Han Jiang is preparing to attack. Someone outside comes in with a manuscript. "There's an emergency news. Something's wrong with a certain country. Because it's early now and we haven't been on the hot search yet, we can definitely be on the hot search after we broadcast it!"

After Han Jiang took over, he turned his eyes and looked at the live video. He had cut to the news scene, and now he sent the manuscript in.

See Han Jiang, Xiaowan obviously Leng Leng, however, professionalism so that she did not say anything, will be the manuscript over, quickly familiar with.

When Han Jiang comes out again, MI Ran'er has left the studio.

After the live broadcast, Han Jiang came back to the office and saw mi Ran'er sitting on the seat with her eyebrows in her hands, looking tired. The anger that had been accumulated in her heart dissipated slightly.

After approaching, he patted her on the shoulder, "if you're tired, lie down and have a rest. When you want to leave the scene, I'll call you again!"

"Oh, I'm not very tired, but the wound on my forehead is in the way..." Mi Ran'er took a sip of coffee and looked at Han Jiang. "Brother Jiang, how long will Xiaowan have to record?"

"Next week, you will have to go on the top of your forehead, and you will have to cover it with a fringe or a foundation." Han Jiang said lightly and turned to his position.

Miran'er took out the mirror and looked at the wound on her forehead.

In fact, the trauma is not very serious, the original owner will faint, because recently too busy too tired, a hit, the whole brain confused. Then he fell asleep.

When she woke up, she felt that her whole spirit was much better than before, because she had enough rest.

However, the wound on the forehead is split, the diameter is about one centimeter, and the bangs may not be able to cover it.

However, she has already promised Han Jiang, and now she can only put on her head.

After Xiaowan came out of the studio, she came to the staff office of the column group.

With her assistant, she brought a lot of small gifts.

"I may not have so many opportunities to meet when I change my column group in the future. However, I have taken care of you in recent years. No matter where I go or how big the stage I go, I will never forget where I started!"

Xiaowan's words are very sincere.

But I don't know why, MI Ran'er can only feel that when Xiaowan talks, once her eyes fall on her, there will be a faint hostility, and she will turn her eyes away very quickly.

Why is she doing this to a little reporter?

Does she feel like she's taken her position as a host?

Miran'er thought that there should be no such possibility.

After all, it was because Xiaowan had to leave that she was in the top position.

What else could be the reason?

Miran'er couldn't figure it out.

Xiaowan handed out the gift to MI Ran'er.

Miran'er felt that he might have thought too much.

The gifts are Xiaowan baked biscuits and a cup of milk tea.

Miran'er thought that this cushion could be used for lunch.

Put it in the drawer and Han Jiang answers a phone call.

"Go, there's a school where someone cuts students..." after Han Jiang hung up, he called the photographer and MI Ran'er to go out with the equipment.

Hanjiang three people left the column group, Xiaowan fell on the three people's back with a little helpless and aggrieved eyes.

"I can't compare with that young lady?" She stamped her foot angrily, muttering very reluctantly.

The assistant patted her on the back of her hand painfully. "You have a wider sky. Brother Jiang may just find an excuse to prevaricate you. He doesn't want you to see only in this morning news column group."