Lying on the stairs to the sixth floor, the two walked towards the deputy director's office. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as I got closer, I heard a voice from inside.

"Xiao Nie, the station wants to change the new pony to Huaxia Haosheng as the host, and you switch back to your original show. If you think about it, this is a decision made by the director himself. ”

"Just because he's the director's nephew? Now the rising momentum of Huaxia's good singing is obvious to everyone, and the ratings of the first episode of the blind audition of the first season just broke 5, and it became the first prime time in Taiwan, you are transferring me now, the exclusion is too obvious, right? And this show is the sole title of Feixing, hosted by Meng Xiaoman, how do you explain to them? ”

"Xiao Nie, it's not impossible not to replace you, how about having a meal with the director and me tonight? Are you also an old man in the circle? Why are you so stubborn? As long as you nod your head, how about you hosting this show all the time? ”

"That's what you're trying to tell me? I, Nie Ying, have been in the circle for five or six years, I don't know these twists and turns? As I said the first time you asked me to accompany you to dinner, you were purely wishful thinking. ”

"Xiao Nie, you also know how the stage treats you, the host of the dance forest conference every year is fought for you by the stage, why are you so unenlightened?"

"Phew, if I wasn't the first sister in Taili, the loss of my Taili would be at least half of the collapse, would you be so good to me? Don't talk about it anymore, I'll leave if there's nothing else to do, and the afternoon recording is coming soon. ”

Meng Xiaoman frowned and was about to walk in. Su Ying glanced at Meng Xiaoman's darkened face, and directly pushed the door open: "I don't think there is any need to change the host, as an old man in the hosting industry, I still admire Nie Ying very much." If you Tianjing Satellite TV really want to forcibly change people, we Feixing don't mind transferring the copyright and financial title of the program to other stations. ”

The pot-bellied deputy director's face changed slightly, obviously not expecting Su Ying and Meng Xiaoman to have been standing outside and listening for a while. The face twitched unnaturally: "Okay, since Miss Su has spoken." If you don't change it, you won't change it, I think Xiao Nie is also very good, and I think there should be no problem with the director. ”

Su Ying nodded with satisfaction and looked at Nie Ying: "Let's go, the afternoon recording is about to start, hurry up and finish recording and editing and put this issue on it." ”

Walking out of the door, Nie Ying glanced at Su Ying gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Su." ”

Su Ying waved her hand indifferently: "If you want to thank Xiaoman, it seems that you are friends?" ”

Meng Xiaoman looked at Su Ying unnaturally, Su Ying was too smart, he was just a subtle expression, Su Ying could see what he was thinking in his heart, which made him feel a strange sense of guilt.

I don't know why, but Zhou Xinrui's innocent and lovely face flashed in his mind, shook his head, and dispelled the figure in his mind, Meng Xiaoman patted his forehead a little tiredly.

Su Ying frowned: "Xiaoman, are you okay?" How does it look a little weird. ”

Meng Xiaoman waved his hand unnaturally: "I'm fine, let's go, the show can start recording." ”

Coming to the backstage of the studio, Meng Xiaoman glanced at the front desk, the audience was already full, and some staff were running around, debugging some equipment.

After another five minutes, a staff member walked over: "Well, it's time to go." ”

With a prelude to music, the stage flashes with flickering lights, bursts of dry ice made of carbon dioxide are made, and the backup dancers slowly enter the arena. Meng Xiaoman also brought a headset to the stage.

"If you don't like listening to my songs, please close your ears"

"The next thing to do is to go on a killing spree and penetrate your eardrums"

......

With the end of the prelude, Meng Xiaoman walked onto the stage, and his originally pleasant voice was extremely low, full of a sense of power, resounding throughout the venue.

"Oooo

"Meng Xiaoman, I love you!"

"Meng Xiaoman! Meng Xiaoman! Meng Xiaoman! ”

"Meng Xiaoman! Super handsome! ”

"New songs? Listen up! ”

In an instant, the audience was completely boiling, and I only felt that this time the tickets were not bought for nothing, and they danced wildly and shouted at Meng Xiaoman one by one.

One arm was raised, his eyes were closed for two seconds and he listened carefully to the cheers of the audience, Meng Xiaoman opened his eyes with satisfaction, and when he turned his body, it was a difficult rotation action: "Follow me, follow me, follow me..."

Originally, it was arranged for these accompanying dancers to dance, and he only sang, but he was emotional at the scene, and he couldn't help but sing and dance at the same time.

Looking at Meng Xiaoman, who was breaking and singing on the stage, Su Ying, who was sitting in the specially arranged VIP seat, also had slightly bright eyes, and a beautiful face was slightly red, like a little girl chasing stars.

At this time, Nie Ying, who was standing behind the scenes, also had her eyes shining: "I really don't know how many ignorant girls I want to die, didn't I say that I only sang and didn't dance?" So headstrong, as if who doesn't know that you are the youngest dancer in the world. ”

The song slowly ended, Meng Xiaoman turned around lightly and stopped dancing, bowed slightly, and walked towards his seat, where the other three tutors had already sat down.

"I'll go, Xiaoman is really handsome, I won't chase those Goryeo sticks in the future, our Xiaoman is 10,000 times more handsome than them." In the audience, a beautiful girl waved her hand excitedly.

"Cut, didn't you call those Goryeo stick Oba before? If it weren't for the old lady forcibly leading you, I guess you would still be addicted to the sea of fire from those sticks in Goryeo. A girl next to her rolled her eyes in disdain.

The surrounding audience laughed.

As soon as he sat on the mentor's seat, Zhao Ruotong leaned his head slightly: "Okay, Xiaoman, I was conquered by your aura just now, I am optimistic about you, to be honest, I don't think there is any problem with your strength to win the title of the king of Chinese music." ”

"Sister Ruotong lifted me." Meng Xiaoman waved his hand and said modestly.

Zhao Ruotong shook his head slightly, and knew that Meng Xiaoman was modest, so he didn't say much, and looked at the specially added VIP seat in the distance, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Okay, Xiaoman, brought your daughter-in-law here this time? Miss Su Ying is not something that anyone can invite. Zhao Ruotong glanced at Su Ying in admiration and turned his gaze to Meng Xiaoman.

Meng Xiaoman twitched: "Sister Ruotong is really joking, she said that she is my daughter-in-law, how can she not be invited." ”

Zhao Ruotong covered her mouth and smiled: "Haha, it's just a joke, they all say that you are the king of cold humor, a walking joker, don't you want to test the authenticity." ”

Li Tong and Wang Yu also laughed when they heard this.

Meng Xiaoman rolled his eyes: "How do you feel now?" ”

Zhao Ruotong pinched his chin seriously and nodded: "It doesn't feel very good, it seems that you still can't believe the words on the Internet, or do you just become a madman when you go to the Internet?" Is the reality a tsundere? ”

The corners of Meng Xiaoman's mouth twitched: "Sister Ruotong, don't make trouble, what the hell is Tsundere, and besides, you started the joke maniac, right?" ”

Zhao Ruotong chuckled: "I deliberately went through all your Weibo, but the joke madman didn't wronged you at all." Besides, generally handsome people are suffered, looking at your handsome and broken sky, you must be a peerless little arrogant. ”