Chapter 2 The live broadcast room exploded
Zhong Mo looked at the two options in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched again.
Weird?
Dad, please spare your life?
The best sissy in China?
Does the system want to disgust me to death and then inherit my Huabei?
Don’t you know I’m a titanium straight man?
He looked at the fierce-looking gangster in front of him, still a little frightened, but he still had the courage to shout: "Dear, stop making trouble, I'll hit you with my little fist!"
After finishing her words, she habitually showed an orchid finger on her right hand, which was charming and charming.
Wang Guokang: "..."
"Damn it, you said the most domineering words in the most girly tone. Isn't this the effect of the show?"
"Are you sure this is not a comedy variety show? I almost burst out laughing."
"This robber is definitely an extra, with a zombie face and a low-quality short knife costing five yuan. Who dares to say that this is not a script?"
"Fuck, fuck, I just vomited all the abalone, lobster, and delicacies I ate, please pay me!"
"I've been watching variety shows for many years. No matter how disgusting or ugly they are, I can always smile without changing my expression. But this time I just can't help it anymore. I--you--sister, it's too disgusting! "
…
The live broadcast room exploded instantly.
The vast majority of fans were furious, making complaints, making disgusting comments, and scolding. Some people even suggested that they should complain to the crew and eliminate Zhong Mo directly.
No wonder water friends reacted strongly!
A good career challenge, you made a big vomit!
How much food is wasted?
…
Director's room!
Under the sunlight, a middle-aged man in his forties lay lazily on a recliner, holding a mobile phone in his left hand and a cup of wolfberry soaked in water in his right hand. He was watching every live broadcast like a water lover. between.
He is thin and has a mustache. He wears a white vest on his upper body, a pair of gray and white plaid beach pants on his lower body, and a gray pumpkin hat tilted on his head. He looks nondescript and has no image at all. .
He is Song Min, the chief director and chief planner of "Celebrity Career Challenge". He has planned and hosted four variety shows, all of which have become hits. He has also made many celebrities famous and has become a master of variety shows.
In order to make the "Celebrity Career Challenge" reach the pinnacle of his career, he prepared for two years, including all kinds of momentum, auditions, and publicity in the early stage. This variety show hasn't even started yet, but it's already extremely popular. It's among the top three on all major platforms in terms of attention and popularity.
Now that the program has begun, everything that needs to be explained has been explained, and he has stolen half a day of leisure.
"Well, Bai Lu chose a sanitation worker. How exciting is this?"
"Well, Deng Chao works as a chef in a hotel? There is already a 120 ambulance waiting outside at any time!"
"Chen He delivers takeout? These fat legs will definitely be ruined!"
"Oh? Wu Jin is a singer in a dance hall? This song is - only mother is good in the world??!!"
…
"Director Song, I have two pieces of news here, one is bad news..."
Assistant Zhao Kuang rushed to him with sweat on his face and a trembling voice.
Song Min raised her eyebrows slightly, took a sip of wolfberry water, and said casually: "Xiao Zhao, you have been following me for four years, why can't you be calm and calm in times of crisis? Besides, the sky is not falling. ”
"Did an accident happen? With eighty contestants, isn't it normal for an accident to happen?"
"When I was preparing for this show, I had considered fifty-six kinds of accidents and developed corresponding countermeasures!"
"One bad news, the other must be good news, right? How naughty!"
"Director Song, the other one is-even worse news!"
Who knows, Zhao Kuang replied in a low voice.
Song Min's face turned dark instantly.
"Xiao Zhao, are you kidding me? It has only been broadcast for more than an hour..."
"Director Song, hundreds of spectators just complained about contestant No. 81, telling him to get lost!"
Song Min raised her head, blinked twice, and looked at Zhao Kuang with a cute look on her face.
"Xiao Zhao, did you drink too much last night? We have a total of eighty contestants. Where did contestant No. 81 appear?"
"Director Song, have you forgotten about Jiali Entertainment's free gift?"
Song Min was stunned, then thought of something immediately, raised her right hand, and slapped herself hard.
really!
Free ones are a scam!
"What's the reason?"
"It's very girly, the script has too many traces, and it's also a waste of food."
Song Min took a deep breath, clenched her hands into fists, unclenched them, and clenched them into fists again. The expression on her face was ferocious and abstract.
"What about the second bad news? Isn't it also related to him?"
"Director Song, the second bad news is - he just encountered a knife-wielding gangster, and the banquet may be held at any time!"
"Bang!"
"Director Song, what's wrong with you? Come on, get someone here!"
…
"Sister Mimi, sister Mimi, something big happened!"
Yang Mi looked at Reba rushing into the office in a hurry. She stroked her forehead with her left hand and said helplessly: "Reba, today is the first day of the live broadcast, and the five of them have gone through three months of regular training. No matter how bad it is, they can't do anything worse." What a difference!"
After saying this, she stood up, stretched, and made a few simple movements. The two Everests on her chest seemed to break through the constraints of the small suit and make an appeal. Coupled with her exquisite facial features, the suet Her fair skin and curvy figure are enough to kill countless men in the world instantly!
She is just twenty-nine this year, not yet married, and is in the golden age of a woman!
"Sister Mimi, it's not the five of them, it's Zhong Mo!"
Reba was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, spinning in circles.
She originally had a spot in this variety show, but she had a high fever the night before, so she had to be replaced by another artist!
But Reba didn't take it seriously. After taking the medicine for two days, she came to the company to fish.
oh.
No!
I am helping Sister Mimi keep an eye on those five artists and report to her at any time!
"Zhong Mo?"
"What happened to him? Sprained his foot? Or cut his finger? Or is he sitting on the street crying?"
When Yang Mi heard the name Zhong Mo, her little face wrinkled like an old man's.
In her previous life, she must have made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and kicked Tathagata Buddha's ass to attract such a weirdo!
If he hadn't had that handsome face that was slightly less handsome than the reader's elder brother, would he have signed a contract with him?
Who would have thought that two years have passed, and apart from being as handsome as ever, his acting, singing, and dancing skills have all improved.
But thinking of his flawless handsome face, I couldn't help but swallow.
Who allowed himself to be a handsome dog?
For such a big company, it’s not impossible to have one or two idle people!
"No, Sister Mimi, if Zhong Mo encounters a knife-wielding gangster, he will die at any time!"
Who knew that Yang Mi poured herself a glass of water nonchalantly, with an elegant smile on her face.
"It's just a knife-wielding gangster, what do you have to worry about?"
"Is he Bruce Lee? Is he Fearless? Is he Schwaarger? Calm down!"
"Sister Mimi!"
Reba huddled aside, shivering.
"Crack!"
The glass water glass in Yang Mi's hand was crushed to pieces.
"Zhong Mo, in order to prevent me from washing my underwear, you actually resorted to script killing? It's still such a bad trick. I will go over now and chop you one hundred and eight times, and then commit suicide. Anyway, no one can even think about it. Live!"
"Sister Mimi, why is there a kitchen knife in your office? Oh, that's not a script kill, it's a real knife-wielding gangster..."
…
on site!
Zhong Mo was also so disgusted by his orchid finger just now that he almost vomited.
no way!
Habits become natural and cannot be changed for a while!
"Um, brother, actually I like straight men, bah, no, I mean straight men like me, bah, no, I mean I am a curvy person, uh, actually I mean, you know... …”
Even with the system in place, Zhong Mo was still so panicked when he faced a knife-wielding gangster for the first time that his mouth was floating in the Pacific Ocean.
In Wang Guokang's heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past.
I thought I was meeting a fat sheep this time, but I didn't expect to be a sissy.
But look at the other party's peach-filled eyes, skilled orchid fingers, and gorgeous face!
There was a hint of expectation rising in his heart!
wrong!
How could I be a straight man and be led astray by a sissy?
"You bitch, go to hell!"
A trace of reluctance flashed in Wang Guokang's heart, but in order to prove his innocence, he still swung the short knife and stabbed Zhong Mo in the chest.
Sissy?
Sissy you big watermelon!
Your whole family is sissy!
Labor and management are straight men!
Zhong Mo's face turned black with anger, and he punched Wang Guokang in the face.
"boom!"
The car door - flew off!
Wang Guokang - Flying!
The thirty-two teeth in his mouth—all flew away!
"Wow!"
The live broadcast room exploded again.
