Jiang Meng, the fixed host who has always been serious and serious, and was jokingly called the fixed host for pressing the scene, couldn't help it, laughed, and made a rare joke, but it looked quite serious.

"The compensation is definitely to be paid, Qinghui doesn't know that our program team has a nickname? Called the slander program group. ”

Qinghui looked at him blankly, thinking about his little cake, and then thinking about his backstage.

In the end, he felt that the little cake could not be lost, so he calmly threw aside the useless meal ticket that he had thrown aside before, and picked it up, "Find my agent to compensate." ”

The broker has money, the broker loses.

Compensation or something, she doesn't understand anything at all.

And...... False?

Is this year's Luobei so bold?

Qinghui tilted his head and thought.

So everyone saw that there seemed to be a little ruffian and loose little girl on her body, her white fingers pinched the microphone she rescued and said, "Slander, I will make a small report." ”

Report it to you, and let the one who is about to be falsely accused clean you up.

It can't be that only Lord Spirit Sword has restrictions, you don't have any restrictions at all.

The little girl was soft, but serious and prepared - to tell her parents.

There was silence for a moment, and everyone's expressions were stunned.

Lanling didn't expect this answer, but he always reacted quickly, he couldn't hold back a smile, and put it seriously, "I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it, the props team is slamming the door, and it has nothing to do with the host." ”

The agent is the president of Shengshi, well, this is really the most hardcore parent.

As soon as Lanling's words fell, the big screen behind the stage swept to the faces of the props group who were stunned backstage.

The props team, who were originally carrying a stool and carrying juice, couldn't care about putting down the things in their hands, some people had round eyes and a loud voice, even if they were far away, the audience heard the hoarse shouts of the props team.

"Teacher Lanling, you are framing us again!!"

This roar fell, and the studio burst into laughter.

The audience was already very excited, and when they came again, they shouted even more.

"Brother Meng, you scoundrel! Just a cup, you are embarrassed to let the family pay, and someone saved your microphone!! Look at our cubs for you, turn around and go to the parents! ”

"Hahahaha let the agent pay? Hui cub, you cheated your agent so much, didn't your agent murder you behind your back?! ”

"No, it's full of bear children who are in trouble and have a sense of déjà vu looking for their parents hahaha."

"We'll pay you!! Will you pay us for you? ”

In the previous sentences, Qinghui ignored the past, and he didn't hear such a sentence coldly.

Qinghui pinched the microphone and slowly turned his head sideways.

The soft and slightly curly hair swayed slightly behind him, with a lazy expression on his face, he had never smiled since he appeared on the stage, and his whole body was full of the meaning of 'forced to open, Lao Tzu was unhappy'.

Don't wait for the people below to taste the products.

Then I heard a soft, arrogant sneer.

"Whew-"

Then the little girl's soft voice rang out, "You are so bold. ”

Are you embarrassed to let Lord Spirit Sword pay you back?

How many swords can you take? But if there is a peanut, it will not be drunk like this.

The audience is indeed 'crazy'.

The screams below came and went, Lanling had been doing the show for so many years, and this was the most difficult time for him to control the scene.