"Can we continue now?" Lv Cheng asked.
Qiann Yan opened the computer, and the video reconnected. This ti, it wasn’t Zhou Lanlan who appeared, but another staff mber’s face. He glanced at Qiann Yan first, "Director Lv, what’s going on over there?"
Qiann Yan’s gaze swept over the person. It turns out, the original host had interacted with him.
They communicated during a video call, which wasn’t originally placed at the end but in the middle.
In the original host’s mory, he was much more friendly than other staff mbers.
He was the only one who apologized to the original host for the program team not communicating about the room in advance.
However, this scene was eventually cut.
Now, Qiann Yan has changed many things, and the process is different.
"Little Ding, where is Zhou Lanlan?" Lv Cheng asked.
Ding Jingxuan: "She’s next to , Director Lv. Have you sorted things out over there?"
"All settled. Let her co over and get the shooting done quickly." He didn’t want to drag it on any longer.
If this continued, he felt like it would shorten his life.
Feng Qianyan was arguing with him every day; he was almost exasperated to death.
"Feng Qianyan, hello, my na is Zhou Lanlan." Zhou Lanlan sat at her desk, her hands clenched into fists on the table. A hint of embarrassnt appeared on her face. "I’m very sorry."
She didn’t know what to say, thinking saying more might not be useful.
She had lived in the room, used the things, and even read the books there. She thought the program team had inford the other party about this, but unexpectedly, they were unaware.
Qiann Yan coldly said, "It’s the program team’s fault. During this ti, use whatever you want. They’ll compensate."
The storm-ready Zhou Lanlan: "..."
For so reason, although the girl on the opposite side was fierce, she wasn’t that scared anymore.
The subsequent communication went very smoothly. Zhou Lanlan briefly talked about her life with the Feng family, with words full of envy. Rarely, those eyes weren’t restless but beca more determined.
"I think I’ve found a goal to strive for."
She envied the Feng family’s life and knew that if she didn’t work hard, she’d never have the chance to see more. She wanted to study hard, leave the small village, and see more of the world and its wonders.
Zhou Lanlan’s cheeks turned slightly red. Actually, she had a summary in her heart: only by becoming better could she get closer to those excellent people. For now, she could only hide that thought secretly, not letting anyone know.
Zhou Lanlan’s conclusion touched many people deeply, indeed moving them.
Qiann Yan glanced twice; Zhou Lanlan’s words seed heartfelt. The original host died early, so she didn’t know how Zhou Lanlan ended up.
If she maintained this montum, the future wouldn’t be too bad.
"Feng Qianyan, did you gain anything?" Zhou Lanlan asked after her one-month summary.
She was a sensitive person. Initially, she was indeed a bit hurt. But after a few words with Qiann Yan, that hurt was gone.
She realized one thing: there wasn’t the cautiousness and sympathy in Feng Qianyan’s eyes that she saw in many others. She didn’t like the looks from those around her, afraid of hurting her.
Actually, she wasn’t insecure about being from the countryside; she had always been confident. But recording this program, the gazes around her inevitably made her feel insecure. Perhaps, it was because she wasn’t strong enough.
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