When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

With Jiang Ning's smile, the weird atmosphere suddenly became lively, and the hostess immediately joked: "Did you step on your shoes? I said that the steps are a bit high. Every time I go up, Brother Zhang supports me to dare."

At this time, Wen Shuang has successfully got back his shoes, put them on quickly, and a camera is in front of him, as if he wants to see any trace of irritability or disguise from his face, but Wen Shuang will be wrong and smile frankly .

"Hi everyone, my name is Wenshuang."

He originally had a clean appearance, but the red mole on his right earlobe suddenly stood out when he smiled like this, and there seemed to be a spring blooming around him, and the camera shook slightly, as if the man who was manipulating the other end was out of control.

The hostess couldn't wait to ask: "What's more specific?"

"The famous smell, the frost of frost and snow."

The name is very elegant.

In terms of looks, skin is second, and temperament is the first. Wen Shuang attracted the camera, and it made the buddy who was doing bad things in the back look like a stunned man. Staring at Wen Shuang's back, he wished he could stare at a hole. Coincidentally, this resentful expression was photographed very clearly.

The one behind was Wu Tan, who introduced himself with a smile, but the host just nodded without asking any more questions.

Wu Tan lowered his head to his artist's side, and heard Peng Shanshan curse softly: "Shame on me."

Both Peng Shanshan and Wu Tan are artists under Fengsheng Media. Originally, Mr. Zhao forced her to be very unhappy because of such a thing. Wu Tan was only thinking about becoming popular, and he said the same thing by Mr. Zhao's bedside every day. Wu Shanshan annoyed him so much that he had to deal with these bastards when she came to power.

Wu Tan heard it clearly, and his heart sank immediately, regretting that he had targeted Wen Shuang just now.

Both entertainers and amateurs will be on stage, and then there will be some small programs, because the next episode will be filmed on location, so the degree of completion of these small programs will determine the materials carried by the guests. However, artists do not want to suffer, so everyone treats it seriously.

A ring was distributed to each guest, a total of six rings, intertwined and intertwined, and the guests were required to display the six rings individually within 1 minute. No.1 and the last reward were not equal. Of course, the next issue could not be completed They still have to face punishment, and this is also a test of the guests' reflexes. Two of the artists have been playing with calm and smart characters. Once broadcast, it is inevitable that black fans will overwhelm the environment.

Coincidentally, Chen Zong is one of the people who play this kind of character.

When the timer started, Wen Shuang didn't rush to undo the buckle, but observed it carefully, and when he saw that it was almost the same, his hands flew like flying. Even though the world is full of thunder, his brain is still there, and some established "rules" are still bound. No, the last one is locked, you just need to gently pull it open, Wen Shuang looked around and found that no one was so fast, the camera was facing Jiang Ning, because there were only two left on Jiang Ning's side, Wen Shuang made a quick decision , pushed his button towards Chen Zong, and then took Chen Zong only to untie one and directly took it over. The host stood in front of their table with his back facing, which was an excellent cover.

Zhu Lian has been paying attention to the movement here, ready to ask the assistant to come on stage at any time to exchange the button that has been solved almost to Chen Zong, but Wenshuang's reaction is so fast.

Zhu Lian breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Zong was a bit disobedient. To put it bluntly, she became famous after she became famous. She had a headache for this artist, and she often followed him. This was the first time that Zhu Lian had a kind of It is not the illusion of fighting alone.

Wen Shuang's promise to help is not a simple joke. He has known a truth since he was a child: keep promises.

Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief, his face looked good to the naked eye, he directly undid the last button, intending to press the button at hand, but who knew that there was a beep, someone was faster than him.

It's Jiang Ning.

Wen Shuang looked at Jiang Ning with admiration, and he was the other person who pretended to be smart, and he never wanted to live up to the name.

Chen Zong clenched his fist and pressed the button, a bit unconvinced, completely forgetting that he was not the one who solved it.

Wen Shuang pretended not to notice, the buttons were all the same, he got stuck for a time, and untied it with ten seconds left in the countdown, which was considered fast among amateurs, and it didn't steal the artist's limelight, perfect!

Zhu Lian couldn't help re-examining Wen Shuang. This time the show was a huge pie. There were no more than three people who were real amateurs plus him. This is the first time she has seen such an absolutely rational and clear thinking.

Jiang Ning was the first and Chen Zong was the second. Chen Zong glanced at Jiang Ning, and let out a very soft "hum" from his nasal cavity, which was only heard by Wen Shuang who was close.

Wen Shuang: "..." You can't afford it.

Wen Shuang liked Jiang Ning quite a lot, so he sneaked a look over, but he met that gaze, Jiang Ning smiled and blinked quickly with Wen Shuang.

Like-minded.

The next link needs to be decided by drawing cards. The hostess gave this opportunity to the No.1 Jiang Ning just now. Anyone who knows a little bit about the market can see that this is an extra shot for Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning shyly twitched, and there were four big characters written on it: earthy love words.

The smiles on everyone's faces were a little awkward.

From left to right, something like "You're a little weird today, you're so cute." "Don't complain, hug me." There was a little discomfort hidden in the plainness, Wen Shuang dug her toes on the ground.

The program group had fun, the general guests were happy and they were happy, and the guests were unhappy and they were happier.

Jiang Ning said into the microphone: "You are a grain of sand, I am a horse, and together we are Shaqima."

"Hahaha!" Wen Shuang laughed out loud when she was inexplicably poked by the word "Shaqima".

Jiang Ning heard it, he turned to look at Wen Shuang, the camera followed, and the hostess followed.

Wen Shuang: "...haha."

The hostess knows how to behave, she bypassed the other two groups, went straight to Wen Shuang, and handed the microphone to him, "Seeing that you are smiling so happily, come here."

Wen Shuang glanced at Zhu Lian inadvertently, and nodded encouragingly when she saw her.

Wen Shuang said with embarrassment: "I was scolded by the long-term worker today."

Hostess: "Huh?"

"He said that the cement I mixed was too thin. The foreman hammered my shovel and asked me if I didn't want money. I didn't dare to refute. What he didn't know was that I didn't add more water, but I wanted to pay for it when I was mixing cement. you."

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Ning: "Hahaha!"

Afterwards, Wen Shuang didn't hear a word of what the others said, his ears were buzzing, his face was flushed, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Zhu Lian hugging the female assistant and laughing out of breath.

The first episode was recorded very quickly. Wen Shuang’s hot body didn’t dissipate when he came out of the shed. Zhu Lian was going to follow up with Chen Zong. He was wearing a black jacket and a peaked cap on his head. He lifted the cap up with his slender hands, revealing a handsome face with a smile on his face.

It's Jiang Ning.

"Can I come with you?" Jiang Ning asked.

Wen Shuang nodded: "Of course."

Three assistants came in, Jiang Ning took the water they handed, stuffed the first bottle for Wen Shuang, then re-opened a bottle and blew most of it, complaining: "My mouth is dry."

Wen Shuang laughed and said, "Is it because of earthy love stories?"

The two of them were taken aback for a moment, and then they laughed together in a tacit understanding. It was rare that their laughter was on the same level, and the assistants looked confused. What happened?

"Ding~" The elevator door opened, and there were two people standing outside.

One person is tall and straight in a suit and leather shoes, and the other is full of ruffian in white casual clothes. They are both outstanding, and Wen Shuang and Jiang Ning speak at the same time.

Wen Shuang: "President Xuan!"

Jiang Ning: "Brother!"

Xuan Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that Wen Shuang came here to record the show, but he didn't expect him to come out with Jiang Ning, and Jiang Suqing saw a familiar man standing beside his brother, who seemed to be having a good conversation, and looked at him subconsciously. , and then it was terrible, Jiang Suqing squinted his eyes, recognized Wen Shuang, and immediately pulled Jiang Ning to his side, as if he was some kind of living virus.

Wen Shuang: "..."