Chapter 7
But after thinking about it, Sang Ning originally relied on the Chu family to spend money to be on the show. Isn't there big capital behind it?
At that time, arrange for an insider to break the news on the Internet with rhythm, pointing all the blame at Sang Ning, and the program group can gain a wave of attention by selling miserably.

Anyway, Sang Ning has a backer, and the Chu family will find a way to help her get rid of any negative news when it comes out.

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After hanging up the phone, Sang Ning took a taxi on the side of the road.

It's obviously not the rush hour for commuting, but the road is full of traffic. Five minutes later, the taxi is still stuck in place.

The manager called again and urged: "Sister, have you set off yet? Where are you now? How long will it take to arrive?"

"Already in the car." Sang stared at the congested traffic in front of her eyes, and said calmly, "Now that there is a traffic jam, it may take two hours to get home."

"What? Two hours!"

The manager's voice almost pierced her eardrums.

"Two hours, the day lily is cold, sister, please, find a way to save the child."

Sang Ning squeezed her brows, and called to stop the driver: "Master, please pull over, I'm in a hurry, I can't wait."

After getting out of the car, Sang Ning hailed a motorcycle, and said to the agent on the other end of the phone: "I took a motorcycle, and it will probably be home in half an hour."

"Also, can you stop making a fuss all the time, my sister's eardrums are very fragile and can't stand pretense."

"Okay, sister, I must pay attention to what I say next time."

The driver of the motorcycle is a simple and honest middle-aged uncle who seeks stability. On the road with explosive traffic, he drove at a snail-like speed for driving safety.

Sang Ning couldn't wait any longer, and drove the uncle to the back seat: "Uncle, I'm in a hurry, let me come!"

Sang Ning's attitude was tough and her aura was strong. The uncle couldn't refuse, so he stammered: "Little girl, pay attention to safety! The driving is irregular, and the relatives are crying!"

As soon as the uncle's words entered Sang Ning's left ear, they immediately came out of her right ear.

Sang Ning started at the limit speed and shuttled through the traffic like a whirlwind.

The uncle frightened out of the pain mask, and grabbed the armrest with both hands.

Sang Ning didn't want to continue to hear her manager crying, it was really noisy, and it was best to go home before the program crew came in.

She was running on the road when the system jumped out at an untimely moment: "Host, are you too eager to get fans? It's too deliberate to post your home's live vlog on the top page of the official blog for 30 days. If you do this, you will get more fans next time." It is estimated that they are still black fans!"

Sang Ning drove without slowing down, and responded to the system impatiently: "This is not a black fan, these are living Bodhisattvas who saved my life. It doesn't matter whether she is a black fan or a true love fan, as long as Weibo increases, you don't have a rule Fans of Bozhang must be fans of true love or passers-by.”

……

System: "No, why is there such a reverse operation like yours? Help, my original intention is not to make you a black top in domestic entertainment!"

The corners of Sang Ning's lips curled up into an evil arc: "What's wrong with the black top class? You can save your life after being scolded for a few words, but I want to be an undefined top class. Believe me, I will definitely be able to rely on me." The charm of personality has been successfully washed."

The system dies...

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at the same time.

The film crew standing at the entrance of the village in the city continued to broadcast live according to the director's request.

PD first made an opening remark: "Hello, audiences, we are the recording team of "Meeting the Countryside". Since other guests have schedules today, we are honored to invite Mr. Sang Ning's family to cooperate with us before the official recording of the show." promotional film.

We will go to her home for a live interview according to the address given by Teacher Sang. Now, please follow our camera to visit the most authentic Sang’s house! "

As the camera progressed, the dirty alleys appeared in front of the audience. It was summer vacation, and a group of dark-skinned junior elementary school students blocked the way of the program group, smilingly stretching out their hands and begging them for money to buy candy.

When the program team refused, these slickers pestered them not to let them go. In the end, the cameraman took out the only 200 yuan in cash he had with him, and sent them away.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.

[Rely on! ! !This TM is a group of hooligans, right? Relying on their own youth to commit crimes, they will still be able to do it when they grow up? 】

[It's not that I discriminate. This area is called Xichang Street. The people who live here are either drunks or gangsters. What qualities can the children born of this kind of people have? 】

【I realized, no wonder Sang Ning is so lacking in quality. It turns out that she came from Xichang Street, which is reasonable. 】

[Upstairs, maybe Sang Ning is the factory bully here, and these elementary school students are all her pawns. 】

#桑宁厂霸# and #塜宁小学生马洋# two entries quickly rushed to the top ten of the hot search list.

When the manager saw the trending search, his eyes went dark, and he hurriedly called Sang Ning to ask what was going on.

Although he doesn't know about Sang Ning's family situation, judging from her usual behavior, for a proper young lady, her home must be in a high-end neighborhood, so it shouldn't be so dilapidated, right?
But after making the call, there was no one answering the phone.

The agent didn't give up, and called several times in succession, but still no one answered!

It's over, it's over!What kind of plane is this lady doing?

The manager held his head, and squatted on the ground in despair and powerlessness.

Sang Ning didn't know anything about it, even if she was driving at a high speed in a motorcycle, she would not forget to pull out her hand to turn on her phone to see how the live broadcast is going.

But after touching the left pocket, he continued to touch the right pocket.

TM's!Where's the phone?
The dog competition system is starting to make her unlucky now?
The motorcycle was driving at a high speed, the wind whizzed by, and there was only the whistling wind in her ears. Sang Ning shouted at the top of her voice: "Uncle, lend me your mobile phone!"

The uncle held on to the armrest with his left hand, took out his mobile phone from his jacket pocket with his right hand, and handed it forward tremblingly.

Looking back from the corner of the eye, Sang Ning fell silent when she saw the old man's mobile phone in the uncle's hand, which was so primitive that it could only make calls and send text messages...

"Forget it...it doesn't seem so necessary now..."

It took only 10 minutes for Sang Ning to fly from the company to the entrance of the village in the city. She originally wanted to continue riding the motorcycle into the alley.

But the moment the motorcycle stopped at the entrance, the uncle immediately retched, and Sang Ning quickly got out of the car to help him pat his back: "Uncle, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

A strange light flashed in the uncle's eyes, and while Sang Ning was not paying attention, he took Mo's steering wheel again.

The uncle, who has always adhered to the principle of prudence, drove the fastest starting speed in his career, and turned around at a speed comparable to a sports car.

"Girl, you don't need to pay the fare. Uncle is getting old, so he won't play with you!"

Sang Ning: ...

At this moment, the program team has arrived at the gate of the Sang family...

(End of this chapter)

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