Chapter 398

Wu Lei and he Na are old partners, and "laughter" is an indoor variety show jointly founded by them, with stable ratings, which can rank second on red TV.

Two host partner tacit understanding, a few words let the atmosphere of the scene warm up.

The atmosphere of the scene is high, even for small interviews, the atmosphere is very warm.

Indoor variety shows are usually supported by games and interviews.

After a brief introduction to the main artists, we started the game.

Jiang Mo is really not interested in such kind of results. She has no interest in being watched by so many audiences on the stage and doing some childish or even mentally retarded plays.

Fortunately, she has no status, and the role she plays in the play is not very important. She has been standing on the side of the TV series and is at ease when she is a mushroom.

"Now we are divided into two groups, one for men and one for women." After Wu Lei's announcement, the people on the stage were automatically divided into two groups.

Wu Lei stands on the side of the male compatriots team, and he Na naturally stands on the side of the female compatriots.

"How do I think you have one more player?" Wu Lei leaned over and looked at the direction of He Na and behind him. It was obvious that the personnel were not equal.

He Na naturally also found this problem, saw her face show doubt, a few steps forward, "why is this? This is a group according to the characters in the play. Why is there one more person on my side? "

Jiang Mo originally wanted to install mushrooms, so he mixed up until the end of the play. Seeing that the situation was not going to go on, he could only raise his hand and step forward, "well, the leader of the play is my character."

However, it seems that the students' sense of vision is swollen when they answer the teacher's questions?

The audience couldn't help laughing.

"Forget about your bug." He Na suddenly realized.

Jiang Mo can only smile: Hello, I'm not a bug, I'm just a crosstalk. Do you have any misunderstanding about cross talk?

her heart Tucao efforts, Hanna has walked to her side, "if you make complaints about the group of gods and goddesses, which group do you want to play?"

Jiang Mo droops his eyes and ponders.

"Do you want you to be more suitable for the image of male gods, or more in line with the positioning of goddess?" He Na asked with a smile.

"I think I should be able to do both." Jiang Mo said without modesty.

The prepared words were rejected directly, but they couldn't even speak. He Na responded quickly and joked, "what gives you such confidence? In front of Lu Chuan and Liu Cheng, are they still called male gods

Jiang Mo said seriously, "face."

He Na was blocked again. She felt that it was a little difficult to bring the guests in this period.

"Ah, ah!" There was a scream of excitement under the stage.

Jiang Mo turned his head to smile at the bottom of the stage and said, "of course, there are my lovely fans."

"Master, I love you ～"

"my husband is so handsome!"

……

The scream of the scene almost lifted the roof of the scene.

Jiang Mo made a silent gesture, then looked at He Na and continued, "I'm joking. In fact, I'm worried that no matter whether I choose the male god group or the goddess group, sister Na will seriously say to me," what I said is if you choose, but not really let you choose. " I'm not thinking about it for nothing

He Na pretended to be angry: "no, no, this program has not been recorded. Are the guests so smart now? Not only can mine, but also jump pit, the host is really too difficult to do

She is worthy of being a host. She seems to be no different from the playwright. The idea flashed quickly in Jiang Mo's heart. She folded her hands and begged for mercy with a smile, "sister Na said that I would go to the group where I went."

"So obedient?" He Na narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"As a gentleman, how can you embarrass such a beautiful lady?" With a smile on his lips, Jiang Mo was wearing a suit, which was just a life threatening hook.

Even ho Na couldn't help but blush. She covered her eyes with a funny hand, "no, don't look at me like that all the time. I like handsome men! Like men! I don't want to be bent by women. "

The two chatted with each other. The atmosphere of the scene was rising. There was no way. Although Jiang Mo didn't like to play games, how to create the focus of the topic and how to make the later editing leave enough scenes for her.

Finally, Jiang Mo chose the male god group.

Wu Lei came to brush the sense of being, "why did you choose to come to our group?"

"Orange is here. He should take care of me. I'm not good at playing games." Jiang Mo said earnestly.

"Sister Jiang, wrap it on me, you will stand behind me and lie down and win." Liu Cheng patted her chest with great courage.

One side of Lu Chuan pushed his shoulder, "and you brother Lu, even if you are a game black hole, brother Lu can also take you to fly!"

"Hello, Hello, what do you two mean? It sounds like we're going to lose. " Yang An'an starts to grab the show.

Just watching Jiang Mo talk to the host alone for so long, and interact with the audience, she almost couldn't restrain her dissatisfaction and broke out directly.If the host doesn't cue her, she will find her own opportunity to grab the camera and brush the sense of existence.

Just, she just said a sentence, was song Rui interrupted, "foam, how can you abandon me like this, I play the game is quite good, I can also take you to win."

Jiang Mo is not guilty, "I am not worried about implicating everyone?"

"It seems that you have a good relationship?" Wu Lei asked with a smile.

Lu Chuan: they are all actors in a play, and their feelings are naturally good.

Song Rui: they are all actors who wear Tulle skirts in winter and are shivering with cold. Their feelings are naturally good.

Liu Orange: they are all people who have been trained by a director, and their feelings are naturally good.

Jiang Mo: people who have eaten hot pot together have a good feeling.

After Wu Lei harvested a group of parallelism sentences, the game officially began.

The audience was excited to go around.

Jiang Mo's fans are even happier. Love bean has a good popularity. It's a group pet. What else can make people happy?

In fact, there is a very simple play. A microphone is placed in the middle of the stage. Two teams of people stand outside the red line, listen to the prelude, guess the name of the song, and then sing two sentences one word at a time.

Another reason for the popularity of "laughter" is that the small games in the program are not sure. Before the game starts, lots will be drawn and the guests will play whatever they get.

If guests are unprepared, they are more likely to have conflicting laughs, and their ratings will be high.

Hearing that the excellence this time is related to music, people's faces are not very good-looking, but Guan Yunyu is a little happy. After all, she is a singer.

"How about it? Are you confident of winning? " Wu Lei asked.

Lu Chuan responded the fastest, went directly to the ginger foam side, "Ginger foam, this time depends on you, please take fly. I really don't know anything about music. "

"Not to take me to fly? Did I hear you wrong Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows with a serious smile.

Lu Chuan also wanted to cry without tears, "how can I think that small games are related to music? I don't have five tones. I don't like listening to songs! "

Orange is the second response, "sister Jiang, come on, I look after you. I'll just lie behind you and win

Jiang Mo tilted his chin and squinted at him. "It's different from what you just said. You said you wanted me to win by lying behind you."

Oranges:.... "

The face is sore and swollen.

Jiang Mo walked to the man No. 3, who had no sense of existence, patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "it's up to us two if we don't drink balsam pear juice."

Male No. 3 gave Jiang Mo a confident smile, "give it to me, no problem."

Jiang Mo breathes a sigh of relief, but there is a professional singer in the opposite. Song Rui also likes listening to songs very much. Compared with them, the combat effectiveness is definitely better than their group. She doesn't want to drink balsam pear juice.

But, as it turns out, it's too early for Jiang Mo to rest assured.

She thought that male No. 3 promised to be straightforward, and there must be two brushes. However, man No. 3's ability is only reflected in the speed of grabbing microphone.

Finally, I guess the title of the song. I'm sorry. It's all depends on the blind. Let alone the lyrics. The tune is wrong. It's a disaster.

Three in a row, they were all correctly answered by the goddess group.

"Male god group to refuel, otherwise this bitter gourd juice taste, is not generally sour." Wu Lei warns with a smile.

"Mo Mo, I said, I will take you to fly with my elder sister. Now I regret it?" Song Rui joked.

Ginger foam is also repeatedly sighed, "no way, their own choice of the road, crying also want to go ah, first say sorry."

"You can only go on. It's too late to go back." Yang An'an continued to add drama to herself, joking.

Just three songs, all Guan Yunyu snatched and answered correctly, she had no chance to show her face.

Jiang Mo looked at her and laughed, "you're right."

Yang An'an thought that she was soft and complacent, thinking that this time she must try to show herself, grab more shots, and think of the fourth song.

Then she felt a gust of wind passing by.

Then, a little rusty song sounded.

"You are indispensable to me" by Ji Yuwei Ginger foam is very calm said.

From the sound of the music to the end of Jiang Mo's singing, the name of the song was said, less than 30 seconds.

The stage was shocked and silent.

As if nothing had happened, Jiang Mo returned directly to her original position after answering the question.

Or Wang Lei reflected fast, "who can tell me, just tangled what happened."

He Na also quickly took over the topic, "Ginger foam, the prelude just rings a few notes, you rush up, how do you react so fast?"

Ginger foam looked at the table and put four big cups of balsam pear juice side by side, "probably because the balsam pear juice is too hard to drink."He Na: what can we do? Can you record the program well? It's too difficult to bring this issue.

"You are very familiar with this song, so you can judge it in such a short time?" Wu Lei asked.

"I think so."

Then the fifth question, repeat the situation just now. As soon as the prelude rings, Jiang Mo rushes to the microphone, sings and says the name of the song in one breath, which is dazzling.

Yang An'an, who is rubbing her hands, didn't even have time to lift her feet. To be more precise, she hasn't figured out what song it is. Jiang Mo has already said the right answer.