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Chapter 109 Anchor
Fortunately, the show was being recorded. Although the audience outside complained after waiting for half an hour, the director said nothing after adding one hundred per person.

"Welcome back to Kuaiben, we are a happy family!!"

He Ling raised the microphone and said with a smile: "Blessed is Fang Jing, today we are going to play another game rule, who is the undercover agent."

Fang Jing smiled wryly, "No way, I just studied your game clearly yesterday, and I was ready to kill the Quartet, but now I have to change it."

"That's right, that's true, but we're not familiar with the game, so we're still on the same starting line."

The staff brought in a few temporary tables, and there was a word in front of each table, but Fang Jing and the others couldn't see it standing behind the table.

He Ling took the trouble to explain the rules of the game to them, and actually told them to the audience after the broadcast.

Fang Jing won the undercover card in the first round, and under his maneuvers, several hosts were tricked into running around, making the audience laugh out loud.

The people who were thrown out looked aggrieved, obviously they were not undercover agents, but under Fang Jing's instigation, others said they were.

Investments are rewarded with peaches, Fang Jing has helped so much, He Ling is not stingy, and many topics are thrown to Fang Jing, so that he can have more shots.

Some time ago, Hu Ge brought Wang Kai and Jin Dong here and didn’t get this kind of treatment. Except for Lao Hu, the other two were just background boards. They introduced a name at the beginning, but they didn’t talk after that. After editing, the background boards were all removed. Most of the time, there are only a few pictures left.

Because of this incident, the two never came to this stage after they became popular.

……

Backstage, He Ling was holding a coffee cup, "Fang Jing, thank you for your suggestion, don't leave for a while, have a meal, I will show you our specialties."

"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite."

Fang Jing didn't refuse, although he was very busy and had to go back to Shanghai for an interview in the afternoon, but He Ling couldn't help but give him face.

Seeing that it was still the place where Wang Han brought him last time, the corner of Fang Jing's mouth twitched, "Mr. He, is this shop funded by your station?"

He Ling was puzzled, "No!"

"Then why did brother Han next door and you treat guests here?"

"Hahaha! It's just a coincidence. The hot pot in this restaurant is very delicious. We usually come here in winter, but not every time. It mainly depends on the taste of the customers."

"For example, we won't bring guests from Shanghai, Shenguang and Zhesu, because they can't eat such spicy food."

It turned out to be like this, Fang Jing nodded, it seems that these hosts are all very good, and there is no fool who can be in the entertainment industry.

He Ling was very enthusiastic at the dinner table. He introduced the local specialties while serving dishes. There was no silence for more than an hour. He took care of everyone in the happy family.

Back at the hotel, Fang Jing changed his clothes, and rushed to the airport to go back to Shanghai. Compared with Shonan TV, Shanghai TV is their home stadium of Huanrui World.

The two-hour recording was completed, and it was already 08:30 in the evening when it came out. When the cold wind blew, Fang Jing shivered from the cold.

Sitting in the nanny's car, Fang Jing asked, "Sister Jing, what activities are there tomorrow?"

"There will be an interview with a reporter at ten o'clock in the morning. I will give you the outline later. In the afternoon, it will be an interview with your provincial TV station."

Fang Jing rubbed the sun's blood, it took a day to go back and forth, if he couldn't go home, he had to go back the same day.

Feeling a bit bored, I opened the curtain and saw a barbecue stand, "Brother Wang, stop by the roadside."

"Everyone hasn't eaten yet. It's been a hard day. Please have a barbecue."

"What are you doing?" Seeing that Fang Jing was about to get out of the car, Xiao Wenjing grabbed him, "Just let Brother Wang buy it, and you sit obediently."

"It's okay, there are not many people now." Fang Jing pointed to the hat on the sweater and said, "Besides, I still have this."

The large hoodie blocked most of his face, Fang Jing jumped out of the car and ran to the barbecue booth, "Boss, two hundred skewers of mutton, medium spicy, ten kidneys, and eight chicken legs."

"You're going to die! Eat so much." Xiao Wenjing's beautiful eyes widened, "Sister Ning told you to eat less and not get fat, otherwise my salary will be deducted."

"What are you afraid of? I will pay your wages. Just eat. I will pay you more."

Xiao Wenjing: ...

"Don't eat this, don't eat this, it's too greasy, you can eat potato chips, eat more cabbage, a few pieces of tofu is enough."

A whole plate of mutton was taken away, looking at the remaining four or five skewers, Fang Jing wanted to cry, "Give me some more, this is not enough."

"What do you eat? Can you be full with this thing? How much weight will you gain? I'll buy you some glutinous rice balls when I go back."

"Brothers, we won't play games today." A young man with Chen Haonan's hairstyle came to the food stall holding a selfie stick.

"It's my first day in Shanghai, and I'll show you around. I'm at a barbecue stand right now."

It seemed that the man was an anchor. Fang Jing immediately buried his head when he heard the voice. Fortunately, the hat was big enough, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

The young man sat at the table next to Fang Jing, with a one-meter aisle between them. He chatted with his fans and said a few jokes from time to time.

Fang Jing sounded very familiar, and turned his head to take a look. His long hair was very greasy, condensed together like tiles, and the cold wind could not blow the slightest bit, which meant that it was as calm as a mountain.

I am young, 21, my face is a bit long, and there are a few acnes on it.

"Zhang Fenfang?"

"Who called me?" The young man turned his head and saw Fang Jing was overjoyed: "Oh, brother! Are you my fan too?"

"Yes, yes, I often watch your live broadcast." Fang Jing didn't look up.Zhang Fenfang, the anchor of Shark King Glory, has a popularity of more than 300 million in the live broadcast room for many years.

"Fate! Do you want to take a photo as a souvenir?" Zhang Fenfang said to the mobile phone: "My friends! I just arrived in Shanghai today, and this is definitely not my arrangement."

"Do not believe!"

"You didn't even show your face. Could it be your cousin Wangcai?"

"You tell him to take off his hat and have a look."

"Fenfang, you're drifting away. It's fine to dress yourself as a woman, but let your girlfriend dress as a man. You can tell by that hand."

"Brother, what is the group number, everyone can make money together."

"I have been drifting for ten years and have rich acting experience. The anchor will come to me next time."

"Watch the movie and add me."

"Fellow Daoists above, please stay."

Zhang Fangfang is in a hurry. This misunderstanding is a bit big. Although the people in the live broadcast room are all joking, it spreads out that his reputation is not good. "Brother, why don't you say hello to everyone?"

"Hello everyone!"

Fang Jing lowered his head and waved his hand, revealing more than 4 watches, he swore it was not intentional.

The live broadcast room exploded. Although it was only a few seconds, sharp-eyed people still recognized the IWC logo.

"I'll go! Can someone tell me what kind of watch this is? It doesn't look cheap."

"There are more than 20 yuan on the street stall, which is not worth much. Our elementary school gives away fifty cents as a scratch prize."

"Upstairs is awesome. You said that more than 4 Wanguo is a [-]-cent scratch-off prize. Where is your home? I'll be right there."

"I believe it. This is not an actor hired by Fenfang. I have taken off all the watch tags."

Watching the comments in the live broadcast room, Zhang Fangfang was stunned. I didn't expect that I still have such a rich fan. The real person doesn't show his face, and he wears tens of thousands of watches to eat roadside barbecue.

　I fell asleep and couldn't bear it anymore.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)