Chapter 737 Exposing the Secrets of the Chapter Group
Chapter 737 Exposing the Secrets of the Chapter Group
Yu Jingmo sensed something was amiss, but the servants who had called for help had already gone upstairs; he couldn't very well call them back halfway.
Fortunately, the two came down quickly. Yu Jingmo caught a glimpse of the PD sitting opposite him, whose already straight back became even straighter, and then he stood up abruptly the next second.
"Hello, Mr. Lin."
Lin Hui walked over and nodded to him: "Hello, sit down and let's talk."
The PD nodded, but still greeted Lin Qingchuan, who arrived a step later, before sitting down.
"I am the PD in charge of filming your family. My name is Chen Cheng. Today, I am mainly here to confirm the feasible filming routes at your residence."
Upon hearing the words "your esteemed residence," Yu Jingmo's brow twitched.
But Chen Cheng didn't think there was a problem at all. He had been involved with variety shows for so many years and had seen many villas of all sizes, but he was on tenterhooks when he stepped into this villa.
The decor wasn't particularly opulent, but upon closer inspection, everything was valuable. One of the flower vases even looked like an antique. He only recognized it because he had seen a related program before and knew a little about it.
In addition, given the Lin family's status, he had made ample preparations before coming, carefully considering his words.
The route has been confirmed, and the production team needs to go to the location to adjust any unsuitable spots.
Chen Cheng took the cameraman on a trip and spent more than half an hour perfecting the route.
Yu Jingmo and the other two watched the whole thing.
After finishing everything, Chen Cheng was sweating a little. Why did he inexplicably feel like his boss was watching him while he was working?
"We'll arrive at eight o'clock sharp tomorrow, maybe a few minutes early at most."
Yu Jingmo nodded, his gaze sweeping over the fine beads of sweat on Chen Cheng and the cameraman's foreheads. He then caught a glimpse of Lin Hui out of the corner of his eye, roughly understanding the situation. He felt both amused and helpless.
"Have some water and rest for a bit before you go."
Chen Cheng immediately waved his hand: "No need to trouble yourself..."
Before he could finish speaking, a very refined-looking old man came over with two servants carrying trays. The trays contained two glasses of light green sparkling water and cake cookies.
Yu Jingmo smiled and said, "If you're not busy, please sit down for a while."
Seeing this, Chen Cheng stopped being polite and sat down with the photographer to "eat and drink".
Although they look like ordinary snacks, their taste is miles ahead of many expensive dessert shops outside!
When people's appetites are satisfied, they often become much more talkative, and Chen Cheng was no exception.
Yu Jingmo gleaned a lot of useful information from him with a smile.
For example, the personalities of the other families, or the possibility that accommodation assignments might be decided through physical games, etc.
These are things that can be said or not, but are actually quite useful to the guests.
Chen Cheng was wiping away sweat as he left.
He realized that the person in charge of this household was actually Yu Jingmo!
Before he came, he had imagined what Mrs. Lin would look like.
The first time I saw him, I felt it was fortunate that he didn't enter the entertainment industry, otherwise his looks alone would have caused most of the industry to be wary of him.
Upon further interaction, I realized she was no ordinary person; her smiling demeanor almost made him expose the production team's true colors!
Chen Cheng fled in disarray, and Yu Jingmo felt a little regretful: "I feel like we could have asked him more questions."
Lin Qingchuan watched from the side, his expression shifting from shock and surprise to thoughtful contemplation, as if he had gained a great deal.
Lin Hui kept his eyes fixed on Yu Jingmo before finally speaking, "No rush, you can ask during the recording."
Yu Jingmo stroked his chin. "That makes sense, and it could be made even more targeted."
Chen Cheng: ...Achoo!
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