Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 118 is intentional
Guan Zhe was silent for a long time, just when Qiao Weiliang couldn't help but want to intervene to temporarily interrupt the press conference, Guan Zhe raised his eyes and looked at the camera directly in front of him, with a rare smile in his tone: "Because My grandma loves to watch this show."

The host frowned, and took the tissue handed over by the staff to wipe off his sweat.

"Our show has just started filming, and it will be aired in the second half of the year at the earliest. How can you be so sure that your grandma will like to watch it?"

From the beginning, the target audience of "No Risk, No Joy" was a young group with vigorous passion. Guan Zhe was able to name his grandma, which really surprised people.

After asking this question, the host still had a little luck, maybe the uncle would explain that the purpose of the program is good, the team is dedicated, and it is not out of the ordinary.

However, in the end Guan Zhe gave this answer.

"Because her old man wants to see his granddaughter-in-law."

"..."

The host feels that his hosting career may be ruined on today's stage, how should he talk about this?
and many more!

What did Guan Zhe just say?Her grandma watched this show to watch her granddaughter-in-law! !

Fuck!Is this a confession in disguise! ?
This came too unexpectedly!
Despite the galloping horses in his heart, the host quickly picked up his professionalism, adhering to the entertainment spirit of a media person, and asked gossip questions on behalf of fans present and absent: "You mean, Mrs. Guan will appear On this show?"

"If there is no accident, it is like this."

When Guan Zhe answered the host's question, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Hong, and there was an undisguised inevitability in his eyes.

Although confident, it is not offensive.

Although the discerning people present saw the way, the host still asked knowingly: "Can you reveal the identity of Mrs. Guan? Is it a guest on stage?"

There were only five guests on the stage, three men and two women. It was really not difficult to target Mrs. Guan.

Guan Zhe didn't speak, stared at Xiao Hong for half a minute before retracting his eyes, and answered calmly: "It's not convenient."

"..."

Uncle, the half a minute you just watched is enough to explain everything, what's the inconvenience?
Just when the host was about to turn to Xiao Hong to ask questions, Guan Zhe took the first step: "Until it's confirmed, I hope you don't ask too many questions."

When Guan Zhe spoke, his tone was light, his voice was deep and sexy, and he was very provocative.

But the host who was sitting closest felt an invisible coercion, and the sweat on his forehead became more joyful. This is not a hope, but a threat!
Unable to hold back such stares, the host cleverly changed the topic.

Two games were interspersed in the middle, and the atmosphere of the scene set off two small climaxes, and the press conference ended.

Judging from the on-site reaction of the press conference, the effect is good. Whether it is the content of the program or the guest camp, it has aroused the audience's interest very well.

After the end, Qiao Weiliang took Xiao Hong and An Ruobai out, got into the car and called Xu Cheng.

"I've booked a private room at Sheng Lun, you can just drive there."

Xu Cheng's answer was only a good word that was concise and clear. After hanging up the phone, He Fan drove the car and just started, a black Jin Ou rushed out quickly. He Fan stepped on the emergency brake and put on his seat belt. Almost hit the window.

With the window of Jin'ou rolled down, Feng Zhixiu smiled softly, and Wen Qixuan was still sitting in the co-pilot.

"Miss Qiao, have a meal together?"

He talked about inviting someone to dinner, but his tone did not mean to discuss at all, with a bit of force that could not be refused.

Qiao Weiliang pursed her lips, and just about to speak, a white Yuerun ran into Feng Zhixiu's Jin'ou at the same speed, and rear-ended it magnificently.

He Fan: "..."

Are these two people driving bumper cars in front of him?With this kind of technology, don't go on the road to be a road killer, okay! !
Qiao Weiliang: "..."

If she read correctly, Guan Zhe was sitting in that Yuerun, right?

Although Qiao Weiliang was very surprised that this person suddenly appeared here today, and although Qiao Weiliang usually didn't want to talk to him, but now there was a car accident, Qiao Weiliang still adhered to the principle of "the safety of the company's artists is the most important thing" got out of the car.

Knock on the car window: "Are you okay?"

Guan Zhe pushed the car door and got out, Qiao Weiliang stared at him for a while, it seemed that he was not injured at all.

"car broke down."

Guan Zhe replied.

"..."

The hood of the car was lifted, but she was not blind and could see.

"Give me a ride along the way."

Uncle Guan didn't speak in a deliberative tone when he said this. Feng Zhixiu pushed the door of the car and got out, blocking Guan Zhe: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Feng Zhixiu's Jin Ou is in the millions, but Guan Zhe's Yue Run is very low-key, only a few hundred thousand, it seems that he wants to claim compensation.

Qiao Weiliang was just about to step forward to mediate, when Guan Zhe narrowed his eyes and asked quite naturally: "The collision was a little lighter, next time I will remember to step on the accelerator a little bit."

"..."

Qiao Weiliang no longer knew what expression to use to deal with the situation in front of her.

The provocation in Guan Zhe's tone couldn't be more obvious. No matter how good-tempered Feng Zhixiu was, he couldn't help but get angry.

"Damn! Are you on purpose!?"

"Did you just see it now?"

Guan Zhe asked back, his tone was like a rebellious teenager, and he would rush to fight with anyone who didn't like him.

"... looking for a fight!"

With a dark face, Feng Zhixiu gritted his teeth and said something, then punched Guan Zhe.

"Aww! The male god hasn't left yet! Sign and sign!"

"Really, I'm so lucky today!"

"..."

A group of female fans screamed and rushed over. Feng Zhixiu subconsciously stopped, and halfway through his fist swing, he abruptly withdrew his strength and rubbed Guan Zhe's shoulder like he wanted to be good buddies, showing the illusion that they had a good relationship. .

However, Guan Zhe had no intention of cooperating with Feng Zhixiu. Not only did he not, he also grabbed Feng Zhixiu's fist and threw him over the shoulder without hesitation.

When the lumbar vertebrae were in close contact with the ground, Qiao Weiliang couldn't help but feel the pain for him.

The fans who rushed over and wanted to sign a group photo screamed in fright, and stopped a few steps away from them, hesitating and not daring to come.

Guan Zhe let go of his hands, and looked at the fans calmly: "Aren't you going to come over to take pictures?"

"..."

A few fans shook their heads like rattles and ran away.

Feng Zhixiu groaned in pain, and swears: "Damn! You are so crazy!"

Guan Zhe ignored him, opened the back door to get in the car, sat opposite Xiao Hong, met her gaze, and extended his hand to say hello very calmly: "Hi, I'm Guan Zhe, nice to meet you, Mrs. Guan. "

An Ruobai: "..."

What the hell is Mrs. Guan! ?Don't use this kind of opening remarks to book a daughter-in-law.

(End of this chapter)