An Wen couldn't help laughing when she heard this, Chu Qichen quickly hung up the phone.
An Wen shrank into the quilt with her mobile phone, looked at her mobile phone and smiled.
After Chu Qichen had dealt with the irritable and playful Grandpa Chu, he returned to the bed and hugged his phone with a smirk on his face.
At the same time, the chief director of Burning Youth is being interviewed. When the reporter asked about the situation of the second season, Yang Guihua said with some pride: "The second season is a serious brain-burning reasoning variety show, testing the IQ and physical strength of the members."
The reporter immediately asked: "When you say serious, do you mean that the entertainment has been reduced?"
"Yes, mainly based on deduction. The plot of this season is more brain-intensive than the previous season." Yang Guihua nodded.
"Because our impression of "Burning Youth" is horror and the guests don't play cards according to the routine, is there any change in this issue?" The reporter asked.
"You have to believe that our program group has also grown and can handle emergencies very well, so there is no need to worry about these at all."
Yang Guihua recalled the scene in the first season, the guests were always taking advantage of the loopholes, but the guests in the two recent recordings followed the rhythm of the plot, this feeling is really great.
Although there are accidents, they are generally negligible.
He got a little flustered thinking about it.
The next day, I rushed to the new recording venue, Chuancheng.
For lunch, the guests settled down at the hotel, chatting and laughing while eating.
Suddenly, a young man in a black suit appeared not far away, and he looked towards them.
When Xia Jin, who was eating happily, saw him, she was so shocked that she dropped her chopsticks to the ground.
"Why is President Chu here?" Xia Jin asked.
As soon as he said this, everyone followed his gaze and saw Chu Qichen standing upright in a suit and leather shoes not far away. His right hand was resting on the watch on his left wrist, and his eyes were looking this way.
An Wen also saw Chu Qichen and smiled at him.
Chu Qichen immediately softened his brows and eyes, walked to his seat and sat down.
His change shocked everyone present, Zhang He asked, "Who was Mr. Chu looking at just now?"
Cheng Hanwen shook his head and said, "I don't know, he was looking in our direction, not me anyway."
At this time, Xia Jin next to him looked sad and said, "I think he is looking at me. Do you think he is here for revenge? Otherwise, how could he be in the same hotel as us by such a coincidence?"
Xia Jin had been avoiding going back to the company since An Wen's birthday party, for fear of being invited by Chu Qichen.
Thinking of the experience of that night, every one can be sentenced to death, is it true that you can't escape
Xia Jin's manager was having dinner at another table, and was shocked when he saw Chu Qichen.
Xia Jin has been hiding for so long and still hasn't escaped, the person that President Chu wants will definitely get it.
Thinking of this, the manager couldn't eat anymore, so he walked up to Xia Jin and held Xia Jin's hand firmly, saying, "Hurry up, I'll help you block it."
After so many years of relationship, he couldn't watch Xia Jin's chrysanthemum die.
"Good brother!" Xia Jin moved back to hold the manager's hand, and then ran out quickly.
The manager shook his body and sat down at the table next to Chu Qichen, his eyes fixed on Chu Qichen.
The rest: "..." What are they doing
Could it be that Chu always came looking for Xia Jin
God, what did they know!
What about Special Assistant Yin
Poor Special Assistant Yin, with a green grassland on his head.
Special Assistant Yin kept sneezing and rubbing his nose in the hotel room outside the door, wondering, "Have you caught a cold?"