Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 275 The smell of gunpowder
Zhan Nianbei just knelt down on one knee without warning, took out a diamond ring, raised his hands in front of her, raised his head slightly, and looked at her expectantly.

At this moment, the entire studio was boiling.

Everyone shouted in unison: "Marry him, marry him!"

An Ranran pursed her lips tightly, tears gushing out like sea water breaking a bank.

"Ran Ran, I was wrong!" Amidst the shouts of the crowd, his voice still reached her ears clearly.

At this moment, the line of defense in An Ranran's heart was finally completely defeated.

Her lips were trembling slightly, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

Zhan Nianbei reached out to hold her and put the ring on.

The studio burst into thunderous applause.

Zhan Nianbei got up, held An Ranran's hand happily, and turned to the audience: "Thank you everyone, I understand that the reason why Ran Ran agreed to my marriage proposal today is not only because of my sincerity, but also because of everyone's applause It is closely related! To express my gratitude, I have prepared a gift for everyone. After a while, when everyone leaves, you can get it. Thank you again!"

On the surface, it seemed that Zhan Nian came up to An Ranran to propose a marriage, but his proposal was ingenious, and he took the opportunity of the proposal to give a gift to every audience.

In this way, it's no wonder that An Ranran's votes don't skyrocket for a while!
Zhao Baokun glanced thoughtfully at Zhan Nianbei, tall and mighty, with a cold face.

On such an occasion, whether it is words or actions, there is a natural atmosphere.

Such a person can't be anonymous, can he?
He frowned slightly.

His eyes glanced at Wang Huili inadvertently, and she frowned slightly, with a look of jealousy on her face.

Zhao Baokun touched her calmly: "Pay attention to your emotions!"

Wang Huili lowered her head amidst his reminder.

Before, she thought that even if Zhan Nianbei was tall, handsome, and handsome, he was at most a young man with superficial appearance, who was lucky enough to get a job as the deputy director of a local station.

But when Zhan Nianbei said that he would give every audience a gift, Wang Huili's heart was out of balance again.

How could it be possible for the TV station to use public money to give a deputy director personal benefit, so I can think with my toes that the money must be paid by Zhan Nianbei himself.

That is to say, in addition to his handsome appearance and good position, he also has strong financial support.

How could such a perfect man be in An Ranran's pocket?

Looking at myself, although I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and I can be famous, but I am accompanied by an old man every day.

That old face, her declining physical strength, and her dishonorable identity.

Apprentice, haha!At this moment, Wang Huili suddenly felt that she wanted to laugh. She has been fighting for power for so long, so she won such a thing.

At this moment, Wang Huili had long forgotten that even Zhao Baokun's bed had been climbed onto Zhao Baokun's bed by all means.

It was precisely because she climbed up that she got Zhao Baokun's guidance and achieved her current fame.

But now, she has no way to think about these things at all. She only has the figures of Zhan Nianbei and An Ranran in her eyes. They are handsome men and beautiful women. Standing together, they give people a natural sense of harmony.

Just when Wang Huili's mind was floating, the host had already started to encourage everyone to vote for the contestants.

The audience in the audience came to the stage one by one. This time, the middle-aged man had almost no votes. All the votes were divided between Wang Huili and An Ranran, especially in the bucket in front of An Ranran. Less than half a child, the flowers are already full.

The host yelled frantically, "This is really a miracle. The bucket in front of contestant An Ranran is already full, so is the ending already determined? May I ask Miss An Ranran, how do you feel now?" ?”

An Ranran said into the microphone with a smile on her face: "I am very happy, thank you for your love!"

Wang Huili, who was standing next to her, had a stiff smile at this moment.

Especially when she saw that after the host took a new bucket and put it in front of An Ranran, the flowers in that bucket were piled up at an alarming speed again, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and calmly said Glancing at Zhao Baokun: "Master, what do you think should be done next?"

Zhao Baokun squeezed the index finger of his right hand with his left hand, and slightly closed his eyes: "The one who just helped An Ranran finish the competition is obviously not qualified to participate in the competition."

Wang Huili suddenly understood.

Taking advantage of the gap between the host's speech, he asked softly: "Host, can I say a few words?"

The host asked, An Ranran is obviously the highlight of this show at this time, but if Wang Huili is asked to say a few words, will the smell of gunpowder in the scene be stronger?Or Wang Huili wants to repeat the old tricks and play a sisterly scene with An Ranran.

Either way, the effect should not be bad, right?

Thinking so, the host handed over the microphone to Wang Huili.

After Wang Huili took the microphone, she immediately said: "Judges and leaders, I think everyone has seen the result now. It is true that contestant An Ranran is obviously superior in terms of costume design and selection of supporting guests. I am a master of chess, so this time, if I lose, then I will be convinced. However, before the result is out, I would like to ask everyone to pay attention to a detail."

As soon as the host heard what Wang Huili said, the hexagram factors in his body exploded: "What details?"

"In the first round of the competition, An Ranran blatantly plagiarized my design. Before the final judgment of the competition, each contestant's assistant had already been appointed, but the assistant who helped An Ranran finish the competition was not Not on the list of assistants."

It was only then that the host and judges noticed this detail. Of course, they all knew that An Ranran's assistant was only a little girl named Jia Mei.So who is the next one?
"Furthermore, this assistant, was banned from participating in competitions forever by ****!"

"What?" Wang Huili's words not only shocked the host, but even the judges sitting on the field were collectively shocked.

"Presumably everyone is curious, who is he, and why was he ordered to be banned by the ****?"

In the eyes of everyone expecting, Wang Huili turned around and shouted to the operation field next to him: "He is my uncle, my master's brother, Mr. Song Ming! Mr. Song Ming, in the 1987 costume competition, Because I copied my master's design, I was banned. Unexpectedly, after many years, Uncle Song Ming has cultivated an apprentice who is as bad as him. An Ranran, Song Ming is your master, right? "

(End of this chapter)