Chapter 1793:
"Such a handsome person is a devil, there is no problem at all, well, quite reasonable."
"What about the devil, there's no problem with being handsome."
"Look at you bitches, as long as you are handsome enough, the devil dares to lick it, it's disgusting."
"My belly is mine, is giving birth to a devil in your way? That's what straight men's cancer is like. If the child is not your own, you will be furious. You deserve to be single."
"Ahead, the hearse that escorted your mother's ashes hit and killed your whole family again. It's a double happiness!"
"WDNMD (hold the knife, your mother is down)!"
"Attention from the front, V Bo Feminism is on its way to the archway!!"
In an instant, the entire comment became smoky, and Lan Yu Liuli, who provoked the backstage, frantically began to silence and accuse comments.
"Ahhh, **** Asana, why are you doing this!!" The girl's annoyed voice echoed in the server room with the sound of the keyboard.
During the live broadcast, the photographer on the side looked at Yu hesitantly, and gestured to ask if he wanted to switch the camera according to the situation on the scene.
At this time, Yu nodded slightly at the temple with a headache, then sighed, and after glaring at Lan Yu Shallow, stood up and walked towards the stage.
Chapter 75 Defeating the Devil is the Common Wish of Humanity
On the stage, seeing Yuu's sign of taking the stage, Xiao Nagi Sala, who was on the side, approached the distance from Lan Yu Shore, and said nervously:
"Sister Shallow, what are you going to do? The president seems to be very angry."
"There's no way, let the host ask again, I really can't hold it anymore, please be considerate and considerate of me."
Lanyu Shallow raised her hand pretending to be natural, covered her lips, and explained in a low voice:
"And you also saw that, the bastard, the president, has been directing the host to question us. If we let him mess around, we will definitely lose face in front of the national audience."
"Isn't that bad?" Xiandumu Yuma, who was on the side, glanced at Yuu, her face a little nervous.
Lan Yu Shallow twitched the corners of her mouth, deliberately avoiding looking at Yu Yu, and said with cold sweat on her forehead:
"Relax, at most he just punished me, I'll take care of it."
"Sister Shallow..." Xiao Nagisa opened her mouth, and then said with a look of pity, "You are so brave."
Why do I feel like you're saying I'm reckless... Lan Yu Shallow snorted, and at this moment, Kobayashi Yukimi smiled and said:
"Oh, it seems that Miss Shallow's questioning has made Mr. President unable to sit still. Then, let's applaud him to come to the stage to explain."
Saying that, Kobayashi Yuki gave a wink to the bottom, and the sparse staff in the basement seats started to applaud and cheer violently. There were obviously less than 5 people. The warm applause contributed a little extra.
The corner of You's mouth twitched imperceptibly. When he was on the stage, a staff member brought him a topic. After he casually took it, he walked over to Lan Yu Shallow's side, and casually pointed at her little head. Knocked, and said without emotion:
"Make a spot."
"It hurts~!"
Lan Yu Qiangong touched the top of his head, let out a pained cry, then raised his head and glanced at Yuu. After meeting the unsympathetic eyes, he immediately sneered, and cooperated with Xiandumu Yuma to let go of the sofa. Allow Yuu to sit on the far left of the sofa.
And just after You Xin was able to seize the position, the host on the side said with a chuckle:
"Using violence on the live broadcast will make everyone have opinions."
She deserves to be a viewer of the show, but Yuu seems to have not heard the host's subtext, turned her head in surprise, and asked Lanyu Shallow:
"Who will have an opinion, Shallow?"
"I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
Lan Yu Shallow immediately covered her mouth and hurriedly denied it.
"Is that Yuma?"
Xiandumu Yuma shook her head frantically, as if she was shaking a rattle.
Before Yu looked at Xiao Nagisa, the girl cleverly hid the microphone behind her and stuffed it into the gap of the sofa.
Yu nodded in satisfaction, then raised Erlang's legs and looked at the host with a playful look:
"That means Miss Xiao Lin has an opinion?"
Kobayashi Yuki blinked his eyes in astonishment, then took a peek at the screen next to him. After looking at the 'opinions' on the screen, he immediately chuckled and said:
"Yes, I have an opinion."
The surprise on Yuu's face disappeared instantly, and then he read the final verdict expressionlessly.
"Your salary is gone this month, and your performance in the second half of the year will be cleared."
For a moment, the host's smile froze on her face, and everyone could see her broken heart.
However, in contrast, the comments on the Internet have gone crazy.
"Hahaha, your salary is gone! Laugh at me."
"Handsome guy, are you good or bad, if you don't agree, you will deduct your salary."
"Quietly host's face, I'm afraid that I'm really afraid that my salary will be deducted?"
"Sexy devil, deduct money online~"
"Don't BB, BB, your salary is gone~"
The corner of the host's mouth wriggled a few times. Unlike those in the audience, she really knew that the man in front of her could really deduct her salary. However, in the show now, the cameraman on the side began to urge her to speak, hurry up and reveal. After this topic, she really can't beg for mercy on the spot.
After all, if you open your mouth to beg for mercy, if the audience suspects that Yu has a certain degree of control over the TV station, the effect of the previous program will be greatly reduced. As a host who relies on the show to eat, she can't smash her own sign.
"I'm sorry, Mr. President, if you want to deduct my salary, I'm afraid you will have to communicate with the director for a few days."
The host responded with a toothless smile, trying to clear up the words.
At this time, You raised his brows slightly, and said with a little playfulness:
"It doesn't matter, when I get to his niece, your salary will definitely be lost."
Hearing this sentence, Nangong Nayue, who was under the stage, suddenly stiffened, and when the staff in the audience all looked at her, the director's niece, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times.
It turned out to be flirting with that one... The host blinked and glanced at Nangong Nayue erratically. He took a peek at the enthusiastic comments, and then smiled naturally:
"Then I wish you success."
"But compared to these, I'm curious about the question that Miss Shallow just now asked. Does your firm's contract have a different version?"
