There are still 10 minutes before the broadcast, and Jiang Yanyan is nervous.

She knew better than anyone that this opportunity was stolen from her.

The more she cared, the more picky she became. She wanted to be better than Jiang Miao in everything.

Today is a good day for her. Regardless of everyone's objections, she just chose a bright red suit, which is usually worn on major festivals.

According to the regulations, Jiang Yanyan should enter the studio at this point, but she is still picky about her makeup.

"What's wrong with you, this hairstyle is so old-fashioned, it looks like my face is so big, and this makeup, what's all this, can you change it?"

"In the corners of the eyes, the silkworm under the eyes will highlight the highlights for me, draw the eyeliner longer, draw this sequined eyeshadow for me, add more shadows, and apply two coats of mascara..."

The makeup artist was almost speechless.

Can the makeup and hair of news anchors be the same as that of ordinary anchors? Do you have common sense?

Still laying silkworms, sequins, do you think the live news room is a stage for idols to play songs?

Also, she has a big face. It doesn't mean she looks big, but because she is fat. Who can blame her?

The makeup artist was helpless: "Mr. Jiang, there are less than 10 minutes before the live broadcast, and it's too late to change the makeup. Why don't you feel wronged first?"

Jiang Yanyan glanced at the time, it was indeed too late.

Although she was really dissatisfied with her makeup and felt that she did not paint one-tenth of her beauty, but the most important thing now was to broadcast smoothly and not be late.

She gave the make-up artist a nasty look.

"You made me ugly on purpose, you wait for me, I will let you go out tomorrow."

The makeup artist just wanted to scold her.

What the hell is this?

How did the director find such a thing.

Jiang Yanyan walked towards the studio with her head held high and her chest high. She seemed to have seen herself shining in the position of news anchor, and saw Jiang Miao angry and annoyed, being stepped on by her but helpless!

Jiang Miao, don't even try to step on my head in this life.

Outside the studio, Jiang Yanyan met the station director and several other leaders in the station.

She thought that these leaders came to see her, and she was very proud.

Hmph, now I know I'm here to curry favor with her.

Jiang Yanyan walked up to the director to buy last year, raised her chin, and said arrogantly: "The director is here, don't worry, I promise you, I will speak good words for you in front of my sister, and naturally I will keep my word."

The director's bald forehead reflected in the light.

The muscles around his mouth trembled, and he was about to speak when Jiang Yanyan stopped him.

"Thank you, let's talk about it after I download the broadcast."

The current time is 9:56, and there are only 4 minutes left before the live news broadcast begins.

Jiang Yanyan adjusted her breathing, raised her hand to touch it, and sprayed her hair with some stiff hair.

I scolded the makeup artist again in my heart.

"By the way, the makeup artist who did my makeup today, I don't want to see her tomorrow, you tell her to get out of here and find me a makeup artist with good skills."

The leaders in the stage looked at Jiang Yanyan with complicated eyes.

Jiang Yanyan ignored them, with a domineering attitude, as if she was the boss of the entire TV station.

but……

Jiang Yanyan was only one step away from stepping into the studio, but was stopped.

"What are you doing? Blind your dog's eyes, don't see who I am, and want to stop me?"

She froze for a moment, her eyes widening.

Then he yelled.

It was the security guard who stopped Jiang Yanyan, and she didn't move even when she scolded her.

Seeing that there are only the last 2 minutes left, if you don't go in, it will be too late.

Jiang Yanyan turned her head and yelled angrily: "Director, what is this person doing, why don't you take him away?"

The director's expression was indifferent, even with a hint of disdain.

Jiang Yanyan was in a hurry.

"The news live broadcast is about to start, if you don't let me in, can you bear the impact of the delay?"

A fake smile appeared on the director's face.

"It's because it's about to start that we can't let you in. If irrelevant people enter the screen, then it will be a live broadcast failure."

Jiang Yanyan's face was ferocious: "What do you mean?"

At 10 o'clock sharp, the prelude music for the evening news sounded on time.

Jiang Yanyan turned her head suddenly, she wanted to know how the news would be broadcast without her.

"Hello, viewers, welcome to the evening news..."

A clear female voice sounded.

It was a familiar face, it was Tang Jing, the hostess of the news channel's midday news.

Jiang Yanyan's eyes nearly popped out.

The hostess fluently and proficiently read out the first news of the night. It is obvious that she is already familiar with the news script that will be broadcast today. This kind of proficiency is absolutely impossible to be caught before the broadcast.

No matter how stupid Jiang Yanyan is, she can see at this moment that the stage has long decided to let Tang Jing take over

And she was probably being teased like a clown.

Jiang Yanyan's chest almost exploded with anger.

She turned around angrily, and when she saw the head of the station and those leaders, they all looked at her as if they were looking at a fool.

Jiang Yanyan pointed at the director's face, her nails were almost poking into his face.

"You dare not even listen to my sister's words. Are you crazy? Do you know the result of angering my sister's backstage? I think you don't want to be the director of the station anymore."

"Ah……"

The director sneered.

"Jiang Yanyan, stop pretending, it's time to finish singing the trick of pretending to be a tiger, do you think everyone else is a fool?"

Jiang Yanyan's heart skipped a beat.

"What do you mean, who pretended?"

The director said disdainfully: "I did this only after listening to your sister."

"You talk nonsense. That's my own sister. Our sisters have such a good relationship. How could she treat me like this? It must be you. You deliberately provoked our relationship."

Jiang Yanyan cursed Jiang Miao thousands of times in her heart.

She believed that this was what Jiang Miao did.

But if she admits what the director said, she will tear her face to pieces and throw it on the ground. She still wants to hang around in the stage in the future, so she can't lose face like this.

Director: "Do you know why you were asked to wear normal makeup and training, and stopped you until the last moment before the broadcast?"

"This is also arranged by your sister."

"It's just to let you be the happiest and when you feel that everything is at your fingertips. How about it? This feeling is very refreshing."

Jiang Yanyan's face turned blue and white.

She knew that Jiang Miao was giving her hope first, and then letting her see the dream come true before it was instantly disillusioned.

And let her be completely ashamed in front of the whole Taiwan.

This time, she offended the head of the station, the leader of the station.

In the future, if she doesn't have a strong enough backstage, she will never have a foothold in the stage.

Those mocking faces made Jiang Yanyan feel as if she had been stripped naked.

She said bitterly: "You wait, I will make you regret it."

hospital.

Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the substitute female anchor.

Sheng Xinghan turned on his phone and showed her two videos. Jiang Yanyan was blocked outside the live broadcast room and became furious.

"happy?"

The corners of Jiang Miao's lips raised and she nodded vigorously, writing in his palm - thank you.

The man's hand lifted the hem of the hospital gown, and got in skillfully, "Thank you, you can't do it with just your hands."

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