Chapter 2736: 2739： I have been working hard to prepare!

The next day.

Sister Han got up the earliest and told everyone to get up and eat early.

When she found Wang Xiaoyu sneaking out of a room, she teased: "Xiaoyu, I remember you were in your room yesterday, why did you come out of this room in the morning?"

"Ah...I...I recognize the bed and can't sleep..." Wang Xiaoyu blushed and replied embarrassedly.

"Recognize the bed? Don't everyone have the same bed? I think it recognizes people, right?"

"Sister Han, don't make fun of me." Wang Xiaoyu stomped his feet in shame, and ran back early if he knew it.

It's all because of the badass husband's comfort in his arms, and he overslept in one fell swoop.

Everyone woke up one after another, and Jiang Siming came out last.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Xiaoyu prepared him early, and the chopsticks were handed to him.

As soon as Jiang Siming sat down, he unceremoniously started to eat, and Wang Xiaoyu didn't forget to eat him from time to time, and he was also very gentle in his eyes.

Everyone looked at this scene full of dog food, and they could only sigh that they were slow to start.

Knowing that Wang Xiaoyu is so virtuous, they should have pursued them earlier.

Now I can only sigh with emotion, I can't even think about it, Wang Xiaoyu is already a wife.

During the breakfast, everyone chatted without a word and talked about the interesting things about Lanshan Village yesterday.

Han Hong suddenly said: "I have been doing children's charity these years. I have always wanted to write a song for children, but unfortunately I didn't have enough inspiration to write it."

After speaking, she looked at Jiang Siming expectantly.

"Jiang Dage God, do you have any good works? It seems that you haven't released a new song for a long time, right?"

Jiang Siming stopped eating the porridge in his mouth, looked at the camera with a guilty conscience, and said to the director: "Director, don't broadcast this sentence."

"Why?" Everyone was puzzled.

Jiang Siming rolled his eyes and said, "Because I don't want to be the same as Jay, who hasn't been cracked down by fans for so long without a new song, as long as you don't mention it, they won't remember it."

Hahaha...

Everyone was happy.

"Mr. Jiang, everyone knows it even if you don't mention it." Negril laughed loudly.

"Mr. Jiang may think that as long as he doesn't see it, fans won't remember it." Host Sa joked.

"It's true that I haven't heard Myojin's new song for a long time. I used to watch the live broadcast when I was resting. I couldn't understand the game. I just wanted to wait for Myojin to sing before the broadcast." Chu Fanshu said in memory.

"Also, when he participated in "Singer" and "Le", each issue of a new song, every time he got the first place, fans said that it was the Chinese New Year."

Host Sa joked: "It's a pity that Jiang always has thousands of trillions of companies to manage. It doesn't matter if there is a song **** in the music scene, and there is more of the world's richest man in the shopping mall. By comparison, it is obvious that the latter is more important."

Everyone's jokes made Jiang Siming a little embarrassed.

How long has he not sang?

It took so long that he himself had forgotten.

"Don’t say it, I’ve already been preparing for the new song. After working on company affairs every day, I squeeze time to write songs. I have never forgotten my fans. I think about writing songs for them all the time. ~" Jiang Siming looked sincere.

If you hadn't seen his speed of writing songs in "Le", you would really believe it.

But everyone still got an important news, Jiang Siming's new song is in preparation!

"Really? Already prepared? What kind of song?" Han Hong asked curiously.

"Uh, a song for the children." Jiang Siming replied.

Han Hong was taken aback and said, "It wouldn't be so coincidental, wouldn't you think about it temporarily, right?"

"Ahem, how is it possible, it's just a coincidence." Jiang Siming would not admit that he just thought.

If you want to say it, fans must not rebel.

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You can think of a song by eating breakfast, but it takes a long time! Obviously just don't care about us, woo woo, cry! No more love!

In order to prevent this from happening, Jiang Siming insisted that it was a coincidence.

Han Hong didn't mean to pursue it, but asked very interestedly: "Are there any demos? Sing a paragraph?"

"Oh! This suggestion is good!" Chu Fanshu was the first to applaud.

Others also agreed with both hands.

Host Sa faintly said: "Every time I wanted to sing in the previous show, you told me to shut up, or I would give you a live... um!"

Before Mr. Sa finished speaking, Nige gagged his mouth with a bun.

"Please accept your magical powers and don't make noise."

The director also opened his mouth and said: "Sabei tells you to let your voice go, I will send you away immediately."

Host Sa, with a faintly resentful and depressed breakfast, was in no mood to eat.

After silenced the host, everyone turned their eyes to Jiang Siming, and the look of expectation was self-evident.

Jiang Siming sold it off and said, "Just forget it, do you have a guitar? Let's sing the full version for you live."

Really!

Damn it!

Nothing is more happy than the director.

The director stood up from his chair on the spot and said, "Yes! There must be!"

After speaking, he immediately said to the program group behind him: "Guitar? Is there a guitar?"

The staff of the program group shook his head with a wry smile.

"Now, immediately call CCTV and ask them to send a guitar over, oh yes, send another set of audio equipment."

The director said with a sly smile towards Jiang Siming: "President Jiang, don't worry, it will definitely be delivered before the end of today's show."

Just kidding, he just rented a plane to transport the guitar today, and he didn't hesitate to do so. Jiang Siming sang a new song on his show.

Just for this, the ratings of the program will definitely be a terrifying number.

Jiang Siming, who was driven off the shelf by the duck, nodded with a wry smile and continued to eat breakfast.

Others look forward to Jiang Siming's new song today.

After breakfast, everyone was ready to record the last day of the show.

And this time, because it was a marine protection propaganda, the program group was arranged at the seaside.

The director asked everyone to put on diving suits.

Everyone did. Wang Xiaoyu put on a tight diving suit, showing a bumpy figure, which made many **** men look straight.

And Chu Fanshu's figure is actually better than Wang Xiaoyu's, her height is dominant, the golden ratio.

Especially the bulging mountain in front of the chest, which makes people think about it.

After Jiang Siming changed into a tight-fitting diving suit, the female staff of the program group were also fascinated and drooled.

Even Chu Fanshu is peeking from time to time~

After changing into diving suits, the program team arranged a yacht to take everyone and sail to the ocean.

The sea breeze is blowing, the morning sun is falling, the blue sea and blue sky, and the sound of water waves are everywhere.

This is much more comfortable than yesterday, and everyone is in a very happy mood, talking and laughing all the way.

The yacht drove to a deeper sea and stopped, and the director told everyone to start diving.

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