Lu Hao has already walked off the stage.
On stage.
The host was stunned, his smile frozen on his face. He quickly adjusted himself, but inside he was in uproar.
this……
Isn’t this too sexy?
He has been a host for many years, experienced many crises on stage, and seen countless brilliant crisis management, but a brilliant operation like the one just now is enough to be ranked in the top ten even in his long hosting career.
At this moment, he had a deep admiration for Lu Hao, like the endless torrent of a river.
Such a dramatic operation achieves multiple goals at one stroke.
Not only did it make the show a hit, it also perfectly resolved the embarrassment of not being able to write calligraphy, and at the same time, he flirted with Bai Zijin without making a sound.
What's this?
Five big words popped up in the host's mind - true, elegant and noble.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the story of the imperial concubine grinding ink that he had just used was very profound.
This clip from the stage will definitely become a good story if it gets out.
…
at the same time.
Bai Zijin looked at the calligraphy that could not even be called calligraphy, and listened to what Lu Hao had just said. Her face turned slightly red, and ripples involuntarily arose in her heart.
She has been approached by many people.
I've had people ask for my phone number, and I've also had people give it to me.
But this was the first and only time, and it was an experience she would never forget in her life.
Bai Zijin is not someone who doesn't know the value of things.
Behind this small gesture, she saw a kind of cleverness, a kind of talent, and a kind of romance.
Compared with these, whether or not you can write calligraphy is actually not worth mentioning at all.
At first, she was a little disgusted with Lu Hao.
To put it simply, this kind of aversion is the instinctive pride and arrogance in the heart of a rich and beautiful woman who has been pampered since childhood but is now down and out.
To put it more deeply, it is the instinctive disdain of the newly rich people by the wealthy who were once wealthy but later went bankrupt.
Looking at this phone number, Bai Zijin felt mixed emotions.
…
The audience's reaction was equally explosive in the audience, in front of the TV and on the live broadcast platform.
Lu Hao personally taught everyone a lesson on what textbook-level techniques for picking up girls are.
This operation is truly unparalleled.
In fact, at this point, many people have guessed that Lu Hao probably really can't write calligraphy.
After all, writing Arabic numerals is very ugly and has no style, just like a dog crawling.
But, so what?
This cool move really attracted a lot of fans.
To the extent that many viewers began to dial the numbers shown in the live broadcast room on the screen.
This is Lu Hao’s phone number!
Moreover, it was clearly displayed on the screen.
Although, Lu Hao might not accept...
But, what if it works?
curious.
…
In the audience.
Xu Cong was still immersed in the shock that Lu Hao had just brought him. Compared with this technique of picking up girls, his previous ways of picking up girls were simply rubbish.
By the way, he felt that the mobile phone number looked familiar, as if...
As his cell phone rang, he suddenly came back to his senses.
I... fuck!
Lu Hao wrote down my phone number!
"elder brother……"
His little eyes were filled with infinite resentment, and he looked at Lu Hao with a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Don't be so deceiving.
Sister, you are teasing me.
Or the girl I originally wanted to flirt with.
You are so naughty.
It was so sexy that it blinded everyone's eyes.
But in the end... why did you publish my phone number?
This is a live broadcast!
If you make your phone number public, it will be flooded with calls in minutes, okay?
"Calm down, calm down. This fancy name of yours is easier to remember. I think you don't have many friends, so I want you to make more friends."
Lu Hao patted his shoulder and said nonchalantly.
I have few friends?
I'm missing a dick!
Xu Cong was full of grievances and complaints.
This is a nice number that I spent a lot of money to buy. I guess from now on, I can only turn on the call reminder.
Taking a deep breath, he quickly set his phone to call reminder mode.
In just a few minutes, dozens of missed calls were already displayed.
My mentality is a little broken.
But...what else can I do?
…
So far, tonight's beauty pageant finals has come to an end, and the audience is extremely satisfied.
In addition to enjoying the ultimate visual feast, in the final segment, we saw laughter and scenes that were no less than those in top variety shows.
In the backstage, as soon as the live broadcast ended, the director found Lu Hao without saying a word, frankly admitted his mistake, expressed his apology, and looked like he was willing to kill him or chop him up, and he would do whatever he wanted.
This kind of helpless attitude made Lu Hao speechless.
Beat him up?
Not really.
Scold him?
Not satisfying.
To be fair, this kind of person is indeed good at his job. With this kind of operation, the ratings of the show will definitely explode.
But if he didn't do something to him, Lu Hao would really feel unhappy.
"Can you write calligraphy?"
Lu Hao looked at the director and asked expressionlessly.
"Yes... a little bit."
The director was nervous.
But I was the one who caused the trouble, so I'm ready to fight it out. It's already like this, so I'll accept it no matter what.
Anyway, we live in a society ruled by law, and Lu Hao is a public figure. It is impossible for him to kill me, and he wouldn't dare to go too far, right?
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