The Long-awaited Mr Han

"If I can't solve it, Ling Shao, you can help." Jiang Yuhan said.

"Competitive game, why should I help you?" Han Zhuo Ling said coldly.

His face staggered: "How big is your face?"

Rarely, Han Zhuo Ling exposed his thoughts directly on his face, making it clear.

Jiang Yuhan's face near the corner of his mouth shuddered and asked Lu Dongliu, "Lu guide, is tomorrow's show a single match or a team match?"

Lu Dongliu laughed: "Our recordings of each issue are confidential, there is no script, and we will not disclose the content to the guests in advance, so that the most realistic effect can be shot. So I can't say yet, wait for tomorrow Just start recording. "

Jiang Yuhan said to Han Zhuo Ling again: "Ling Shao, if tomorrow we say a good team game. I will not worry about our first team. But if you are divided into two teams, you must be merciful."

"Why?" Han Zhuoling asked coldly.

"Ah?" Jiang Yuhan was asked by Han Zhuoling.

Generally speaking this kind of words, isn't it polite to say it must be?

Where can I ask why?

"Because ... because ... I ..."

"Because you are a woman, I have to show mercy to your men?" Han Zhuoling said ironically.

Jiang Yuhan bit his lips pitifully, even if he didn't want to help, how could he say so without giving face.

"Miss Jiang." Han Zhuoling exclaimed.

Before, it was Jiang Yuhan who took the initiative to talk to Han Zhuoling.

Han Zhuoling has never taken the initiative to say anything to Jiang Yuhan.

At this time, when I heard Han Zhuoling actively calling her, Jiang Yuhan looked up in surprise, "Ling Shao?"

Han Zhuoling turned a blind eye to Jiang Yuhan's joyful look, "Please stay away from me."

"Wh ... what?" Jiang Yuhan's eyes widened in disbelief.

This is Han Zhuoling ... This just made her go!

Han Zhuoling glanced lightly at his arm, "You squeezed me."

Let's take a look, isn't it?

Jiang Yuhan leaned hard on Han Zhuoling, and her pair of striking big breasts was almost squeezed into Han Zhuoling's arm.

In the corner of the elevator, I didn't know who was "chirping" and couldn't help laughing.

This sound was ironic in Jiang Yuhan's ear.

She glared coldly at her voice, but did not know who it was.

There were only a few guests in this elevator, Shi Xiaoya, Guo Yujie and Tong Chunian.

Even if Jiang Yuhan wanted to injustice Shi Xiaoya, there was no way because the voice just now was a man's voice.

The program team asked the hotel for a meeting room. Everyone was in the meeting room to prepare for tomorrow's filming, while waiting for the ratings of the first issue tonight.

Other makeup artists assign guests in the draw.

Shi Xiaoya fixed it to Han Zhuoling and did not participate in the draw.

Jiang Yuhan couldn't find anyone. He suspected that Tong Chunian was the most likely.

But as Han Zhuoling's assistant, in front of Han Zhuoling, Jiang Yuhan didn't have the courage to find Tong's troubles in his early years.

As for the other guests, she was not easy to offend, and she finally focused on Cheng He, who seemed to be the best to bully.

Those who engage in e-sports are not in the same circle as them, and they are still children. They want to have no network and no background.

Jiang Yuhan snorted coldly at Cheng He.

Cheng He was seen inexplicably.

Cheng He's floor arrived first and said goodbye to a few others.

Liu Chuanhui patted his shoulder, motioned him to ignore Jiang Yuhan, and let Cheng He go.