Chapter 166 Idiot Saying About Me
Qin Zhizhi rubbed his hair and woke up a little, "Oh, I forgot."
staff member:"……"
He waited for a while, but there was no answer on the phone. He heard a faint breathing sound, and called out uncertainly, "Miss Qin?"
No one answered.
Call again: "Miss Qin, are you still sleeping..."
Qin Zhizhi was very annoyed: "What are you shouting for?! Wake up!"
The staff member said cautiously, "Does Ms. Qin need to send a car to pick you up? The recording starts at three o'clock in the afternoon."
Qin Zhizhi asked back, "What do you think?"
"I'll send a car right away!"
Then hurriedly hung up the phone.
Qin Zhizhi squinted his eyes and yawned, got up from the bed, went into the bathroom and washed his face, finally regained consciousness, and casually glanced at the mirror.
Pounce on it with a bang.
Touching his eyes, he whimpered: "Damn! How can I, a cosmic beauty, have dark circles?!"
The program team's car will arrive in half an hour.
After waiting at the gate of the Qin family for ten minutes, no one came.
The person who came to the program team with the car called the person in charge, and if he got it, he continued to wait. If he couldn't wait for the person at 2:30, he had to drag the person out if he was asked to go in.
The assistant was worried and didn't know what to do.
Someone came out of the gate with a mask on, his chin slightly raised, not only the mask, but also the eye patch.
The assistant's eyes twitched, thinking what kind of idiot this is.
When the idiot outside walked towards the car and was about to open the door, he subconsciously said, "Idiot, this is not a taxi!"
Qin Zhizhi took off the mask, "Who are you talking about, idiot?"
The assistant saw the person clearly, and shook his body, "...that idiot is talking about myself."
Qin Zhizhi laughed secretly, and kicked the car door without opening the door, "Open the door, idiot."
assistant:"……"
He hurriedly got out of the car and said modestly: "Miss Qin, I am your assistant assigned by the program group. My name is Li Ziming. Everyone calls me Xiao Li. You can also..."
Qin Zhizhi snorted, "Oh, Xiao Ming."
Li Ziming: "..."
Qin Zhizhi: "How much does Xiaoqiang weigh? A: 5 grams, B: 50 grams, C: 50 kilograms."
Li Ziming's name was not uncommonly used by people to make jokes. He had suffered from her problem for a while, and he would never repeat the same mistake this time.
Li Ziming said confidently, "I choose C."
Qin Zhizhi looked at him coolly: "Are you pretending to be papa? Cockroaches weigh 50 kilograms. Did you raise them?"
Li Ziming: "..."
He didn't say anything, with a deflated look on his face.
Qin Zhizhi got into the car satisfied.
When it came to the talent show for the strongest boy group, Xiao Ming, as her assistant, should have taken her on a tour and let her know about the program group.
But she came too late and needed makeup and clothes.
No time to hang around.
Qin Zhizhi was putting on makeup, and the chief planner came in, holding a script in his hand, and talked to her about some matters, and then he walked away step by step, sighing in his heart.
I originally planned to invite her to be a vase.
But the budget for the host had already been exceeded, and they were all given to Qin Zhizhi, and there was no extra money to hire another one.
He could only pin his hopes on Qin Zhizhi.
Seeing her carelessness, he is really sad!
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
The recording started on time.
Qin Zhizhi appeared on the stage as the promoter, and the young fresh meats had already sat on the high stage. At a glance, they were all young and energetic guys. They were not bad looking, full of youthful atmosphere.
The lights were shining brightly, and suddenly they lit up dazzlingly on the woman.
Qin Zhizhi walked onto the stage just like that, holding the microphone in his hand, and glanced at the notebook in his hand, "Hi, my little brothers."