"The last episode of the Great God of Songs, the company has decided that you will host it!"

"What?!"

After many confirmations, Ling Qiqi, who was suddenly added to the heavy responsibility, came out of Zhang Zijin's office, and the whole person was in a trance, this news was too unexpected and incredible.

Be the host of this big singer show! Is it possible to get on or not?

Of course, it's on! This kind of opportunity was originally a position that everyone was competing for, and how many people couldn't get it, but now it was like a ingots dropped in the world, hitting Ling Qiqi and smashing her into a daze.

Half of it is the dizziness of happiness, and half of it is the apprehension of the big scene.

Opportunities always favor those who are prepared, I have to say that Ling Qiqi's various professional reserves are still very sufficient, since the beginning of her freshman year, knowing that the future internship period is a variety of media positions, Ling Qiqi not only learned this major at the same time, but also made up for a wide variety of other skills, such as learning a driver's license, and learning to broadcast, learning to host has become part of her daily practice.

She will often figure out the feeling of hosting in the mirror alone, and during the internship in Red Heart, she has also accumulated a lot of valuable experience, because Chen Haohan is a gold medal host, and following him, she has indeed learned a lot.

So when the nervous mood and excitement gradually calmed down, Ling Qiqi encouraged himself in his heart: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's a big deal to pause and start again when you record!" If there are conditions, we must go up, and if there are no conditions, we must create conditions to go up......"

Then she received a call from Feng Zhengzheng's studio assistant and asked her to go to Feng Zhengzheng about the host's dress.

Before going to find the demon master, Ling Qiqi felt a little inappropriate, and for the sake of insurance, she first slipped into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror.

After two weeks of fitness, as well as the effect of the "Skeleton" slimming song, Ling Qiqi's figure has shrunk from the previous slightly fat to the current standard body shape, but there is still a big gap from the devil's body and skinnyness.

Her height and weight of 168 have decreased from nearly one hundred and thirty to less than one hundred and twenty now, and she has lost more than ten pounds.

Her clothes have been updated by more than 80 percent because the original clothes are fat.

This also cost Ling Qiqi more than a month's salary, which made her feel distressed.

But one hundred and twenty pounds for a girl is also a large amount, so the slimming plan must continue to be implemented, but I am afraid that it will have to be suspended for a few days.

Because being a host on the show, people are important, but clothing is also important, and for people like Ling Qiqi, whose weight has been changing in the past few days, it is also a top priority to have a well-fitting dress.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ling Qiqi estimated that with such a figure at present, he could barely handle it, and now he is no longer the slightly chubby Ling Qiqi, such an image stands under the spotlight in the center of the stage, and is displayed in front of the audience at a glance, and the national audience of the "Little Red Heart" terminal, it should be no problem.

After eating this reassuring pill, Ling Qiqi went to find Feng Zhengzheng.

Feng Zhengzheng Studio.

In the demon man's private creation studio, he is still the only one.

Seeing Ling Qiqi coming, Feng Zhengzheng didn't have any expression on his face, just motioned for her to stand on a small platform, and he took out a set of laser measuring tools to measure the size of Ling Qiqi's body.

This process lasted only a few seconds, and the smart measurement did the job.

The seriousness of the demon male master made Ling Qiqi feel a little dull.

I came to try on the competition dress for Feng Zhengzheng several times before, and such measurements were carried out every time, and the data changed every time, so that Feng Zhengzheng was also accustomed to it.

"Don't go to the gym these days, try to maintain the current level, otherwise your dress won't be able to do." Feng Zhengzheng spoke in a very light tone, took the measuring instrument and went to the workbench to make a record.

Ling Qiqi was a little speechless, is this person constipated today, why is it not fun at all.

"It's only been three days, can you get out in time?" The recording of the program is just around the corner, and it takes three days to design and produce a dress for such a purpose, but it is a bit reluctant.

"It's my job, and it's a regular thing to rush production." Feng Zhengzheng didn't raise his head, and began to get busy in front of the computer.

Ling Qiqi was very panicked when he saw that he was not welcomed, but he still grinned at Feng Zhengzheng and said, "Then you are busy, I will go first." ”

"Okay, goodbye, I'll let you know when the dress comes out." Still didn't look up.

Ling Qiqi stepped on his high heels and left here with a bang.

And when Ling Qiqi went out and closed the door, Feng Zhengzheng raised his head and looked in the direction where Ling Qiqi left, stunned.

Today he is indeed a little abnormal.

From the moment he notified Ling Qiqi to come over and measure the size, he fell into an inexplicable sad mood, which should be the so-called concern and chaos.

Zou Weiwu actively arranged for Ling Qiqi to appear on the big song god program, and in the future, he will make her a regular employee of Red Heart Satellite TV, which Zou Weiwu did not hide from Feng Zhengzheng.

This is tantamount to Zou Weiwu launching an offensive against Ling Qiqi, wanting to win her favor in this way.

When Feng Zhengzheng thought of this, he felt a feeling of helplessness and welled up in his heart.

When the brave meet on a narrow road, the same is true for the pursuit of love, Feng Zhengzheng really realized the pressure of competition today, which made him very sad.

And this kind of psychology made him behave abnormally when he faced Ling Qiqi just now, as if he was just a work dealing, and he was treated formulaically.

This made him a little annoyed at the moment, he grabbed his hair, sighed, and showed a wry smile, if Zou Weiwu continued to launch a fierce offensive against Ling Qiqi, would there be any hope for him?

Even if there is hope, Zou Weiwu is still his boss after all, does he really want to compete fiercely with him?

With the mouse swiping and tapping, Feng Zhengzheng habitually brought up a few more photos that had been transferred to this computer, which were the naughty appearance of Ling Qiqi trying on the dress......

Operating Room of the Department of Neurology of the Red Sea Central Hospital.

The core figures of the Zou family, large and small, are all concentrated in the waiting area outside this operating room.

Zou Weiwu sat on a chair in the waiting area with his tired and heartbroken mother in his arms.

On the other side are Zou Weiwu's eldest brother Zou William and sister-in-law Xia Meiqi.

On the other row of chairs were several veterans of the Red Heart Group, most of them frowning, and anxious expressions were written all over their faces.

Several bodyguards around stood solemnly, their expressions were neither sad nor happy, showing good professionalism.

Zou Weiwu's younger brother, obviously unable to sit still, walked up and down the two ends of the passage, sighing and paying attention to the direction of the operating room from time to time.

Their father, Zou Hongkai, was on the operating table inside at the moment, receiving rescue after a sudden rupture of a cerebral blood vessel.

It is also known as a cerebral hemorrhage, and the condition of this older generation at the helm of the Red Heart Group is critical.