94. Filming officially begins
After chatting with the staff for a while and the footage was almost finished, Guan Miao saw the cameraman turn off the equipment and hurriedly picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it while peeling a tea egg in his hand.
The staff member was stunned for a moment before saying, "Teacher Guan, there are still fifteen minutes before departure. Don't worry, just be careful not to choke."
"I'm not in a hurry to leave. I'm just afraid that if I'm any later my agent won't let me eat." After saying that, she cut the peeled egg in half. After eating the egg white, she looked at the dark yellow yolk and pretended not to see it.
Staff: You're just overthinking it.
"Miaomiao, don't be picky about food." Deng Ling's voice came from behind the staff member.
"If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. I want to change my clothes!"
After singing this tune that seemed to have traveled three hundred miles, Guan Miao quickly stood up and rushed into the bedroom to change his clothes.
Watching her actions, Deng Ling felt like she was about to laugh out loud. "You'll have to come out sooner or later. If you don't want to have no meat for lunch, eat the egg yolk."
A few seconds later, a "Oh" was heard from inside the house and then there was no movement.
After Guan Miao was dressed, Deng Ling stepped back a few steps and blended into the film crew, while An Jing disguised herself as a driver and escorted Guan Miao all the way to safety.
The recording location arranged by the program team for this episode is the city's Calligraphy and Painting Museum. After Guan Miao got off the car, he was guided by the staff to walk slowly from the lobby.
The staff member looked at Guan Miao's familiar appearance and asked, "Teacher Guan seems to be very familiar with this place?"
"My parents often brought me here when I was little. I remember working as a tour guide here after the high school entrance exam. It was a very interesting experience."
"I see."
After walking through several corridors, the group finally arrived at the recording location.
Inside the room, Ning Cheng had already started to liven up the atmosphere. As a veteran host, he made everyone laugh with just a few words.
"I'm so excited. Who will be the guest today?"
Yan Jing beside him immediately applauded and echoed, "I hope a top university student comes! The last escape room was so tormenting us all."
"Brother Yan, don't mention it, don't mention sad things." Xin Ren patted Yan Jing's hand with a wry smile.
The music started at the right time, and Guan Miao pushed open the door and walked in slowly under everyone's attention. "Wow, it's a young lady."
When he was about one or two meters away from the teachers, Guan Miao stopped and said, "Hello, teachers. I am Guan Miao."
"Wow, welcome Guan Miao to our show."
After a simple welcome ceremony, the director began to cue the next steps.
"As we all know..." After a bunch of official introductions, the director finally got to the point. "So, today we have invited Professor Zhuang Nianwen, a Chinese painting professor from University B, to guide today's class. Let's welcome Professor Zhuang."
Zhuang Nianwen, wearing a light brown coat, slowly walked down the stairs to meet everyone, "Hello, teachers, I am Zhuang Nianwen."
"Hello, Teacher Zhuang."
Zhuang Nianwen's gaze swept across the guests present one by one, until a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes when he saw Guan Miao.
However, Guan Miao did not take the initiative to admit their relationship, so she didn't want to speak rashly.
"Now we are about to enter the first stage, the group selection round. The rules are as follows."
The large screen next to it scrolled at the right time, [The rules of the group selection competition are as follows: The six guests on the scene will enter the compartment individually to draw a picture or write an article, and the time limit is ten minutes.
Ten minutes later, regardless of whether the works are completed or not, they will be collected by the staff and put on display in a shuffled order.
The voting rules are as follows: Each guest and Teacher Zhuang will receive three red flowers and can vote for the top three in their minds. Please note that you can also vote for your own work.
In the end, the two teachers who received the most red flowers became captains of the two teams and had the right to choose their teammates.
The two captains will decide the order of selecting teammates by playing rock-paper-scissors.]
"This is the rule, teachers, do you understand?"
As soon as the director finished speaking, Wu Ruohan put on a begging gesture and said, "I have a request for you teachers. I'm really, really bad at drawing. When you see my work later, please smile a little and give the child some face."
"You're really getting excited," Yan Jing immediately added, his face full of anticipation, "I want to see how ugly your painting can be."
"She's so ugly that she's definitely at the bottom of the list." Wu Ruohan said confidently.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm not good at drawing either."
Amidst the discussion, Xin Ren suddenly pointed at Guan Miao and said, "I remember Guan Miao said on Weibo that she's good at Chinese painting. I'm sure she's a very good painter."
The sudden appearance of a good student made several teachers turn their attention to him. Guan Miao smiled and said, "I did learn a little bit before, but I haven't painted much since I graduated from university. I think my skills have deteriorated a lot."
"No matter what, you are definitely better than us. I believe you can be the captain." Xin Ren's words seemed to be praising Guan Miao at first glance, but when you listened carefully, it seemed like he was flattering her.
They were making so much noise that even Zhuang Nianwen looked over.
Ning Cheng was about to speak to ease the atmosphere when Guan Miao spoke.
She seemed oblivious to the subtle malice in Xin Ren's words. She looked at him tenderly and said, "Teacher Xin Ren, anything is possible. I don't even think I can secure the captaincy. How can you be so sure? Could it be that you have the ability to predict the future?"
After she finished speaking, she immediately turned her head to Ning Cheng who was beside Xin Ren and said, "Teacher Ning, it seems the director is almost ready. Why don't we go over and take a look so as not to waste everyone's time?"
Completely blocking Xin Ren's way of rebuttal.
Having said that, Ning Cheng naturally followed her words and took everyone away first.
Before leaving, Tong Yue turned around to look at her, with a friendly smile but a scrutinizing look in her eyes.
As expected, none of the people Deng Ling brings with her are simple.
Seeing Xin Ren being taken away reluctantly by Yan Jing, Guan Miao stood up and nodded slightly to Zhuang Nianwen beside him.
Neither of them spoke, but she could clearly see the worry in Teacher Zhuang's eyes. She shook her head slightly, indicating that Teacher Zhuang didn't need to worry, she could handle it.
After entering the compartment, Guan Miao looked around carefully. There was a camera hanging on the wooden board facing her, and there should be a few more cameras out of her reach.
The long table was filled with basic calligraphy and painting tools, including brushes of various thicknesses, raw and semi-cooked rice paper, an inkstone, twelve colors of paint and a palette, and a huge bucket of water.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the director's voice above my head, "Dear teachers, please check whether there are any items missing in your cubicles. If you have any needs, please inform the staff in time.
If not, we will start in three minutes on time."
"Oh, it's so formal. If you don't know, you might think we are going to take some big exam." Yan Jing's funny words somewhat dispelled the tension in the hearts of the people present.
Guan Miao began to squeeze the paint very calmly. After learning about the program schedule a week ago, she had been thinking about what to paint.
The only thing she didn't expect was that Xin Ren would start targeting her so quickly. Even though he was following the boss's orders, there was no need to be so direct, right?
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