Chapter 109: Recording storm

The car stopped at the door of the TV station, and a staff member immediately greeted them and took Ke Chen and the others to the studio where the show was recorded.
The studio was a little noisy. Nana Wu, the host of the satellite TV, was sitting on the sofa and her assistant facing the desk, and she suddenly realized that everyone around her suddenly became quiet.
Unexplainedly, she looked up, her eyes fell on the man at the door involuntarily, and she almost recognized it at a glance. That man was the guest of her talk show today, Ke Chen.
Ke Chen stood there tall and straight, clearly surrounded by people, but he was the most dazzling one among the crowd, he seemed to have a mysterious attraction with his own halo.
Four words popped out of Wu Nana's mind—the proud child of heaven, it should be someone like Ke Chen.
The director and producer walked up to Ke Chen and made a brief introduction.
Although Ke Chen's attitude has always been lukewarm, he still gave enough people to answer questions.
The secretary has been carefully watching the president's expression behind Ke Chen. Seeing a faintly impatient look between Ke Chen's eyebrows, he hurriedly stepped forward, with a smile on his face to block the director's question before he had time to ask: "Director, time Not much, let President Ke check the process with the host first."
"Oh, yes," the director was not upset by the secretary's behavior, but instead nodded again and again, turned around and waved to the stage, shouting, "Nana Wu, come here."
When she heard the director call her name, Wu Nana stood up and didn't know what was wrong. She had been a host for so many years, and she had never known what was nervous. Under Ke Chen's gaze, her palms suddenly appeared. Perspiration.
She lowered her head imperceptibly and checked her appearance before she walked over, with her signature smile on her face.
The director introduced to Ke Chen: "This is Wu Nana, our first sister host."
Ke Chen did not miss the inquiry and slight infatuation in the other person's eyes when he looked at him. He was sure that he had never been in contact with her. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, and his liking for this so-called "ace show" dropped again. A lot.
Wu Nana did not see Ke Chen's attitude towards her, and she took the initiative to extend her hand and greeted him generously: "Hello, Mr. Ke, I hope we have a good cooperation today."
Ke Chen quickly glanced at the woman's hand, shook her briefly, and said politely: "It's troublesome today."
The director and producer all laughed, and only the secretary who had been fearful behind Ke Chen knew that Ke Chen's mood now was definitely not what he had shown on the surface.
I am afraid he has been suppressing the impatience in his heart, but he has always been good at hiding his feelings, so no one can tell.
Ke Chen and Wu Nana quickly checked the table, and those sharp personal questions were deleted, and Ke Chen felt a little better.
The time quickly reached six o’clock. The talk show was called "Ace" not only because it occupies the prime time on Friday night, but also because it is a non-edited show. Hours to record.
The secretary sat in the auditorium below, looking at Ke Chen on the stage with trepidation, calmly sitting on the sofa. Although the previous two rehearsals went smoothly, she didn't know why, but she had a vague premonition of a bad event.
Fortunately, the recording at the beginning of the show went smoothly. Ke Chen's performance was beyond the secretary's expectation. It was much better than the two previous rehearsals. He was handsome and had a humorous conversation. From time to time, he could make a few jokes with Nana Wu. The audience burst into laughter.
The secretary even heard the little girl next to her whispering to her companions.
"Oh my god, this Ke Chen is too handsome, he is basically a walking hormone, and his speech is so funny and humorous. He basically kills a piece of fresh meat in the entertainment circle. I decided to fan him!"
Upon hearing this, the secretary couldn't help but glanced to the side. As expected, the talking girl and her friend both had idiotic expressions.
It seems that her initial goal has basically been achieved. She knows that once a high-quality elite like Ke Chen appears in the eyes of the public, she will definitely soon have a lot of fans.
The tense nerves finally relaxed, and the recording of the show is nearing the end. Now Nana just needs to ask a few more questions randomly, and the recording can end successfully.
But the problem happened to this little tail.
During the time when Wu Nana was in contact with Ke Chen, she felt that the other party was completely different from her previous image. When she received a notice from the producer to delete the question, she thought that Ke Chen was the kind of old-fashioned stereotype. , But now it seems that the fact is exactly the opposite.
The handsome face of Ke Chen was right in front of her, and Wu Nana didn't know what was wrong with her. The question was changed to the point of her lips and became one of the deleted questions.
"Mr. Ke, what we have been talking about before is work matters. I believe the audience must also be curious about your private life. I wonder what Mr. Ke's standard for the other half is?"
As soon as this question was asked, the secretary's body immediately froze, and he looked at Ke Chen with trepidation, wanting to see how the man reacted.
She thought that Ke Chen would pull her face down and said coldly without answering. She didn't expect the other party's reaction to be more extreme than she thought: Ke Chen stood up directly from the sofa, without saying a word, and walked off. Up.
The whole audience was in an uproar because of Ke Chen's move, especially Wu Nana, the blood of her beautiful face faded.
The director yelled at her in the ears back: "Didn't you tell me not to ask these questions? What about your brain! The two previous rehearsals were fine, Wu Nana, what's the matter with you now?"
Ke Chen walked out of the studio without looking back, and the secretary hurriedly jumped from the auditorium and followed.
From head to toe, Ke Chen exuded an aura that strangers should not enter. The secretary followed him timidly. He hesitated for a long time whether to reach out and hold him. Seeing that he would go out of the TV station any more. Thinking of the show that hadn't been recorded yet, she was cruel and gritted her teeth and grabbed Ke Chen by the sleeve.
"Mr. Ke..."
Before she could finish her words, Ke Chen immediately stopped, and turned around, his eyes seemed to be soaked in ice, but with such a look, the secretary felt like he had been frozen in place.
"What do you want to say?" Ke Chen's voice was obviously trying to suppress his anger.
The secretary has been with him for so many years, how could she not be able to tell, but for the sake of the overall situation, she can only bite the bullet.
"Mr. Ke, the show hasn't been finished yet. If you leave now, then the previous ones..."
"Not recorded."
Ke Chen shook off the secretary's hand, and left the three words coldly, without looking back, strode away.