Chapter 689 Ziqiao and Xiaoxian's Bet

"Hey, hey, I won't take you like this!"

Xiaoxian drooped his face, and his pair of eyebrows were beating frequently in eight characters.

He said aggrievedly: "I'm so sad, so sad. You three bastards not only don't comfort me, but they are still watching me jokes here!"

Nanfeng sighed: "Teacher Zeng, it's not that we won't comfort you. If something happens to your live broadcast, we will definitely help you find a way to settle it without saying a word.

"If there is really nothing we can do, even if we strip Zi Qiao naked and tie it to Lisa's bed, we will allow you to survive this disaster safely."

"What?"

Zi Qiao was startled when she heard this: "Nanfeng, you said too much. Teacher Zeng is your brother, and I am your fake cousin, right?"

"Don't argue, I'm just a metaphor."

Nanfeng patted Ziqiao on the shoulder: "And haven't you always wanted to be a hero? Sometimes a hero doesn't have to stand in the light, he may also be lying naked there."

"Go! Go! Go!"

Zi Qiao slapped Nanfeng's hand with disgust: "If it were another beauty, I would betray her beauty, but Lisa really couldn't do it."

Nanfeng sneered: "I just said this casually, why are you still taking it seriously?"

Without waiting for Zi Qiao to say anything, Nan Feng sat down and looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with helplessness.

"Teacher Zeng, look, if something really happens, we will definitely find a way for you.

"But you're just hiccupping on the live broadcast. What do you think we should do?"

Guan Gu nodded and said, "Yes, hiccups are not a big deal. Teacher Zeng, just beat them."

Xiaoxian raised his voice and reiterated: "But I'm live! I'm live!"

Zi Qiao snorted disdainfully: "What's so strange about this? I've also seen the news broadcast host yawning. He is not alive."

Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows in surprise: "There is such a thing?"

"certainly."

Zi Qiao sat down and raised her legs and said, "It's reprinted more than 10 million times online, which is higher than the ratings of the News Broadcast."

Zi Qiao's original intention was to comfort Zeng Xiaoxian, but as soon as he said this, he became even more anxious.

Xiaoxian grabbed his hair with both hands and wailed repeatedly: "It's over!"

"Good things don't go out, embarrassing things spread thousands of miles."

"It is because of a good group of people like you that it is easy for us to be public figures!"

"Slow down."

Ziqiao looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and raised his eyebrows playfully: "The host of the News Broadcast is considered a public figure, you..."

He snorted, "You can answer the midnight bell at most in front of the microphone."

"I……"

Xiaoxian widened his eyes in surprise.

"You can't say that either."

Guan Gu smoothed out the situation and said, "Isn't Teacher Zeng still a TV show host now? He is still a well-known figure now."

"Look! Look!"

When Xiaoxian heard Guan Gu's words, his waist became hard instantly: "It's still Guan Gu who is knowledgeable and understands my brother Xian's current status and decent."

"Teacher Zeng, then there is no need for you to be sad here."

Zi Qiao said, "Anyway, your fame and career development direction are on [Xiaoxian's appointment]. What's the point of hiccup radio program like [Your Moon My Heart]?

"Lu Ziqiao!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said seriously: "I am a radio host, and I have my own professional ethics OK?"

“So?”

Zi Qiao blinked and replied inexplicably: "Then you are also a radio host who answers the midnight bell."

He sighed, "You don't understand, the radio station has been conducting an excellent host selection recently.

"You also know that I have just become the deputy director of the channel. Although all the processes are reasonable, legal and compliant, because the program is at the bottom of the year, there are a bunch of people in private who are spreading my gossip."

Xiaoxian paused. He obviously didn't want to tell the messy rumors on the radio.

However, Nanfeng and the other two could guess a little bit just by looking at his expression. Anyway, such rumors are nothing more than criticizing their work ability, fabricating their identity background, and making up their own voices, saying that he has a nepotism with the female leader.

etc!

Maybe it's not necessarily just a female leader...

Nanfeng and the other two looked at each other tacitly.

Xiaoxian continued, "In short, I have to show some results in both management and hosting skills, otherwise how can I convince the public?"

He leaned listlessly on the sofa and complained: "Now, I suddenly hiccupped my live broadcast, and it was the kind of hiccup that I couldn't stop when I started playing.

"If this is reported anonymously by some colleagues who are malicious and viciously compete, let alone the judges have no hope, even the bonus will be ruined!"

"oh."

The three of them nodded, and then they understood why he was so irritable.

Nanfeng said: "Teacher Zeng, if I were you, I wouldn't be too worried about the affairs of an excellent host."

"Why?"

Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes lit up when he heard this. He sat up straight and asked excitedly, "Does it be Nanfeng, you think I am outstanding and everyone can see it, even if there is some bad intentions! No good intentions! No bad intentions! No bad intentions slander maliciously, I can't discredit my glorious image in the hearts of leaders and colleagues? "

Nanfeng helplessly held his forehead with his hands: "Don't think too much, I mean unless you are the master's own son, or you have stuffed money into the judges.

"Otherwise, with your radio program ranked last in the ratings, you will never be selected as the best host."

Zeng Xiaoxian's excited smile slowly disappeared, and he was petrified by Nanfeng's truth.

Nanfeng continued to attack, and every word hit Xiaoxian's heart.

"In other words, you and your program are no threat to other hosts. Even if they want to compete viciously, they will not report you."

He spread his hands and said, "This is like awarding the greatest anime of this century.

"Some people think that "One Piece" is the best in the world, some people think that "Detective Conan" is known to everyone, and some people think that "Naruto" is the eternal god.

"In the end, the winner was "Love Three-legged Cat"."

"What?"

Guan Gu, who was standing aside, did nothing, but was also hurt by Nanfeng's words.

"Calm down."

Nanfeng turned to Guan Gu and comforted him, "It's not that your "Love Trio" is bad, but it's still far from the previous anime works. You should let it settle for another 20 years."

Guan Gu snorted expressionlessly.

No mistakes, just read it in 16191 book bar!

Zi Qiao poked Zeng Xiaoxian, who was petrified, and said gloatingly, "Teacher Zeng, your level is too low, and you are not yet at the stage where you can compete for an excellent radio host."

"Listen to me, don't think too much about things that don't belong to you."

Xiaoxian muttered in a low voice, "Even if I'm a salted fish, I still have to have some dreams."

"Dreams and wishful thinking are two different things."

Zi Qiao waved his hand and said firmly, "And I can guarantee that not only your colleagues will not listen to your show, but even your leaders will not listen to your show at all.

"So, Mr. Zeng, you can rest assured. You are absolutely safe."

"Zhang Wei's matter is more urgent now. Please help us think of a way to wake him up."

"Impossible!"

Zeng Xiaoxian's heart was very complicated. He didn't know whether he wanted his colleagues and leaders to hear his hiccups on the live broadcast.

But he still tilted his neck and said, "My program is also broadcast live in the whole city. What if my colleagues at the radio station also have emotional problems and want to hear my opinion?

"Also, Lisa is my direct leader. She will definitely listen to my program!"

"There are so many emotional programs broadcast live in the whole city. Why do they need to listen to your Midnight Ring in the early morning?"

"It's your moon and my heart!"

"Okay, okay, your moon and my heart."

Zi Qiao glanced at Zeng Xiaoxian, whose face was full of dissatisfaction. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the flame of winning was instantly ignited.

"Teacher Zeng, you seem to think that what I said is nonsense?"

"Of course."

"Very good, then I will accept your challenge."

Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned when he heard this: "What challenge?"

"Teacher Zeng, let's make a bet."

Zi Qiao said confidently: "If your so-called live broadcast accident is discovered or reported by someone, then I lose.

"On the other hand, if no one discovers your live broadcast accident within three days, then I win.

"How about it, do you want to bet?"

"Uh..."

Xiaoxian pondered for a moment, he raised his eyes weakly, and asked with a lack of confidence: "What bet?"

Zi Qiao thought about it, and his eyes swept across Nanfeng and Zhang Wei who was down.

He then stretched out a slap towards Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Damn! Tathagata Palm?!"

Xiaoxian was startled. He grabbed the sofa pillow and held it in front of his chest. He asked with a vigilant face: "Lv Ziqiao, you don't have to play so big, right?"

"No, betting Tathagata Palm with you in this sure-win game is simply bullying."

Ziqiao had a sly smile in his eyes: "How about this, whoever loses will be responsible for buying 50 scratch cards for the other party?"

"Scratch cards?"

Xiaoxian asked doubtfully: "Why do you want this thing?"

He spread his hands: "Try your luck, maybe the free scratch cards I got from others will have a luck bonus, and I can also win 50,000 yuan to have fun."

As soon as Ziqiao finished speaking, Zhang Wei, who had been lying on the sofa with the computer down, sat up.

"Free scratch cards? Free scratch cards with luck bonus?!!"

Zhang Wei licked his lips and asked with a burning gaze: "Can I also participate in this bet?"

"Damn, Zhang Wei, you just woke up like this?"

Nanfeng couldn't help but complain: "Too careless! Zhang Wei, you woke up too carelessly!

"If I had known you wanted scratch cards, I would have bought you ten."

"It's a deal!"

Zhang Wei held Nanfeng's hand tightly and said: "I must complete this gorgeous reversal and make up for the missed 50,000 yuan...

"Scratch it back!"

Nanfeng looked at Xiaoxian, Ziqiao, and Guan Gu helplessly, and the four of them had the same idea at the same time.

[I'm going to die, is Zhang Wei crazy? 】