Chapter 1157

"I want to ask for help from the audience..." Song said with embarrassment.

After the host listened, he was even more embarrassed: "Miss Song, there is only one chance to ask for help. You have used it."

"Then I... I don't know. " Song Yishi seldom studies ancient Chinese poetry, if it is well-known.

For example, weeding at noon, or bright moonlight in bed

She didn't know anything about this kind of coldness.

"The right answer is - after all, it's gone East."

After Huo Mian finished speaking, the audience heard the most enthusiastic applause again

All the ten questions are answered correctly.

Song Yishi only answered the right question, but it was the audience who asked for help.

When she wanted to turn to the audience for help again, she was told that there was only one chance.

He is embarrassed

This time, song was really abused by poetry The whole body

In Gao Ran's words, Miss Song can't think of it. Why should she compare her brain with that of Huo Mian?

Isn't this a suicide?

Huo Mian is never a person who likes to pick things, but if others want to bully her, there is no way.

This time, it's really cool to plan

Song Yishi lost face in front of the national audience and went to grandma's house.

But Huo Mian has proved that he is witty and humorous, and can answer all kinds of wonderful questions.

And it's very quick This is the key.

"Now let's congratulate Mrs. Qin on her one million yuan bonus. Mrs. Qin, would you like to donate it to poor children?"

"I will." Huo Mian nodded and expressed his attitude on the spot.

In fact, where can the program group spend so much money on any relief fund? The one million yuan is song Yishi's own money.

She just made this show on purpose to embarrass Huo Mian, but she didn't expect that she was killed by herself.

In Jiang Xiaowei's words, song bitch's IQ is in arrears and needs to be recharged.

In Zhu Lingling's words, people who dare to sleep with me and challenge my IQ are basically embarrassed.

In front of the TV, Su Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down his pen and got up to walk out of the office.

Huo Mian is such a dead girl that people can't live safely. Even if he doesn't live beside him, he can always see her every move.

It's like she's become a part of her life

When they went to the backstage to remove makeup, Huo Mian and song Yishi went into two dressing rooms respectively.

"Miss Song..." Director Wang Xuegang has just finished these three words, the words behind have not been able to say.

Song Yishi fell down with a slap. Wang Xue was blinded to the stars

"Waste How did I plan before? How could it be like this? I really lost my life today If my dad sees it, he'll be furious... " Song Dynasty scolded him with the his poem's rage, which tangled all his mistakes on head of the director.

was so lucky that she thought that the plan was certain and sent a bottle of VVO perfume to the woman.

Now it seems that it's all up in the water, and the last one to make a fool of himself.

Where can song swallow this tone with poetry

"Miss Song What we said before is to ask according to our questions. You have recited the answers before. We think it's true It's safe. Who would have thought that you promised Mrs. Qin a question and answer on the spot. We can't control such a situation. What's more, the program is live, not recorded. We can't even modify the editing. "

Director Wang Xue is also innocent and wronged

She did her best, OK? But song Yishi is temporarily disabled by Huo Mian's method. Can she be blamed?

I can only blame song Yishi for his stupidity, OK?

"What do you mean Is it me? " The Song Dynasty questions the editor with poetry.