098【Notice—Part II】

As for Fuwa, he would hang firmly on Wang Zheng at any time and fall asleep peacefully.

"Then I'm leaving," Wang Xiaomei jumped away happily, in her opinion, she finally had a useful thing for Wang Zheng.

Nothing to say all night......

Wang Zheng will be on the line at six o'clock in the morning, after all, this is his first time on a variety show, so he still needs to pay attention. Since he didn't sign a contract with any company, he didn't have a professional team at present, so he washed up casually, changed Fuwa's diapers, fed the milk, made a qualified dad, and had breakfast.

At almost seven o'clock, Wang Xiaomei appeared in front of Wang Zheng on time.

"Hee-hee, I'm early, but it's the basic quality of being a qualified agent."

Wang Xiaomei looked at Wang Zheng with a smug face.

As Wang Zheng's first die-hard fan, Wang Zheng actually has a sense of gratitude to Wang Xiaomei.

"Okay, give you a one-month trial period, if you can do it, you can continue to do it, my sister did you bring them."

Wang Zheng got up and walked to the door.

"I'm waiting for you at the door, there is still a probationary period", Wang Xiaomei followed Wang Zheng with a sad face.

"Brother, good morning",

"Brother Zheng, good morning",

Wang Shu saw Wang Zheng at a glance and rushed up to hold his hand.

While teasing the sleepy-eyed Deputy Fuwa, she asked, "Brother, where are we going today?"

"A fun place, you'll know when you go," Wang Zheng said mysteriously.

After a while, a silver-gray gold cup drove up.

"Snort", Jinbei's car door was pushed open, and the first thing that caught the eye was a pair of tan leather shoes with some old marks.

Standing on the leather shoes was a pair of blue-gray fat slacks, and beyond that, it was blocked by a huge belly.

A middle-aged man in a black cap walked up to them.

"You are Mr. Wang Zhengwang, hello, I am Yang Wei, the producer of the music program group, and I am here to pick you up today."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Wang Zheng.

"Hello, I'm Wang Zheng", Wang Zheng also stretched out his hand and shook his hand

"Ahem", while Chen Chuan and Liu Xiaoming suddenly coughed violently. His face was flushed, and he looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Chen Chuan, what's wrong with you," Wang Shu asked with a strange expression.

"Impotence, Yang Wei, Chen Chuan and Liu Xiaoming are already rolling with laughter in their hearts at this moment."

"Leave them alone, they may be fed." The corners of Wang Zheng's mouth twitched as he explained.

"Oh,"

Wang Shu looked at Chen Chuan as if she didn't understand, and they didn't pay attention to it.

"Teacher Wang Zheng, I'll tell you some of our arrangements now, and you can get ready." Yang Wei didn't seem to see Liu Xiaoming's strange phenomenon at all, and said in a gentle tone.

"Then, I'm sorry for you, Producer Yang." Wang Zheng said gently.

"In this issue, we have invited a rock band that has recently become famous in RB, and they will have a musical discussion and exchange with you, of course, it can also be said to be a musical exchange between the Japanese country and our star and the republic."

"Wa Guo?" Wang Zheng's eyebrows raised slightly, and he suddenly felt that this show seemed to be a little interesting.

"Hehe, thank you Producer Yang for the reminder, I believe this will be a wonderful show." Wang Zheng said meaningfully.

"You're welcome".

Isn't it rumored that this Wang Zheng is arrogant and difficult to get along with, and it seems that it doesn't match the rumors today.

Yang Wei muttered to himself.

"Teacher Wang, please," Yang Wei asked Wang Zheng with a kind smile on his face to get them into the car.

has been in the media industry all his life, and Yang Wei feels that Wang Zheng is not as simple as it seems from the outside.

The car quickly sped away, leaving behind the hectic city in the early morning.