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At this time, after Song Qianwen thanked her, she quietly sent the message to Li Wenhao.

Song Qianwen: Brother, Wang Ming came to my studio, I was a little panicked.

Li Wenhao: I know, you can treat him as an ordinary audience, and you can broadcast it as you usually do.

Song Qianwen smiled imperceptibly when she received this message, feeling a little happy in her heart.

Because she knew that Li Wenhao was watching her from the next door, it was a good feeling to have support behind her.

Li Wenhao also smiled as he watched the grand occasion in the live broadcast room.

To be reasonable, Wang Ming is also a wonderful person.

As soon as my side gave him an idea, his side immediately reciprocated, taking the 'madam' route.

Sure enough, none of the second generations who got along well was simple.

But he didn't say anything, because both parties didn't care about the money, and it didn't count as an acceptance of anyone's love.

[Principal Wang: The anchor can sing, no, sing one. 】

After Wang Ming finished brushing out the gifts, he also made a small request.

"I'm sorry, Principal Wang, I can't sing, I can only dance, because I'm a dancer."

"But I'm learning to sing recently, and I can sing a song for the brothers in the live broadcast room."

Song Qianwen was also a little embarrassed when she saw Wang Ming's request.

Because she doesn't know how to sing now, she's afraid that she won't be able to sing well in front of so many people, and it's hard to refuse Wang Ming's request.

However, she thought of what Li Wenhao said just now, and she bravely refused, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart.

She has heard of this deed more or less, even female celebrities dare to scold him directly, let alone her.

"This should be the first anchor to reject Wang Ming, awesome."

"Anchor, you can sing a song casually, you don't have to be so professional."

"This anchor is really fresh, waiting for a good show."

"..."

Seeing Song Qianwen's refusal, some people persuaded her, while others waited to watch the show.

Some of these people were Song Qianwen's competitors. After seeing her sudden huge traffic, they also came over with a trumpet to quietly watch the situation.

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Unfortunately, to the disappointment of these people, Wang Ming was not as angry as he imagined, but had a very good temper.

【Wang Ming: Okay, forget it if you don’t know, then I’ll come back next time. 】

It was this sentence that made some competitors who were secretly observing Song Qianwen feel sour.

It's fine if Wang Ming didn't lose his temper, and he said he would come back next time.

Isn't this just to leave the audience with expectations?

After this wave of sayings, Song Qianwen's number of followers will also increase by leaps and bounds.

They didn't understand how they were worse than Song Qianwen.

Is it because her appearance after beauty is not as good as Song Qianwen?

Or is it that I don't wear enough clothes to burn?

There was only a piece of cloth pasted on their bodies to barely cover them.

However, Song Qianwen's clothes only show her arms and shoulders every time she broadcasts live.

Song Qianwen naturally didn't know what her competitors were struggling with at this time. After thanking Wang Ming again, she took advantage of the heat of the live broadcast room to dance again.

I have to say that Song Qianwen's dance is so beautiful that Li Wenhao's index finger twitched a little.

Thinking that the other party was next door to his study, he stood up leisurely and walked over there.

After opening the door, Li Wenhao stood outside the shooting area of ​​the camera and waited, quietly watching the beautiful scenery close at hand.

And Song Qianwen also noticed Li Wenhao's arrival from the corner of her eye, but her expression remained calm.

After the dance was over, she panted and came to the chair and sat down.

"Brothers, I'm going to change clothes and take a rest, and put on some makeup by the way, and I'll be right back."

After leaving a sentence, she ignored the wailing of the barrage and left the camera area.

But before leaving, she turned off the volume of the microphone very carefully.

"Brother, what's the matter, what can I do for you?"

"Why did you say you can't sing just now?" Li Wenhao said with a serious face.

"Huh? But... I really can't. I was afraid that I couldn't sing well, so I refused."

Seeing his expression, Song Qianwen also said aggrievedly.

She thought Li Wenhao blamed her for rejecting Wang Ming's request.

"Well, I thought you would."

"Well, I've dabbled in singing, let me see how your voice is."

"Okay."

Song Qianwen's eyes lit up when she heard that Li Wenhao knew this kind of skill, and she agreed.

She used to only know that she couldn't sing, but she didn't study systematically, so she didn't know if she could change it.

"Come on, I'll teach you."

"Low your center of gravity first, let's open our voices and try..."

"..."

After a while, a babbling practice soprano sounded in the room.

Orioles cry and mandarins sing, and the lingering sound curls up.

...

Half an hour passed, and the audience in the live broadcast room had already waited impatiently.

Some have already left, while some spectators spontaneously started fighting the Landlords.

"Call the landlord..."

"Rob..."

"bomb."

"The anchor won't fall into the toilet, will he?"

"Didn't she go to change clothes? Why did she go to the toilet?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

"Are you sick upstairs?"

"Don't panic, everyone, I just received the news that the anchor has something to do temporarily, and I'll be back in a while."

Everything was said in the live broadcast room, and some room managers spontaneously made up bullet screens to appease the emotions of the audience in the live broadcast room.

In the room at this time, Song Qianwen also finished her practice.

"In my opinion, your voice is very malleable."

"You can go to a professional vocal teacher to practice and master one more skill, which will be very good for your future development."

In Li Wenhao's opinion, Song Qianwen's voice is still remarkable.

The treble is high, the midrange is clear, and the bass is deep.

This is Li Wenhao's evaluation of her, so he also gave his own suggestion.

At this time, Song Qianwen was lying down recovering her strength, and she rolled her eyes charmingly when she heard this:

"Singing is not so important for me now. Why do I feel that it is enough for me to master one skill now? It is tiring to learn so much."

"Ahem, even though I said that, people still have to constantly improve themselves."

Li Wenhao said encouragingly, "You still have a lot of room for improvement, you have to work hard."

He also wondered if he could train Song Qianwen to become a star.

Although with his current conditions, it is easy to find a star to play games with.

But finding one is not as fulfilling as building one yourself.

"Okay then, I'll go change my clothes and touch up my makeup first, and I'll get back to work later."

"Where is it like you, uncle, come here to torment people when you get excited... Hmph."

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

Li Wenhao was not annoyed after hearing her complaint, and left after a word of encouragement.

10 minutes later,

Song Qianwen changed her clothes, re-dressed and reappeared in front of the camera.

"I'm sorry brothers, just now the anchor was temporarily delayed, sorry."

As soon as she appeared, she clasped her hands together and sincerely apologized to everyone.

"It's okay, it's normal to have things temporarily."

"The host's clothes are really beautiful."

"If you're really sorry, let's do another dance."

"Seeing that you have not been hurt, I am relieved. You can tell me if you have any grievances in the future."

"Upstairs is very sick."

"..."

After hearing her explanation, netizens also thoughtfully forgave the anchor's behavior of releasing pigeons.

However, no one noticed that Song Qianwen's eyes were a little more tired and gloomy than before.

···

In the next few days, Li Wenhao's schedule was very regular.

I look at the market during the day, and at night, after watching the market, I occasionally trade it myself.

After this period of time, the whole company worked together, and all the working capital in his hands reached 430 billion Chinese yuan.

A lot more than the original estimate of 400 billion.

And he also took advantage of this time to transfer funds to his foreign branch account through China Merchants Bank.

This made Ma Wenzhong visit him again.

After all, such a large amount of money was sent out, including the [-] billion that he loaned out as the master.

If something happened, he would also be responsible, so his worry was inevitable.

"Don't worry, President Ma, it's just that there is a wave of market conditions during this period of time."

"You also know that the main force of our company is in foreign markets. I'm here. Don't worry."

Ma Wenzhong: "Okay, I can explain to the higher-ups with Mr. Li's words."

Even though he said that, he called Li Wenhao from time to time after that.

Li Wenhao naturally knew what he was thinking, so he didn't say much.

Chapter 230

Sang country's economy has been gradually recovering since the leader Ansan came to power in 2012

The reason is the series of positive economic policies implemented after he came to power, also known as Ansan Economics.