The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

"Oh, let you provoke Ren Jiao without seeing what our little girl Ren Jiao is doing?"

Luo Yuan helped Hong Zhe and patted the ashes on his body.

Zhao Qi smiled and said: "You kid said that you have played with seven or eight martial arts masters before, so you haven't met Ren Jiao. The facts teach you how to behave, and you will dare not despise martial arts in the future."

Zhao Qi's remarks seemed to be making fun of Hong Zhe, but in fact he was trying to make ends meet. Simply Jiang Chan cleaned up Hong Zhe, and accidentally shook the water in Hong Zhe's mind a lot.

Hong Zhe immediately became sober. He stood up straight and looked at Jiang Chan, and gave a fist-crowd salute: "I really don't know Taishan. Only today did I know that there are people outside the world and there are heaven and earth."

Jiang Chan took a sip of yogurt, "It doesn't matter, Mr. Hong is okay? I didn't hurt Mr. Hong, right?"

Yan Haiqiao smiled and said: "He doesn't hurt anywhere else, I can be sure, his stomach must be bruised."

Just now Jiang Chan, a harrier turned over, took advantage of the flow, and kicked Hong Zhe’s abdomen. He kicked Hong Zhe, a big man of 150 or 60 jin from the top of the coffee table, and slammed it heavily on the sofa. .

At that time, their sofas all had a tremor, you can imagine how powerful it should be!

Chi Feng inserted the needle: "Next, I announce that the winner of this singer contest is Ren Jiao! Next, please let Ren Jiao express his acceptance speech!"

Chi Feng's hand clenched into a fist and stretched out in front of Jiang Chan, cos the microphone. Jiang Chan didn't rush and said: "It's Teacher Hong who is merciful, I just got lucky!"

It didn't feel much pain at the time. After this really sat down, Hong Zhe's expression became distorted. Ren Jiao had previously said that she had a strong hand, but he didn't take it seriously, but now that she really understands it, it's really enough for him to drink a pot.

Seeing that Hong Zhe's complexion was distorted, Zhao Qi feared that the world would not be chaotic. He almost overturned Hong Zhe and talked about the hem of Hong Zhe's shirt.

A black mark was on Hong Zhe's lower abdomen, and Wu Shuang covered his mouth: "It's black so soon?"

She didn't mean to blame Jiang Chan. The little girl had said that if Hong Zhe couldn't keep going, she could stop. Hong Zhe has been silent, so people naturally want to clean him up.

Jiang Chan glanced slightly, "I'm sorry, Teacher Hong, I'm a man with strong hands by nature."

She lightly slapped a palm on the solid wood coffee table in front of her. When Jiang Chan moved her hand, there was a slender palm print on the tabletop.

Hong Zhe's scalp was numb, and he swallowed: "Don't blame you, don't blame you."

Does he dare to blame Jiang Chan? Is this taking your own life? If this girl slapped him like this, will he still live? He was still young, just when he was flourishing.

Luo Yuan leaned in front of the solid wood coffee table, looked at the palm print, and then at Jiang Chan, smashed his mouth: "If you are like this, your boyfriend will be very stressed in the future."

Wen Wen covered her lips and smiled: "That's great, girls can protect themselves and won't be afraid of losing money in the future."

This is true. Wu Shuang took the opportunity to sit next to Jiang Chan: "Jiaojiao, are there any women's self-defense techniques? Teach me?"

Wen Wen also sat next to Jiang Chan curiously. With three girls in a scene, Jiang Chan said some key points of self-defense in a timely manner. I heard that some Yan Haiqiao's back stiffened and he couldn't afford it.

There was harmony in the lounge. Hong Zhe put on his clothes and restored the appearance of the well-dressed elite just now. No one would have imagined that he was rubbed on the ground five minutes ago.

The director behind the camera was filled with excitement. Isn’t there any topicality in the King of Songs Contest? With these, this year's topic is full!

After the excitement, everyone went back to their small rooms to rest. They had been recording for a day, and everyone was a bit tired. Jiang Chan and Xiao Wu also returned to the lounge, she was not tired at all.

In the small room at the end of the corridor, eight hosts are ready to go. They are the personal agents prepared by the program group for the singers. Not only do they choose the singers, but also the singers choose them. This is a two-way choice.

Of course, it's up to them to persuade singers to sign an agent contract with them.

"Let me say okay first, that Ren Jiao belongs to me, I saw her right away, how good is it?"

"That won't work, this is a dark horse, how can I easily give it to you? Besides, for your luck in that round of travel, don't bring bad lady sisters. People don't want to make soy sauce here."

"Do you guys talk like that? They have nothing to do with me on a round trip!"

"Okay, don't quarrel, everyone has their own skills! People are not stupid." The oldest host smiled. He would not fight with other hosts, as the host with the largest position in it. , He had already aimed at his goal, and he was the biggest singer Zhao Qi.

"Five, four, three, two, one, let's go!" The door of the room was opened, and all the eight hosts squeezed out. They ran toward the singer's room like a runaway horse.

Xiao Wu was fidgeting in the room, "Jiaojiao, I watched the previous program flow. The singer is going to sign a brokerage contract with the host. Which host do you think it will be this time?"

Jiang Chan calmly said, "No matter who is more familiar with this program than we are, I am OK with everyone. You calm down, what a big deal!"

Xiao Wu Bianzui: "I'm not worried. If there is an agent who is better at selling cuteness than me, won't my little assistant fall out of favor?"

Jiang Chan raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Wu, but she didn't expect this little girl to turn around and talk. She took a bite of toffee: "Don't worry..."

Before the word bar at the back could be spoken~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the door of the room was pushed open, and three hosts, two men and one woman, swarmed in all at once. The girl is twenty-five or sixteen years old, with long hair to waist, very gentle and elegant.

As for the two male hosts, Jiang Chan's eyes jumped. She did her homework when she came. One was a well-known one-round tour agent, and the other was a bad hand. She got the first place in almost every lottery. The singers in the past were so lucky. Poor ground is not good.

After the three introduced themselves, Jiang Chan looked at the three hostesses who looked worried: "This young lady looks very gentle. She is also a girl. I think we should have a very topical conversation."

Liu Shana suddenly jumped up: "Then do you agree to sign a contract with me? That's great!"

Jiang Chan stretched out his right hand: "Please advise me a lot in the future."

Seeing that Jiang Chan and Liu Shana signed an agent contract, the other two male hosts regretted leaving. Alas, I know that Liu Shana's vision is so accurate, and all the singers she likes have gone very long on this stage.

Jiang Chan talked happily with the newly appointed agent in the small room, and there was still a lot of conversation between the two.