Chapter 892

"Cut, don't you just get drenched by water? Who is afraid! "

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

I haven't seen any scenes. What's this kind of pediatrics?

She doesn't want to bow to Fang Xiaole, a hateful fellow.

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

Xu Zhenzhen suddenly said.

"How do you know?"

Tang Wan's eyes lit up.

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

Xu Zhenzhen analyzed it seriously.

"Yes, thank you!"

Tang Wan was overjoyed, went to the bottom of bucket 6, grabbed the rope, took a deep breath and pulled it down!

WOW!

More than half a bucket of water drenched her head.

Tang Wan carefully made up for several hours. Her makeup was splashed, and her hair was in a mess. The exquisite bangs on her forehead turned into a sticky black thing and pasted it on her forehead.

The audience and the four guests exclaimed. Tang Wan stood there stiff, clutching the rope to pull the bucket, and his whole face was blocked by long wet bangs.

Feng Na kindly asked, "Tang Wan, are you okay?"

Poof.

Tang Wan opened her mouth, spit out water, raised her hand and wiped the wet bangs on her face. She smiled and looked at Xu Zhenzhen:

"No water in bucket 6?"

Xu Zhenzhen shrunk his neck, smiled and dared not speak.

Tang Wan was about to walk back to her seat. Feng Na reminded her, "Tang Wan, there are two more buckets."

Just now Tang Wan confidently said that if husky wasn't Liu Zhiyuan, she would pull three buckets. Unexpectedly, Feng Na remembered it back to her.

Tang Wan stepped down and wanted to say something. Feng Na continued with a smile: "or you can discuss it with other guests to see if anyone is willing to help you?"

"Wow, Sister Feng, why did you learn from guide Fang?" Xu Zhenzhen gave a strange cry.

Yang Jiaxin looked coldly at Fang Xiaole's direction and clearly determined that it was Fang Xiaole's instigation.

"Hahaha, Xu Zhenzhen's face has changed. Feng Na is too bad. I see it scares the child."

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

The audience laughed and didn't need to be reminded by the staff to cooperate with the atmosphere. 500 people laughed back and forth.

Finally, no one helped Tang Wan share the punishment. It was mainly her own boast. She had to pack it with tears.

"Sister Tang Wan, trust me again. My intuition tells me that bucket 10 has no water!"

Xu Zhenzhen said again.

Tang Wan glared at the little girl: "OK, if I'm wrong again, see how I deal with you!"

She stood under bucket 10 and pulled her teeth.

WOW!

The relentless water slapped her face again.

Wow, hahaha!

The audience laughed. Even Yang Jiaxin, who had been cold all the time, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

Tang Wan stood rigidly in place, still holding the position of pulling the bucket. The bangs she had just sorted out were pasted on her forehead again, and her whole body was soaked.

The clothes are closely attached to the body, which makes the pair of big Wan Wan more and more magnificent.

The audience laughed and gasped.

That's too big.

"Cheng Tianlin is lucky!"

"Fang Xiaole and Cheng Tianlin are my enemies!"

Zheng Qian's eyes were straight. She wanted her eyes to be embedded in the big Wan Wan. She was jealous.

God, it's really unfair. Why can't you give Tang Wan a little to me?

"Director Fang, our program is sure to be popular! The effect is great! "

All this was recorded by more than 20 cameras on the scene. Li Lin said to Xiao Le a little excitedly.

Luo Hui and Zhang Zhiqin are also very excited. They have done so many programs. They can basically see whether a program is good or not when recording.

Look at the reaction of the audience, the degree of investment of the guests and the full effect of various effects.

For a time, everyone had a little more confidence in the goal put forward by the stage to break the viewing record of 8:00 on Friday.

Fang Xiaole frowned slightly. He didn't think there was a problem with the program recording, but just wondered when WanMu should appear.

In order to maintain a sense of mystery, the identity of the singers performing on stage is strictly confidential. Except for him, Li Lin and Luo Hui, even Zhang Zhiqin doesn't know who these singers are.

And WanMu's real identity, except Lin Yao and Cheng Tianlin who recorded songs together, no fourth person knows.

Now it seems that the beginning of the program is very good. WanMu doesn't need to appear so early.

In fact, Fang Xiaole didn't expect that the recording effect of the first phase of masked king of songs was so good.

Many variety shows have scripts, and even guests have designed when to say what to do and what expressions to do, so as to avoid problems during recording, but the final program effect looks very fake.

The core focus of masked king is the mystery of the singer's identity. If the jury knows the singer's identity in advance and pretends not to recognize it there, it will look down on the IQ of the audience.

So the best way is to cover the identity of each masked singer, even the guests don't know, so as to have the best program effect.

Of course, the singers who come to the concert are a little well-known. If you want to be difficult to guess, you naturally need to take great pains.

Fang Xiaole didn't think he and the program team could think of a suitable way, so he handed over the responsibility of covering up his identity to the singer himself.

In order to stimulate the enthusiasm of these singers and really make every effort to come up with various tricks to cover up their identity, Fang Xiaole offered them an irresistible condition.

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

This condition is too tempting for singers!

Therefore, the first singer to play will rack his brains and dress up as Liu Zhiyuan. Even his voice perfectly imitates Liu Zhiyuan.

Sure enough, Tang Wan and others were biased, and the program effect exploded immediately.

At about 7 p.m., the first recording of the program ended successfully.

Today, the five guests were so miserable that they didn't even guess a singer. Tang Wan, Li Zi and Xu Zhenzhen didn't escape the bucket punishment.

In order to comfort their injured hearts, Xiaole specially invited five people to dinner after work.

When I 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 sighing.

I've only been separated for one day. I'm not used to it!

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

"Wife, do you miss me too?"

Fang Xiaole answered the phone and smiled.

But Lin Yao's gentle voice was a little flustered at the moment:

"Husband, no, my sister has an accident!"