God-level anchor, was dumped at the beginning of the blind date

This kind of opportunity to show his face has a very good boost to his popularity.

"Hahaha! I knew it, Brother Wang, you are not an ordinary person."

"This competition is divided into two groups of men and women, with five newcomers and five veteran singers in each group."

That's it... From the looks of it, the five newcomers are nothing more than cannon fodder. In layman's terms, they are green leaves.

If they were all old singers, they wouldn't take part in this kind of variety show if they didn't want to be the last one because of their face.

But if there are five newcomers, it will be different!

Under Jiang Fengyun's arrangement, Wang Ning stayed in the five-star hotel closest to Radio Orange that night.

This five-star hotel has a good reputation in the local area. Many rich people and celebrities will choose to live here.

Jiang Fengyun, Wang Ning, and Li Miaomiao got off a Bentley.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard someone muttering.

"Do you know, our hotel, I heard that the three singers who will come today are my singers."

"Really, who are they?"

"Qu Wanting, a powerful singer!"

"And the other two?"

"I don't know about the other two, but they are just two newcomers, cannon fodder roles."

After hearing the conversation between the two waiters, Wang Ning was unmoved.

This powerful singer in their eyes will undoubtedly be beaten by his apprentice, Li Miaomiao during the competition!
And myself and my apprentice, these two rookie singers, will turn this world with underdeveloped music and art upside down.

Seeing someone approaching, the two waiters hurriedly turned away and stopped their previous conversation.

"Hello, sir, do you have a reservation." Standard bow and smile.

"Already booked." Jiang Fengyun said lightly.

"Okay, sir, here is your room card."

After reading the information, the waiter gave the room cards to Jiang Fengyun and the others. There were three room cards in total.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Fengyun and Li Miaomiao.Wang Ning came to his room.

The whole studio is still open.

Wang Ning jumped onto the bed at once, feeling very comfortable.

[Fuck, anchor, you can also live in a five-star hotel, cowhide cowhide. 】

[I heard that the food here is free, anchor, you must get more, hahahaha! 】

[This bed is expensive at first glance, and it really deserves to be the best among five-star hotels. 】

"Hahaha! Brothers, don't envy brother, brother is just a legend!"

Wang Ning interacted with the people in the live broadcast room.Wang Ning went to bed early today because he was going to participate in the competition tomorrow.

The next day, early in the morning, Jiang Fengyun's driver brought Jiang Fengyun to pick up Wang Ning and Li Miaomiao.

After receiving the news that Jiang Fengyun had arrived, the two went downstairs together.

Today's Li Miaomiao is very sexy because of the competition.

A black miniskirt perfectly showed the curves of her body.

It could be seen that Li Miaomiao was still very nervous.

"Wang Ning, what should I do? I'm so nervous." Approaching the arena, Li Miaomiao, who had never played before, seemed extremely nervous.

"Don't be nervous, Li Miaomiao, watch your brother Wang show you cross-eyed." After finishing speaking, Wang Ning performed cross-eyed in front of all the waiters.

Li Miaomiao, who was still nervous just now, burst into laughter when she saw Wang Ning's funny appearance.

"Wang Ning, why is your mental quality so good?" Li Miaomiao asked suspiciously.

[Why is it so good?Because the host is mentally ill, puff hahaha! 】

[Don't say, this anchor has never lost his mentality. 】

[That is, the anchor can endure the life of primitive people before, so the psychological quality will naturally not be weak. 】

[If you ask me, the anchor is still capable, and he is not afraid of so-called old singers at all. 】

[That's true, although I don't know much about the songs, but the anchor's songs seem to have magical powers, able to mobilize my own emotions.This is a feeling I have never had before listening to music! 】

"Hahaha! Psychological quality is an essential quality for a successful man. In order to obtain this quality, I have gone through hellish training." Wang Ning said pretendingly.

Li Miaomiao was left with a look of admiration.

Wang Ning in front of him not only has such a high level of music, but also has such a strong psychological quality.

It can be said that regardless of strength or mentality, they have far surpassed the average mediocrity!
The point is that he is so handsome, this kind of man is really rare in this world now.

[Fuck, the dog is better than the anchor, pretending to be better. 】.

[Fuck, is such a beautiful woman being fooled just like this? 】

【Anchor, I want to see big white legs, please zoom down. 】

Under Jiang Fengyun's leadership, Wang Ning and Li Miaomiao were brought to the recording site of Orange TV.

Outside the entire theater, there are already huge crowds of people, except for most of the fans, there are some reporters.

A large number of security guards were mobilized throughout the theater, which gave Wang Ning and the others a place to walk.

At this time, Wang Ning's phone rang.

After answering the phone, Pete's unsophisticated Mandarin came over.

"Mr. Wang, can you take me with you. I really want to meet these top Chinese singers!"

Pete said pleadingly.

Wang Ning looked around, but Pete was stopped by security guards.

is shouting loudly.

"Mr. Wang, it's me, it's me, I'm Pete."

"They don't believe me when I say I'm your friend."

"Please let me in."

Wang Ning turned to look at Jiang Fengyun.

"Brother Jiang, see if you can let my friend go in with me."

"Well... Normally speaking, your friends can't go in."

Jiang Fengyun continued to think for a while, and then his brows relaxed.

"However, if your friend is an agent, he can enter."

"No problem, anyone can be my manager!"

Just like that, Jiang Fengyun as the special guest, Pete as Wang Ning's manager, Wang Ning, Li Miaomiao and his party walked into the theater for recording.