Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 357 The rookie apprentice is actually a professional player (14)

Yan Qing looked at the man who was half a head shorter than him in front of him with cold eyes, and his voice became more and more familiar to him.

And not long ago, I heard this voice, but then I felt that my expression was a little confused because I didn't have a rest recently.

That's why he came up with the idea of ​​having an entertaining duel with him.

Bei'er felt a little numb from his eyes staring at him. Could this person see something?
Then he denied his own thoughts in his heart.

After all, it has been many years. If it is really seen, it will definitely not be now.

She slowly approached the microphone stand, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm really not interested in having a private entertainment match with you." Xia Xia said, "I'm here to say sorry to you, since I have left this circle, I won't come back again, and let you down."

The staff in the studio did not expect that Yan Qing would suddenly make such a request. At this moment, the awkward atmosphere of the two people on the stage made them a little overwhelmed, and the audience in the audience did not expect such a result. They just shouted in unison The voice of "PK" disappeared without a trace in an instant.

More should be the heartbroken voices of fans.

When Yan Qing heard her words, his thin lips that were tightly pressed together lightly opened, "In that case, it's because I was being abrupt."

The director felt that the timing was good, and hurriedly asked the host to go up to adjust the atmosphere for the two of them.

As a host with many years of hosting experience, Meng Chunhong stepped forward with a smile all over her face, and said in a natural tone: "Bei Shen, Yan Shen, please stop for a while."

Bei'er was about to run away, when she suddenly heard the host's voice, she rolled her eyes helplessly in her heart.

She shouldn't have accepted this invitation.

"The two have always been the strongest MVPs in the hearts of fans. It is rare that the two of you can appear at the ceremony at the same time. Can you please play a small game together?" Meng Chunhong, who has been working as a host for more than ten years, said Adaptability has always been well-known in the industry.

Hearing that she has a very strong accent and speaks clearly, Bei Er knows that there are more and more troubles, but on this occasion, she really dare not show her temper casually, otherwise the headlines of the entertainment edition will blacken her completely.

"Okay, I just don't know if Yan Shen is willing or not?" After she finished speaking, she turned around and looked at Yan Qing who was smiling all over her face, but she shouted loudly in her heart, whether she would like it or not...

Yan Qing handed the trophy in his hand to the staff on the side, stood tall and straight on Bei'er's right hand, and said in a flat tone, "North God has no objection, and neither do I."

When Bei Er heard his words, she rolled her eyes in her heart speechlessly.

How could she have no opinion? She has a lot of opinions now, but she dare not speak out.

Meng Chunhong smiled and said to the two of them with a delicate face: "In this case, I will give you two a question. Whoever can guess how long a fan has liked you in the shortest time will win." , otherwise the loser will take a cute five-shot in front of our camera."

"Sister Meng, what if neither of us guesses correctly, who wins?" Bei Er asked with a smile on her face.

Meng Chunhong was suddenly called sister by such a handsome little brother. She was so happy that she felt that Xiwen around her eyes was about to burst out laughing, "If this is the case, then whoever is the closest will win."

When Bei Er heard her words, she nodded lightly to express her approval, then looked slightly sideways at Yan Qing, only to see that he also made an OK gesture.

She couldn't help but a triumphant smile leaked from the corner of her mouth.

She was sure to win today, because as early as after she came on stage, she saw her cute girl Lan Nuan sitting in the VIP seat, and she knew exactly when this girl liked her.

Yan Qing is destined to be cheated to death by her, and I don't know if his fans will lick the screen for the cute five-shot in the future?
She felt that she should thank herself for such benefits!
Then, under Meng Chunhong's command, she and Yan Qing stepped off the stage to grab a little fan that belonged to them, and then brought them to the stage to make guesses.

Without even thinking about it, she rushed directly in front of Lan Nuan, took her hand and brought it to the stage.

Sitting below, Lan Nuan, who had been staring at Bei'er all the time, was dragged onto the stage in a very ignorant manner.

At this moment, she seemed to have lost her soul, her big eyes could not blink anymore, her whole body froze, and she was pulled onto the stage by the North God in her heart with her hands and feet, and then she could not move at all. Standing on the stage in motion, even breathing almost stopped.

Bei Er was observing Lan Nuan's expression with a smile at the moment, and found that she was like a wooden figure. If there were no audience and cameras shooting now, she would definitely reach out and pinch her chubby cheeks.

Suddenly, the fans in the audience started screaming violently. She glanced curiously, and found that Yan Qing was followed by a male creature, and that male creature was quite handsome.

No wonder the fans in the audience were even more excited than before. She couldn't help but feel a little bit crooked, and there was an unconscious smile in her dark eyes.

Meng Chunhong walked forward with the microphone, and asked Bei Er and Yan Qing, "I don't know why Bei Shen and Yan Shen chose these two fans?"

Bei Er didn't speak first, but his eyes signaled the other party to speak first.

Yan Qing was taken aback for a moment, then said, "It's close."

Meng Chunhong froze when he heard his answer, and then said, "Is it because he is near the stage?"

Yan Qing nodded slightly.

This made Meng Chunhong even more helpless. Could it be that she had encountered the most difficult person to communicate with in her career? Either she cherished words like gold, or just nodded casually without speaking.

She wanted to cry on stage.

However, as a professional host, she quickly adjusted her mood, then turned to look at Beier, "Then why did Beishen choose this cute little fan?"

Yan Qing's answer just hit Bei'er's point directly. I don't know why she thought of Jun Mojin at this moment, that fairy who looks like a young man, but what he said actually made people feel at a loss.

Hearing the supporter's question, Bei'er's mouth twitched slightly, "Actually, I have the same idea as Yan Qing, just find a fan who is close to the stage, after all, it's close, but that's not the main reason."

"Then what's the main reason?" Meng Chunhong felt that she had finally met a normal guest, and she felt that she had been revived again, so she hurriedly asked with dignity.

(End of this chapter)