The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 85 Double Act Artist Ms. Jiang

At this moment, Jiang Fu in the room was a little confused.

Please, can you please not be so "telepathic" with her at a time like this...

The door of this room opens inwards. On the wall behind the door is a wardrobe full of clothes. There is a tree branch-shaped clothes rack in the corner. The hiding space is probably only large enough for slimes to get into.

This time he was really caught in a trap.

Jiang Yilan was obviously panicked for a moment, and then pretended to be calm.

"My room is locked. Please wait a moment while I get the key." She made up an excuse and then opened the door first.

The door was opened at a 45-degree angle, and Jiang Yilan felt that she had never been so nervous in her life.

"Find an opportunity to hide later." She lowered her voice.

"Okay." Jiang Fu was still calm.

The door opened completely, and Jiang Yilan beckoned, "Come in."

The cameraman was the first to come in carrying the camera, followed by Beet. Jiang Yilan stood by the door and welcomed them in with a smile.

As for Jiang Fu, she felt that she was squeezed so hard that she could hardly breathe.

That's right, she was standing behind Jiang Yilan, their similar figures and features overlapping. The filming crew was considering framing issues and didn't notice this side, so the two of them were not discovered for the time being.

"Sister Yilan, do you mind if we take pictures of your desk?"

"No problem." Jiang Yilan replied with a smile, and seeing everyone enter the room, she moved closer to the door.

She was not so nervous even when she was humming a song in class and was called upon by He Miaochang to answer a question.

The cameraman enthusiastically started chatting, "You're a good student, unlike that young boy at home. What formula did you use for this problem? I don't understand it."

Ruined!

Jiang Yilan was silent. She had just changed her identity and had not done any homework. Who knew what the formula was.

Jiang Fu imitated the voice and replied, "It should be L'Hôpital's Law..."

"You are so amazing. You have even learned university content." Beet continued chatting with a smile, silently taking note of this matter in his heart.

As a follow-up PD, I come to the guest’s home in advance to shoot, not only to collect materials, but also to do background checking.

If the guest is a celebrity, it's easier to predict. Everyone in the industry sees them all the time, and you're more or less familiar with their personalities. But for an amateur, it's harder to predict. Getting to know the guest in advance is crucial for arranging the script and creating highlights.

Jiang Yilan kept smiling and added, "Just a little bit."

Ho Miu-chang had taught her a little bit due to the competition requirements, but she hadn't reviewed it in a while and had forgotten most of it. If the photographer said something like, "You're so good, let me test you," she would definitely be in trouble.

Fortunately, Beet started directing the camera framing and didn't pay attention to this side.

The two girls exchanged glances and Jiang Fu ran away quickly.

"Why hasn't Xiao Yao come out of the bathroom? We still have to explain the rules and sign contracts with the guests later." Beetroot was puzzled.

Jiang Yilan felt like the sky was falling.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. There is actually another person behind it?

She quickly looked towards the bathroom and saw that the bathroom door was open a corner, and Jiang Fu just ran to the bathroom door.

The next moment, she saw the girl kick the wall, supporting herself with her hands and feet on the narrow passage wall at the bathroom door, and sticking to the roof.

A gentle-looking young man came out and said with an apologetic smile, "Sorry, I had a stomachache this morning."

"It's okay." Jiang Yilan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Xiao Yao's next words completely made her heart hang in the balance again.

"Just now when I went out, I seemed to hear footsteps?"

"Maybe it's the cat I just adopted. It's very shy." Jiang Yilan quickly found an excuse.

"I have a cat too. My cat Jiangtang is super affectionate. Every time I bring friends home, he always runs over to hug them. He's a real community guy." Xiao Yao seemed to have found a like-minded person. "What's your cat's name?"

"Fu--Fugui." Jiang Yilan almost called out the name, but she turned the word around in her mouth and made up a rustic name on the spot.

"By the way, while Sister Tian is filming in the house, let me tell you the rules of our show." Xiao Yao pulled people into the living room and spread out the contract.

"Our show is live, so for the sake of quality, all guests' phones must be handed in and kept by the filming crew. If there's an important call, we'll answer it promptly. From 8 p.m. when you return to your residence until 8 a.m. or when you leave, you can use your phone without issue. Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yilan understood.

In order to ensure that the live broadcast barrage is leaked to the guests and the program effect is lost, and to avoid guests using mobile phones to call for help, most live variety shows will set this rule.

While Xiao Yao was being transferred away, Jiang Fu turned around and jumped down, hiding in the piano room on the other side.

The room is not very big, but fortunately there are a variety of musical instruments, and the huge cello case and drum set can hide the size of the body.

If I had known, I would have hidden here.

"By the way, the four groups of guests participating in this recording will be living under the same roof. If there are any conflicts, please be tolerant of each other." Xiao Yao simply gestured to the locations. "Each guest's room has two bunk beds and a private bathroom. To respect the guests' privacy, there are no cameras in their separate rooms. However, if you stay in your room for too long and don't leave, we will ask a member of the production team of the same gender to come and remind you."

"So." Jiang Yilan roughly understood.

She suddenly noticed the two people taking pictures and walked towards the piano room.

Damn it, Jiang Fu seems to be hiding there!

"I have a general understanding of the rules and have read the contract. Do I need to sign here?" She asked Xiao Yao with forced calmness.

After signing, she and Xiao Yao also walked towards the piano room.

"Ms. Jiang is indeed a talented lady from a famous family. Do you know anything about these musical instruments?" Beet asked.

"A little bit." Jiang Yilan smiled.

Apart from the professional certificate in violin, she hadn't taken any other exams. However, due to the problem with her hand, she wasn't sure if she could continue playing...

Of course, what she is more concerned about now is Jiang Fu who is hiding behind the cello, for fear of being discovered by the photographer.

"This cello should be custom-made, right?" The cameraman was about to get closer with the camera.

Jiang Fu felt as if all the hairs on his body were standing up.

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Jiang Yilan felt like everything was over. The camera's angle would capture Jiang Fu's feet, and someone would see them during editing...

She was a little hesitant to think about it.

"when!"

She hit the drums, and the loud noise made the cameraman turn around.

"Since you all want to shoot some material, why don't I give you a performance? I've just started learning drums, so I may not be very proficient. Please bear with me..." She sat down on the stool, picked up the drumstick, and turned it around in her hand.

The guests' personal performances are much more interesting than taking static photos. The cameraman immediately turned around and pointed the camera at the drum set. The other two also looked at Jiang Yilan expectantly.

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