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Zhong Yuqing nodded with a smile as he looked at the chaotic scene. Although the recording had ended, the camera did not stop working. It was its duty to transmit the scene on the stage to him.

She had let quite a number of programs go by and had never encountered such a mess that could not be ended. Now, she finally understood why the company was worried about Shen Mo accompanying her, and wanted to bring Little Zhao back to her side.

”Lil 'Ai, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get off the stage.” As soon as Little Zhao saw Zhou Qing fly into a rage, he immediately walked over to Tang Xiaoyi's side. She had a lot of experience. In the face of such a sudden situation, she would not panic too much.

Tang Xiaosi was led to the backstage by Little Zhao, where she heard the loud banging sounds coming from Zhou Qing's private dressing room. She scolded: ”Even the Heavenly King, who has been out for sixty years, dares not disobey the rules of the game on my show. Did she, a little sparrow for six months, really think she is a phoenix? Get out, if I say no, no... What candy? What would the audience think? If I, Zhou Qing, was afraid of what they would think, would still dare to stand on this stage? ”Yo, so what if it's filmed. You guys just don't want to get a viewership rating. Now, I'm going to be popular again. I'm going to get lucky in the face of the Great Heavenly Queen …”

As Little Zhao heard the intermittent words, he frowned slightly. Zhou Qing's reputation was truly not as good as others'. Zhou Qing's vulgarity and domineering attitude was even greater than the rumors of other artists.

It was no wonder that some artists, after coming to this program once, would never want to come back again, no matter how high the viewership ratings were.

”Miss Tang, please take a seat in the lounge over here. Please don't be angry, Sister Zhou isn't intentionally targeting you, she loves you more than anything else. Come over here, please take a rest. We will notify you to come on stage later.” The executive director walked over to Tang Xiao Ai's side, trying his best to keep a smile on his face.

”No need. I think your program's standards are too high. Our family's artists can't afford it, so the advertisement fee will be refunded. As for the tickets bought by those fans at a high price …” Little Zhao rejected her neither humbly nor arrogantly. What kind of female host was this? Even if she were a pillar of the stage, she couldn't destroy the scene like this.

”Please don't... ”Young mistress Zhao, listen to me. This is all our fault. We didn't communicate in advance …” The executive director knew that Little Tang liked to talk, but Little Zhao was famous in the industry for not wanting to lose out in words. He quickly explained, then looked at the silent Tang Xiao Ai, ”Miss Tang, please forgive me, please take a break, I promise …”

”Director, it's not your fault, we're not new members of the industry, so it's not hard to distinguish between right and wrong. In short, if the audience's losses aren't handled well, then let the lawyers settle it.” Little Zhao couldn't stand this kind of tone. Previously, he had communicated very clearly: the game segment had only been played over and over. Don't go overboard. Why did it become an Overlord Treaty now?

”Xiao Ai, wait for me to pack up my stuff and we'll leave immediately.” Little Zhao didn't allow Tang Xiaoshan to enter the lounge. She definitely wouldn't lower her head to such an unreasonable host. Otherwise, if word were to spread out, people would think that Escrow's artists were easy to bully.

”Miss Tang, please don't be angry, I'm sorry …” When the director saw that Little Zhao had left, he immediately asked the female assistant to bring Tang Xiaoyi into the lounge and then ran off to stop Little Zhao from leaving.

The station head also came over. When they arrived at Zhou Qing's dressing room, the venue would occasionally turn into such a mess for the first time. If it was a handsome guy recording program that suited one's eyes, Zhou Qing rarely lost her temper.

However, if it was a female guest, Zhou Qing would often confront him. A few days ago, one of the A-list female celebrities had her chest pierced by Zhou Qing, saying that it was filled with salt water. Unlike her, it didn't feel as good as her hand, and the female celebrity had her face turned dark on the spot as the two of them argued from the stage to the audience below. In contrast, Tang Xiao Ai's temper was already very good. When Zhou Qing was angry, she always acted very restrained and reserved. She didn't even say a single word of 'fight' when she was backstage.

Tang Xiao Yi sat in the lounge. If she said it out loud, perhaps no one would believe her, so she was not angry.

There were many people like Zhou Qing in the entertainment circle, but most of them were secretly cursing behind his back.

She wasn't angry about this. Zhong Yuqing had once told her that every game had its own rules. If one wanted to play this game, they had to follow the rules of the game.

Although Zhou Qing was making a big fuss over nothing, the trouble today was that she did not follow the rules and was unable to play the game to the end.

She did not want to continue playing, did not want to follow the rules, and continued to walk in the entertainment circle.