Team Leader Liu: "The last time the top star made a statement on the show to ban you, but you are still lively now, but he is now in a state of disgrace."

Jiang Chan: "The eyes of fans are sharp. Everyone will never accept that their idol is such a dirty and humble person. I believe that justice is still on my side. Since they want to create reputation on this show, they should ensure that they are well-established, rather than expecting others to help them hide the truth."

"After all, journalists should tell the truth and do practical things, instead of giving up their moral bottom line for a little profit."

Master was so excited by Jiang Chan's words that he shouted: "Okay, I'll do it tonight!"

Jiang Chan smiled and said, "Thank you, Master, you have to help me check it out, and call the police before the end of the show, so as to prevent this guy from escaping."

When they heard this, the team members squeezed their eyes at each other. How many of them are there? There are already two people taken away from this show. Could it be that Huang Wei’s agent is the third one? Thinking about it, they still look forward to it.

Huang Wei was in a good mood today. As a gallery agent, can he feel bad when he can be on Mo Fei's show? Currently, Mo Fei's show is popular all over the country. Every time the show starts, major outdoor LED screens will be directly posted.

When Huang Wei thought about how much influence this show would bring to his gallery, Huang Wei's steps became a little lighter. Especially when he thought about a thorny rose sitting opposite him, Huang Wei was even more excited.

After sitting down in the studio, Jiang Chan and Huang Wei shook hands: "Hello, Agent Huang, we will start in two minutes."

Huang Wei narrowed his eyes: "Hello, the host, the host is more beautiful than what you see on TV. After the show is over, will I have the honor to invite the host to have a meal?"

Jiang Chan smiled and said, "Of course, I will go to see Agent Huang if I have time."

Everyone in the backstage laughed and went to see him, where to meet him? Will you meet him in prison? Think about it, it's quite Coke.

The master couldn't help laughing: "When this girl talks well, she is very fond of people, but once she wants to make trouble, I want to kick her out immediately?"

Team Leader Liu joked: "Master, are you willing to bear it? She is the golden signboard in the station, the only one. If she resigns, there are more people who are rushing to ask for her."

The master embarrassedly: "Tell me, just talk. Don't talk. With her here, our reputation has indeed improved a lot. At least the authenticity of this show is absolutely unquestionable."

In the studio, Jiang Chan looked through the manuscripts in her hand and paused on the last few pictures. When she looked up, her smile became a bit meaningful.

As the countdown ended, Murphy's bright face appeared on many outdoor media, subway stations and shopping malls, and many people stopped after seeing Murphy.

"She is really beautiful and capable."

"Who is the guest this time?"

"Huang Wei, I haven't heard of it."

"Is a gallery agent qualified to be on such a show?"

Without mentioning everyone's comments, the atmosphere in the studio was still good at the beginning. After all, I had written the manuscripts before, at least the interview in the first half was very smooth, and Huang Wei's heart gradually fell into his stomach.

Before he was on the show, someone once told him not to take it lightly on this show, because you don’t know when you will fall into Mofe’s trap.

When you want to get up or find supplements in the future, it is basically impossible. Huang Wei doesn’t agree with it. Isn’t it just a beautiful woman? How could she have as exaggerated as her friends said?

Speaking of which, after the show, could he invite her to have dinner together? Then he looked at Mo Fei's beautiful figure under his elegant suit, and a hint of cowardice flashed through Huang Wei's eyes.

Jiang Chan naturally saw Huang Wei's eyes. Her hands tightened with the pen, "Dog thing, give you a face, right?"

When he saw the smile on the corner of Jiang Chan's lips, Master's heartbeat became a little quicker: "Where is my quick-acting heart-saving pill? Get it for me!"

A group of members handed over a candy box with the words "Quick-acting Heart-Saving Pill" written on it: "Master, just think this is a quick-acting Heart-Saving Pill."

The Master trembled his hand and poured out: "If you continue to partner with this girl, I will have to live at least ten years short!"

That being said, the Master had no intention of stopping. He liked the power of Mo Fei, the characteristic of being brave enough to tell the truth and not fear power. He really couldn't appreciate it.

In the studio, Jiang Chan began to exert force, and she smiled: "This is not the first time I met Agent Huang."

Huang Wei was surprised: "Oh? If I had met the host before, I wouldn't have no impression. The host is very beautiful and makes people unforgettable."

Jiang Chan smiled: "I can't be praised by Agent Huang. The last time I met Agent Huang was three years ago, but Agent Huang didn't see me. I saw that Agent Huang's secretary had an injury on his forehead today. Did he accidentally knock it somewhere?"

Huang Wei: "Yes, he has always been clumsy in doing things, either he hits here or he meets there. I have a headache with such a clumsy secretary."

Jiang Chan's smile on the corner of her lips was restrained a little: "Is that true? But when I met Agent Huang three years ago, Agent Huang was flirting with your secretary, and I also recorded a video."

She drew more than ten injuries test reports from the press release: "These are your secretary's injuries test reports. According to Secretary Zheng, although you are his boss, you have been committing workplace violence against him for three years."

"By the way, the injury on Secretary Zheng's forehead was not something he hit himself, right? It was you who hit before going on stage, right? I saw that trace matched the gold watch on your wrist."

Jiang Chan glanced at his wrist and Huang Wei's hand immediately shrank back.

He stared at Jiang Chan: "Even if you are telling the truth, what can you do? If he still wants to survive in this industry, he must listen to me!"

Jiang Chan: "I can't do anything to you, after all, I'm just a host."

She took out a few photos from it: "I knew I was going to interview Agent Huang today, so I went to Ya's gallery yesterday. I discovered something very strange. I wonder if Agent Huang can solve my doubts?"

Huang Wei: "Of course, does the host have any questions about my gallery? Our gallery is a serious place, and the guests are all people who have a pursuit of art."

Jiang Chan smiled and said, "Is that true? Agency Huang, I saw this painting in your gallery from 2007, but so far, the number of transactions has been completed more than a dozen times."
Chapter completed!