After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

"When you were a kid, you probably talked to dolls and played games with them a lot, right?"

Yang Xiuxiu blushed because it was true.

"You also like reading, so you are thoughtful and consider things from other people's perspectives and take other people's feelings into consideration."

You treated me to a meal when we first met because you couldn’t let me go.”

"Plus, it's really a special fate. After being together for a long time, you started to take care of me like a younger brother."

"He's still that kind of brother that makes people worry about him."

Yang Xiuxiu was stunned.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that what Lu Qingfeng said was indeed her psychological changes.

"Sister Xiuxiu."

A gentle voice sounded in my ears.

"Ah."

She raised her head and the boy hugged her gently.

"Thank you."

Like the sunshine in April, it blows on your face with a warm and refreshing breath.

She had a soft smile on her face and patted the boy's head.

"What are you thanking me for? Didn't you say it was a special fate?"

Lu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing and loosened his arms.

Knock, knock. There was a knock on the door and a staff member pushed it open.

"Mr. Lu, are you ready? I'll take you to the studio."

"Okay, right away."

Yang Xiuxiu agreed on his behalf, then took the uneaten bun from his hand and handed him a tissue.

Finally, seeing that there was no problem, he and the staff were pushed to the shooting location.

After arriving at the place and greeting everyone in turn.

Ma Xiangjin walked over.

He changed his clothes and gave Lu Qingfeng some instructions.

"When the show starts, I'll call your name. Enter from here, shake hands, and take a seat."

"Don't be nervous, and don't worry about the camera. There's a teleprompter right in front of you. If there's any problem, you can take a look. If it really doesn't work, we can take a break and edit it later."

Lu Qingfeng listened carefully and nodded in understanding.

This was his first time on TV, so it was impossible for him not to be nervous.

But he can comfort himself, so he can remain calm.

The filming started soon. Ma Xiang entered the childlike stage that was very characteristic of a children's channel, while Lu Qingfeng stood on the side.

"Hello everyone in front of the TV, I'm your little brother Pony. The 'Star Future' program is here again on time."

"Today our program will invite a special guest..."

Ma Xiangjin is an experienced host. He started off in a steady manner and simply said two sentences before getting to the point.

"Please welcome our guest today."

Lu Qingfeng walked onto the stage with a slightly stiff body.

It's okay, it's not noticeable on the screen, and there's no hand or foot mismatching.

Yang Xiuxiu watched from behind the monitor and breathed a sigh of relief.

First introduce yourself, then shake hands with the host, and finally take a seat.

The initial process went smoothly.

Lu Qingfeng clenched his fists and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qingfeng is still a student, right?"

The interview officially began with simple questions to warm up the atmosphere.

"Yes, this year is my senior year."

"How's life as a high school student?"

"If I say it's not bad, high school students across the country might not agree."

Lu Qingfeng smiled.

"Honestly, it's quite tiring. My grades aren't great, so I might not feel it as deeply. But I have a friend who is a good student. He spends more than two-thirds of his time studying every day."

We can't stop here because the audiences watching the show are teenagers, and we can't promote anything too negative.

So, he added another sentence.

“Although I’m tired, I feel very fulfilled and I learn new knowledge every day.”

Ma Xiangjin originally wanted to give a reminder, but when he saw this situation, he was secretly satisfied.

It was my first time on TV and I did pretty well.

Shooting continues.

"With such a heavy workload, why are you still thinking about writing fairy tales?"

"Because of the manuscript fee and family reasons, my life is quite tight. It's also interesting to say that my editor-in-chief and I are neighbors. We have met before, but we haven't spoken much."

"Until that day, I hadn't eaten for a long time. She was short of seasonings for cooking and came to my house to borrow some. Then, seeing my difficulties, she offered to treat me to a meal."