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Chapter 892 Director Fang¡¯s Reward

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    "Tch, isn't it just about being splashed with water? Who's afraid?"

    Tang Wan stood up nonchalantly and bravely walked to the bottom of the ten hanging buckets.

    "I, Da Wanwan, have never seen anything like this. What kind of childishness is this?"

    She doesn¡¯t want to bow to this hateful guy Fang Xiaole.

    "Sister Tang Wan, I just observed carefully, there must be no water in bucket No. 6!"

    Xu Zhenzhen said suddenly.

    "how do you know?"

    Logan Wan¡¯s eyes lit up.

    "Look carefully. The bucket without water is light and will definitely shake. The bucket with water is heavy and will not shake. Bucket No. 6 has been shaking just now."

    Xu Zhen analyzed it with seriousness.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, really, thank you!¡±

    Tang Wan was overjoyed, walked under barrel No. 6, grabbed the rope, took a deep breath, and pulled down suddenly!

    Wow!

    She poured more than half of the bucket of water into Duotou.

    "The makeup that Tang Wan had put on for several hours was soaked in the rain, and her hair style was a mess. The delicate bangs on her forehead turned into a sticky black mass and stuck to her forehead.

    The audience and the four guests exclaimed. Logan stood there stiffly, still holding the bucket rope in his hand. His entire face was covered by long wet bangs, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

    Feng Na asked kindly: "Logan, are you okay?"

    Poof.

    Tang Wan opened her mouth, spit out a mouthful of water, raised her hand to wipe the wet bangs on her face, and looked at Xu Zhenzhen with a smile:

    ¡°There¡¯s no water in bucket No. 6?¡±

    Xu Zhenzhen shrank his neck, smiled coquettishly, and did not dare to speak.

    Logan Wan was about to walk back to his seat depressedly, when Feng Na reminded: "Logan, there are two more buckets."

    Just now, Tang Wan confidently said that if the husky was not Liu Zhiyuan, she would pull three buckets. Unexpectedly, Feng Na still remembered this.

    Logan paused and wanted to say something else. Feng Na continued to smile and said, "Or you can discuss it with other guests and see if anyone is willing to help you?"

    "Wow, Sister Feng, why did you learn so badly from Director Fang?" Xu Zhenzhen screamed strangely.

    Yang Jiaxin looked coldly in Fang Xiaole's direction, obviously believing that this was Fang Xiaole's instigation.

    "Hahaha, Xu Zhenzhen's expression changed. Feng Na must be so bad. She scared the child."

    "This punishment is so fun. This show is so different from other singing variety shows!"

    The audience burst out laughing. There was no need for the staff to remind them to match the atmosphere. The five hundred people laughed so hard on their own.

    In the end, no one helped Logan share the punishment, mainly because she was bragging about her own awesomeness, and she had to pretend to finish it with tears in her eyes.

    "Sister Tang Wan, please believe me again, my intuition tells me that bucket No. 10 is out of water!"

    Xu Zhenzhen said again.

    Logan Wan glared at this little girl: "Okay, if you make another mistake, see how I deal with you!"

    She stood under barrel No. 10 and gritted her teeth.

    Wow!

    The ruthless water flow hit her face hard again.

    Wa hahaha!

    The entire audience burst out laughing, and even Yang Jiaxin, who had always had a cold face, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

    ¡°Logan Wan stood stiffly on the spot, still maintaining the posture of pulling the bucket. The bangs that she had just arranged were stuck to her forehead again, and her whole body was soaked.

    The clothes cling tightly to the body, making the pair of elegant figures look even more majestic.

    The audience laughed and gasped.

    This is too big, big, big.

    "Cheng Tianlin is so lucky!"

    "A Fang Xiaole and a Cheng Tianlin are both my enemies!"

    Zheng Qian¡¯s eyes widened. She wished her eyes could be embedded in the pair of beautiful girls. She was filled with envy and jealousy in her heart.

    God is really unfair, why can't you give me a little bit of Logan's share?

    "Director Fang, our show will definitely become a hit! The effect is great!"

    All this was recorded by more than 20 cameras at the scene, Li Lin said to Fang Xiaole with excitement.

    Luo Hui and Zhang Zhiqin are also very excited. They have done so many programs. Whether a program is good or not can be basically seen during the recording.

    Look at the reaction of the audience, the level of engagement of the guests, and various effects.

    For a time, everyone was a little more confident in the station¡¯s goal of breaking the Friday eight o¡¯clock ratings record.

    Fang Xiaole frowned slightly. He didn¡¯t think there was anything wrong with the recording of the program, he was just wondering when Wan Mu should appear.

    In order to maintain a sense of mystery, the identities of the singers who performed on stage were kept strictly confidential. Except for him, Li Lin and Luo Hui, not even Zhang Zhiqin knew who these singers were.

    As for Wan Mu¡¯s true identity, no one except Lin Yao and Cheng Tianlin, who had recorded the song together, knew it.

    ??Now it seems that the beginning of the show is very good, there is no need for Wan Mu to appear so early.

    In fact, Fang Xiaole himself did not expect that the first recording of "The King of Masked Singer" would be so good.

    Many variety shows have scripts, and even what the guests should say and what expressions they should make are designed. This can avoid problems during recording, but the final program effect will look fake.

    The core attraction of "The King of Masked Singer" is the mystery of the singer's identity. If the guessing team knew the identity of the singer in advance and then pretended not to recognize it, it would be looking down on the audience's IQ.

    So the best way is to keep the identity of each masked singer secret so that even the guests don¡¯t know. Only in this way can the program have the best effect.

    Of course, the participating singers are all well-known, so if you want to avoid being easily guessed, you need to take great pains.

    Fang Xiaole didn¡¯t think he and the program team could think of a suitable solution, so he gave the responsibility of concealing his identity to the singer himself.

    In order to stimulate the enthusiasm of these singers and really try their best to come up with various tricks to hide their identities, Fang Xiaole threw them an offer that they could not refuse.

    As long as whoever survives three times on stage without being guessed, Fang Xiaole will sell him a song.

    This condition is too tempting for singers!

    That¡¯s why the first singer to appear racked his brains to dress up like Liu Zhiyuan, and even his voice imitated Liu Zhiyuan perfectly.

    As expected, Tang Wan and others were led astray, and the show¡¯s effect immediately exploded.

    Around 7 o¡¯clock in the evening, the recording of the first episode of the program ended successfully.

    Today¡¯s five guests were very miserable. They couldn¡¯t even guess a single singer. Tang Wan, Li Zi and Xu Zhenzhen didn¡¯t escape the bucket punishment.

    In order to comfort their injured hearts, after finishing work, Xiaole specially invited five people to have a meal.

    By the time we returned to Longfeng Garden in the evening, it was almost eleven o'clock.

    Looking at the empty living room, bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom, Fang Xiaole couldn't help but sigh.

    We have only been apart for a day, and we are already not used to it!

    He took out his mobile phone and was about to send his wife a WeChat message to ask what she was doing. Lin Yao had already called directly.

    "Honey, do you miss me too?"

    Fang Xiaole answered the phone and smiled.

    But Lin Yao¡¯s gentle voice sounded slightly panicked at the moment:

    ¡°Husband, it¡¯s not good, something happened to my sister!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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