Entertainment: Start with the Host Contest

Such a woman, can't hold it, can't hold it!

Seeing Li Mubai's silence, Song Cu'er said angrily, "Hey, I'm complimenting you, why don't you know to reply?"

"I can't afford such compliments from you!"

After mumbling back, Li Mubai gave a wry smile, and the good mood of joy because of the overnight popularity dissipated a lot.

He feels that he has to work hard!

226 million fans are still too few. In the entertainment industry, he is an uncompromising younger brother.

It's just that they worked so hard!

Li Mubai sighed, while Song Juer kept giggling.

She just likes to see the talented person who is obviously dying of depression, but takes her helpless appearance.

This feeling is super cool!

After all, the other party is a nationally recognized talent, which is completely different from bullying ordinary people.

As for maintaining an elegant image of a lady in front of Li Mubai?

Please, she really didn't think about what would happen to Li Mubai, she just wanted to make a friend of the opposite sex who could talk to him.

At present, she will focus on her career, and falling in love will not only damage her reputation but also waste time, which is not her consideration.

How did Li Mubai know about this? Hearing that Song Ju'er was still laughing, he said depressedly, "You're looking for me, are you really trying to spoil my good mood?"

"I'm looking for you mainly because of another thing. This is an incidental project, so that you can guard against arrogance and impatience, and know that there are people outside the world."

Song Ju'er replied with a smile, and said as always, "Otherwise, do you think this young lady is really busy?"

Covering his heart, Li Mubai said in a sullen mood, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The laughter finally stopped, Song Ju'er said in a clear tone: "It's like this, I recently picked up an adaptation of an online novel, playing the heroine, called "The Son of Heaven", I wonder if you have read the original novel?"

Little girl, brother not only read the novel, but even the finished TV series!

After answering a question in his heart, Li Mubai thought about it and said, "I've read it, it's a very good online history novel, but what does it have to do with me?"

"You idiot, you can't even guess this!"

Laughing and scolding, Song Ju'er reminded in a crisp voice: "Let go of your smart brain and think about it, because this issue of "Wonderful Flower" was attended by the two of us together, and the number of hits on the show was very high, so we produced it. People are moved."

"But CCTV hosts can't take on commercials, movies and TV series, that's not true."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized: "I understand, the producers of your crew see that my writing is not bad, and I can sing Chinese songs well, so you want to invite me to sing, right?"

"Bingo, correct answer."

Song Ju'er's sweet voice came, and she asked, "I'm just helping the producer to play the front line to check your tone and ask if you can write a special theme song?"

After tilting his head for a while, Li Mubai nodded and said, "Okay. Anyway, this is a matter of mutual benefit. As long as the price is in place, I have no problem."

Song Ju'er's voice relaxed a lot, and she said with a smile, "That's alright, you can tell Aunt Lan about the rest... Well, did I really give her your phone number?"

"OK, no problem."

Zhanyan smiled, Song Ju'er's tone turned light and light, and asked with a smile: "By the way, are you free tomorrow morning?"

Thinking of the 'cordial greetings' from relatives and friends before, thinking of the [*] oceans sent out again, thinking of...

Li Mubai said in a very nervous tone, "I don't have any money. I'm so poor that I'm about to beg for food. Don't try to invite me for a treat."

"...!!!"

Song Cuer's words were all at once held in his mouth, and after a while, he couldn't breathe and said coquettishly, "Li Mubai, you really care about orphans like this, this is how beautiful women date!"

This is really not good, but it is really difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice!

How can you, a big star, understand the pain of only [*] yuan left in Cary?

I still remember a paragraph of what Wang Chuanjun said in the previous life was on the hot search - there are only more than [*] million left in the card, and I am very flustered!

Song Cuer is much more popular than Wang Chuanjun, and the number that makes her fluster is probably under [*] million, right?

After thinking so much in an instant, Li Mubai said: "Then what is the real purpose of your looking for me?"

Hee hee smiled, Song Ju'er was cute and cute: "Let-you-invite-guest."

"roll."

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The next day, Emperor Jinghua Garden.

Song Cuer, who was holding a mop, was about to cry, and regretted that he wanted Li Mubai to treat him with a wicked heart.

It turned out to be good, not to mention that I didn't eat a single bite of the meal, and this bastard even tricked me into cleaning up, it's just a waste of life!

Li Mubai, who was wiping the furniture with a rag, smiled brightly, and was very fond of Song Cuer's depressed expression.

You still want to slaughter me if you don't want to die, so give up now?

My brother is also a traveler anyway, so don't take a traveler as a cadre!

"This guy!!"

Seeing Li Mubai's abominable face, Song Cu'er felt depressed, gnashing his teeth for a while.

But people have been fooled here, and she can only accept her fate, and she can't do things that turn her face and go away.

Besides, it's just to help with cleaning, and it won't make her really angry.

It's just that I can't bear the fussiness of being deceived. I really want to put the mop and pestle on this guy's face!

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Chapter 54. "Everyday Upwards: Host Special"

After a busy day, the living room to the bedroom and even the kitchen were completely renovated under the hard work of the two young people.

Of course, the room doesn't have much room for cleaning, but it's just been renovated for too long and no one lives there, and there's just a little dust everywhere.

Standing in front of the sofa in the living room, Song Cuer wiped the sweat and looked around with his hands on his hips, actually giving birth to a warm feeling.

As a child star, she has been busy with work and studies since she was a child, and there are few times when she can work herself.

To be honest, sometimes it feels pretty good!

Smelling the fresh air in the room and looking at the shiny floor, the sense of accomplishment that belongs to a woman comes spontaneously.

Just thinking that the fruits of her labor would be ruined by Li Mubai, she felt disgusted in her heart.

At this time, Li Mubai brought out two glasses of water from the kitchen, as if he was afraid that the water in the glasses would flow out.

"Does this guy have Parkinson's?"

Song Cuer was puzzled, and Li Mubai walked over to her steadily.

Handing over a cup, he smiled and said, "Zu'er, here, take a drink first."

Glancing at the other party, Song Ju'er took it and took a sip, but | addicted to raise her glass again and drank it.

Li Mubai was less than a foot away from her, and saw with his own eyes a line of water rippled out of her mouth, and then fell down her pointed chin...

"See no evil, see no evil!!"

Trembling in his heart, Li Mubai quickly retracted his gaze.

"Hiccup~~"

After burping full of water, Song Cu'er snorted very unladylike.

Li Mubai gradually became petrified, this is not the little Nezha he knew!

Song Ju'er complained without realizing it, "Li Mubai, you are a celebrity after all. Are high-income groups really so stingy that even Auntie cleaning doesn't want to invite them?"

The hand holding the cup froze, and Li Mubai felt his heart throbbing.

It's not that he doesn't want to hire Aunt Cleaning, he really doesn't have that extravagant capital!

Wait another half a month, wait another half a month, buddy will have money, then you must have a good luxury...

Buy two bottles of Sprite, drink it and throw it away!

He consoled himself with self-deprecating self-deprecation, and Song Ju'er, who was opposite him, stared at him and said in amazement, "What do you think you are doing?

It doesn't matter if you don't invite me to dinner, even the cleaning aunt's money is saved!

A big star, a big talent, would rather waste time to save this money, you are really a money fan! "

It's really impossible to not explain this, otherwise my reputation will be completely ruined!

Li Mubai said, wanting to cry without tears: "Please, Miss Song, I just joined CCTV for less than ten days. Before that, I was a poor student. How can I have the money to hire part-time workers?"

In the face of this soul torture, Song Ju'er was very disdainful.

The slender jade raised her finger and pointed to the elegantly decorated living room: "People who can't afford part-time workers can actually afford a house. This is the first time I've heard such a funny joke!"

This sentence can show Song Cuer's ignorance, or the shortness of daily knowledge brought by his childhood fame.

Li Mu explained in disbelief: "This house is a CCTV employee Fuli's house. I rented it with money. If it's mine, then thank God."

"rental?"

Blinking cutely, Song Ju'er tilted her head and said in confusion, "How can there be such a well-decorated house for rent? It's obviously a new house, and no one has ever lived in it."

Talking about what he thought of, his round smoke eyes filled with inconceivable expressions: "You... still rent a house!?"

So am I going to buy a house?

Li Mubai was speechless by this question, and the feeling of being despised couldn't stop growing in his heart.

At this moment, he could feel that what Wang Chuanjun meant by "heart flustered"?

Feelings like Wang Chuanjun and Song Juer live in different dimensions from ordinary people like them!

They have a too one-sided understanding of the hard life of ordinary people, and the typical full man does not know that the hungry man is hungry.

More than two million is an astronomical number for ordinary people, but it is just a string of numbers for Wang Chuanjun to barely survive.

For Song Ju'er, renting a house by herself is a fantasy. I am afraid that in her eyes, a suite is just a matter of one announcement.

With emotion in his heart, Li Mubai said, "Our CCTV host's income can't be compared with your stars. My desire to buy a house still has a long way to go!"

Song Cuer is a full man who doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry, but she is also a full man with a high emotional intelligence.