A large, bright red banner stood at the back.

even pulled out Nanji's support banner and made a fork.

If Nan Ji stood in front of them at this moment, it was estimated that she would be eaten alive in a few minutes.

Nan Ji finished eating the bun in her hand.

The little black dragon was cautious

[Host, are you angry?] 】

Nanjiao

"What do you think?"

She asked nonchalantly.

I couldn't tell if she was angry or not.

Ruan Mo lowered his head and ate the buns one at a time.

The flavor of fresh shrimp spreads out from the mouth.

It was at this time.

Bang.

The remote control in Nanji's hand smashed on the big screen.

Directly smashed the black screen.

And the remote control that fell on the ground was scattered.

The little black dragon was silent for three seconds.

Whispered

[Host, this is a TV broadcast, you can't smash them.] 】

Nan Ji collapsed on the couch.

"Oh, I forgot."

Experienced the last modern plane.

Nan Ji has understood how people live.

Most of the time, people look like people.

It's just that there are little things that are always forgotten.

Let's say just now.

I always thought that the remote control just now would stone the person on the TV to death.

At this time, the agent Sister Qing called.

Nanji's side has just been connected.

Sister Qing hurriedly spoke

"Xiaoji, I received a notice at the moment, and the recording of the program was changed to, tonight.

And it's in the form of live streaming.

Xiaojiao, now I will take you to the rehearsal of the show.

Come downstairs. ”

"Good"

Nan Ji should go down.

Dress casually, wear flip-flops and walk outside.

When he was about to go out, he saw Ruan Mo standing in the house.

She spoke

"You, stay there."

After speaking.

Just left.

Ruan Mo stood there, his head down, silent from beginning to end.

I don't know what he's thinking.

Got out of the apartment and got in the car.

Sister Qing looked at Nan Ji's dress.

Flip-flops, T-shirts and shorts.

People who don't know think she's going out to take out the trash.

Sister Qing covered her forehead.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

It's half a ring.

Sister Qing took a deep breath.

Take out your phone

"Have the makeup artist and stylist on standby at the door.

When we arrived, we went straight to the car with the bodyguards. ”

After speaking.

The phone hangs up.

Twenty minutes later.

The car stopped in front of the program recording company.

Nan Ji stood up and planned to go down.

As a result, Sister Qing pushed back to her seat.

Sister Qing pressed Nan Ji with one hand and commanded on the phone

"Bodyguard, let the makeup artist stylist, get in the car."

The voice fell, and the car door opened.

Suddenly, the flash flashed.

And the people who don't stop shouting

"Nan Ji apologizes! Nan Ji get out of the talent show!! ”

Wait until the makeup artist gets in the car.

The door closed quickly.

Journalist friends tried to take a few photos of Nanji.

As a result, just look at the heads of the black-clothed bodyguards.

The nanny car was a meter in front of it, and it didn't even lean over.

More than a dozen bodyguards stood there, blocking the door tightly.

One of the veteran reporters quickly sniffed the signs.

muttered to the filming crew who followed him

"This Nanjiao, why is the pomp so big?

Look at this stance.

It's almost time to catch up with the actor and queen.

Even Ye Tianhan and Ning Ye, who were on fire now, didn't dare to do this. ”

dared to make such a big show before his debut, isn't this looking for scolding.

He was talking.

As a result, the number of bodyguards increased by dozens more.

The result is...

When Nam Ji put on makeup and walked out of the car wearing designer matching clothes.