On the day when I visited Jiang Tang, the program team specially chose the sunny day.

The sky after the rain is clear and clean, and there is no trace of flowing clouds. The breeze comes with the fragrance of flowers and plants, which makes people feel beautiful.

The staff looked at the lush scenery of Jiulitang Community, and sighed at the environment of this top-class apartment with every inch of land, but regretted that they could not take some empty shots here.

First, it is to protect the privacy of the guests so that the audience will not guess the specific address from the community environment.

Secondly, Jiulitang's property management is really strict, and the program team is not allowed to shoot at will. Even shooting from the corridor must be strictly inspected by the property before the broadcast to avoid the appearance of the owner and leak unnecessary content.

Fortunately, after a lot of twists and turns, the program team successfully obtained the property recognition, but the property staff were accompanied by the entire filming process.

When director Song Shanming and the accompanying camera and others came downstairs to Jiangtang's apartment, the property staff reminded him that he should contact the owner himself downstairs and get permission to take the elevator to go upstairs.

Song Shanming, who was originally raiding a small abacus, was shocked: "What? Can't we go up directly?"

The property staff nodded: "Yes."

Song Shanming panicked: "How can this work? The core of our visit is to suddenly! We want to present the most primitive state of the guests at home. Even Jiang Tang doesn't know which day we will take a photo... Brother, can you please use your property card to help us get off the elevator?"

The property staff refused mercilessly.

Song Shanming and other staff looked at each other, but finally went to ring the doorbell dejectedly.

This scene was not cut off later, but was presented directly to the audience.

Although the audience on the barrage laughed loudly for Director Song when he was turned away, he was a little regretful.

The contact was soon conveyed to Jiang Tang's house, and a clear voice of "Hello" came, it was Jiang Tang.

Song Shanming cheered up again and told Jiang Tang that he wanted to come. Jiang Tang quickly opened the elevator for them.

The camera continued to shoot from the elevator, but did not capture the floor where Jiang Tang's house was. I just felt like a few seconds after the elevator arrived, and the elevator door slowly opened, and the door of Jiang Tang's house was opened for them.

Song Shanming looked at the dirty sneakers. Although the price was not cheap, he had been extremely dirty after he was hiking the mountain and wading. He scored very pitiful on the marble floor that could be seen.

He hesitated for a moment, then stepped on it, took a few steps, and quietly sighed that it was fortunate that it did not rain today.

He looked up, the camera followed, and the audience behind the camera also saw Jiang Tang waiting at the door.

Before Jiang Tang appeared, the barrage was very enthusiastic. After Jiang Tang appeared, the barrage became even more enthusiastic:

[I'm here for Jiang Tang's husband!]

[Cizel will assassinate you tonight when he sees it!]

【Don’t yell, don’t yell, be careful of the chicken cage warning!】

It’s not that the barrage is like crazy. It’s really that Jiang Tang suddenly appears. It has too visual impact and instantly illuminates the camera, as if the whole person is glowing.

Although she doesn't like makeup, she is a female star after all, and she always has to do it well when she appears on the screen. This is also the so-called professional ethics.

So when the audience usually sees her, she basically takes care of her hair meticulously. Even when filming a high-intensity variety show like Shenlian, she still has makeup and hair.

But now she is a common state at home.

There was no makeup on her face, and the camera was closer to her, which could almost capture her delicate skin as white porcelain. Her black hair was pouring gently on her shoulders like a cloud, forming a strong contrast with the color of her skin.

Her body is also the simplest home clothes, with a thin and soft veil material, and the color is simple and restrained, like the sky blue after the rain, which makes her body look even more tall and beautiful, like the frost and bamboo, and is unparalleled and elegant.

All of this softened the lines on her body, making her feel like the spring sun wrapped in soft light, the light was bright and dazzling, dazzling but hidden behind the fog. The spontaneous warmth made all things unconsciously want to get close to each other.

Song Shanming was also stunned for a moment, then walked up to say hello to Jiang Tang.

After working together for two seasons of the Divine Refining, Jiang Tang and Director Song are also old friends.

The two of them greeted each other happily, and Jiang Tang invited everyone into the house.

Slippers and shoe covers are placed at the door so that guests can pick up their own needs.

Song Shanming quickly changed his dirty shoes and stuffed them into the corner. By the way, he was glad that his socks were just changed in the morning.

Then, under the guidance of Jiang Tang, they walked along the corridor and talked casually about trivial matters, as warm and close to life as an ordinary friend visited.

The audience on the barrage also started to play. It was Song Shanming and Jiang Tang who were chatting, but they also asked and answered questions.

Song Shanming asked Jiang Tang what he had eaten in the morning. Jiang Tang casually gave the dishes and answered seriously on the barrage, so the screen filled the food from all over the country.

Song Shanming rubbed his empty stomach and was a little hungry. In order to divert his attention, he casually glanced at the paintings hanging on the wall.

This casual scan shocked him.

"Wait!" He suddenly stopped.

Not only Jiang Tang, but other staff members also looked at him in confusion.

Song Shanming pointed his trembling finger at the painting on the wall: "Isn't this painting... an authentic one?"

Jiang Tang looked in the direction of his finger, and knew what he was asking, so he nodded.

Song Shanming's eyes suddenly became wider.

The two of them were playing puzzles and asked and answered, which made many people not understand what it meant.

After all, not everyone is as knowledgeable as Song Shanming and can recognize the handwriting of paintings on the wall at a glance.

In fact, Song Shanming happened to have a little understanding of it because he had friends who were collectors.

But the audience on the barrage won't understand:

[What machine? Real machine? What words can we not listen to?]

[Original, let’s say that this painting is an authentic one, whose original one? Is it written by a famous artist?]

[Damn the groove, the students of the Academy of Fine Arts were shocked. Which museum is here? The works of masters such as Corot and Cézanne were hung on the walls!]

【It should be a imitation. If all of them are genuine works, aren’t you afraid of thieves?】

[Didn't you hear the conversation between Director Song and Jiang Tang just now? They said that this is the real work!]

[You are afraid you didn't recognize it. This community is Jiulitang. If someone can break through the security system, it will probably be at the level of an international thief. If you have this skill, you might as well steal the Metropolitan Museum!]

Just as the barrage was clamoring, Song Shanming, who knew nothing about it, had already breathed a long sigh.

"It's so proud!" He bowed to Jiang Tang with convincing contempt.

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I have a rest today, so I will remember the 5 chapters of the update, and I will start to make up for the update tomorrow.
Chapter completed!