Looking at Zhang Wei, who had been ignited by Wei Wei's phone on the other side, just as he was soaring into the sky, Ziqiao felt that his brain was hurting.

Zhang Wei, where is your integrity?! Where is your poisonous oath?! Have you eaten all of them?

Although Ziqiao himself has no moral integrity, he has made a few oaths.

But this did not prevent him from despising Zhang Wei from the bottom of his heart.

[Zi Qiao: No, I have to find another wingman. Zhang Wei is too unsuitable to be my wingman.

Xia Yu: Why is he not suitable?

Ziqiao: Not only does he steal the show, he is also very easy to change jobs. The most important thing is that he is easily bowed under a woman's skirt. As my wingman, you must stand like a pine, sit like a bell, walk like a wind, and lie like a bow!

Xia Yu: Wingman? I seem to have discovered a gorgeous spot. So, you are the host. But are you the protagonist of your event yesterday?

Ziqiao:………………Why did you run into someone else’s inner monologue again? Go out quickly.]

Now Ziqiao is a little disappointed with Zhang Wei, and even despaired, and wants to abandon Zhang Wei and replace him with another comrade-in-arms.

After glanced at the scene, Zi Qiao glanced at Teacher Zeng after passing Xia Yu.

Putting one hand on Teacher Zeng's shoulder, Zi Qiao said, "Teacher Zeng, you are honored to be appointed as my wingman by me. Go to the bar in fifteen minutes?"

Teacher Zeng asked in confusion: "What opportunity?"

"When the host goes to meet up with him, there will usually be another wingman waiting aside. Once the attack fails, the host retreats and the wingman is responsible for breaking the rear."

Seeing that Teacher Zeng was still blind, Ziqiao was directly added to the fire and said in a irritable tone: "Oh, I really lost to you. You really should go and see such a simple metaphor for picking up girls that I serialized on Weibo. You can't even understand!"

"oh"

Teacher Zeng is like a candle, illuminating at a lit point, and illuminating at a lit point: "I understand, it is the kind of person who dies with the enemy when necessary."

Zi Qiao smiled happily, her teeth showing her smile: "Did you agree?"

Teacher Zeng said with a ugly expression: "I'm not interested in coming here. My life and death are uncertain now, so I'm still going to die with you?"

Meijia asked, "Teacher Zeng, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Yu scratched the end of his hair and said in confusion: "Didn't I just say it?"

Meijia said very truthfully: "The focus just now is on Ziqiao and Zhang Wei. I forgot about Teacher Zeng's news."

Teacher Zeng rubbed his hands and said with great sluggishness: "Did you listen to my show last night? Do you have any opinions?"

Zi Qiao said: "Of course there is. The music is beautiful, the content is rich, the theme is clear, and we continue to maintain it."

"You didn't listen to lying, right?"

Teacher Zeng took a deep breath and said, "I had an accident on my program yesterday. I hiccup."

Everyone: "Hipping?!!!"

"Yes, it's embarrassing, right? When will I not play, I just play during the live broadcast, and it's the kind that can't stop as soon as the fight starts. Hiccup..."

Teacher Zeng said as he spoke and imitated his condition last night.

After imitating for only a few seconds, Teacher Zeng seemed to have entered the same state as last night, and eat a few more blue and thin mushrooms.

After looking at Teacher Zeng who was dejected, Zi Qiao Kai explained: "This is the spirit of life, how can you not let it go?"

Teacher Zeng raised his head, stared at Ziqiao with desperate eyes and said, "I'm live broadcasting, brother. And this is a live broadcast in the whole city!"

Ziqiao said indifferently: "Tsk, what's the matter? I've seen the news broadcast host yawning. Aren't they still alive?"

"Is this really the case?"

Zi Qiao said: "It's true. The online forwarding is more than 10 million times, which is higher than the ratings of the News Broadcast."

Teacher Zeng was immediately angry when he heard this, and his fingers danced in the air quickly and said, "Look, there are people like you who are good at it. Is it easy for us to be public figures?"

"Teacher Zeng, the so-called actors know the world, be more aware of it." Xia Yu smiled and said, "You have not been squatted by those zws, the number one sister at Hongqiao Airport. Now you feel you can't bear it?"

"That's it," Ziqiao said: "What's more, they are public figures. You? At most, you are someone who answers the midnight bell in front of the microphone."

"You!" Teacher Zeng said with great momentum: "Lu Ziqiao, I am a radio host and a public figure!"

Zi Qiao took the move very naturally: "That's just a radio host who answered the midnight bell."

"What do you know! Our radio station recently held a radio host selection, and your old lover Lisa Rong will be the judge. You all know that she was biased against me, so she will definitely take this opportunity to attack me. My review has no chance, and the bonus has been ruined..."

Ziqiao asked, "Have she come to find you?"

"No. But I feel that his aura may approach my small universe at any time."

Seeing Teacher Zeng's painful expression, Ziqiao felt embarrassed to continue hitting him and comforted him, "If she didn't hear it, wouldn't it be over?"

Teacher Zeng said, "I didn't hear it? How could I not hear it? My program is live broadcast in the city."

Xia Yu smiled and said, "Teacher Zeng, the listening base and the listening rate are two different things. Even if your listening range is the whole world, the population base is 7 billion, but it is still zero if it multiplies 7 billion by zero."

This guy's words turned into a sharp sword and pierced through Teacher Zeng's heart. Lao Tie!

Zi Qiao nodded slightly and said, "Teacher Zeng, why not do that. Let's make a bet to bet whether she has heard of your program."

This is related to Teacher Zeng's glory, so Teacher Zeng took it without any hesitation.

With his thumb shaved the tip of his nose, Teacher Zeng stood up and asked, "What are you betting on?"

Zi Qiao stretched out five fingers and said, "Five hundred yuan."

Teacher Zeng stared at Ziqiao with a dead fish eye: "But my bonus is only 300 yuan."

The basic meaning of this is to think that Ziqiao gave too little, and this bet cannot be established.

However, Ziqiao's mouth can make the unreasonable statement reasonable: "If your accident is discovered, even if you lose the bonus, you can still get 500 yuan of psychological compensation. And if your accident is not discovered, then although you lose 500 yuan, you still maintain your perfect radio anchor in the heart of the leader. No matter what, you will not suffer any loss."

"It sounds quite reasonable." Teacher Zeng nodded in agreement and said, "Are you serious?"

Zi Qiao was almost smiling, because he was sure to win the bet: "Of course."

Teacher Zeng, who had no idea that he had fallen into the pit, was still very happy. He thought Ziqiao was comforting him in disguise: "Good brother is determined!"

"Who made you my wingman?"
Chapter completed!