Chapter 150

What they didn't know was that in the crowd at this time, a man wearing a peaked cap was stealthily taking out his mobile phone and secretly photographing this scene.

Then he hurriedly sneaked away while no one was looking.

When he came to a place where no one was around, the man glanced at the photo he secretly took on his cell phone. It happened to be the picture of Ning Zhizhi pushing Mei Ling into Ning Ling's arms. As long as he edited it a little, there must be many People believe it is true.

The man had already figured out how to break the news to the paparazzi in his mind.

The kid named Ning Zhizhi in this popular variety show live broadcast recently is not loved by many people. Although a scandal broke out just yesterday, there is no substantial evidence. As long as he provides these photos to the paparazzi, Wouldn't that just take money and get soft hands.

"Zhizhi, don't you want my brother's warm hug?"

Ning Ling let go of the bewildered Meiling, obviously looking aggrieved, winking at Ning Zhizhi with her long eyelashes, trying to exude the charm of being an idol.

However, in the past, as long as he did this, he could cause countless fans to scream. In Ning Zhizhi's opinion, it would only make her frown, and she asked very straightly: "Brother, did you get sand in your eyes?" Do you want me to blow it out for you?"

Hearing Ning Zhizhi's incomprehensible words, the smile on Ning Ling's face froze immediately.

The assistant walked up to Zhang Ming, bent down and reported to him respectfully.

What a boring and boring move, Ning Zhizhi shook her head secretly, without any wavering in her heart.

Just now he felt that this little country bumpkin was on the road, it was really useless that the mud couldn't support the wall.

Ling Yanbin frowned, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Zhizhi, it's not that my brother has sand in his eyes, but my brother is giving you electric discharge."

"Today is the first time for rural children to come to the city to go shopping, so should our urban children take on the responsibility of introducing rural children?"

"Director, everything is ready and you can turn it on."

Standing beside them, Jingjing heard the two brothers' conversation clearly. She pushed her old glasses, and a trace of confusion flashed across her bookish face.

Not far away, Ning Zhizhi, who was two figures away from them, stared down at her little leather shoes, seemingly in a daze, but actually pricked up her ears, and collected all the content of the chat between the three of them. Return it to your ears.

Zhang Ming doesn't care whether it will hurt the children's hearts as Ning Shao said. He is here to make money, not to do charity. If he was so sympathetic, he would have gone to the countryside to support education. What a joke.

The chill in his eyes made Zhang Ming shiver.

The past few days of getting along has already made Jingjing feel a little disgusted with these people from the city. She knows that there is a big gap between the city and the countryside, but she never thought how the people in the city can treat them so well on the surface. Friendly, but secretly calling them bumpkins one by one.

Seeing Jingjing being so upbeat, Ling Yanbin was also somewhat satisfied. He showed a hypocritical smile, stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, bent down and promised tenderly: "Jingjing is so good, as long as you obediently listen to brother's arrangement , When the show is over, brother will buy you a new pair of glasses, and throw away your old glasses."

For Jingjing, this pair of old glasses is a very important old thing, no matter how many new glasses she brings over, she is not willing to exchange them with her.

Seeing that everyone on the Internet is boasting that Ning Zhizhi is well-behaved and sensible, that she is the most lovable among this group of children, Xiao Bing has long been jealous.

"There's not much popularity now, and all the popularity has been attracted by that bumpkin from the countryside."

This one is called Ling Yanbin, and she has tampered with her third brother in the show before. Although Ning Zhizhi has no affection for Ning Ling, Ning Ling is going to buy that milk tea shop for herself. Nothing will happen to Ning Ling.

"That's fine, then come on."

Zhang Ming stretched, and got up from the director's exclusive reclining chair, his face immediately changed into a warm smile.

Ning Zhizhi could sense director Zhang Ming's malice, she raised her eyes slightly, and glanced at the past coldly.

Discharge?What do you mean, I don't understand.

"Then why don't you think about how to get more shots? Are you no better than a country bumpkin?"

Jingjing didn't speak, just nodded, and silently stepped back to the side, not blocking Xiaobing's camera.

Ling Yanbin's younger brother, Xiao Bing, curled his lips. Knowing that the machine hadn't been turned on yet, and the fans were far away, he must not be able to hear what he said, so he complained.

Seeing that the scene was still noisy and no one was paying attention to him, Zhang Ming picked up the horn and yelled, which attracted everyone's attention.

Now Ning Zhizhi is a walking cash cow in Zhang Ming's heart!

Zhang Ming thought that the air conditioner was turned too low, so he impatiently beckoned to his assistant to respond quickly.

The director came over at this time, and first glanced at Ning Zhizhi who was expressionless. Although there was no expression on the surface, he was already happy in his heart.

Hearing this, Ling Yanbin was also a little impatient, if Xiaobing was not his own younger brother, he would have scolded him a long time ago.

Xiaobing snorted. Although he is young, he has been surfing the Internet for a long time.

Hearing this, Jingjing subconsciously pushed her old glasses on the bridge of her nose, and refused in a low voice: "No, thank you brother."

"Okay, now that everyone has assembled, we're going to start today's live broadcast!"

Ning Zhizhi called the system directly in her mind, and the system lazily explained: "Host, it means that your third brother is showing his charm to you."

Xiaobing said unhappily, as if he suddenly thought of something, he grinned maliciously at Jingjing, and lowered his voice to warn her: "What I said to my brother, don't talk around with your big mouth. Be careful, I will let you go around without food!"

"Got it, it's annoying."

"Okay, just complain now. If the live broadcast is officially broadcast later, you can't talk like this. If it is recorded, your popularity will drop a lot."

"What's the introduction? It's boring to listen to."

Alas, he has seen all those public opinions on the Internet just now. Although Zhang Ming knows that they are all fake, he will not jump out to clarify them foolishly. He still wants to use these public opinions to hype the program ratings even higher.

"Start up!"

As soon as the shooting equipment was turned on, the fans in the live broadcast room couldn't wait for a long time, and they rushed in with "Aooooo", and launched barrages one after another.

[Brother Ning Ling has appeared!Still so handsome! 】

[Oh my god, my brother Ning Ling is dressed like a little wolf dog today, ah, that arm muscle line, I'm dead! 】

(End of this chapter)

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