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However, Wang Ziming is not so easy to deal with. Behind him is the Dou family. Although Yanjing is not easy to mess with, the Dou family is even more difficult to mess with, because the power of the Dou family is in our Yan Zhao. ”

"Producer Yang is right, we can't afford to offend both sides, we have to think of a compromise."

"That's right, it's better to make the voting system of the semi-finals and finals public, use soft sister coins to vote, and the money from fan voting will be donated to charity in the name of the program group. In this way, the fame of the show has been launched, and they will not offend the two of them, and they will grab the first place with their own skills. What do you guys think? ”

"That's a good idea, Lao Yang, it's really yours! Let them be willing to fight and suffer, let's watch the excitement in the middle, and they will not be affected by the fish pond, and finally they can have a good reputation for charity. ”

"That's it, I'm going to release the news through the media right away."

……

Half an hour later, Wang Ziming was suddenly woken up by a despicable phone call.

"Holy! Despicable, what time is it? Your call almost didn't scare me to death. ”

"It's getting late, it's time for you to get up and go to the TV station. Also, today's voting system has changed. It is the fans who vote with the soft girl coin, and whoever has the most votes will be able to enter the finals. ”

"What are you kidding me? Yesterday, I gave 10 million to Producer Yang of the TV station, and he said okay, let Lao Tzu enter the finals and be the champion, why is it back on his word now? ”

"This is normal, I told you a long time ago, that Jiang Yingxue is not easy to mess with. You didn't believe it, but now you do, right? Jiang Yingxue's backstage is hard, and there is no benefit in fighting hard with her. ”

"Damn it, this slut. But I'm not afraid, my brain is stupid and I have a lot of fans. Even if I had two drops of blood on my finger, they would go crazy for me and donate money to me. Now I'm going to be a champion, isn't it easy? They are clever and mistaken by cleverness. It's just a pity that this group of old things has made an extra profit. ”

"You don't have to worry about this, they don't dare to do it blatantly, saying that the money will be used for charity."

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to the TV station, the finals, or even the championship, I'm determined to win!"

At nine o'clock in the morning, several celebrities who participated in the competition came to the TV station, and everyone had a separate lounge and dressing room, which was forbidden for idle people to enter. Ling Fei and Mu Chengcheng bought audience tickets for the recording site and went to the audience to wait for Jiang Yingxue to appear.

Jiang Yingxue was still practicing the song, waiting for the makeup artist to come and put on her makeup, and after a while, the door opened gently, Jiang Yingxue did not look back, and said while memorizing the tune:

"It's Sister Bai, I'll wait and put on makeup, I'm not very good at handling some tunes."

But after saying this, no one answered, she couldn't help but be a little puzzled, frowned, and glanced back, but it was facing Wang Ziming's eyes.

At this time, the distance between the two was only ten centimeters, and Wang Ziming looked like a peerless warm man, and put on a sunny smile self-righteously.

In his heart, he was slightly proud.

'Little slut, see if this handsome guy still has you in his pocket? When the time comes, I will watch this game, who else will be my opponent? ’

But Jiang Yingxue was not as he thought, but was startled, and immediately retreated vigilantly.

"Wang Ziming, what are you doing in my room?"

Wang Ziming's face was slightly embarrassed, but he quickly hid it, took out a rose from behind his back, and said with a light smile:

"It's almost time to play, and I'm worried that you're nervous, so I'll come and see you, send you a flower, and I hope you like it."

Jiang Yingxue's face was indifferent and said:

"Thanks, but I don't need to, and I don't want anyone to misunderstand, so please take back your flowers. The competition is about to start, and I want to memorize the score again, so please leave. ”

Wang Ziming's eyes flashed with a sharp light, but he hid it again.

"Jiang Yingxue, let's be honest, in fact, Young Master Ben has been fond of you for a long time. Our Wang family is the big family of Yan Zhao, if you are good with me, I will never treat you badly, in the future, you will be the young grandmother of the Wang family, I guarantee that you will eat fragrant, drink spicy, and have a lot of resources. If you climb slowly here, when will it be a head? Everyone knows that in our industry, we eat youth rice, how much youth can you waste? I.... ”

"Enough!"

Before Wang Ziming finished speaking, Jiang Yingxue stopped him coldly and said:

"Wang Ziming, you can leave mellowly, take back those nonsense farts of yours and leave them for your mother."

The prince's handsome face showed a hideous look.

"Grass! Lao Tzu took a fancy to you, it was to give you face, and you actually ignored me so much? Is it really me Wang Ziming, is it muddy? ”

"What do you want to do?"

"What to do? I'm going to you now! ”

Wang Ziming made a tiger leap and jumped on Jiang Yingxue's sofa.

But as soon as he landed in front of Jiang Yingxue, before his feet touched the ground, Jiang Yingxue sneered, quickly rolled the music score in his hand into a roll, and then stabbed him hard in the crotch of his pants!

"Whew~!"

Wang Ziming's face changed on the spot, his tears and snot were caught, and his face was even more wonderful than spilling sugar, oil, sauce and vinegar.

Jiang Yingxue didn't use much strength, but Wang Ziming himself was still on the way to fall, so his own weight also increased the damage of the attack.

He was in pain, so he clutched his crotch on the spot, bent over, and his body trembled and couldn't move.

Jiang Yingxue took the rolled up notebook and smashed it on his head.

"Ah——!h

Wang Ziming immediately put out a hand to cover the back of his head, and the pain was extreme.

"Humph! Just rely on your little cub, and dare to beat Miss Ben's idea, when my husband robbed his relatives in front of the martial arts sect all over the world, you didn't know where to fall in love with the little girl, idiot. ”

Wang Ziming looked at Jiang Yingxue with resentment:

"Okay, you Jiang Yingxue, you dare to be so ruthless to Young Master Ben, you wait, Young Master Ben will definitely not spare you, you are dead!" You're dead! ”

"Dare to threaten me? I don't think you've had enough to suffer, come again. ”

Jiang Yingxue snapped and held the rolled up book, and there was another hard knock.

The book is rolled up like a wooden stick, and it hurts to smash it, plus Jiang Yingxue herself has a little cultivation, and her strength is greater than that of ordinary men, so Wang Ziming screamed again and again, holding his head in both hands, and hurriedly fled.

When he opened the door, he was also kicked hard by Jiang Yingxue, directly on his buttocks, kicking him to the wall of the opposite corridor, making the whole person have a close contact with the wall.

After finishing, Jiang Yingxue spat and closed the door heavily.

The prince was about to collapse from the pain.

"Well... Okay, you Jiang Yingxue, the two of us are married. If Young Master Ben doesn't let you kneel and beg me, I won't call Wang Ziming. ”