Chapter 181: Wang Hong's Reward
Regarding Wang Hong's sudden question, Qi Guang was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head helplessly and smiled.
Sure enough, humans are all gossipy.
Even CCTV reporters are not exempt from vulgarity.
Originally, as the popularity of this song gradually disappeared, the "Masked God of Songs" was about to completely disappear from the public's field of vision.
However, the internet has a memory.
With Qi Guang winning the Nobel Prize, it has received great public attention.
Coupled with Qi Meng's popularity of this song, the majority of netizens easily linked Qi Guang with the masked god of songs.
Suddenly, the majority of netizens were extremely curious about the true identity of the masked god of songs.
The masked singer originally sang this song, which can be described as a rare young talent in the Chinese music industry in recent years.
And Qi Guangnian is a little promising, invented the drug Shuguang, founded the light mirror pharmaceutical, and won the Nobel Prize in medicine in one fell swoop!
Originally, Qi Guang and the masked god of song were two extreme existences, and they were incompatible.
However, under the careful excavation of the majority of netizens, it was found that Qi Guang, who won the Nobel Prize in Medicine, and the genius musician Masked Singer may be the same person!
Such a huge contrast has whetted the appetite of the majority of netizens.
At this time, whether it is a hot search on Weibo or Douyin Kuaishou, the topic of whether Qi Guang and the masked god of song are the same person, the popularity has come to the first place!
Therefore, Wang Hong is also as good as a stream, and at the end of this interview, she asked this question that the majority of netizens are extremely curious about.
If Wang Hong hadn't asked in person, Qi Guang wouldn't have planned to respond to this question.
After all, it is not a good thing that he has the biggest secret of the future diary on his body, and it is not a good thing to be watched by the eyes of the whole country.
But in this timeline, the song is indeed released by Qi Guang.
And there is nothing to be ashamed of as a masked god of songs, so in the end, under Wang Hong's expectant gaze, Qi Guang still nodded and said affirmatively.
"That's right."
"I'm the masked singer who sings the wind!"
Before the words fell, in the corner of the room, there was a sudden exclamation.
Then, there was a loud bang.
It turned out that a little girl from the CCTV interview team was surprised and excited when she heard that Qi Guang really admitted it in person, and accidentally knocked the light poking in front of her to the ground.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Feeling that she had made a big mistake, the little girl was suddenly at a loss, kept bowing and apologizing, and was about to cry when she saw the expression on her face.
If this is a live broadcast, then this is another major live broadcast accident.
Fortunately, Wang Hong's interview with Qi Guang was only recorded, and when it was broadcast in the later stage, it was only necessary to cut out this paragraph.
Seeing this scene, a director wearing a peaked cap in the room immediately reprimanded the little girl in a low voice.
Qi Guang waved his hand and said comfortingly.
"It's okay, the interview is coming to an end anyway."
"Speaking of which, I am to blame for this, because the answer I answered was so amazing that it scared this little girl."
Hearing that Qi Guang was rounding the field for herself, this little girl's face suddenly showed a grateful look, and then she looked at Qi Guang, and her eyes seemed to be flashing with little stars.
After this little episode, Wang Hong asked the last question.
"Since you are really the masked god of songs, can you sing this song again here for the general audience?"
Looking at Wang Hong and the expectant eyes of the little girl just now, this time Qi Guang shook his head ruthlessly.
"It's a thing of the past that I sang the song, and now I've given it to my sister and the super cute group she is in."
"This song is sung by the super cute group, and the effect of the performance is much stronger than my singing, I hope everyone can like the super cute group in the future, and support them a lot, thank you!"
Unexpectedly, at the end of the interview, Qi Guang actually made an advertisement for the super cute group, and did not forget to show the essence of his pet sister at any time.
As Qi Guang got up, this hasty but incomparably precious interview came to an end.
The staff at the scene applauded warmly, and then each carried their own equipment and left Qi Guang's office.
Soon, in the empty office, only Qi Guang and Wang Hong were left again.
Without anyone else present, Wang Hong's dignified and generous temperament suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a ripe and extreme temptation.
With her slender white ankles stepping on the red high heels, Wang Hong took two steps forward, almost touched Qi Guang, stretched out her fingers, and gently hooked Qi Guang's chin.
"Little brother, thank you for cooperating with my sister so much and completing this interview."
"Being able to complete this interview is of great significance to me."
Qi Guang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh?" What does it mean to you? ”
Wang Hong stretched out her pink tongue, licked her flaming red lips, and said softly.
"No matter where you go, no matter what your status, there will always be classes."
"As long as you mix in this system, you naturally want to climb higher."
"And I was able to have an exclusive interview with you when everyone couldn't find you, and this is naturally my achievement!"
"So, how do you want your sister to reward you?"
Wang Hong exhaled like an orchid, and his warm breath spewed on Qi Guang's face, making him feel an itchy feeling both on his skin and in his heart.
He could perceive that the woman in front of him was a ripe peach, and he couldn't help but want to take a bite.
The ghost made the god almost like a god, Qi Guang looked at the stunning face that was close at hand and said.
"Then ...... Kiss me? ”
Without any hesitation, Wang Hong stood on tiptoe, and the seductive flaming red lips were imprinted on Qi Guang's lips at once.
It's not a dragonfly kiss, it's a hormonal French wet kiss.
After a long time, the two gasped and separated.
Qi Guang had already felt that an irrepressible flood of power began to rise in his body.
And Wang Hong, who was close to Qi Guang's body and felt his strangeness, smiled and said.
"I want to reward you, is it as simple as just kissing me?"
Hearing Wang Hong's obvious hint, Qi Guang no longer put up with it, but picked Wang Hong up by the waist, and said viciously as he walked to his desk.
"Reward me?"
"I think you want me to reward you, right?"
"Hmph, a little brother, I want you to see, your brother and I are not small!"
With Wang Hong's exclamation, the breathing of the two became heavy again.
……
Nearly two hours later, the wheezing in the room gradually stopped.
Qi Guang's office is cleaned by a special person, and it is extremely tidy on weekdays.
However, at this time, it was like a battlefield after a fierce battle.
Wang Hong's two fiery red high heels fell to the ground crookedly, and the dignified anchor clothes on her body were also sprinkled on the ground one by one.
On the desk, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, on the floor......
There are traces of battle.
At this time, Wang Hong was lying on the sofa weakly, her flaming red lips had already lost the color of her lipstick, and her eyes were slightly open, as if she had exhausted all her strength by Qi Guang.
"Hello little brother...... Terrible! ”
Wang Hong's voice was weak, and her slightly hoarse voice revealed a unique temptation.
Qi Guang sneered.
"Huh? Still call me my little brother? Isn't it enough that I've rewarded you? ”
Seeing that Qi Guang still had the strength to fight again, Wang Hong was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Good brother, big brother, I was wrong!"
"Don't toss me, people really can't do it~"
Even begging for mercy has a breathtaking charm.
Qi Guang hurriedly calmed down and suppressed the power of the desolation in his body that was rushing again.
A woman is thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, and fifty can suck soil when she sits on the ground.
It's just terrifying.
In order for his children and grandchildren to be born smoothly, Qi Guang can't be squeezed dry by Wang Hong alone.
It needs to be wet with rain and dew.
Seemingly extremely satisfied with Qi Guang's reward, Wang Hong, who had recovered a little physical strength, turned over and lay on the sofa, supported his chin with his arm, and said with a smile on his face.
"Little brother, my sister is very satisfied with you!"
"If there is anything you need help with in the media, just tell your sister!"
"If my sister is within her ability, I will definitely help you do it!"
As the host of YS, Wang Hong not only has a very high level, but also has far-reaching influence, and her commitment is equivalent to Qi Guang's strong influence in the field of media in the future.
This is Wang Hong's response to Qi Guang's promise to an exclusive interview and the reward for his hard work.
Qi Guang's face showed a wicked smile, and he no longer suppressed the power of the desolation.
"Call me little brother, see how I clean you up!"
"Are you okay? Young people are amazing! Don't! ”
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