Chapter 917

Li Linghua has seen the trailers of other programs in the same schedule, among which the information disclosed in the publicity of masked king of songs is the least. She has learned that this is Fang Xiaole's consistent style.

Never throw out all the ideas of the program during publicity.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that the masked king of songs is actually fried cold rice and has no creativity.

Li Linghua has just returned from abroad. She has no intuitive concept of "platinum talent". She has always believed that as long as she is good at herself, she doesn't have to be afraid of anyone.

At least, in the domestic variety industry, she believes she has no rivals.

The reason why Xiao Le pays more attention to each other is that he has a perfect wife.

Li Linghua's self-confidence is all-round. In addition to her working ability, her appearance is also top.

However, after seeing Lin Yao's photos and videos, she had to admit that this woman was a little more beautiful than her.

And from the information on the Internet, Lin Yao is not only perfect in appearance, but also not picky in career and character.

The only stain is, why should such a perfect woman go after a man?

Therefore, Li Linghua doesn't like Xiaole very much. She believes that the reason for the success of Fang Xiaole's previous programs lies in the use of Lin Yao's fame, such as my daughter and let's fall in love, which are almost tailor-made for Lin Yao.

But now that Lin Yao is not the biggest selling point in masked king of songs, Li Linghua doesn't think Fang Xiaole can continue to succeed.

At this time, seeing the strange scene of Tang Wan pulling a bucket, Li Linghua was a little confused.

Her style is rigorous and professional. To be a type, she must be extreme.

In her opinion, singing variety naturally needs to be the most professional, but what's the situation now?

What puzzled her most was that Mingming's singing programs were not singing. Why did the audience reach a peak instead?

On the mobile phone screen, Tang Wan took a deep breath and yanked the rope.

WOW!

The water rushed down and poured relentlessly on her.

"Wow, ha ha ha!"

"Da Wan is wet!"

"Tang Wan is so funny. I can't do it!"

"Tang Wan's hairstyle, wow, ha ha."

"Bucket six is absolutely empty."

At this time, the barrage also reached a climax, and netizens were not happy.

Tang Wan glared at Xu Zhenzhen, who gave her bad ideas. Depressed, she turned the wet bangs on her forehead to her head and was about to go back to the guess and evaluation table. Feng Na suddenly said:

"Tang Wan, didn't you just say you wanted to pull three buckets?"

There was another wild laugh, and the audience were clapping and booing.

"Pull two more!"

"Great power!"

Good singing programs, the scene becomes like listening to crosstalk, and the atmosphere is surprisingly active.

The barrage on the network platform is also crazily brushing the screen, and the expectations of netizens are bursting.

Who doesn't want to see Da Wan wet three times?

Next, at Xu Zhenzhen's suggestion, Tang Wan pulled two more buckets, magically hit them all, and was splashed twice.

The audience laughed and the atmosphere reached a climax.

At the same time, the number of real-time viewers of masked king of songs has also increased to a higher level, leaving a distance between the second ranked youth training camp and the third ranked song into the hearts of the people.

Li Linghua was a little dazed.

Is this a singing show or a comedy show?

Sing when you sing, and laugh when you laugh. Why a hodgepodge?

Why do so many people like to see it?

Is this the strength of platinum talent Fang Xiaole?

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......

the second day.

The morning of Jiangrong was foggy.

The sun shines gently on the ground through the misty morning fog.

On the street at the gate of Jiangrong maternal and child health hospital, noodle shops, breakfast stalls and small supermarkets opened early.

Many families who take care of hospitalized patients have breakfast here.

At this time, a noodle shop was full of people. Because of the large number of people, many unknown people crowded on the same table and buried themselves in eating noodles.

There was only one person sitting at one of the tables. This was a handsome man with white temples.

A man is about forty or fifty years old. Because his expression is too serious, no one dares to sit at the same table with him.

A few minutes later, a woman with dignified features and outstanding temperament came in and saw the man, but said:

"Lin duanzheng, why didn't you say it in advance when you came?"

Lin Duan was looking up at Hai Yao and said coldly, "why don't you tell me such a big thing?"

It was only last night that he learned about Lin Yao's hospitalization. He directly bought the last flight that night and arrived in Jiangrong at more than two o'clock in the morning.

Because strange Haiyao didn't tell him earlier, she was angry and didn't go to Lanheng garden and Longfeng garden, so she casually found a hotel next to the hospital.

"I'm afraid it will affect your work."

Haiyao sat down and explained in a low voice.

In the past, when we were together, Haiyao liked to talk and complain. Lin duanzheng usually didn't say a word, but if he was really angry, Haiyao would become clever immediately.

Like now.

With a soft expression on her charming face, Hai Yao whispered:

"I didn't know what happened to my daughter at that time. Didn't I tell you when my daughter was stable? Lao Lin, don't be angry. "

Lin duanzheng stood up and walked outside the noodle shop.

Haiyao quickly followed.

Lin duanzheng stopped and said expressionless, "the money hasn't been paid yet."

Hai Yao was stunned, burst out laughing and ran to pay.

"Tut tut Tut, it's a good means for your father-in-law."

Fang Guoqing, waiting outside the noodle shop, looked at this scene and sighed.

"Envy?"

Song Yan asked.

"No, I mean, how can you let your wife pay? It's wrong!"

Fang Guoqing is serious.

"Hum!"

Song Yan snorted with satisfaction.

"What's mom doing!"

Standing on one side, Liu Dui raised his hand and covered his face. He felt very ashamed.

When Lin duanzheng and Hai Yao came out, the five went into the hospital together.

Song Yan also carried breakfast for her son and daughter-in-law.

When the five came to the ward, song Yan was the first to push the door in. She was stunned when she saw the scene inside.

"Xiao Yao, your father, you're here too..."

Haiyao spoke as she came in and stopped halfway.

On the hospital bed, Lin Yao lay on Fang Xiaole's chest, smashed her mouth and slept soundly. Fang Xiaole hugged Lin Yao and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

Liu Dui, the last one to come in, saw that the four adults were silent. She took two strange steps forward. Seeing this scene, her face was hot and dry and muttered:

"My sister and brother-in-law are not ashamed. They are still so in the hospital..."

"Shut up." Haiyao patted her and whispered, "let's go out and let them have a rest."

Five people silently withdrew from the ward.

"It's a good thing that young people have good feelings."

Song Yan sighed.

"Yes."

Haiyao agrees.

"My sister and brother-in-law didn't return that last night, did they? My sister is still pregnant. "

Liu said suddenly.

All four adults looked at her.