After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

"Qian Zhang, you need to send me the accompaniment in advance so that I can hand it over to the director to write the host speech and follow the process," Zhong Er was busy contacting the anchors under him who participated in the mid-year celebration. Qian Zhang was the only one who needed to perform on stage , "Also, you'd better do some skin care before you come here. There are professional stage makeup artists here."

Chi Qishu was still making simple egg fried rice by himself, with soft brows and a calm expression, he said, "Okay."

"Have you booked your ticket? Remember to take your ID card and booking information, and you will be reimbursed when you come to the headquarters."

After taking off the apron, Chi Qishu picked up the mobile phone on the table, "Why are you such a mother-in-law?"

This sentence made Zhong Er's thousands of exhortations rotten in his heart. Why was he so careless before, thinking that Qian Zhang would need to be taken care of carefully?

This brat obviously owes a beating!

"Who's mother-in-law, this is my job..." Zhong Er was in the middle of the noise, Bubble came to inform Zhong Er to hold a meeting, "Forget it, forget it, I'll go to the meeting first, anyway, you should be more careful."

After Zhong Er hung up the phone, Bubble asked Zhong Er with the meeting book.

"What is being discussed at the meeting is the anchor who performed on stage at the celebration. Now you have a thousand chapters under your hand. Come with me to the meeting."

It was the first time for Zhong Er to participate in this kind of high-level meeting. He was a little nervous and quickly learned from his seniors.

"Bubble, what am I going to say at the meeting?"

"You just need to tell the characteristics of Qianzhang. After all, the leader will not always stare at the anchor. If the candidate is not suitable, there is still time to change the performers now."

"How could Qianzhang be unsuitable, he must be capable!" Zhong Er retorted anxiously.

"It's not about you, what are you in a hurry with me?" As he said that, Bubble knocked on the door of the conference room, and turned around to tell Zhong Er again, "Speak well, after all, Qianzhang also has great potential."

Although Qianzhang has great potential, he is just an anchor in the public opinion.

So Chi Qishu looked for the diary, but did not find any clues about Qiao Guoqiang's trial.

Do you want to go to court to see for yourself?

After all, Qiao Guoqiang is Qiao Muting's father, and Li Ruoya is also the mistress who ruined their family.

When the trap was first set, Chi Qishu never thought that Li Ruoya would be so forceful, decide to divorce in the shortest possible time, and even collect evidence to bring Qiao Guoqiang to court.

As for Qiao Guoqiang's real estate agencies, the bosses get involved every now and then. Who would dare to buy a house from them?

After all, if they really paid the money and the company went bankrupt, wouldn't they say that Tian Tian should not?

The current housing prices remain high, and buying a house can easily cost millions, and no one's money is blown by strong winds.

There is no performance guarantee, and many salesmen of real estate agencies quit their jobs and find another home.

But the profit is not enough, and the rent of the front house is a big expense.

Before the divorce lawsuit was over, Li Ruoya did not expect that the company would not be able to support it.

Due to the protracted lawsuit between Qiao Guoqiang and Li Ruoya, Qiao Siyuan couldn't bear the strange eyes of his classmates, and gradually he didn't like staying in school. He started playing truant and hanging out, and asked his parents for money when he ran out of money.

Later, when Qiao Guoqiang was confirmed that the death of his ex-wife had nothing to do with him, he came out penniless.

Li Ruoya originally filed a lawsuit for property, but won the lawsuit and had to pay the employees' wages.

After Chi Qishu inquired about the recent situation of Qiao's family, he couldn't help expressing emotion. Marrying a wife and a virtuous person always thinks that the wild flowers outside are considerate and pleasing.

But don't even think about it, would a really serious girl be willing to be someone else's mistress?

After Qiao Guoqiang was released from prison, he couldn't go back home anymore, so he could only go to find his new lover Jing Meihan, but he didn't know that when he got there, the place was already empty.

Chi Qishu wore a silk scarf around his neck, sitting in front of the camera and chatting with fans.

"I'm going to catch a flight tonight, so I'll broadcast live in advance, so everyone can go to bed early at night."

——Why didn’t Qian Zhangda buy an earlier plane?

——I heard that the headquarters of Snail.com is in Ori, will you meet fans when you arrive in Ori?

"Mianji won't have it." Qianzhang directly dismissed the fan's eagerness to move.

"And the schedule for the celebration was very tight. On the first day, we visited the headquarters of Snail.com, rehearsal in the afternoon, dinner with anchors in the evening, formal activities on the second day, makeup in the morning, and a celebration banquet after the event. , I will be back on the third day.”

——You must take care of your body, don’t catch a cold

——I really want to see Chizhang’s rehearsal

——Does Chizhang wear a mask when performing?

——Da, can we pick you up when you get off the plane?

"I'm not a star, so what else do I need to pick up the plane?" Qian Zhang shook his head, "Go to bed early and wait to see me on the snail live broadcast. Of course you have to wear a mask, after all, you don't want to disturb the three-dimensional life too much."

——In order not to let us pick up the plane, Da Da wisely did not disclose his boarding time

——At that time, Qian Zhang must ask Su Que for an autograph, Su Que recommended your song in his diary

"If you come across it, just watch it. After all, you have to prepare the show, so there is no time to think about it."

——Qianzhang is a boy who does not follow stars

——When I think of Qianzhang not singing the songs in the live broadcast room again, my heart hurts

——So I didn’t dare to miss Qianzhang’s live broadcast. Fortunately, Qianzhang was live broadcasting after school

——My mother also likes Qianzhang very much. She is a music teacher and said that Qianzhang's voice is better than that of professional singers

"Thank you for your mother's compliment," Qian Zhang smiled slightly, "In the future live broadcast, if I finish singing my own original songs, I will definitely sing some cover songs, as for not singing a second time..."

When Chi Qishu said this, he laughed again when he saw the crying faces in the barrage.

"Where did you hear the rumors? If you don't sing it a second time, what happened to "Dead Man" when you first competed with the priest?"

As soon as I mentioned this fan, I felt wronged, and the fans complained with blood and tears,

——Recover the original series

——You didn't finish singing at all!

——Qianzhang, you are going to be spoiled by the priests, you used to be nice to us, but now you hate us

——My divine song "Dawn", I didn't expect that there is a more amazing song than "Dawn".

"Why are you all turned into little flatterers tonight?" Qian Zhang raised his eyebrows, looking at the fast-moving public screen, "You always praise me, which makes me have an ominous premonition."

——Cough cough, since you asked that question

——Let’s celebrate without wearing a mask, okay?

——That’s right, Da Da, we fried chicken like your face

This person finished Solitaire quickly without repetition, making Chi Qishu suspect that the fans had rehearsed it in advance.

——When the big one comes out, I will definitely call 6666

——Let 666 brush up!

So a wave of 6666 quickly swiped across the public screen, cooperating very skillfully, Chi Qishu was amused by the cute little fans.

——What do you think of this wave?When you get on stage, it will definitely be much more than 6 now

——We fans won't embarrass us so much, let 66 do it more violently!

"Hahahaha," Qian Zhang couldn't help but burst into tears, "Don't be like this, at worst, when I go on stage, how about I wear the clothes I bought that day?"

——Don’t get excited, everyone, let me ask!

——Yes, yes, calm down, don't be fooled by Qianzhang

——Qianzhangda, what did Snail.com ask you to wear?

Chi Qishu thought about the arrangement on the flow chart, and replied: "It seems to be a black suit, paired with black leather shoes, and the kind with a vest inside."

——Super disgusted face!

——Super invincible disgusted face!

——What kind of aesthetics is this?

"I feel good," Qianzhang said, "A suit is a sign of a man's maturity, and it won't look informal when worn on any occasion."

——Qianzhangda, the sign of a man's maturity is not a suit

——Baby, do you think you are mature when you put on a suit?

——Zai Zai’s cute speech, so naive, so naive, I want to take it home and raise it

—Go away from above, this is obviously my son!

"Ah~~" Chi Qishu started to play, preventing the public screen from teasing him, "Do you like the play in my new song?"

——Like, like, big NB!

——Looking forward to a big drama

——Big Daddy, when will you be on stage for the event, I want to watch before the live broadcast

——Yes, at that time, we can play "high energy ahead" in the barrage before the big one comes out

"This should be unnecessary. It's easy to offend other anchors. After all, those who can be invited to the stage are capable anchors. It's definitely impossible for me to be a high-powered anchor."

The fans were very pleased when they saw how humble their son was, and felt that their son had really grown up.

——What do you mean by high energy?

——Yes, we will definitely give Mr. Gao Neng a brush!

"Awards, and a lottery, don't you think these are high-powered?"

——Yes, yes, baby, what you say is right

After chatting with the fans, he sang "Song of the Mermaid" again, and Chi Qishu downloaded it ahead of schedule.

"I'm going to pack up first, you guys go to rest, don't try to count my flight, I downloaded it a long time in advance."

——Be careful on the road

——Come on, we are waiting for you in Ori

——Bon voyage

Amidst the sound of farewell that filled the screen, Chi Qishu played the broadcast.

In fact, he has nothing to clean up. It's only been three days, and the hotel has already been booked by Snail.com.

He only needs to bring a change of clothes, and then bring his mobile phone and charger, and of course, his ID card to go out.

The reason why it was off the air so early was because of what he said in the live broadcast before, and because he received a call from Qiao Guoqiang.

"Hello?" Chi Qishu's voice was indifferent.

"Mu Ting, I'm Dad." Qiao Guoqiang lived in a small hotel. At this time, he had lost a lot of weight and his clothes were empty. "Can you forgive Dad?"

"Okay, as long as you donate the money your mother gave you to the charity school, I will take care of you in the future." Chi Qishu said.