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Chapter 194 This is another price!

 I finally have hope in my life. I don’t have to worry about debt anymore. I just need to work hard and it will be over!

Thanks to the program "Meet the Countryside", Sang Ning's black situation on the Internet has changed. Now many variety shows, commercial endorsements, and TV and movie crews have extended olive branches to her.

The company is also preparing to take this opportunity to train Sang Ning into a powerful young flower.

Sang Ning is a professional actor, and the most convincing way is her acting skills.

But Sang Ning’s acting skills...don’t mention it!

After comprehensive consideration of various factors, the company commissioned an acting competitive variety show "Who is the Actor" for Sang Ning.

It is said that the lineup of mentors in this show is extremely luxurious, so luxurious that once the lineup is announced, it is enough to shake the entire entertainment industry.

Participating in this program can, firstly, hone Sang Ning's acting skills, and secondly, it can also continue to maintain the public's attention to Sang Ning and cultivate Sang Ning's commercial value.

"Who is the Actor" is in the form of a recording. Except for insiders, the official has not announced any information to the outside world.

According to the agent, the instructor lineup, cast and broadcast time will probably be officially announced after the first official recording and editing is completed.

The first program was recorded the day after Sang Ning participated in the cannery live broadcast. The two tasks were seamlessly connected.

*

On the day of the live broadcast.

Sang Ning followed the address given by Mr. Wang and arrived at the outskirts of the imperial capital.

After the sales meeting, she went directly to the booth where the solid yellow peach cans were.

That’s right, Mr. Wang’s canned food brand name is so unconventional.

She didn't deliberately disguise herself, but no one recognized her along the way.

The trade fair was held in an open space with dozens of food booths, each of which was only nine square meters.

To Sang Ning's surprise, Mr. Wang was very generous and got nearly 20 square meters of exhibition space for his own brand.

To be precise, this is no longer called a booth, but more like a small exhibition hall.

The exhibition hall is set against the background of a semi-arched two-meter-high shelf, with canned yellow peaches on every floor.

On the left and right sides of the exhibition hall are yellow peach balloon dolls that are nearly 1.7 meters tall. Under the action of the blower, the two dolls are twisting around in the air in very strange postures.

There is a banner hanging at the top of the front of the exhibition hall: [Solid, canned yellow peach, more suitable for short-sighted babies.]

"..."

At the exhibition hall, Mr. Wang is setting up live broadcast equipment with the staff.

Seeing Sang Ning, Mr. Wang stopped what he was doing, came up to her with a smile, and shook hands with Sang Ning warmly.

"Xiao Sang, I really didn't expect you to come and help me. After all, your worth is different now. If you refuse, I have no choice."

"As a person, you should keep your word. Since I promised Mr. Wang, I will not break my promise." Sang Ning responded politely.

After retracting her hand, she pointed to the slogan above her head and asked with some difficulty: "Mr. Wang, are you sure this advertising slogan is really appropriate?"

Mr. Wang looked up, smiled, and was very confident: "We are mainly trying to develop young customer groups, and we must find ways to integrate into young people. This slogan was made by our company's post-00s publicity staff. He said

This kind of title is a gimmick and can trick people into killing them, so I personally don’t think there’s anything wrong with it.”

"I can't tell, you are quite keeping pace with the times." Sang Ning squeezed out an awkward smile on her face. She really didn't know what to say, so she could only praise you.

Sang Ning thought that the live broadcast would adopt the mode of explaining and bringing goods. Yesterday, she specifically asked Mr. Wang for relevant information on their cans and prepared carefully all night.

In the end, Mr. Wang told her that none of this was needed! She just needed to follow the anchor's instructions. Sang Ning felt something was wrong.

Mr. Wang called the makeup artist and led Sang Ning to the temporary makeup room behind the exhibition hall.

"Have you changed your clothes?" the makeup artist shouted standing outside the dressing room door.

"It's changed!" Several uniform and powerful male voices came from inside.

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain at the door of the dressing room was opened, and a muscular man wearing a deep V-neck black vest and black shorts walked out. His height was estimated to be around 185cm.

After he walked out, three more muscular men in the same clothes walked out one after another.

Sang Ning:!!!

What on earth is Mr. Wang doing to sideline you!

"Sister Sangsang!"

Seeing Sang Ning standing at the door, four muscular men who looked very burly and capable of beating a dozen small dogs instantly transformed into screaming monsters and rushed up to surround Sang Ning. Each one of you said something to me and I made a fanboy speech.
"Sister Sangsang, I am your fan, can you sign your autograph for me later?"

Sang Ning nodded.

The other party: "It's best to carve it on my heart with a knife and give me a unique signature."

Sang Ning: "..."

"Sister Sang Sang, didn't you show off your muscles on the show before and said that your muscles were very hard? Can you touch mine and see if the hardness can match yours?"

One of the muscular men raised his arm as he spoke, and the muscles on his arm suddenly swelled, like a small hill.

Sang Ning didn't do anything, but only twitched the corner of her mouth: "The muscle lines are great, you don't need to touch them with your hands, just look at them with your eyes."

"Okay, if you want to chase idols, can you wait until the live broadcast ends? I still have to take Teacher Sang Ning to do makeup."

The photographer said as he pushed aside the four people blocking his way and led Sang Ning into the dressing room.

After entering the dressing room, while the makeup artist was looking for clothes, Sang Ning asked: "Could those people just now be the anchors?"

The makeup artist looked back, smiled and nodded: "Yes!"

"..."

Up to this point, Sang Ning could still accept it. Until she changed her clothes and stood in front of the mirror, Sang Ning felt bad.

The upper body is a very gaudy rose red tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt, and the lower body is a pair of pure white hot pants that are also very tight.

"Sister Hong, isn't there something wrong with this outfit?" Sang Ning felt very awkward and was rambling here and there.

But no matter how she arranged it, the clothes still clung tightly to her body, outlining her body curves too much.

The makeup artist looked around San Ning, and the color in her eyes was about to burst out. She covered her mouth and nose with force and raised her head, and then suppressed the urge to have a nosebleed.

"There's nothing wrong with it, Teacher Sang Ning. Isn't this pretty? No one can wear such a decent outfit except you."

Sang Ning: "..."

I bet you all know that this is rubbish!

Sang Ning gave up the idea on the spot: "This is another price!"

If she wears this outfit for a live broadcast, she will be indispensable in celebrity black history inventory videos from now on!

Finally, Mr. Wang couldn’t stand the temporary price increase.

When the work pay is generous enough, it is not impossible to sacrifice a little bit of personal principles and focus on the overall work.


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