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Faced with such a scene, the staff at the scene took a deep breath. While everyone was frightened, they were also a little excited. Now artists also pay attention to maintaining their own personalities when participating in the recording, so that conflicts on the surface can be said to be unattainable.
He Dingxi heard clearly what happened in the front hall in the back kitchen. He carefully wiped the water off his hands, and was not ready to go out to round the field, because now is not the most favorable time for him to appear.
Ning Jue took the translation from Tao Lin and put it on the table, he didn't explain Tao Lin's wanton dispersal: "This matter is indeed a work error on our side, and we didn't communicate with the program team about this situation in advance. "
Tao Lin laughed disdainfully, and a cold snort came out of his nose.
Ning Jue continued, "But I hope you can forgive me, Sister Tao Lin."
Although Ning Jue's words were gentle, his attitude was very tough. It could be seen that he would not give in the slightest in this matter.
"It bothers you the traffic stars the most, there are so many thieves." After a morning of pulling, Tao Lin's patience was finally exhausted. She kicked at the dining table beside her, and the water cup built on the table fell to the ground.
Ning Jue's assistant couldn't take it any longer, and rushed forward to find the director's team for theory. The program team wished that the conflict would be more intense, not only did they not intend to come forward to reconcile, but instead they aimed the camera at Ning Jue.
Just when the two sides were deadlocked, there was a light noise from the restaurant. He Dingxi opened the curtain and walked out of the kitchen.
He came to Tao Lin and said, "Sister Tao Lin, why don't I go with Ning Jue."
Tao Lin also seemed to realize that what she said just now was a bit too much, and her tone softened slightly. She shrugged and asked, "Then what about your work?"
"It'll be fine soon." He Dingxi pulled up Ning Jue's wrist and led him into the kitchen as if nothing had happened: "Ning Jue, come in and help me."
Lin Yaoyuan followed He Dingxi to the front hall. At this time, he said, "It's better to let Ning Jue stay and take over Dingxi's job. Dingxi can go alone."
"Ning Jue's English is good." He Dingxi rejected Lin Yaoyuan's proposal: "Let's go together and take care of him."
Tao Lin's temper came and went quickly. At this time, take Ning Jue out to ease the atmosphere. When he comes back, he can at least maintain a surface peace and finish the program smoothly.
"As everyone knows." As soon as Ning Jue entered the kitchen, she turned off the microphone on her body and stood by the sink side by side with He Dingxi: "Mr. He's English is quite good."
"How do you know?" He Dingxi also turned off the wheat on his body, took a basket of potatoes and handed it to Ning Jue: "Can you peel it?"
"Your studio didn't sell your IELTS score, and you bought it for two days in a row." Ning Jue picked up a potato and started peeling it. Although the movements were a little rusty, the peeling looked pretty good.
He Dingxi took the potatoes cut by Ning Jue and shredded them on the chopping board: "A few years ago, I thought about suspending work and going abroad to study."
Ning Jue raised her head and glanced at He Dingxi, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "Oh? So Mr. He once wanted to retreat bravely in the hottest times?"
He Dingxi smiled and said, "Isn't it still reluctant to let go of this fame and fortune?"
Ning Jue put the peeled potatoes under the tap and rushed, and said to He Dingxi, "Thank you just now."
"You're welcome." He Dingxi soaked the shredded potatoes in clear water and said calmly, "I'm not for you either,"
Whether it's to set up people, follow the script, fight for the number of shots or hype CP, He Dingxi's performance just now can be said to be impeccable. After the program was broadcast, with Ning Jue's comparison first, He Dingxi's performance at the critical moment was bound to arouse a good response.
It is foreseeable that this small matter will be full of controversy under the editing of the program team. After the show aired, He Dingxi would inevitably step on Ning Jue for marketing, but Ning Jue still said to He Dingxi, "Anyway, I still want to thank you."
Chapter 7
Ning Jue sat in the car and saw He Dingxi standing in front of the car, helpless. So he opened the car door, came to He Dingxi, and asked, "How do you say it?"
He Dingxi put down his phone and said to Ning Jue, "The insurance company said it will take two hours to arrive."
About half an hour ago, Ning Jue and He Dingxi purchased ingredients from the market and went back to the homestay. As soon as their car drove on the Huanhai Highway, it suddenly stopped and could no longer start.
With the help of Ning Jue, He Dingxi moved the car to the side of the road. There was no front of the village and no shop behind. The passing vehicles were unwilling to stop when they saw the machines around them.
"What did they say?" Ning Jue gestured with his eyes to the camera crew's car that was parked not far away.
"I talked to the director just now." He Dingxi pointed at the insurance policy that was on the hood: "So she gave me this."
The implication is to let Ning Jue and He Dingxi solve it by themselves, and the film crew is not going to take care of it for the sake of variety show.
At this time, He Dingxi's phone rang, and it was from Lin Yaoyuan, who was staying in the inn. He Dingxi could already feel Tao Lin's anger through the phone.
From He Dingxi's point of view, Tao Lin's anger is the second priority. The problem is that it is getting late. If the materials cannot be sent back in time, it will affect the shooting process at night.
Taking advantage of He Dingxi's time to answer the phone, Ning Jue got in the car and tried to start the car. He gradually stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the engine was still running slowly, with no intention of starting.
Ning Jue listened carefully to the sound of the engine, and then carefully observed the flickering instrument panel before getting out of the car.
When Ning Jue came to the front of the car and opened the hood, He Dingxi just finished the phone call and walked towards him.
"It's windy outside." The sea breeze blew the hem of He Dingxi's clothes up and down. He walked over to Ning Jue and said, "There's still some delay, so get in the car and wait."
Ning Jue tapped the trunk with his chin, and said, "The battery is a little faulty. First find a way to get electricity, it should be enough for us to get back to the inn."