Chapter Ninety-Eight: What Rules Do You Want?

"The rule is dead, but man is alive." Song Qinjun patted the NPC's shoulder, "You offended Ling Xia, you are estimated to have turned into a pig's head, are you sure you have thought about it?" ”

The NPC's face is hard to see.

Mom, I don't want to!

"Let's get over it."

NPC Pupil Earthquake.

Qi Chenguang made a disdainful voice: "To participate in the show, it is necessary to abide by the rules, Ling Xia, you have broken the rules again and again, what are you going to do?" Is there any quality? ”

It's just a show effect, why has it escalated to a personal attack?

Ling Xia crossed his waist and tilted his head to look at Qi Chenguang impatiently: "You create some show effects for me?" ”

Qi Chenguang looked disdainful: "The effect of the show needs to be performed within the rules, rather than letting your own character toss indiscriminately." ”

Ling Xia raised his eyebrows: "What about the truth, there is no problem, but I want to ask you, who has the most entries recently?" ”

Naturally, it's her.

If it weren't for her, even if "Fate" was originally very popular, it might not have an unprecedented effect.

"The investor threw tens of millions of dollars just for a decent variety show? It is important for capitalists to make money, not to be emotional. Believe it or not, if I say this today, everyone will think I'm right. ”

Qi Chenguang sneered disdainfully: "Are you still right?" That rat poison can be eaten. ”

"The audience watches variety shows for fun and sweet parts, but other than that, everything doesn't matter to them. When you are on the show, in addition to being rich, you also want to increase your popularity, but how to improve it? ”

I'm afraid that your current performance can't be improved.

Qi Chenguang rolled his eyes: "It's not ridiculous for you to talk about a bunch of useless things." ”

Ling Xia snorted proudly: "Whether it's ridiculous or not, you'll find out soon." ”

I will prove to you with practical actions who is right.

Ling Xia snorted arrogantly, turned his head, and walked towards the NPC.

During this time, various thoughts flashed through the NPC's mind, and finally, relented.

After Ling Xia walked over, she made a gesture of invitation to Ling Xia, signaling that she could do the next task.

Qiao Anran's eyes widened in astonishment, this is okay?

Song Qinjun saw Qiao Anran leaving, and silently walked up to the NPC: "Excuse me, am I ......?"

"No, it's not." The NPC hurriedly waved his hand, "Please, please." ”

Song Qinjun bowed politely and followed Qiao Anran.

The barrage is almost crazy with laughter, and it's all hahaha in a row.

[Although I don't want to admit Sister Xia's remarks, I really like to watch and break the rules! ] 】

[Sister Xia has realized the true meaning of variety shows, and in her future performance, she will definitely go to the next level! ] 】

[Sister Xia, come on, Sister Xia! ] 】

[I looked at the horror of the NPC, and thought of the time when Ji Yingdi was beaten into a pig's head, haha. 】

[Sure enough, where Sister Xia is there, there is no shortage of warmth. 】

[This group of people are all sick. What kind of performance is Ling Xia, are you still admiring? 】

[Huh? I can't understand it, Ling Xia's performance is so bad, you guys still like it one by two? 】

[If you are really a sick person, you can walk with a sick person.] 】

Qi Chenguang and Qiao Anran glanced at each other, and their faces were not good.

Immediately, they took out their phones to check on the latest developments.

There are a lot of speeches on the Internet, but the most are all in agreement with Ling Xia's remarks, and some even say that as long as it is Ling Xia's variety show, they will definitely watch it.

Damn Ling Xia, why are you messing around, you can get unanimous praise from everyone, and my performance of working so hard, the evaluation is still not salty.

You, wait for me!

I'm sure I'll find a chance to clean you up!