Ding Xiaolan, who was following behind, saw Xue Chen and Ning Xuanxuan leaning together, and turned her head to the side with a little displeasure. She happened to see a pickpocket move covertly to use a clip to pick up Xue Chen's mobile phone in his pants pocket.
"snort."
If the thief's target was Ning Xuanxuan, she would have rushed over by now, but since it was Xue Chen, she was too lazy to mind her own business. She even hoped that the thief would succeed, and really wanted to see his defeated expression.
I don't know why, but she has some inexplicable resistance to Xue Chen. Is it just because of what happened in the restaurant? She has never been a small-minded person.
But for some reason, when facing Xue Chen, she felt an indescribable feeling of depression, as if she were facing a steep mountain or standing on the bank of an abyssal river. In short, she felt a little uncomfortable, so naturally she
There was some resistance to Xue Chen.
Seeing that the thief's clip was close to Xue Chen's pocket, and he was about to take out the phone and steal it, Ding Xiaolan thought about it and felt that it was not appropriate to ignore it. After all, he was a friend of his employer Ning Xuanxuan, so she looked at it that way
Her cell phone was stolen, but she did not respond. Her employer might not be happy, and it would also damage her reputation, Ding Xiaolan.
He was about to step forward to stop him, but just when he was about to step forward to catch the thief, suddenly, the thief seemed to have caught something under his feet, and without any warning, he fell to the ground with a thud.
His face fell heavily to the ground, and a dog came to chew the shit.
The sidewalk was paved with hard tiles, and the thief fell suddenly again, without taking any protective and buffering action in time. His whole face was hit on it, and then he let out a cry of pain. When he got up, the bridge of his nose
They were flattened and looked like they were broken, and the nosebleeds spurted out in an exaggerated manner.
The passers-by who didn't know the truth looked at the thief in surprise, and some kindly asked if they needed help calling an ambulance.
The thief shivered in pain, wiped his face, ignored the people around him, covered his nose and walked away quickly, not even taking away the clip that fell on the ground.
Ning Xuanxuan looked back when she heard the sound, and saw a man getting up from the ground and walking away with blood on his face. She was shocked and said, "Why is this man so careless? He fell down and his face was covered with blood."
It's blood, it seems the injury was serious, the nose may have been broken."
"Oh, really? Maybe he did something bad and got retribution." Xue Chen didn't even bother to look back, and controlled the mysterious power to retract the jade pupils between his brows.
When Ding Xiaolan, who was following behind, saw the scene just now, her footsteps subconsciously paused, with a look of inexplicable surprise and confusion on her face. When she walked past the place where the thief fell, she took a special look and saw that there was nothing foreign on the flat road.
Why did he fall suddenly? And he fell so badly?
She raised her head and looked at the two people walking in front of her suspiciously.
What just happened was not a small episode. The two of them continued to stroll slowly in the refreshing and clean night.
Ning Xuanxuan felt Xue Chen resting on her waist, and the big steaming hand covered by the coat became more and more unreliable. He gently rubbed the area between her waist and hips, making her whole body tremble.
There were tiny bumps on my face, and my cheeks were stained with drunken red. I wanted to kick him away, but I felt warm and comfortable being held by him, as if I could move forward lightly without using any force on my legs.
It was like flying, but I couldn't bear to leave.
The two of them walked around in a big circle and just wandered around for more than half an hour. Then they walked back to the parking lot not far from the restaurant and said goodbye and good night to each other.
Back in the car, Ning Xuanxuan gave the car keys to Ding Xiaolan and said softly: "Sister Ding, come and drive." After saying that, she sat lazily in the passenger seat and squinted her eyes slightly.
Ding Xiaolan glanced at Ning Xuanxuan in surprise. She had offered to drive by herself. After all, it was her responsibility, but Ning Xuanxuan said that there was no need to trouble her. Why did she suddenly let her drive today?
But she didn't know that the reason why Ning Xuanxuan didn't drive was because her legs were a little soft and sore that she couldn't use her strength, and all of them were secretly taken away by that restless hand and worn away.
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Xue Chen agreed to record four episodes of the program with Lin Xirong, so he needed to use some antique props. Although his own collection was of high value, the quantity was too small, so he could only borrow some from elsewhere. It was not difficult to get it from Uncle Shen. , Qi Hu, Xiao Kun and some people around them brought a batch.
Lin Xirong has also made arrangements. The first episode of the program will be recorded tomorrow afternoon. He can just go directly to the TV station building with the props. At that time, he will talk about the specific content in detail.
When he arrived at the TV station in the morning, Lin Xirong and two of her colleagues from the TV station moved the antique boxes he brought to a small conference room. Those boxes also contained different porcelain for recording. Props for the show.
After the others left, Xue Chen and Lin Xirong were the only two people left in the conference room.
"Are these all yours?" Lin Xirong's eyes fell on the antique boxes of different sizes and colors.
"No, I don't have such a large collection of porcelain. Some of them are my own, and the others are borrowed. I have to return them after recording the program."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xirong felt even more grateful. After all, antique porcelain is a very fragile thing with high value. It is easy to be damaged during transportation, and borrowing it also involves a lot of risks.
"Thank you so much, Xue Chen, for causing you such trouble."
Xue Chen smiled nonchalantly: "I have no experience in recording programs. What should I do now? Rehearse?"
"There is no rehearsal, it is a recorded program, so it doesn't matter if there are some minor problems during the recording. Now we are just roughly familiar with the main aspects of this program. It was planned by me and my colleagues. You Let's see how it goes." Lin Xirong found two documents, which recorded the program's link introduction and included the general process.
After sitting down, Xue Chen opened it and started reading. Naturally, the name of the program was already known. It is called "Appraising Antiquities and Commenting on Treasures". It is clear at a glance to appraise antiques and comment on treasures.
When he saw the opening remarks at the beginning of the program, Xue Chen scratched his head in embarrassment: "This... is not good."
"What's wrong?" Lin Xirong also held a document and read in a clear and clear voice, "Today we are fortunate to invite Mr. Xue Chen, director of the Yunzhou Antique Collection Association. At the same time, he was also attracted by more antiques. People in the industry call him the King of Treasure Pickers. He has repeatedly acquired many treasures in the antique market with his outstanding eyesight..."
Xue Chen felt awkward every time someone mentioned the words "King of Pick-Ups" on weekdays. When he thought of Lin Xirong introducing it like this during the recording of the program, it made him even more embarrassed.
"Xue Chen, don't worry about it. This is people's recognition and praise for you. Moreover, this is a gimmick and can attract more people to watch the show, right?"
Seeing Lin Xirong's hopeful look, Xue Chen said helplessly: "Having said that, I always feel a little weird and uncomfortable. Doesn't it sound like the grandma is selling melons and boasting about herself?"
"You're worrying too much, so don't worry about this. Just keep reading." Lin Xirong urged, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice, "Well, I know you're not used to being called that, even if you want to help
Let me make some sacrifices."
"Then...okay." Xue Chen had no choice but to reluctantly agree and continued reading.
Generally speaking, the program is quite clear and can be understood at a glance. After the opening remarks, it is a brief introduction to the development history of porcelain, and then the props come on stage to popularize some identification knowledge based on different porcelain.
"It's best to include some interesting stories when popularizing knowledge to make it more interesting. You have to consider this yourself..."
"Also, when popularizing identification knowledge, I will ask you some questions. From the perspective of the most ordinary antique enthusiasts, the questions may be very superficial in your eyes. Well, you must also be straightforward when answering.
If it's whiter, it's too profound and many people won't be able to accept it.
"Oh, no problem."
The two people held the documents and talked for more than two hours, which was basically equivalent to reviewing the entire program.
At noon, Lin Xirong ordered takeout. While eating, she smiled and said: "When the recording is finished, I will treat you to a big meal to thank you."
The recording time of the program was at two o'clock in the afternoon. She entered the studio half an hour early. At about one o'clock, Lin Xirong went out. When she came back, she looked a little angry. She sighed lightly and said, "Xue Chen, we have to do it again."
wait for some time."
"It's okay." Xue Chen felt that there might have been an accident.
Sure enough, it turned out that another program was using the studio. Normally, the times are staggered. The program being recorded now should have ended before twelve o'clock, but due to some reasons, it was delayed.
to half.
Seeing that Lin Xirong looked a little unhappy, it seemed that it was not just a simple delay in time, but something else.
Before he could ask, Lin Xirong revealed the details herself.
"I don't know if you have watched her show. Her name is Li Nilu. She is currently working on an entertainment program. We are both from the comprehensive channel. The station plans to focus on supporting our two female hosts, but she thinks she will
He is early in the stage and has high seniority, but he always causes me trouble intentionally or unintentionally."
Xue Chen rarely watches entertainment programs. Naturally, he didn't know about the host named Li Nilu. After hearing the conflict between the two, he was not surprised. Wherever there are people, there will be competition for interests and conflicts will break out. It is normal.
During this period, Lin Xirong left the conference room several times to check on the situation. Every time she came back, she would be angry and apologize to him.
I waited until after three o'clock. Finally, someone came to inform me that the recording of the previous program had been completed, the studio was free, and the recording of the program could begin. (To be continued)