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Chapter 197 Deng Ziqi, Take Your Hands Away! (2/8)

Chapter 197 Deng Ziqi, Take Your Hands Away! (2/8)

Holding the microphone, He Jiong stood in front of all the singers, looked at the camera and said loudly: "The judges at the scene, the audience in front of the TV, and the netizens in the webcast room." "I am honored to announce."

"The tenth season of "I Am a Singer" ended successfully!"

"Thank you for your company all the time, I wish you a happy life!" "Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, He Jiong bowed deeply towards the direction of the camera.

Wow!

Thunderous applause broke out again at the scene!

Afterwards, commercials entered the TV station, and the webcast room was also closed.

"I Am a Singer", a ten-year program, has come to an end amidst the brilliant sound!

program site.

All the singing guests came on stage, and a big group photo came.

He Jiong smiled and looked at Chen Wenjie beside him, "Four Eight Three": "Can I call you Wenjie?"

Chen Wenjie nodded: "Of course."

"Wen Jie, Xiao Jie, Xiao Chen, you can do it!" He Jiong laughed and said, "Xiao Chen is fine. Calling you like that makes me look old." "Wen Jie, congratulations on winning this time's King of Songs! ""Have a chance to come to our "Happy Camp"?" Chen Wenjie nodded his thanks: "Okay, I will definitely go for a ride when I have time!" Then.

Many audience members also came to the stage to take photos, sign autographs, shake hands and so on with their favorite singers.

As the newly promoted singer, Chen Wenjie naturally became the existence of the stars.

Watching so many beautiful girls surround Chen Wenjie.

Yang Mi felt a little jealous in her heart.

But did not stop.

For the sake of your hard work, let you spend a while.

There are only 500 audience judges on site, and the safety aspect is completely under the control of Mango TV.

Nothing lasts forever.

It's almost 10pm now.

Ten minutes later.

The judges and audience left one after another, and the participating singers and supporting guests also left one after another.

Before leaving, Deng Ziqi came to Chen Wenjie and stretched out her right hand. "Congratulations, you have become the new singer!"

Chen Wenjie stretched out his hand and held it together with Deng Ziqi.

Wow, those hands are so soft.

"Thank you for the compliment. I am very happy to be awarded the title of [Singer King]. At the same time, I also understand that there are no criteria for judging this kind of thing." "I would not be surprised if someone else won the championship." There is no second."

"In the votes just now, everyone was very close, and I just narrowly won." Deng Ziqi shook her head and smiled, "Humility is the best way to show off. Are you showing off by being so modest?" Chen Wenjie quickly shook his hand: " of course not."

Deng Ziqi smiled and said: "I am a person with ears, and I can tell that your singing skills are quite good." "Since you participated in the ninth episode, I have discovered that your style is changeable."

"Up to now, I have won two championships, one champion in the breakout competition, and one champion in the semi-finals, and now I am even honored as the king of singers." Consecutive championship!" "This is enough to show your strength!"

Chen Wenjie held Deng Ziqi with his right hand, and scratched his head with his left hand embarrassingly.

Just about to say something polite.

At this time, a jade hand came over.

From the moment the two shook hands, Yang Mi was watching from the side.

It's enough to hold it for a while, why do you still hold it and don't let go?

Yang Mi pulled Deng Ziqi's hand forcefully, and said with a smile. "Ziqi, congratulations on winning the runner-up, you are amazing!" Uh.

how to say.

Although Yang Mi had a warm smile like a March spring breeze on her face, Deng Ziqi felt the severe cold of the twelfth lunar month and couldn't help shivering.

what's the situation? Why is there a chill?

Yang Mi snorted coldly in her heart, and kept holding on, thinking that my wife doesn't exist?

Deng Ziqi laughed.

"It's nothing, it's just the runner-up. Compared with Wenjie, it's almost meaningless." Then he turned to look at Chen Wenjie.

"Are you free? Let's have a meal together after the game?" "Celebrate together!"

Yang Mi shook off her hand and grabbed Chen Wenjie's collar: "No time!"

"We have other things to settle." "Goodbye!"

The direction Yang Mi walked was not to the lounge, but to the elevator.

Deng Ziqi wanted to chase after her, but at this moment, she saw her assistant approaching...

Helpless sigh.

Doesn't this protect the artist too much?

Afterwards, he took his assistant to the lounge to pack up his things.

In the elevator room.

Yang Mi pressed the button, and asked with a smile on her face: "Mr. Chen, you were surrounded by a group of beauties just now, did you smile happily?" Is it difficult, so many cameras are facing me, I can't push people away?" "But I have controlled the scale, the most I can do is shake hands and hug." Yang Mi raised her eyebrows: "Oh, hugging is not enough? Are you still Want to make further moves?" Chen Wenjie shook his head: "No, no, I haven't thought about anything!"

"I shook hands with Sister Ziqi just now, and it was out of politeness!" Desire to survive.

Otherwise, I will have to sleep on the sofa tonight. Yang Mi smiled and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"It's over, let's go to the 22nd floor."

Ok?

Chen Wenjie was stunned for a moment: "Shouldn't it be going to the 25th floor?"

ah?

Yang Mi blinked.

Then I understood what Chen Wenjie meant. The expression became a little shy: "You thought you were going to a five-star hotel!"

"I'm talking about here! The 22nd floor of Mango Terrace!"

Eh?

Chen Wenjie was confused 5.7: "Are there any guest rooms here?"

"But it's not convenient here, is it?" Teng Teng!

Yang Mi waved her powder fist and punched Chen Wenjie twice.

There are surveillance everywhere in this elevator room, and she didn't dare to be too intimate: "Don't think about it."

"Director Zhang told us to go there! Come with me!"

With that said, Yang Mi walked towards the elevator. Chen Wenjie hurriedly followed: "Director Zhang? What is he looking for us for?" Yang Mi shook her head: "I don't know either."

"The staff member who came to inform also asked three questions." "There must be something special."

Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets, ask for evaluation tickets! .