Chapter 53 Presiding over the Battle (II)
In an instant, a strong roar came from the speaker, and when I looked, I saw that the microphone that Yan Qiurou threw down was swaying on the ground, making a piercing sound.
Poof!
Lin Haoyu chuckled, turned his head, and said with a smile on Yan Qiurou's puffed face:
"Oh, Yan Qiurou, why don't we make a bet?"
Yan Qiurou was slightly stunned, then turned her head away with a frosty face, looked at Lin Haoyu, and said coldly:
"Bet?"
"That's right, it's a gamble. Let's make a bet on whether you host it better or I host it. ”
Lin Haoyu laughed a few times, compared to the host, it is estimated that there are few people in the entire Kyoto TV station who are better than him, after all, he is a man with a system!
"The strength of the fifth level of broadcasting is not blown!"
Hey, hey, hey!
Thinking of this, Lin Haoyu's face couldn't help but have a weird and unpredictable smile.
Yan Qiurou sneered a few times in her heart, how is this possible?
Not to mention Lin Haoyu, even if the host of Huaxia TV came over, Yan Qiurou could be 70% sure that they would return.
Yan Qiurou also smiled weirdly, and then sneered:
"Okay, since it's a bet, why don't you make a bet?"
Since you brought it up yourself, don't blame the old lady for killing you!
Yan Qiurou stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, and a strand of hair fell from her forehead, adding a hint of mystery to her.
"Bets?"
Lin Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly, this Yan Qiurou really wanted to put herself to death!
"Okay, then I'll bet on the position of the chief director of this Mid-Autumn Festival, you, I have a good idea......"
Good idea?
With the way of others, Lin Haoyu laughed a few evilly in his mind, but on the surface, it was light and light, and there was no fluctuation at all.
Yan Qiurou smiled lightly, picked up a wisp of green silk on her forehead, and said:
"Do you have any obscene ideas again, say it and listen to the perversion. ”
Suddenly, Lin Haoyu's head was full of black lines, what is the idea of obscenity?
it!
Lin Haoyu raised his hand, clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a sneer on his face:
"My idea is neither obscene nor perverted, but for you, this is the only thing you can handle. ”
Yan Qiurou was stunned for a moment and asked:
"What's that?"
Before the words fell, Lin Haoyu heard a few wicked laughs, his face suddenly became weird, and he said:
"You, just bet on your plain underwear, how about it?"
it!
Thinking that he actually got the original underwear of an A-level actress, Lin Haoyu's heart was excited, this is all money!
It is said that there are some local tyrants who like to collect celebrities' underwear, and Lin Haoyu protested sternly, isn't this perverted!
Ahem, of course, I'm just trying to keep these things from falling into the hands of local tyrants, and I've made a great contribution to world peace.
Well, the more Lin Haoyu thought about it, the more he felt why he was so great.
Yan Qiurou thought for a while with a surprised face, and finally understood what Lin Haoyu was talking about "original underwear", and couldn't help but blush slightly in an instant, and glared angrily:
"Lin Haoyu, you, what do you mean!"
it!
I didn't expect that Lin Haoyu, who I once thought was a little milk dog, was actually a perverted old driver who likes to collect other people's underwear!
Sure enough, her previous words really came true, the more Yan Qiurou thought about it, the more helpless she felt, why did she become such a wonderful chief director?
Lin Haoyu smiled slightly and said:
"It's not interesting, it's just that you don't have anything to gamble on, so I'll give you a suggestion. ”
While speaking, Lin Haoyu smashed his mouth while smashing it, today's breakfast seems to be a little salty, why is his mouth so dry......
But in Yan Qiurou's eyes, this action was an insult to her.
Yan Qiurou frowned tightly, her face was blushing, and her jade teeth pursed her lips lightly, with a tangled face.
If you want to say that this bet is the first thing to come up with, and indeed, she really has nothing more to bet on than these things.
Alas!
Ask for your own hardship!
Yan Qiurou raised her head resolutely, and said with a confident and serious face:
"Okay, listen to you, listen to you! But when the time comes, I won, don't break your promise!"
Hey, hey, hey!
Lin Haoyu instantly laughed in his heart, he would never lose!
"It's a deal!"
After speaking, Lin Haoyu turned around and shouted into his mobile phone:
"Wang Shijie! Let Yan Qiurou preside over the opening later, and then I will host it again, and finally you will comment on it and see which of the two of us is the better host!"
Backstage, Wang Shijie and the sugar pot were both stunned, glanced at each other, and saw a touch of helplessness in each other's eyes.
Wang Shijie sighed and said:
"Alas, this brother Yu, you can do things anywhere. ”
And every time he does something, he has to bring a girl, which makes Wang Shijie envious of Lin Haoyu's flirting skills, and always thinks about when he can find three or four by himself.
Don't be more, he will be content when he reaches half of Brother Yu......
The sugar pot also sighed, rested his head on the console, and said with a sleepy face:
"It seems that our Mid-Autumn Festival party will not be able to go on next, and as soon as Brother Yu tosses, it is estimated that the day will pass. ”
looked at his watch, it was almost noon, and Wang Shijie also fell headlong on the table, with a pleading in his eyes:
"Brother Yu, let's stop playing, don't continue to eat any sand-like lunches later!"
Lin Haoyu smiled slightly, locked the phone screen with a "click", then put it in his pocket, stretched out his hand and said:
"Come, our big host, Yan Qiurou, please!"
Hum!
Yan Qiurou glanced at Lin Haoyu coldly and arrogantly, then strode onto the stage again, picked up the microphone, cleared her throat, adjusted her state, and continued to chuckle:
"Audience friends, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, I am the host of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala of Kyoto TV, Yan Qiurou ......"
Before he finished speaking, he heard Lin Haoyu in the audience roar again, sighed helplessly, and shouted:
"Wait!"
Yan Qiurou was not calm at once, her face was gloomy, her face was full of anger,! Lin Haoyu! What else do you want!
Yan Qiurou's head was full of black lines, he sneered, and said coldly:
"Lin Haoyu! This is already the second time! Why did you stop again?"
Lin Haoyu scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, and said:
"Well, I see that your movements and speed and tone just now are a bit problematic, you see, for example, when you read the words 'Happy Mid-Autumn Festival', you should have slowed down a little, but you sped up the speed instead......"
Judging from the skills of fifth-level broadcasting, Yan Qiurou's strength is indeed lacking.
Hum!
"Whew!"
Yan Qiurou snorted coldly in annoyance, then her eyes narrowed slightly, she glanced at Lin Haoyu unhappily, took a few deep breaths, and then continued to pick up the microphone and said:
"I think everyone in the audience should have been reunited with their families and friends in front of the TV at this moment, eating dinner, admiring the bright moon, please enjoy the opening dance......"
Suddenly, Lin Haoyu's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his hand to tell Yan Qiurou that it was enough.
Tsk, Lin Haoyu smiled helplessly, got up and walked on the stage, handed over the microphone to the other party, and then smiled and whispered:
"Yan Qiurou, remember to change a set of stockings, I like it more. ”
Well?
Yan Qiurou couldn't help but be stunned for a while before she reacted, her cheeks were full of peach, and she covered her face helplessly and ran off the stage.
"This Lin Haoyu is really perverted!"
Yan Qiurou took a long breath, sat silently under the stage with a resentful face, looking at Lin Haoyu's standing posture on the stage, but found that he couldn't see any flaws.
In fact, hosting and martial arts also have something in common, both need a standing posture and movements, but at this moment, Yan Qiurou can't find any fault with Lin Haoyu.
This is shocking!
Yan Qiurou frowned secretly, stared at Lin Haoyu's footsteps suspiciously, swallowed her saliva, and said secretly:
"This kid still looks like he has a few hits, but no matter how good his standing posture is, he will not be able to broadcast well, and he will be defeated by my men!"
Hmph! Yan Qiurou has hosted too many parties, and she has a fascinated confidence in her broadcasting level.
On the stage, Lin Haoyu smiled slightly.
In fact, Lin Haoyu knows that his broadcasting level has surpassed that of ordinary hosts, but he just wants to try it to see what kind of point he has reached.
"Whew. ”
Lin Haoyu took a long breath, a soft smile appeared on his face, and even if he was not as good as those popular traffic students, he could also be called a peerless male god, quite the demeanor of those superstars on TV.
Raising his hand to put down the headset, he smiled evilly and said softly:
"Let's go. ”
Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of darkness around the stage, and only the lights of a small area on the stage remained.
"Click!"
A burst of lights sounded, and I saw Lin Haoyu standing on the stage, looking extremely holy.
Indeed, Lin Haoyu's appearance is indeed better than that of an ordinary star, but because he is usually unkempt, it covers his original brilliance......
Well, of course, this is all what Lin Haoyu thinks in his own heart.
Lin Haoyu laughed wickedly, then picked up the microphone, and said with a generous chuckle:
"Welcome to midnight, all the viewers in front of the TV...... Ahem, Kyoto TV's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. ”
As soon as the first sentence was finished, a shout from the audience was heard.
Hum!
You always stopped me before you called me, and I, Yan Qiurou, were able to treat others in the way of others this time!
"Stop!"
Yan Qiurou quickly stood up, waved her arms, and shouted loudly towards the stage.