiao Ai to go, and the staff should let go.

Hearing this, Xiao Ai immediately felt relieved, but her eyes were still staring at the stage.

"I'm going to buy some drinks." The man beside him suddenly said, Zuo Xinxin nodded, asked the two little guys what they wanted to drink, and then glanced at Jiang Yucheng, "Come back early."

The man responded softly, got up and left the auditorium.

The official recording is about to begin. Under the control of the staff, the fans returned to the auditorium one after another, and the guests also went back to the dressing room to touch up their makeup, so that they can show their best state for the official recording.

Ji Siting didn't go back, he sat down in the rest area, and his assistant asked, "Miss Dragonfly, don't you want to go to the dressing room?"

Ji Siting waved his hand: "Go back and bring me the card."

"Ok."

When it officially took the stage, there must have been a white dragonfly on the head of the little dragonfly. Zuo Xinxin specially designed a red and white dragonfly jewelry, which Ji Siting didn't even bother to wear in the rehearsal. It can be said that he likes it very much.

Thinking about Jiang Yucheng's expression just now, Ji Siting couldn't help snickering, like a child who succeeded in pranking.

Suddenly a shadow fell, and Ji Siting raised his head and met a pair of deep eyes, and was startled in shock: "You, you..."

Jiang Yucheng looked at him condescendingly, without saying a word, Ji Siting stuttered just because of his alluring aura, he tried hard to keep his false voice: "Why did Mr. Jiang come here?"

"...Stop talking nonsense, what's the purpose of inviting her to the show?" The veins on Jiang Yucheng's forehead twitched, and a layer of frost seemed to be attached to his eyes.

"I don't understand what Mr. Jiang is talking about." Ji Siting continued to pretend to be stupid, but he slandered the assistant a dozen times in his heart, just to get a box, why is it so slow!
"You want to be known in public, you are..."

"Don't, don't, don't!" As soon as these words came out, Ji Siting became anxious. He hurriedly stood up and covered Jiang Yucheng's mouth, but saw the latter take a step back in disgust.

Fortunately, no one in the rest area noticed this, so Ji Siting heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at him angrily and cowardly: "Mr. Jiang, I remember that I didn't offend you. What exactly do you want to do?"