My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 311 - 309: Live Stream

Can’t you act normal late at night?

And what about the big stage?

Are you doing a folk dance or something?

Wen Qiao flipped through her collection of emoticons and sent one with a panda head.

Above the panda head on this emoticon, there was a row of ellipses and below it, the words "overly extravagant" were written out in four big characters, accurately capturing Wen Qiao’s feelings upon seeing this message.

After sending the emoticon, Wen Qiao’s finger hovered over the screen for a bit before she typed and sent a message.

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: Director Li, let me remind you that the "cute" emoticon on WeChat has now evolved to mean "dumbass."]

[Li Mushun: Oh. Smile.JPG]

Wen Qiao: "......."

Should she remind Director Li that the single word "Oh" and the WeChat "smile" emoticon have also evolved into expressions specially used for stirring up trouble?

Forget it.

The show hasn’t even started filming yet, and she’s already finding fault with the director. What if he takes it personally and makes her life difficult?

Wen Qiao sighed helplessly, poking at her screen, and sent four characters—

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: Director Li, good night.]

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Last night, Wen Qiao received a message from Director Li Mushun telling her that the first episode of the show would take two days to film and would finish late at night. Wen Qiao thought about asking for two days off; after the filming, she could catch the early morning flight back to Hang City and miss only one day of shooting. freёweɓnovel_com

But when Director Zhang heard about it, he approved three days off for her immediately.

Regarding this decision, Director Zhang said, "I know Li Mushun well. Since he came up with this variety show, he definitely won’t finish on time. Just to be safe, I’ve given you an extra day off."

Thinking about the strange message Director Li Mushun sent last night, Wen Qiao remained silent.

Should she have been more cautious when she accepted this variety show gig?

Is it too late to regret now?

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Jiang Yao was wearing an eye mask, intending to catch up on some sleep, but kept hearing the clinking sounds of bottles and jars nearby.

She lifted her eye mask and, frowning, looked at Wen Qiao, who was holding her upper eyelid with one hand and poking her eyelid with an eyeliner pencil, "What are you doing?"

After smoothly finishing the eyeliner on one eye, Wen Qiao answered Jiang Yao, "Doing makeup."

"I know you’re doing makeup, I’m not blind," Jiang Yao rolled her eyes. "I’m asking why you’re doing makeup."

"I closely studied the script," Wen Qiao continued as she drew the eyeliner on her other eye. Finding the lighting inadequate, making it difficult to see clearly, she handed the mirror to Jiang Yao and had her hold it, "Current variety shows are usually prerecorded and then edited before airing on platforms, which everyone generally accepts, but where’s the authenticity in an edited show?"

After filling in the other eyeliner and scrutinizing the symmetry in the mirror for a moment, Wen Qiao, satisfied, capped the eyeliner pencil and took out an eyelash curler: "So I’m sure the show will be broadcast live, and since Director Li didn’t tell me the exact town in Hai City where we’re filming, that means there will definitely be staff picking us up from the airport. What if they catch me bare-faced and disheveled? What image would I have left in front of my multitude of fans or how would I hold my ground in front of all those netizens?"

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