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Chapter 12 Host Shen Lang(1/2)

Shen Lang looked at Zheng Heng who stood up and glared at him with an angry look on his face.

Shen Lang didn't feel angry.

instead……

I think this person is a bit too irritable.

Originally, a rap music program in China in the world occasionally had guests confronting contestants.

For example, the lyrics of the songs they sang were not good, they sang them not good, they had no artistic cultivation at all, and they were full of saliva...

Some contestants chose to admit defeat and bowed their heads silently, while some contestants fought with the guest judges, making the audience on the scene and the audience in front of the TV feel their hearts beating wildly and exciting.

Of course, these are all required program effects, or the judges themselves want to hype themselves up with a wave of topics, or even arrange scripts.

In this world where traffic is king, attention is the king.

Only with attention can advertising endorsements come to you and make money.

but……

When Zheng Heng came up, he even had uncertain rules for the program, so he directly asked himself to leave the stage and questioned his identity for fraud.

Shen Lang has never encountered it before.

Now it is no longer enough to fully show the program effect, but the program effect is already explosive.

Standing on the stage.

Everyone in front of Shen Lang's eyes, as well as the audience who were shocked not far away.

Many viewers who were originally noisy didn't dare to speak at this moment, and all their eyes were looking at him and Zheng Heng.

The feeling of eating melons and the feeling of being about to be born is particularly strong, and many people even feel that their hearts are about to jump out.

The article seems to be a mountain but doesn’t like flattery. Similarly, if a program is plain and simple, no one will watch it.

final……

"Mr. Zheng... If I really leave this stage, then I really leave..."

Shen Lang's eyes were on Zheng Heng.

"Go! Leave! This show is not..."

"Bang"

Before Zheng Heng finished speaking, he felt a sound coming from around him. A bottle of mineral water with an open lid fell to Zheng Heng's feet. The water stained Zheng Heng's half of his pants, which shocked Zheng Heng.

"Sorry... Mr. Zheng, you didn't spill it. I shivered when I was drinking water just now. I didn't hold it firmly. Are you okay?" Qin Yao showed a little embarrassed look on her face, as if she had really knocked down the bottle inadvertently.

"It's okay..." Although Zheng Heng, who was about to speak, he was unhappy, but he still barely showed a gentlemanly smile. He turned his head to look at Shen Lang on the stage, but his expression was not as aggressive as before: "I hope you can understand that a person's attitude determines his future. Before you have a correct attitude, I will never give you a high score!"

Zheng Heng just finished saying...

Before Shen Lang could even reply, a harsh flute sounded again.

"Program team, Mr. Zheng's pants were stained with water. I think Mr. Zheng is going to change his pants..." Qin Yao pressed the white help button on the table, and then waved to the staff beside her.

After she pressed it, several staff members came over immediately.

"Mr. Zheng...please come with me..."

"Ah? It's okay, these are not inconvenient, and you can still record them."

"It's okay, Mr. Zheng's chair seems to be dirty too. Let's carry Mr. Zheng's chair away... Mr. Zheng, let's change your seat. It seems that there is a problem with the circuit of this chair..."

“?????”

Zheng Heng was stunned after looking at the staff member with a polite smile.

Then, he subconsciously took a look at his seat.

My seat is just a little water, and the rest is still normal. The light is still on. Where did the circuit problem come from?

and……

I feel quite happy to sit.

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"Congratulations to Mr. Clown for advancing to this round of the game..."

"Mr. Clown, let's ask you to rest next to you first. Next is Mr. Rocky's time..."

"Congratulations!"

A guest judge left, and the show should have stopped a little.

but……

However, the staff signaled that the program continue to be recorded.

Chen Xiahe glanced at Qin Yao, then looked at Liu Tianwang and Liu Shishi next to him.

Then he nodded to the camera and continued recording.

The audience originally wanted to see the contestants and the guest judges arguing.

but……

Unfortunately, this kind of quarrel did not happen...

If you think about it carefully, you will understand that those who can participate in this program are basically people with some achievements in a certain field. Although they may be outdated or new players, they may have ironclad existences?

The audience saw that the chair where Zheng Heng was originally sitting had been carried away, and a tea cabinet was placed in a very empty place.

Have you lifted all the people and chairs?

Did Zheng Heng kick this one out?

They subconsciously looked at the stage...

On stage.

The player wearing a Rocky mask was still standing, looking a little lonely, but for some reason, it seemed that under the light, the guy with Rocky mask looked inexplicably mysterious...

It is so mysterious that people are even more curious about his identity!

Who is this guy?

"Mr. Loki, can you tell me what you feel now?" Chen Xia looked at Shen Lang on the stage.

The program team suddenly adjusted the seat for Zheng Heng, which made Chen Xia suddenly realize that the backstage of the contestant in front of him was not very simple, especially Qin Yao's behavior of throwing mineral water over "accidentally" made Chen Xia even more strange.

Qin Yao...

Are you protecting this player or protecting Zheng Heng?

Who is this player?

Chen Xia recalled the identity profession introduced by this contestant, but Chen Xia couldn't figure out which god the program team had invited to come.

"A little nervous... At the same time, I was wondering if I had really done something wrong just now..."

Shen Lang, wearing a mask on the stage, shook his head as if he was sighing.

"Next, you have two opportunities. One is that we were eliminated in this episode by our guess, and the other is that we were not guessing and continue to enter the second game... Okay, now, let's talk about your identity proof." Chen Xia looked at "Loki".

"I am actually an actor and have participated in many movies by Mr. Shen Lang. At the same time, Mr. Fang Long and I have always collaborated with him... Oh, by the way, I am also a singer. I have won the Chinese Golden Melody Award and the New Singer Award..." On the stage, Shen Lang said this sentence lightly.

"Then you used to be a young and handsome guy. Now, can you be called a powerful actor?" Chen Xia was stunned when she heard Loki say this, and then asked subconsciously.

"Yeah, yes!"

“Who wrote this song?”

"Shen Lang helped write it." Loki replied.

"Cai Jiaming?"

“…”

After Shen Xia suddenly screamed tentatively, Loki on the stage seemed to move his body inadvertently.

At this moment...

Chen Xia is sure.

Cai Jiaming!

It should be Cai Jiaming.

Cai Jiaming is an actor who belongs to the Shen Lang faction in the entertainment industry.

What is this program?

Director Chen Shen originally had a very close relationship with Shen Lang, and the entire program planning, even the name was said to be named by Shen Lang. The program originally relied on Shen Lang, the main person in charge to attract ratings and traffic...

Zheng Heng scored a low score, and it would be nothing if he said a few words appropriately, but he directly asked the contestants of the Shen Lang faction to step down...

Isn't this pushing the show into the fire pit?

No wonder the program team carried Zheng Heng away with someone and a chair.
To be continued...
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