Young Master, did you fall off your horse today?

Chapter 197 Does He Want You To Leave The Shadow Of Your Childhood?

"Daddy did it on purpose, Mommy, how about we don't want him to participate right away!"

"On purpose? That's even worse. This is the first time for the baby to participate in parent-child activities. Does he want you to leave a shadow of childhood?"

Jun Mochen's face turned even darker.

The two girls squatted in the corner and muttered resentfully while glancing at him.

Su Qiao said what he said, anyway, he just doesn't want to see him.

He swallowed his anger forcefully, and decided not to argue with these two for now.

"Get ready, the last round of pinball competition is about to start. Hey, where are the guests? Has Jiang Ge finished his makeup yet?"

The director of the program group looked around, but he didn't see Jiang Ge, so he ran around looking for someone anxiously.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Ge was finally dragged onto the stage by the director and assistants.

He had already changed into a new set of clothes, and the bruised area on his face was covered with ice for a long time, and he also applied a lot of powder.

Even under the brightest light, it is already invisible.

"Jiang Xiaomiao, it's the last round of the competition. Among the 25 families present, which group do you think will win the championship?"

The host smiled and asked Jiang Ge.

Of course, he didn't play it as he pleases, these are all the lines that were assembled at the beginning.

Next, as a guest, Jiang Ge can say some ambiguous words, but no matter which family he is talking about, he will always say something encouraging parent-child according to the lines designed.

After all, this is a parent-child family program.

But Jiang Ge obviously didn't follow the script.

He raised his chin and glanced at Young Master Jun standing in the background, his beautiful mouth pouted.

Resentfully picked up the microphone and spoke.

"I can't guess who will win, but I guess this group of families will definitely handle it. Of course, Miss Su Qiao is very good. But she has a pig-like partner! This skill is too bad, it really lags behind Miss Su Qiao leg!"

After speaking, he met Jun Mochen's eyes unwillingly.

Hmph, so what if he is Young Master Jun.He was right, Jun Mochen's game skills are just poor!

The host was in a cold sweat, and Jiang Ge's manager in the background almost fainted.

Why did this ancestor not follow the rules again!
There was good-natured laughter from the audience, but no one took it seriously.

After all, Jiang Ge and Su Qiao are the best on-screen couples. They are very close friends and know each other.

So the audience in the audience thought that Jiang Ge's words must have been arranged by the program team.

Everyone thought it was just a joke.

Seeing that the effect was good, the director gritted his teeth and asked the host to continue.

Anyway, this is not a simultaneous live broadcast. At worst, when the program is officially broadcast, all the inappropriate words of Jiang Ge will be cut out and pulled down.

The director asked him to continue, and the host had no choice but to continue hosting.

Originally, he should have taken the microphone to interview the family that Jiang Ge was optimistic about.

Now the host can only bite the bullet and interview Jun Mochen.

"Father, what do you think of Jiang Ge's words?"

When the host approached, the hand holding the microphone trembled a little.

Who is this partner that Su Qiao found?How could you feel the swishing air-conditioning just by taking a look at him?

Without raising his eyelids, Jun Mochen just said a word into the microphone.

The voice was cold and calm.

"The words of this little fresh meat have no credibility."

!

The host simply doubted his ears.My god, this is a provocative demonstration against Jiang Ge on the spot.

The director's face also turned green, and he gestured directly to the cameraman to cut this section off immediately!
Although Jun Mochen's words were brief, the audience in the audience heard all of them.

There was an uproar.

(End of this chapter)