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Chapter 113: The anchor

Fortunately, the show was being recorded. Although the audience outside complained after waiting for half an hour, the director said nothing after saying "One person plus one hundred."

"Welcome back to Kuaiben, we are a happy family!!"

He Ling raised the microphone and said with a smile: "Fang Jing is lucky, today we are going to play another game with different rules, who is the undercover?"

Fang Jing smiled bitterly and said, "No, I just studied your game clearly yesterday, and I was ready to kill everyone, and now I have to change it."

"Yes, that is indeed the case, but we are not familiar with this game, so we are all on the same starting line."

The staff moved a few temporary tables, and there was a word in front of each table. Fang Jing and the others could not see it when they stood behind the table.

He Ling took the trouble to explain the rules of the game to them. In fact, he explained it to the audience after the broadcast.

In the first round, Fang Jing got the undercover card. Under his manipulation, several hosts were deceived and made the audience laugh.

The person who was thrown out looked aggrieved. It was clear that he was not an undercover agent, but under Fang Jing's seduction, others said that they were.

Investment repays the favor. Fang Jing has been so helpful, and He Ling is not stingy. He throws many topics to Fang Jing, giving him more scenes.

Some time ago, when Hu Ge brought Wang Kai and Jin Dong, they didn't get this treatment. Except for Lao Hu, the other two people were just backdrops. They introduced a name at the beginning, but no words were spoken after that. After editing, all the backdrops were gone.

Most of it, only a few frames are left.

Because of this incident, the two of them later became famous and never came to this stage again.

Backstage, He Ling was holding a coffee cup, "Fang Jing, thank you for your suggestion. Don't leave for a while. Let's have a meal. I'll take you to try our specialties."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Fang Jing did not refuse. Although he was very busy and had to go back to Shanghai to participate in an interview in the afternoon, He Ling had to give him face.

Seeing that it was still the place where Wang Han brought him last time, Fang Jing's mouth twitched, "Teacher He, is this store opened with your own money?"

He Ling was puzzled, "No!"

"Then why do Brother Han next door and you come here to treat guests?"

"Hahaha! It's just a coincidence. The hot pot in this restaurant is very delicious. We usually come here in winter, but we don't come here every time. It mainly depends on the taste of the customers."

"For example, we won't bring guests from Shenzhen and Guangzhou, as well as Zhejiang and Jiangsu, because they can't eat such spicy food."

So that's it. Fang nodded. It seems that all these hosts are very good. There is no fool who can make it in the entertainment industry.

He Ling was very enthusiastic at the dinner table, introducing local specialties while picking up the dishes. There was no interruption for more than an hour, and he took care of everyone in the Happy Family.

Back at the hotel, Fang Jing changed his clothes and rushed to the airport to return to Magic City. Compared with Hunan Satellite TV, Magic City Satellite TV is the home of their Huanrui World.

After two hours of recording, it was already half past midnight when the recording came out. The cold wind blew, making Fang Jing shiver.

Sitting in the nanny car, Fang Jing asked: "Sister Jing, what activities are there tomorrow?"

"There will be a reporter interview at ten o'clock in the morning. I will give you the outline of the topic later. In the afternoon, there will be an interview with your provincial TV station."

Fang Jing rubbed the blood from the sun. It took a day to go back and forth. If he couldn't go home, he would have to go back the same day.

Feeling a little bored, I opened the curtain and saw a barbecue stall, "Brother Wang, park on the roadside."

"Everyone hasn't eaten yet. It's been a hard day. I'll treat you to a barbecue."

"What are you doing?" Seeing Fang Jing about to get out of the car, Xiao Wenjing grabbed him and said, "Just let Brother Wang buy it. Just sit down obediently."

"It's okay, there aren't many people now." Fang Jing pointed to the hat on his sweater and said, "Besides, I still have this."

With his large sweater covering most of his face, Fang Jing jumped out of the car and ran to the barbecue stall, "Boss, two hundred skewers of mutton, medium spicy, and ten kidneys and one chicken drumstick."

"You're going to die! Eat so much." Xiao Wenjing's beautiful eyes widened, "Sister Ning told you to eat less and don't get fat, otherwise my salary will be deducted."

"What are you afraid of? I'll pay you your salary, so feel free to eat. I'll pay you more when the time comes."

Xiao Wenjing:

"Don't eat this, don't eat this, it's too greasy. You can eat potato slices, eat more cabbage, and a few pieces of tofu are enough."

The whole plate of mutton was taken away. Looking at the remaining four or five skewers, Fang Jing felt like crying, "Give me some more, I won't be full."

"What can you eat to fill you up? Can this stuff fill you up? How much weight do you have to gain? I'll buy you some glutinous rice balls when you get back."

"Brothers, we will not play games today." A young man with Chen Haonan's hairstyle came to the food stall holding a selfie stick.

"On my first day in Shanghai, I took everyone out for a walk. My current location is at a barbecue stall."

It looked like the man was an anchor. Fang Jing buried his head immediately after hearing the voice. Fortunately, the hat was big enough so he couldn't see his face clearly.

The young man sat at the table next to Fang Jing, with a meter of aisle between them, chatting with fans by himself, and making jokes from time to time. He spoke very characteristically, speaking through gritted teeth.

Fang Jing sounded very familiar, so he quietly turned his head and took a look. His long hair was very oily and stuck together like tiles. The cold wind could not move it at all, and it seemed a bit calm as a mountain despite the wind and rain.

I'm not old, about 21 or 2, my face is a bit long, and there are a few pimples on it.

"Zhang Fenfang?"

"Who called me?" The young man turned around and saw Fang Jing and was overjoyed: "Oh, brother! Are you a fan of mine too?"

"Yes, yes, I often watch your live broadcast." Fang Jing did not raise his head. Zhang Fenfang, the anchor of Shark King of Glory, has a popularity of more than 3 million in the live broadcast room for many years.

"What a fate! Do you want to take a photo as a souvenir?" Zhang Fenfang said to her mobile phone: "Dear friends! I just arrived in Shanghai today, and this is definitely not something I arranged."

"Don't believe it!"

"You didn't even show your face, so it can't be your cousin Wangcai, right?"

"Ask him to take off his hat."

"Fengfang, you're crazy. Even if you dress up as a woman, you ask your girlfriend to dress up as a man. Just look at her hands."

"Brother, what is the group number? If you have money, we can make money together."

"I have been working for ten years and have rich acting experience. The anchor will look for me next time."

“Watch the movie and join me.”

"Fellow Taoists above, please stay."

Zhang Fangfang was anxious. This misunderstanding was a bit big. Although the people in the live broadcast room were all joking, it spread out that his reputation was not good, "Brother, why don't you say hello to everyone?"

"Hello everyone!"

Fang Jing lowered his head and waved his hand, and a watch worth more than 40,000 yuan was revealed. He swore that it was not intentional.

The live broadcast room exploded. Although it only lasted a few seconds, those with sharp eyes still recognized the logo.

"I'll go! Can anyone tell me what kind of watch this is? It doesn't look cheap."

"It costs more than 20 yuan at a street stall, which is worthless. This is what our elementary school gives away for 50 cents as scratch prizes."

"It's awesome upstairs. You said that more than 40,000 Wanguo was scratched for 50 cents. Wherever your home is, I'll be there right away."

"I believe it. This is not an actor hired by Fenfang. The watch brand has been removed."

Zhang Fangfang was stunned when she saw the comments in the live broadcast room. She didn't expect that she had such a wealthy fan. She didn't show her real face, wearing a watch worth tens of thousands of dollars and eating roadside barbecue. 11


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