Chapter 208: Fengling Ferry First Encountered the Broken Heart Cliff, Thinking of the Old Man
After two months, Aiwen once again met Wu Yuexiu, a woman with a complicated relationship with Mu Feng.
Perhaps because she has never been married and her living conditions are superior, this forty-five-year-old woman still retains her former beauty, and her temperament carries a majesty and grace unique to those in power, which can be said to be full of aura.
However, among the three juniors opposite, the female stage director completely gave up her pretense and began to rummage through the cabinets in search of snacks.
The way he looks at Qianwei and Xueli is like looking at his own daughter, and the way he looks at someone always gives Aiwen the feeling of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. I don’t know if it’s an illusion...
But she saw how satisfied Alvin was with this, which was true.
After all, this is the first 16-year-old champion master since the founding of the United States. His name is already firmly established in the history of martial arts, and his performance is extremely good, with both civil and military skills.
"That bastard Mu Feng is really lucky...Sister Qingyun, you should also be very satisfied with this boy, right?"
After touching Xue Li and then looking at Qianwei, who had become a grown-up girl without realizing it, Wu Yuexiu suddenly felt a little sentimental.
Time is not forgiving after all...
In a flash, the little thing who had not yet been weaned already had a sweetheart, and the little girl who hugged him and called her aunt has reached the age of urging marriage, but... what about me?
What a bad fate...
Secretly suppressing the resentment in her heart, she picked up the phone and called her secretary up.
"Ewen, Yiwei will take you to do makeup later. Remember to be humble and low-key during the show. Don't worry about anything else."
"Okay, Aunt Yuexiu."
Alvin nodded.
Obviously, as a close confidant of Mu Feng, the female station director obviously does not really want to push him to the front desk. As for today's interview, it is very likely that it came from the mandatory requirement from above.
From this point of view, the implementation of the "Martial Arts Talent Rating Act" is obviously not so smooth.
This is normal.
Although there are some organizations like Lane City that choose to organize associations and work together to fight against the bill, there must be some martial artists and schools in some cities that have chosen a more radical way of resistance.
After all, this is digging into the roots of the school’s heritage!
"I guess something will happen sooner or later, I just don't know where it will break out..."
Of course, this has nothing to do with Alvin.
Following the station director's secretary who hurriedly came from the third floor, he came to the dressing room of the TV station again.
As for the makeup situation, it was already described last time. Anyway, some people don't dare to look in the mirror now, for fear that they can't help but smash the mirror.
However, compared to the female makeup artist last time, the male makeup artist this time was obviously a bit talkative. During the makeup process, he kept whispering in Alvin's ear, trying to instill his "popular ideas" into the young man in front of him.
"With such exquisite eyebrows and facial features, if you dress them up properly, you will definitely be stunning. At the worst, you have to wear sunscreen, foundation, etc... Handsome guy, don't be so rigid all the time, be brave enough to try..."
The male makeup artist worked hard to sell Amway, but unfortunately after finishing the stage makeup, Aiwen left without saying a word and had no intention of continuing the whole process.
joke!
He, Ai Wen, is a pure man. Even if his skin is exposed to the sun, his skin will be burned to death, and he will die outside, he will never use sunscreen or foundation!
After finishing the stage makeup, and after a short wait in the waiting area, the interview finally began.
This time he participated in a program similar to a tea party. Different from the relatively serious interview style last time, this time it was entertainment-oriented, focusing on relaxed chats, and there were many live audiences below.
I don't know if it was the female director's suggestion or Xue Li and Qian Wei's own ideas, but they are already sitting in the audience.
"Hello, classmate Aiwen, welcome to our program!"
"Hello host, hello fellow viewers."
Showing a business smile to the beautiful female host, Ivan then waved to the audience in accordance with the director's request before taking the stage.
The melon-eating crowd at the scene cheered very cooperatively. Qianwei and Xueli, who were mixed in, even banged the cheering sticks vigorously along with the others.
Alvin:…
Why are you two joining in the fun?
Resisting the uncomfortable feeling of being surrounded by two women, Ivan sat on the sofa and started a live "performance" with the female host.
That's right, it can only be called a performance.
Because Qian Wei had already shown him the script, and based on his opinions, she communicated with the TV station and modified some procedures.
For the midway performance, Aiwen even brought a famous ancient sword given by Mu Feng.
To be honest, the part where he performed swordsmanship live was the most interesting part of the whole show.
The ancient sword with cold light, Qinghe, seemed to have gained life in his hands, like an elf with cold light, agile, elegant and deadly.
Especially when someone performed live "drawing a sword in an instant and splitting plastic bullets with the tip of the sword", the audience's enthusiastic cheers instantly resounded throughout the building, startling the other show crews.
I have to say, this kind of scene is still very shocking, really *cutting bullets!
While Aiwen was showing off with a sword on the stage, Santu City not far away was also very lively.
Bathed in sunshine, the Cathedral of the Spirit is crowded with people at the moment.
In the seemingly spacious main hall of the church, not only were all seats occupied, there were even some people standing in the corner, waiting for the sermon to begin.
Unlike worship, mass and other ceremonies where the main participants are believers, preaching is an activity more targeted at non-believers.
The presiding priest will tell the public about the philosophy and purpose of his sect in order to attract new believers. This is also an ancient tradition shared by the Myojin Sect and the Mirror Sect.
The priest who was in charge of preaching today held a heavy sacred book in his hand and spoke about the Theosophical Church with a pious expression. In summary, it basically amounts to the core tenet of "Those who do good should believe in me, and those who do evil will go to hell."
Some of the audience below sneered at this and even quickly lost interest and left quietly, but others gradually became thoughtful.
Especially the content about hell and the souls of the dead made many people feel refreshed.
There is no way, since the sudden disaster occurred, the original materialism in the people's hearts has inevitably collapsed, and they are in urgent need of new ideological guidance.
In this case, the spiritualist church whose doctrines are obviously more relevant to the current situation and more legal than those of the old religions can easily win their favor.
Of course, there are also listeners who don’t care about the content at all, but are more interested in the Spiritual Church itself.
Among them, Agent Meng Jie changed her makeup again.
After leaving the crew, she drove directly from Lane City to Santu City, and then as planned, she used this sermon to sneak into the normally heavily guarded Scholomance Cathedral.
As shown in the information, many parts of this church, which was transformed from a bar, do not meet the standard specifications of traditional Chinese churches, and many of the designs even clearly took defense issues into consideration.
But compared to the terrain, those church guards who are obviously very powerful are the real trouble.
"I have to think of a way..."
Meng Jie squinted her eyes and finally set her sights on the nuns wearing black hooded gowns...