Producer Jia said frowningly: "Old Sun, Li Fan is gone!"

"What's gone? Don't say so scary."

"Li Fan can't get in touch, the phone can't be reached, and he doesn't reply to Weibo. He hasn't checked in the hotel we opened for him in the past two nights. Are you wondering if it's strange?"

Sun Zhiyi asked, "No, right? Haven't you ever touched your head before?"

Lao Jia said: "No, he called and said something was wrong and said he met again during recording today."

"It should be fine. You call Xiaoxiao. Yes, you don't have a call either. I'll call one!"

After Sun Yip called Xiaoxiao, he said helplessly: "Okay, Xiaoxiao flew away last night, and she couldn't contact Li Fan."

Lao Jia and others were so anxious that they had to announce the delay in recording time on the spot.

Until 10:30, the staff finally sent back the inspiring news, and Li Fan "find" it.

The backstage was full of joy:

"The ratings are finally late."

"It's considered that this kid has come."

The director said: "Each department is ready, and the recording is about to begin."

Sun Yixuan hurried to the elevator and was excited to see the changing red numbers.

Cruff, door opens.

Accompanied by several staff members, Li Fan walked out of the elevator. He bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm late, please forgive me."

Sun Zhixuan didn't expect Li Fan to be so polite. Some of the anger in his heart disappeared immediately. He smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, no matter how late you are, I'll wait for you! Take Xiaofan to the dressing room."

Li Fan was taken to the dressing room by others again.

The staff member said to Sun Yiuan with an angry look: "Li Fan met a black driver and was taken by someone."

Sun Yixuan said angrily: "It's outrageous. Do you remember the license plate number? Complaint him!"

"Well, don't worry, we will let the evening news tonight expose him."

As soon as these words were finished, several staff members' cell phones rang one after another:

"Auntie, don't worry, misunderstanding, Li Fan found it."

"Principal, please rest assured, safe and sound."

"Yeah, are you the dean of the School of Literature of Peking University? Hello, don't worry, you're so lively, there's no problem at all!"

...

Look, a misunderstanding has touched the hearts of many people.

Producer Sun said: "So too, you are, what a big deal, it's the same as the population is missing."

Old Jia said: "Brother, that's Li Fan? Let's talk about the time to record the program, but the person can't be found. Do you think you're panic?"

At 10:50 am, the recording was finally ready.

When Li Fan just became the special guest, the scene was suddenly infuriated.

Auditorium:

"Look, real person!"

"Huh, look at the steps he took, it's so charming."

"I'm going to marry him when I grow up."

"Well, time is still allowed, but you probably can't compete with those crazy sisters."

...

Select chief:

"We are also high school students, and they are all special guests, so we are still a contestant here."

"You are so bored that this sentence makes you say too much. Did Li Fan not start with the contestant and add up to great fame? Let's take your time and with our talents, we can sooner or later become a guest."

"Saying something else is useless. It's not just about being talented, but about being good-looking. Look at the camera quickly. Several of them have passed."

...

Amid the cheers, Li Fan bowed to the three teachers in the guest seat, apologized, and then bowed to the audience and the contestants on the stage, which attracted the audience's applause.

This is a matter of a person's quality. If these people wait for themselves, you will never escape the responsibility no matter who the responsible party is.

Several professors nodded to each other, the guy is good.

With the director's "Action", the recording officially began.

The beautiful host, Chuan, stepped onto the stage and said, "Welcome to the recording site of "The Little Famous Chinese Studies". Today we invited Professor Zhang Dazhang, Professor of Literature, University of Technology, Professor Cheng of the History Department of Beijing Institute of Technology, and the famous writer Kong Yuan."

After the applause, the host continued: "I believe everyone is already familiar with the special guest who came to the show today. He is Li Fan, a genius high school student who is known as a cultural idol and Chinese studies researcher. Everyone applauds and encourages you!"

Amid the warm applause and cheers, Li Fan stood up and waved to everyone, "Hello everyone, I am Li Fan."

"Li Fan is known as the responsibility of the young generation of Chinese studies, the cultural symbol of the post-00s, and the leader of the inheritor of the new generation of Chinese studies..."

This praise made Li Fan's ears turn red. He thought to himself: You are almost the same. You speak so well and sincerely. What if you believe it?

"Li Fan, before the competition officially begins, can we talk about your gift message to the little girl?"

Li Fan was shocked and said, "You all know this?"

"Yes, you wrote a sentence to the little girl: Jinshui soup, let's have a long lesson with you. The little girl went home and checked, okay, you're too hurt, and then a little boy posted this online."

Li Fan smiled and said, "Ah, I understand. This matter is not suitable for chatting in public. Let's just talk about this poem. The poem comes from Zhuo Wenjun's "Farewell Book", which is the breakup letter between her and her old company Ma Xiangru. Zhuo Wenjun also wrote "Song of Whiteheads", which is the famous poem: I wish to be a person who is single-minded and never get along with each other. But this poem should be a fake."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Is it another fake?
Chapter completed!