Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

“Seeing Words Like Faces” is a cultural program jointly produced by Strength Culture and Black Dragon Satellite TV, and premiered on Penguin Video Network.
This program mainly uses the situation of celebrities reading letters to open historical nodes and lead the audience into these still vivid scenes of the times.
In his previous life, Meng Feibai still liked this show very much. It just so happened that he received an invitation to this show this time, so Meng Feibai would naturally not refuse.
Fortunately, Meng Feibai has nothing serious to do, and the program team doesn’t need to keep an eye on him, so he is still very~ free.
This show was recorded in Yanjing, and Meng Feibai rushed back to Yanjing before the show was recorded.
From Shen Zhen to Yanjing, this made the program crew a little surprised.
certainly,Meng Feibai’s easy-going personality is also well-known in the circle.
“Mr. Xiao Meng, have you chosen yet? Which article are you reading?” Director Guan Zhenwen sat on the sofa and asked Meng Feibai, who was still struggling.
Meng Feibai frowned together: “Can I choose articles by myself? I don’t really want to read these articles.”
It’s not that these articles are not good, but they are all the same letters.
Either it is a letter written by a certain professor criticizing social issues. It’s not that such letters are bad. Meng Feibai even hopes that as long as they have something to say, the more such letters the better.
There are also love letters from literati, these… To be honest, Meng Feibai thinks it’s quite hypocritical.
Since Meng Feibai wanted to read it, he had to read something few people knew about.
“Actually, I’ve been looking for an occasion to bring up this article. It’s just right.” Meng Feibai put the phone over.
“”Who Is the Cutest Person”? Mr. Xiao Meng, do you want to read this?” Guan Zhenwen was a little surprised.
Meng Feibai asked, “Is it not possible?”
Guan Zhenwen said helplessly: “It’s not impossible, it’s just that audiences pay less attention to this article now, shouldn’t we read something that audiences know?”
Meng Feibai said: “It’s because the audience knows less, so they should read it several times to let more people know. I want to read this, and I don’t care what you do with the rest.”
“Well, since you’ve already made your decision, I won’t say anything else.” Guan Zhenwen said with a sigh.
This article was learned by Meng Feibai when Meng Feibai was in junior high school, but a few days ago, Meng Feibai’s cousin’s niece told him that he hadn’t taught this article.
This made Meng Feibai feel a little uncomfortable. Foreign stories like Edison saving his mother could be included in textbooks.
However, “Who Is the Cutest Person” actually happened, but the story of our country was deleted, which made Meng Feibai feel a bit of bitterness in his heart.
That’s right, it’s bitterness.
In my past life and this life, I burst into tears reading this article. Such an article was removed from the textbook for no reason.
It’s not that you can’t remove the textbooks, but it’s not necessary!
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The next day, Meng Feibai came to the recording site.
He put on his suit again today, and put on his pair of gold-rimmed glasses that he didn’t read.
The little assistant Zhang Yuxi followed behind him, looking at the literati charm exuding from her boss, her cheeks were slightly red.
The staff of the program group led Meng Feibai into the lounge at the backstage of the recording scene.
The studio site is a prototype hall, not very big.
In the middle is a platform for one party to read letters, and the surrounding Weilong is the auditorium.
“Wow! Brother.” In the lounge, one of the guests, Wang Yaoqing, had already arrived, and grinned when he saw Meng Feibai.
Wang Yaoqing is one of the few Baywan artists that Meng Feibai doesn’t hate.
First of all, this uncle is fine in terms of standpoint, and he is usually a little cheerful, like an old urchin, so it’s hard not to feel good about him.
“Yo, Brother Yao!” Meng Feibai also responded coquettishly.
“Hey, what letter did you read?” Meng Feibai asked curiously.
Wang Yaoqing smiled and said, “Li Bai’s cover letter.”
“What…?” Meng Feibai was a little confused.
Wang Yaoqing gave Meng Feibai his letter.
Meng Feibai looked at it, and immediately laughed out loud; “”Book of Jingzhou with Han”? I rely on hahaha…”
Wang Yaoqing also laughed: “How about it, isn’t it interesting?”
Meng Fei nodded repeatedly in agreement.
Wang Yaoqing asked, “Hey, what are you reading?”
Meng Feibai: “”Who Is the Cutest Person””
Wang Yaoqing looked confused: “I have no impression.”
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Meng Feibai was a little surprised: “No way, you don’t have any impression of my junior high school texts?”
Wang Yaoqing: “I… I am from Wanwan, how could I have read it?”
“Okay!” Meng Feibai nodded, it’s a ghost that Wanwan can write this kind of text.
“Teacher Guoli.” Zhang Guoli came in at this time, and the two stood up and greeted each other.
Zhang Guoli shook hands with the two, and then said to Meng Feibai: “Mr. Xiao Meng, I am surprised that you can come.”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “I wanted to find an opportunity to apologize to Mr. Guo Li. After all, it was my fault that I didn’t say hello in advance about Mr. Ling.”
Zhang Guoli quickly said: “No, no, Gouzi himself made a mistake, and he is responsible for not being able to come back. It’s also good not to come back, so as not to appear in front of the screen again and have a bad influence on the public.”
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Meng Feibai put up a big sow: “Teacher Guoli, he understands righteousness deeply, and Feibai admires it.”
The three chatted for a while, and the last guest also arrived. Zhang Han and Meng Feibai had been pulled over by Meng Feibai in “Operation Red Sea” before, so they were considered acquaintances.
There is a big screen in the lounge, and you can see the auditorium.
Everyone looked at the situation in the auditorium, and they were also adjusting themselves.
“Damn, why is he here?” Meng Feibai couldn’t help shouting when he saw Mr. Ma walking in from the outside and sitting in the auditorium.
Zhang Han and Zhang Guoli were also shocked and stood up excitedly.
Wang Yaoqing looked confused: “What’s the matter? Who is he? You are so excited.”
Meng Feibai came back to his senses and waved his handSaid: “Eh…No one, a friend, it’s all right, don’t get excited.”
As if he knew that Meng Feibai was looking at him, Mr. Ma waved his hand towards the camera in the lounge, showing a smiling face.
Meng Feibai quickly lowered his head and rubbed his temples.
“Damn, how does this guy know I’m back?” Meng Feibai muttered in a low voice.
But there’s no other way, everyone is here, so we can’t pick someone up on the spot.
Besides, what about big shots? Anyway, I can’t eat him on the spot, because I’m afraid of the hammer.
ps: As long as you know who Mr. Ma is, don’t say it. In addition, I am preparing a new book, everyone, do you really not want to raise any opinions? towel.