Beibei is also a well-known anchor in the circle. Her fame and connections are much better than Wang Dongxue.

Besides, Beibei is the mainstream live broadcast, and the beauty anchor can dance and sing. In her eyes, Wang Dongxue, a gourmet anchor, is just a minority anchor, with no comparability at all.

Although Beibei lost miserably at that time, it was no big deal to find a few friends at random and come to an invitation letter.

As soon as Beibei got out of the car, people gathered around him, asking for autographs and group photos. There were bodyguards around him.

When Wang Dongxue got off the car, Qin Jun was the only one to pick him up. The gap between them was obvious.

Of course, Beibei's fans pay for everything, just to create a very popular appearance.

Go to the door, Beibei see Wang Dongxue, immediately sneer.

"Oh, isn't this the famous winter snow? How come you from CCTV rarely attend our little party?"

Beibei is very strange. When she talks, she has a sour taste in her mouth, and she looks condescending. It looks like she is holding Wang Dongxue. In fact, she is satirizing her.

Wang Dongxue also did not say anything, embarrassed smile.

"How can I be a little anchor like me on CCTV?"

Beibei snorted coldly, "Oh, you are quite self-conscious. You know you are a little anchor. Now that you know yourself well, don't challenge anyone. Remember?"

Beibei looks at Qin Jun beside Wang Dongxue and hums coldly, "why did you bring people here? Didn't the organizer tell you that the anchor can't bring a man with him? "

Wang Dongxue Leng for a while, there is indeed this regulation, but Beibei also came with a fat man.

"Don't you have a date, too?"

Beibei sneered, "you compare with me? Let me tell you, this is the fifth place on the list of local tyrants in this year's live broadcast of tiger fish. The senior management of Linke real estate, Mr. Zhang Xin, and the senior management of Linke real estate, you know, it's not your stinky fish and rotten shrimp that can match. "

Wang Dongxue frowned, feeling that Beibei was a bit aggressive, and her speech was too ugly, which was totally different from the solemn appearance in the studio.

Wang Dongxue and other anchors PK before, most of them are mutual entertainment, no one really cares about winning or losing, no matter win or lose, it's just a propaganda means, such as Beibei is really rare.

Zhang Xin, with a stomach, passed by Wang Dongxue. Seeing her peerless face, he was itchy and said with a smile.

"Winter snow, right? If you are interested, we can make a friend. In the future, I will often visit your live studio and give you a reward of tens of thousands every month. "

"Of course, if you can accompany me to eat and drink from time to time, I'll be more willing to pay for you."

Zhang Xin's smile is very ambiguous, although it is very euphemistic, but who can't hear the meaning of his words?

Just want to let Wang Dongxue sleep with him, and then you can give her money.

Wang Dongxue to this kind of man very disgusting, frowned, stepped back a few steps, a look of boredom.

Seeing this, Zhang Xin snorted, "I don't know how to praise you."

Wang Dongxue and Qin Jun hurry to get ready to enter the meeting hall and stay away from this kind of brain damage.

Beibei said in the back, "Mr. Zhang, this carnival, should not be everyone can enter?"

Zhang Xin nodded, "in addition to your anchor, only the top ten local tyrants are qualified to be guests."