Holding the information of the male and female guests in his hand, Mencius glanced at the guests in the audience leisurely, with a polite smile on the corner of his mouth.

When his gaze slid to the middle of the stage, his heart sank suddenly, and the light smile on the corner of his mouth instantly froze.

She?!

How come it again!

Kevin, who was standing in the broadcast hall, stared at the monitor, watching the slight pause and hesitation in Meng Zixiao's tone, and noticed that something was wrong. He followed the position where Meng Zixiao's eyes were looking, and deliberately found the camera that filmed the audience.

Sure enough, it was the girl in the red dress from the first issue who came!

Kevin patted the shoulder of the rocker camera with some excitement, "Lao Zhang, I'll focus the camera on the girl in the pink dress for a while!"

"Who is she?" Lao Zhang took a cigarette in his mouth and turned his head to look at Kevin, "Don't say it, this little girl is quite photogenic, and she is a new actor in the company?"

"Don't ask, just shoot her, it's up to her whether the ratings of this episode can explode!"

When the male and female guests confessed to each other, Meng Zixiao couldn't help but glance at Xia Xiaoyu again.

The girl's skin is like congealed fat, and the pear vortex is shallow and smiling, but the gauze bandaged on the head is a little conspicuous.

Like, there's a little bit of cuteness......

After a short period of looking at each other, he immediately deliberately avoided his gaze, but he didn't hear what the male and female guests had just said.

"Boss, boss, it's time for the male and female guests to hold hands, and I'm playing music here. ”

Hearing Kevin's reminder in the ear, Meng Zixiao nodded and picked up the microphone again to continue hosting, "Congratulations to our male and female guests on holding hands successfully! ”

After speaking, his eyes were slightly deep, and he directly took off the ear monitor, and walked to the broadcast hall with flying steps.

"Kevin comes out. The man's voice was a little hoarse and low.

Fierce, cold and arrogant.

I saw that his big bony hands were protruding, and he raised his hand to loosen his tie impatiently, exuding a desperate anger, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, the camera has been pointing at her, do you think I didn't see it?"

"Boss...... I don't mean anything else, I just want to see how good she looks, and I want to keep a few more shots-"

"No, I can't. ”

Kevin swallowed nervously, he didn't expect Meng Zixiao to be so categorical and resolute on this issue.

Feeling the constant vibration of the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, Kevin carefully took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID, and then turned the screen display to Meng Zixiao.

"Boss, the president's phone ......"

Mencius's angry eyes gradually dissipated, but his expression was still cold, and he nodded and gestured to Kevin.

After just a few simple words, the other party hung up the phone, and the corners of Kevin's mouth twitched and blinked, "Boss, the president asked you to go to the conference room on the second floor." Say, that girl has been invited by him, let you go now......"

Nie Fengyang, after all, threatened him with Xia Xiaoyu.

Looking at Meng Zixiao's resolute back, Kevin clenched his fists with some remorse and stomped his feet fiercely.

I have been by Meng Zixiao's side for three years, although I have always known that Mencius Zixiao in private has a cold personality and a black and poisonous tongue, even if he encounters difficult and provocative guests during the recording of the show, he will maintain a gentle and elegant image of a warm man, and he will perfectly solve all the problems and make the show end perfectly.

But today, it was the first time he had seen Meng Zixiao so out of control.

Sitting in the conference room on the second floor, Xia Xiaoyu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in a suit and leather shoes with a serious face.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open in a hurry, startling her.

Meng Zixiao looked down at Xia Xiaoyu with a quick step, and the tension on the girl's face was unobstructed. His breathing was a little heavy, and he stopped and stood beside her and looked at Nie Fengyang condescendingly, with a slight chill in his eyes.

"I'm not only the host but also the producer of this show. I remember saying that I have the final say. ”