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Chapter 128 Fight? (seeking subscription)
Wu Wei pressed his head, the feeling of hangover is really bad.

Get up, go to the window, open the curtains of the blackout cloth, let the outside sun shine in, open the window, dispel the air-conditioning cold air and cover the smell of the room filled with alcohol overnight.

What happened last night.

Yes, the five members of the base camp, Zhang Shaohan, wolf brother Wang Banbi and other rock veterans drank until dawn.

The night before yesterday, the live broadcast of Zhang Shaohan won the championship. According to Mr. He's intention, the base camp recorded yesterday will be produced urgently and broadcast next week. It can also borrow the popularity of "Singer".

Apart from Wu Wei, Zhang Shaohan, and a few rock veterans who went to record, they all came. Participate in more announcements and earn more.

At the recording site of the game, there was no difficult place, Wu Wei felt that he was not working hard, and it was over, he was not very cold about the format of this show.

The show is a bit down and out. In the past, whoever was popular was invited, and now whoever is popular is invited. It barely maintains the status and popularity of the longest-running variety show. It has been revised many times and various new tricks have been added to it. However, the road of this indoor variety show is indeed Gradually moving towards strangers, starting from Running Man, outdoor reality show variety shows began to take the lead, and began to gradually occupy the market.

Wu Wei was not in the mood to pick and choose. He took a group of photos of Xie Na's life at noon yesterday. She and Wu Xin had a meal and posted on Moments. Zhang Shaohan also came to chat for a group. It took ten minutes to get everyone to pay attention He was skeptical. After the photo was retouched, he sent it to Moments to show off. Only then did he realize that Wu Wei is really good.

The circle of friends reaped a wave of envy, and immediately transferred to Weibo with a public image and uploaded photos. It was useless for the assistant and the staff of the team around him. It was rare to control it by myself, and @吴卫 on Weibo.

"Thank you Teacher Wu."

"Thank you Teacher Wu."

Starting from Xie Na, addressing Mr. Wu also proved that they really watched Wu Wei's previous short video works, and recorded them for Wu Wei in the evening, which directly proved the talent shown in his videos, and reached the base camp At the recording site, the hosts didn't miss any of them, and they all gave him a chance to show off.

If they are all artistic photos, ordinary netizens may not be able to tell the difference. Wu Wei’s is a life photo, which abruptly gives you the feeling of taking an artistic photo. You don’t need makeup to recognize it yourself, and you don’t need to wear some special clothes to look good. Her clothes, even ordinary daily attire, can actually have a blockbuster effect.

In the recording base camp at night, Xie Na and Wu Xin took good care of him, and Mr. He also showed his love for the younger generation. It is not a day or two for him to form a good relationship, and he takes good care of the newcomers.

You are capable, and the host gives you the opportunity to show it, then you will get a lot of opportunities in the show. As for how much will be left in the final edit of the show, Wu Wei is still a little confident. My quality, are you willing to cut it?The game with me is different from what you usually play.

After the recording, it was midnight, white wine, red wine and beer were all public figures to avoid trouble, so I booked an extra suite on the first floor of the hotel for drinking until dawn.

Drinking too much means drinking too much, and you are almost sober, so that your behavior will not be affected by alcohol, and you will just feel uncomfortable when you go back.At the end of the show, Zhang Shaohan said that he got up and went straight to catch the plane, and everyone said the same thing. There is no need to go to the courteous, and those who want to sleep more can sleep more. After getting up, there is no need to worry about saying hello. Whoever wants to leave can leave. No more farewell alone.

Wu Wei was in good health, he didn't feel bad after waking up, drank some porridge, and booked a midnight flight back to Yanjing with Fu Kai.

There are few people at the airport at night, hats and masks, dressed casually, walked in the business class lounge, boarded the plane safely, and was not recognized by anyone, let Fu Kai heave a sigh of relief, and stayed until two o'clock in the morning when he landed In Beijing, it went even smoother, and those self-media who were squatting at the airport also went home to sleep.

Not affected by the explosion of red, but...

A commercial vehicle stopped in front of Wu Wei, and the side door was opened. Wu Wei looked at Ni Huang who was sitting in the car and trimming his nails: "Sister, aren't you busy?"

Ni Huang didn't look up: "Not busy."

Wu Wei looked around, even though the parking lot was very quiet at this time, he chose to get in the car first, closed the door, and after Ah Hua started the car, his eyes rolled: "Sister, look at me, I'm also red Need security and drivers, or hire two at your company."

Ni Huang raised his right arm that no longer needs to be hung, and motioned Wu Wei to take a closer look: "It was beaten by the security guard of your hidden brother's house."

It was still wrapped in gauze, and some bruises that had not dissipated could be seen faintly on the part that was disassembled.

"Fuck, who, sister, you tell me, I'll give..." Wu Wei swallowed the rest of the words abruptly. Some of the politeness is what you think it is, and if others don't take it seriously, you won't have the chance to go back on your word.

"Okay." Sure enough, Ni Huang nodded: "Ah Hua, go to the capital."

Wu Wei made a bitter face: "Sister, we don't take this kind of joke."

Ni Huang said with a straight face: "Who is joking with you, or you think you can joke with me."

Wu Wei leaned forward with a trace of flattery and begging for mercy, put it away, sat back in his seat relaxedly, folded his arms, glanced at Fu Kai who was driving behind, and took a deep breath: "The current situation is equal to yours. Give me half a hand, just find a place and fight."

Ni Huang: "Don't fight, it's boring."

Wu Wei's face collapsed again: "Then what on earth are you going to do? I'm just a little Internet celebrity who has just been named. Raise your hand and stop torturing me, okay?"

Ni Huang looked at him sideways: "I know all the big film companies in Xiangjiang, TVB I have a word about it, acting and singing, you can choose whatever you want."

Wu Wei: "I can't use it, big sister, I really don't have time to play with you, I can't afford to play with you."

Ni Huang stared at him, and said quietly: "Then don't run around, and live broadcast honestly."

Wu Wei's eyes widened, seeing that Ni Huang felt that if he didn't get angry, he would be laughed at by the other party, so he withdrew his gaze: "Is it so boring? How can I solve the boredom? I'm the only one who broadcasts live. Is that what you mean?"

Ni Huang smiled: "I like your cheeky look, it's fun."

Wu Wei: "..."

Ni Huang "..."

"..."

"..."

"Ah!!!!!!!!! Let's fight!"

"Do not hit."

"Kill me?"

"Do not."

"..."

"..."

Wu Wei staggered out of the car, and staggered into the studio.

The shutter door of the studio's gate fell, and Fu Kai took him in through the back door. The fans hadn't come to block him yet, and they knew he was in Tanzhou, so there was no need to block him.

Wu Wei looked at his phone, it was 16:20.

What time did you arrive in Yanjing this morning, oh, it was 2:40.

Then I was taken by Ni Huang, changed from a commercial vehicle to an RV, and walked around this Yanjing street for more than ten hours?
What?
Sister, how short of friends do you have, so you can chat like this.

Whenever you have any intention of not wanting to continue, the other party will show the nervousness that you must not dare to provoke if you don't want to die with her.

I can't talk about being tired or sleepy, just talking to this person is physical work in itself, Wu Wei was a little dizzy, slumped on the sofa without moving, took a bottle of cold beer, and drank it Filled up half a bottle.

"I have some consortium bosses and senior fan friends over there. Let's have a drink together." Susu, who knew he was back, came to invite him.

Wu Wei: "I just want to hurt people now, so I don't have the heart to drink."

Su Su smiled mysteriously: "It's just that, there are indeed some people who are undercut there. If you don't come, how can there be a reason to cut him so that he doesn't make mistakes."

"Ok?"

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