As a small late-night program on a local TV station, "Profile Narration" seems to cherish this little time. After the host brought the topic to "communication", some famous videos were shown on the screen in the form of picture-in-picture.

The classic shots of the film all fit the theme of "communication", and the director has some professional knowledge.

The show was obviously not over, so the three members of the He family continued to watch, ignoring what Yang Jingxing, an outsider, said. Yang Jingxing felt embarrassed again, and gently pulled his girlfriend's hand around him and made a gesture of holding a tea cup.

He Peiyuan did not let go and wanted to poke her boyfriend's shoulder with her chin.

He Weidong straightened his back and sat up straight to set a good example for his children. He also reminded him in a tone of voice: "Are you satisfied with this gift?"

Fan Yali also turned to look at her daughter and teased: "You still have such a temper."

He Peiyuan seemed to be shy and pushed her head behind her boyfriend's armpit, but Yang Jingxing's arm was hugged, so of course he couldn't push it in.

Yang Jingxing also smiled shyly: "It's not a gift, it's just fun."

"Is it fun?" Fan Yali's voice was even louder: "You want to play like this?" But she was still smiling.

He Peiyuan also blamed Yang Jingxing, hugging him and shaking him by the shoulders.

He Weidong chuckled again: "How do you operate this?"

Yang Jingxing reported seriously: "The planner of this program is a friend of Kong Yafei's friend. We had drinks together and we got along well..."

He Peiyuan stopped arching and revealed a little bit of her face from behind her boyfriend: "When?" She looked like she had drunk a lot of pus in a daze.

Yang Jingxing answered truthfully: "On the day the camera was shut down for filming, actually this kind of program should not be accepted. Kong Yafei's friend introduced this plan several times. He happened to be in Pingjing that day and said that he would add a pair of chopsticks..."

He Peiyuan pouted again: "You didn't say?".

Yang Jingxing pointed to the TV to introduce to the elders: "This Kong Yafei was actually borrowed from the crew for the filming..."

Fan Yali took a closer look: "This one in the red down jacket is so young... Judging from his face, he looks like a simple and honest person."

He Peiyuan was disgusted: "You are cunning and cunning!"

He Weidong is worried: "I am afraid that I will not be a good director if I am honest."

Yang Jingxing said: "There is no conflict. I can be aggressive and scolding when I work, but I am still very kind."

"I'll just tell you." Fan Yali was a little proud and lectured her daughter: "What does it look like?"

He Peiyuan stopped teasing Yang Jingxing's chin, pouting and sitting in a more ladylike posture, but still put her arms on her boyfriend's shoulders.

Yang Jingxing revealed to his girlfriend: "The interview was done after dinner, it's obvious..."

"How many tables will be set up here?" He Weidong seemed a little envious: "You drank a lot, right?"

"Five tables were set up." Yang Jingxing said modestly, "I didn't drink much, it was just the director and a few leading actors, so I couldn't take care of that much."

"Drink less." Fan Yali warned to pay attention to the TV: "Are they all starring?" The so-called exclusive interview was that the director and a few actors sat in a row in a random background in the hotel and chatted for a few words.

Yang Jingxing explained to his elders that the leading actors were not even seated because they were really drunk at the time. He Weidong still had experience, and he could tell that Kong Yafei in front of the camera was probably 70-80% better, and the male lead was almost confused.

The questions asked by the interviewer were both artistic and professional. The director and actors also expressed their opinions on how to communicate with the audience through the film. The main creative staff all let themselves go a little bit. The simple and short so-called exclusive interview had a lively atmosphere.

He Weidong recognized Yan Zhao, but he also lamented that he was completely different from the character in "Happy Dog". Yan Zhao was not pretty, so Fan Yali asked about another good-looking actress. Yang Jingxing also introduced the actor's name as Lin Ya.

Android and Tang Xiaoxiao's agent Du Lin's agency is an actor. Although Lin Ya is a return favor, the actor is indeed good.

He Weidong also gossiped: "Then how much salary do they get for doing this?"

Yang Jingxing revealed the business secret: "Lin Ya has 200,000, and Yan Zhao has 500,000. The amount was decided by Yuanyuan..."

Haha, the report was successful. Fan Yali criticized her daughter while watching TV. It should not be too inappropriate and it will not be an example next time!

He Peiyuan stopped hugging the scoundrel and wanted to push him away: "Frame me..."

The four- to five-minute interview quickly ended with the cast and crew waiting for everyone to come to the theater to support "The Flying Ointment". The host of the show came out to make a few comments and call for help, and then thanked him for watching this episode of "Silhouette Narration."

The end credits are pulled out from the right side of the screen. It's really pitiful. The planner and producer are all the same person, and he and the interviewer are also the same. Then they add the coordinator and editor and they are gone. The end of the film is not even ten seconds long and there is another commercial.

Yang Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief again: "It's really over."

Fan Yali reminded with a smile: "It would be unlucky not to say so."

He Peiyuan was just scolding: "It's over, it's over!"

He Weidong was a little helpless: "No wonder Li Shunkai said you are a little heartless."

I don’t know what He Peiyuan was thinking, and she cried to Yang Jingxing: “He talks about me, even on his birthday.”

Yang Jingxing could only be a deserter: "It's time to go, uncle and aunt should rest early..."

"Hey." He Weidong was still very interested: "After that, where does this planner come from?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I didn't ask, my accent seemed to be from the north, and I was about the same age as Kong Yafei. I was busy at the time, so I said I was helping the director to say hello to the media, and he didn't introduce himself, so he just talked about the show. I felt

This guy was pretty good at what he did, so he said he could do me a favor and arranged an exclusive interview for him. He asked me what I was doing, so I told him to do a Happy Birthday episode, which would be broadcast on the 19th. Who knew that he agreed immediately and even

I was in a dilemma. When I looked back, I saw that everyone was so drunk that they couldn’t speak properly..."

He Peiyuan was obsessed with the plot, while He Weidong was laughing, but Fan Yali had turned her kind smile into shocked disgust, almost questioning: "How can it be... this is so outrageous!"

Yang Jingxing also defended: "Actually, I didn't stress it too much. Last week, he suddenly said that things were done. I thought this person has a good character. Today, I saw that his level is not bad. He can use "Spring in a Small Town" as the title to illustrate his concept.

It’s also quite suitable. I’ll definitely pick it up if I have the opportunity in the future.”

He Peiyuan provoked: "How to mention it?"

Fan Yali smiled lovingly at her daughter, then grasped her doubts and asked: "Then you have a bad influence on yourself? How can you say such a thing?"

After all, Yang Jingxing was shameless: "As a young man, people who have been around them should be able to understand. In fact, I didn't make it difficult for him, and even helped him plan a creative idea."

He Peiyuan ignored her mother's astonishment, blinked and asked her boyfriend: "Do you have any ideas?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No..."

He Peiyuan pouted: "You let others do it?"

Yang Jingxing took it for granted: "Let professional things be done by professionals. How many of these movies can you recognize? I can't even do it."

He Peiyuan just snorted: "There is no sincerity at all..." and continued to use her chin as a weapon.

Young people were too frivolous to watch it, so Fan Yali said to her husband: "I thought it was such a coincidence. I thought it was an on-demand program."

He Weidong laughed at his wife: "In what era did you still have on-demand programs? I knew there was a problem after hearing a few words from her."

"You are smart." Fan Yali's gentle sneer was much more restrained and sophisticated than her daughter's sharp sarcasm, and she reminded Yang Jingxing: "Then, do you want to give someone a reply?"

He Peiyuan scolded her mother: "Be lenient."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Let's record the show tomorrow. People may have rested."

Fan Yali nodded and asked her husband: "Is there still tomorrow?"

As an old couple, He Weidong nodded: "Yes, yes... let's skip it. I thought I was going to invite them to dinner. Xiao Yang is also busy. Let's keep it simple tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing made up his mind and stood up: "It's really getting late, I'll go back and get some more sleep."

"Hmm!" He Peiyuan grabbed her boyfriend's arm and pulled him down: "Hmm..."

Fan Yali reminded seriously: "You'll know without saying thank you!?"

Yang Jingxing begged for mercy: "Don't talk about Yuanyuan, you will always take it out on me later."

"She dares!" Fan Yali is also capable of authority: "You tell me."

Yang Jingxing was useless: "I don't dare..."

It was late at night, and the two elders repeatedly warned not to drive fast just because the road conditions were good. They had to tell Xiaoyuan when they arrived. He Peiyuan was better, and pushed her boyfriend down a level while he was talking to his parents.

Then he jumped up the stairs and refused to come down.

Fan Yali was afraid of her neighbors and could only lower her voice and yell: "What are you talking about..."

He Weidong obviously dotes on his daughter: "You are really the policeman of the Pacific..."

The door of the house was closed by the elders, and Yang Jingxing didn't care: "Then I will carry it back!"

He Peiyuan tightened her grip and even whispered in her boyfriend's ear: "Just follow my husband..."

Yang Jingxing hesitated: "Come down and walk by yourself."

He Peiyuan rocked on her boyfriend's back: "Well, I haven't carried you on my back for a long time."

Yang Jingxing walked down the steps heavily: "Oh, it's so heavy."

He Peiyuan was unhappy: "They didn't even understand the meaning of the song."

Yang Jingxing was afraid: "Don't say it, I think your dad is beginning to despise me."

He Peiyuan obviously hesitated: "...I'm afraid I can't help it, and I will definitely ask me again."

Yang Jingxing tightened his grip: "It's better to carry it home."

He Peiyuan's face immediately pressed against her boyfriend's back: "I don't know, I fell asleep, huh, huh."

Yang Jingxing actually acted like a hooligan, and He Peiyuan didn't wake up...

Although it is a public place in the middle of the night, He Peiyuan still had to wake up and land after going downstairs. She turned to face her boyfriend and looked at him, as if staring from the new perspective of a twenty-four-year-old.

The street lights were dim, but the girl's eyes were shining as brightly as during the day, and her lips were rosy. Yang Jingxing kissed her and then said, "Go to bed early. I'll pick you up at half past seven."

He Peiyuan shook her head slightly and whispered: "Can't sleep."
To be continued...