Chapter 13 Signing of Variety Show Contract

Author: Digging wild vegetables

Chapter 13 Signing of Variety Show Contract

"So, after you reconciled the conflict between the two parties, did you just go off the air?"

Shen Yao stood next to Chen Yiqian, looking like a primary school student who had been caught doing something wrong, with her head hanging down and listening to Chen Yiqian's lectures.

"Fool."

Chen Yiqian sighed. He was about to apply all the training methods for subordinates to Shen Yao, but when he saw her little face, most of his anger disappeared.

Even if a person is famous for his right and wrong, he may not be able to become popular through right and wrong.

The topic created by the fans themselves was so stunned that Shen Yao pinched it without even seeing a splash.

Failure to seize the opportunity to become famous is more uncomfortable than not having the chance.

Chen Yiqian casually picked up a piece of small tomato from the bowl, and when he put it into his mouth, he realized that it was unprocessed raw food.

The tomato juice had already exploded in his mouth, and it was inappropriate to spit it out. He frowned and swallowed it, rubbed his stomach with one hand, and raised Shen Yao's head.

"In this business, you need to have something to talk about. How can you become popular if you don't have something to talk about?"

Topic point? Shen Yao immediately thought of the animated picture edited by fans during the live broadcast.

Can this animated picture also be a topical point? But the spread range of this picture is still too small and its influence is insufficient.

Shen Yao nodded thoughtfully, taking Chen Yiqian's pointers into her heart and digesting them carefully.

Seeing that Shen Yao had listened to her words, Chen Yiqian motioned for her to sit across from the dining table, then took out a few pages of contracts from his briefcase and handed them to Shen Yao.

"What is this?" Shen Yao raised her hand and took the contract and looked at it carefully.

It is a slow variety show that invites six guests to live in a cabin together. During this period, they have to cook and produce by themselves. It aims to fight against the fast-paced entertainment and lead people to slow down and truly enjoy the fun of life.

"The entire program will be conducted live, with no malicious editing and no routine content." Shen Yao read the last sentence on the contract aloud and looked up at Chen Yiqian's expression.

The entire program is broadcast live, which naturally has its advantages and disadvantages. For example, your words and deeds will be directly magnified in front of the camera, without any chance of remediation, and the cost of making mistakes is surprisingly high.

"Adventure and opportunity coexist." Chen Yiqian crossed his legs and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Shen Yao's fingers holding the contract stiffened slightly, and she looked at the white smoke billowing upwards in the stew pot.

She made her decision in an instant, looked at Chen Yiqian and smiled: "I want to seize this opportunity."

"However." This program is funded and hosted by Qianzhou, and the status of other guests will not be low. Wouldn't it be too conspicuous to have her as a little guy in the middle?

Chen Yiqian looked at Shen Yao's frown and asked, "Are there any concerns?"

Shen Yao smiled at Chen Yiqian: "No."

Only when you have something to talk about can you become famous. The guests are just like her, and they are amateurs, so what else can they say about it?

"No problem, just sign." Before Chen Yiqian could finish his words, he felt a familiar pain spreading to his stomach, as if he had been thrown into a blender and stirred slowly.

Chen Yiqian's face gradually turned pale, and he suddenly thought of the piece of tomato he had just eaten.

You still can't leave things to chance, you should just spit it out right then and there.

"What's wrong?" As soon as Shen Yao signed her name on the contract, she saw half of Chen Yiqian's body almost falling to the ground, with a sickly pale look on his face.

She hurriedly helped him forward, put his arms around her shoulders, and prepared to drag him to the sofa outside.

"It's okay, I'll just rest for a while."

Chen Yiqian unconsciously put his forehead on Shen Yao's shoulder and rubbed it gently. The citrus fragrance from Shen Yao's body immediately entered his nasal cavity, and the discomfort in his stomach was slightly relieved.

Shen Yao almost lost consciousness as half of her arm was pressed against by Chen Yiqian, her heart began to beat in panic, and her body trembled involuntarily.

His heart is beating so fast, will Chen Yiqian hear it?

She clenched her hands, stiffened her body and asked, "Shall we go to the hospital for a checkup? Is it an upset stomach?"

The structure of the hospital immediately emerged in Chen Yiqian's mind, and the smell of disinfectant water seemed to have formed a dense network, surrounding him airtight.

"No." He pulled his head away from Shen Yao's shoulders and relaxed on the back of the chair, "Just rest for a while."

"Is it okay?" Shen Yao was still a little worried. Chen Yiqian's condition really didn't look good. The broken hair on his forehead was sticking up awkwardly in the air. His fingers were pressing his stomach hard, and even his knuckles were a little numb. white.

Chen Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and stood up from the chair: "Read the contract again and do your homework."

"Okay, I'll pay more attention." Shen Yao stuffed the contract into her arms and took Chen Yiqian's arm, "Where are you going? I'll help you over."

Chen Yiqian raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Yao's small body. He only used a little force and they might have fallen down the stairs together.

"No, you go and eat." Chen Yiqian politely rejected Shen Yao's proposal and left the kitchen.

After Chen Yiqian left, Shen Yao went to the kitchen to take out the dishes and sat at the dining table with some confusion.

Chen Yiqian was fine when he first came back. Why did his stomach feel uncomfortable all of a sudden?

It seems like you didn’t eat anything during the trip?

Shen Yao's eyes suddenly fell on the bowl of leftover tomatoes on the table.

Wouldn't something happen if you eat a tomato?

Shen Yao felt a little guilty. Chen Yiqian worked hard to encourage her and help her receive variety show resources. She wouldn't just send her back to the bedroom with a bowl of tomatoes, would she?

Well, that's really a bit embarrassing.

Shen Yao was surrounded by an inexplicable sense of guilt, and even the chicken drumsticks on her chopsticks no longer smelled good.

She thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone and dialed Chen Yayun's number.

After meeting her last time, the two exchanged contact information and said they would keep in touch frequently.

"Hello, Yaoyao?"

The call was connected faster than expected, and Shen Yao hurriedly answered: "It's me, auntie."

"Why are you still calling me aunt? It sounds so exciting?" Chen Yayun seemed to be in a good mood and joked with Shen Yao, "Did Yi Qian bully you?"

"No, no." I seemed to have bullied Chen Yiqian.

Shen Yao concealed her guilty conscience and asked Chen Yayun: "I'm calling to ask, apart from peanut allergy, does Yi Qian have any dietary restrictions?"

"Taboo food?" There was a sudden murmur on the other end of the phone. After a while, Chen Yayun's voice reappeared, "Yiqian seems to have no taboo food. He has been like this since he was a child. He vomits whatever he eats."

"When I was young, I was as thin as a bamboo pole. I couldn't beat anyone in a fight. From then on, I would eat when I got home and vomit while eating. Oh, you have never seen that scene."

Chen Yayun seemed to have opened up a conversation when she brought up old things. She couldn't say enough. Chen Yiqian's reputation was finally revealed in front of Shen Yao.
Chapter completed!