After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

The variety show that needed Jing Yi to save the show was a children's martial arts variety show.

The show invited more than ten children, including children of celebrities and children of ordinary people, in order to prevent the show from failing too badly.

Although the show was not very popular at the beginning, netizens were still very interested in the cute children, but this enthusiasm could not last until the end, so the director planned to invite some celebrities to teach.

The people were invited, but they broke the contract before they arrived at the recording site, so the director had to ask Director Xu for help.

Jing Yi, a popular guest who can fight in Sanda, is simply the best candidate.

The director walked over quickly, his expression full of joy, he shook Jing Yi's hand, and was a little excited, "Ms. Jing! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you for coming to save the show!"

What virtue does he have for this little broken variety show!

Jing Yi was a little scared by the director's enthusiasm. She pulled the corner of her mouth, "You're welcome." Jing Yi hurriedly introduced to the back, "This is the photographer of our variety show. He will follow me throughout the whole process. Did Director Xu tell you?"

The director nodded quickly, "Yes! Yes! You can rest assured about this. We will not interfere with your normal filming."

The smile on Jing Yi's face was polite but awkward. She now believed what Director Xu said, "Do whatever you want." To what extent is this program short of guests?

Because Jing Yi had to rush back to the villa in the evening, the director did not greet Jing Yi for long and began to introduce the work of the flying guests. In summary, it was to interact more with the children and teach them some basic movements.

Jing Yi breathed a sigh of relief. That was quite simple.

Until Jing Yi stood in the square, looking at a group of children on the booth and a circle of staff surrounding the children.

Ah? Outdoor variety show?

The director said that these children would have a martial arts performance in the next few days, so they were allowed to adapt to the venue in advance, but the real reason was that they could not rent a large venue.

Jing Yi had a headache. Was it the kids who adapted, or was it her?

Fortunately, this was a small variety show, and there weren't many people watching. Most of them came to see the kids, otherwise Jing Yi would really find a hole to hide herself.

[Hahahaha, Jing Yi Yi started to feel embarrassed! ]

[Where is this? Hurry up, friends, don't let her relax, rush to the front line! ]

[Upstairs, do you want to slap Jing Yi Yi? ]

[Teaching here? What's the difference between this and doing it directly on the street? ! ]

[Hey! Why do you say it so harshly? You can say it's performing. ]

Jing Yi sorted out her mood and began to concentrate on teaching. Since the next task has to be done, right?

It should be said that although it is really stupid for the director to let the children "perform" on the street, the protective measures are still sufficient. They all wear professional protective clothing and there are thick mats on the ground.

Jing Yi first showed the children a set of basic Sanda moves, "Okay, now let's do this move together." Although the children's movements were a little unfamiliar, they were a little more cute.

Looking at the slightly staggering figures, Jing Yi was inexplicably tickled and smiled silently with her head down.

Jing Yi taught very attentively, correcting their postures one by one, and guiding them step by step on how to punch and kick.

Gradually, more and more people gathered around.

"Teacher Yi Yi, we want to see your performance." A little fat man stood by her legs and looked up at her.

As soon as she said this, several children rushed up and said the same thing.

Jing Yi had no choice but to let a few people go to the side and leave a space for her.

She stood in the middle of the field, with an upright posture and a firm look in her eyes. As her body moved, the air seemed to become tense.

Suddenly, she punched quickly, and each punch was powerful and fast. Her fist drew arcs in the air, hitting the target accurately with a bang.

Her movements were clean and neat, without any delay.

Jing Yi slowly put down her hands and feet, and heard a burst of cheers from all around. She stiffened slightly, and then began to notice the huge crowd around the display stand.

When did so many people come! ! !

This really became a performance, Jing Yi quickly called on the group of children to start moving, preparing to hide behind them.

But the group of children were completely fascinated by Jing Yi's movements, and they surrounded her and asked for another performance.

Jing Yi was a little helpless, "But I have already performed with you just now. When you learn it, you will be as good as me."

However, this group of children did not seem to be so easy to convince. It was still possible to see whether the movements I taught were powerful or not, but they were unwilling to compromise.

After all, they were still filming a variety show, so Jing Yi quickly compromised, "Okay, then I'll find someone to perform for you again, and it can only be this time." The children began to cheer.

Jing Yi was in a headache, children are really hard to deal with.

She looked over to the staff, it should be easier to find the staff.

I don’t know if it’s because she showed it briefly in the live broadcast before, the staff’s eyes are avoiding her intentionally or unintentionally.

The onlookers are very active, raising their hands.

[Hahaha, have those staff seen the video of Jing Yiyi’s fight before? ]

[Where is it? It looks so lively! ]

[It looks more and more like street performance! ]

[This is the first time I’ve seen so many people looking for someone to be beaten. ]

Jing Yi looked around and saw many active people, which made her a little difficult to choose. Should she choose a person who looked stronger?

Jing Yi's eyes paused for a few seconds and focused on a person not far away.

Yo? Isn't this strong person delivered to the door?

On the other side, Shen Huaichu noticed Jing Yi's gaze and silently turned off the live broadcast in his hand. A bad premonition flashed through his mind.

This large group of people gathered here did not attract Shen Huaichu's attention, but Shen Huaichu knew that Jing Yi was in the middle.

He just got off the car to take a look, and now it seems that he can't leave.

Sure enough, Jing Yi smiled with curved eyebrows and said, "Then let's go to that gentleman." Everyone's eyes moved over.

[Yo, which company's president is this? ]

[Oh my god, he's quite handsome! ]

[I think he looks familiar, as if I've seen him somewhere...]

[Why did Yi Yi call him? He doesn't look like a person who is willing to cooperate. ]

Shen Huaichu paused. He didn't even know what he was hesitating about. He should have turned around and left.

"Let your bodyguard come. You just stand by and watch." She said straight to the point, with a hint of challenge in her tone.

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