You were asked to be on a dating variety show, but all the guests failed?

Chapter 4: The Holy Eucharist? Me?

"Teacher Fang, Teacher Fang!"

The voice of the program director came from the headset, and it sounded urgent.

Fang Nana avoided the live camera, walked to the side and asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong, Director Li? The popularity should be quite high right now."

The implication is that if you want traffic, then don't be bothered. Don't the people who make the shows know best how to increase the popularity?

The director on the other end was speechless, and then said:

"It's getting quite a lot of attention, but don't make it too obvious. This is a live broadcast after all."

It is normal for unexpected situations to occur during live broadcasts.

This model of live streaming and then editing the full version online has only become popular in the past two years. It is all about gimmicks and popularity, but the tolerance rate is also lower. Fortunately, Han Fei is the soft persimmon they are picking on today, otherwise any star with a little fan base would be torn to pieces by them.

Fang Nana snorted and laughed:
"It's only through live broadcast that this unexpected effect can be achieved. Don't worry, Director Li. I've been in the industry for so many years, I know what's going on."

"You may not know so much about Han Fei's affairs. I will talk to you in detail after it's over."

When Fang Nana was talking on the headset, she was walking towards the balcony. The cameraman was also very tactful and did not follow her. He just pretended to be busy shooting the furnishings in Han Fei's room. She spoke in a low voice, so naturally it was not picked up in the live broadcast room.

The other end.

Han Fei in the kitchen had no idea what had happened at home. He had already cooked the noodles and was distributing them to the staff one by one.

"Be careful, it's hot. You can take turns eating. My dining table is big enough for everyone to sit."

He walked towards the dining table with his bowl and chopsticks, and said as he walked:
"Boys and girls have different appetites. Each bowl of noodles is about 2 taels. If it's not enough for you, just tell me."

The staff were quite flattered.

It's not that I haven't seen celebrities before. They've been on TV shows and I've seen many celebrities who can cook, but no celebrity will personally prepare meals for all the staff. If you think of them when ordering takeout, and give each person a box lunch and a drink, that's already a great respect.

Although Han Fei is now full of negative news and his popularity and reputation are not as high as before, he was once a top star after all. Regardless of whether he was pretending or not, he was willing to lower himself to cook noodles for them, and spoke to them in a friendly manner, even if it was to apologize for not opening the door just now. Everyone accepted this favor.

So, after hesitating for a moment, someone followed Han Fei as he returned to the kitchen to continue serving noodles.

"Teacher Han."

Han Fei was startled, and turned around to find that it was the cameraman who had filmed him just now. In order to help him carry the bowl, the other party temporarily placed the camera on a chair in the living room and did not bring it over.

After he came to his senses, he immediately agreed:
"What's wrong? Is it because there's not enough noodles?"

The cameraman looked back and found Fang Nana still on the balcony. He didn't know what she was doing. The others were either busy eating or envious of others. He paused before speaking in a low voice.

"I just want to remind you that you'd better pack up your private items at home later. Some things are better not to be photographed. It's being broadcast live now."

Han Fei frowned and looked up at Fang Nana on the balcony for the first time.

He was silent for a while, then nodded and smiled:

"Thank you, I will pay attention to it. You guys eat first, I'll go take a look."

He knew that there was no need for the cameraman to remind him, as he was invited by the production team, who of course hoped that he would be as popular as possible. Han Fei, an outdated third-tier star who was not valued or supported by the company, was the perfect person to be used as a sacrifice.

The reason why I am willing to speak up is not because I have to, but because I have a conscience and I feel guilty about it.

There is no need to drag him into this and make things difficult for the cameraman.

Han Fei brought the remaining noodles to the staff and did not sit down to eat with them. Instead, he strode to the balcony. This house has two bedrooms and two living rooms. It is not big but definitely not small. Next to the balcony is his display cabinet, and a little further inside the cabinet is the door to one of the rooms.

As he walked over, Han Fei happened to see Fang Nana trying to open the door and go in.

"Dear audience members, we have just visited the living room and balcony of Teacher Han's house. Now let's visit other places."

She smiled warmly at the camera.

But as soon as he put his hand on the door handle and was about to push it down, it was grabbed by another hand.

Han Fei held Fang Nana's wrist through her long-sleeved shirt and smiled warmly.

"Teacher Fang, what are you going to do?"

When he came over, for some reason, there was almost no sound. Fang Nana was so absorbed in her camera that she didn't notice. Now that she was suddenly caught, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

However, Fang Nana had many years of experience in the industry, so she quickly adjusted her expression and answered quite naturally:

"We are here today to do a surprise interview. A surprise interview means we are going to interview the guests about their daily lives when they are not prepared."

"As the male guest of Love Star, Mr. Han, you should know that girls pay more attention to men's personal hygiene. After we edit this interview, we will play it in front of all the guests. This way, the guests can get to know each other better."

"Take more photos of the place, you don't mind, Mr. Han?"

Good tea.

Or a pot of overnight tea that has turned sour.

This was Han Fei’s first reaction.

He looked around calmly, and finally his eyes fell on one of the places covered by the live camera——

A family photo on top of the display cabinet.

Not only because it was the only photo in the house, it was bound to attract attention. Han Fei noticed it more because the PD who was following the live broadcast looked a little unnatural, holding the device in his left hand and touching his nose with his right hand. It was obvious that he had done something wrong.

"Oh, I do."

Han Fei retracted his gaze and smiled openly:

"This room is my study, where I store many of my personal belongings and the music scores I wrote myself."

"It might not be appropriate to go in and shoot."

The situation suddenly became awkward.

Fang Nana has been in the industry for many years, and she never thought that a star would dare to embarrass her in person, because she always treats people differently according to their status. Those who she dares to make things difficult for must be those who are not famous or have insufficient background, such as Han Fei.

Why...how dare he?!
But Han Fei seemed to have not noticed her expression at all. He still had a smile on his face, unmoved, and had no intention of giving in.

Because a voice sounded in his ears.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have successfully stopped Fang Nana from snooping and protected your privacy. The Criminal Investigation Body System has been bound! ]

[Host, please continue to work hard to prevent more crimes! ]

[After completing the goal, the system will have rich rewards! ]

Han Fei: ...?
Criminal Investigation Body?

I?
Are you sure? I was a local police officer in my previous life!
(End of this chapter)