Chapter 808 This Female Artist Doesn't Compatible With Them

And at the moment, what is flying around is the New Year's Eve party of Jiangcheng TV Station.

After Xia Bohe's performance was over, she thought about sneaking around, disguising herself, sneaking up to the Luo family, and celebrating the new year with everyone.

But she was also afraid of revealing her identity. When she was thinking about how to operate, she heard a noise on the stage in front of the TV station.

"Next, I invite Zhen Shasha to write a poem and recite "Hello Tomorrow." The host's voice was passionate.

Zhen Shasha was in the backstage of the waiting room, and her voice was equally excited.

"Tomorrow, hello... I'm not worthy of this poetry recitation."

"I have stains."

"How can such a dirty person like me deserve to stand on the stage of the TV station and perform this show for so many audience friends?"

"I don't deserve it, I'm such a bad person!"

Zhen Shasha is wearing a pearl white mermaid skirt today, with a hollowed out back, revealing her smooth and beautiful back.

And her hair is coiled, she is wearing a domineering red lipstick, and the end of her eyes is thick black eyeliner of Yu Jie.

But at this moment... the domineering eye makeup is all gone, and it has become a panda eye.

She sat down on the high-priced mermaid skirt sponsored by the d family, hugging the hem of the skirt, and crying.

"Such an expensive dress has been defiled by me!"

The TV crew was all terrified.

This is going to be on stage, why are people crazy?

Zhen Shasha's manager, Zhou Wei, was also dumbfounded, and covered her head with the down jacket in her hand, "My artist is under too much mental stress, I want to take her to see a psychiatrist."

Every year there are quite a few artists who break down psychologically, but too few break down in front of the stage.

However, Zhen Shasha is a habitual offender.

She had her mouth crooked twice in "Farmland".

Jiangcheng TV Station didn't want to ask her to come to New Year's Eve this time, after all, they don't get along with this female artist.

However, this time the boss of the Fu family insisted on saying hello and stuffed him in for a poem recitation.

Well now, it's overturned again!

"The host please deal with it urgently. The poetry recitation is cancelled. Hurry up to the next program."

"The host teacher, please hold it."

The two hosts at the front desk were shot standing up.

The person in charge of the New Year's Eve party wanted to vomit blood.

"Md, whoever invites this female artist next time will step on my body!"

Just bad luck.

Jiangcheng TV Station had three incidents with Zhen Shasha.

And it wasn't just the TV station who wanted to vomit blood, but also Zhou Wei.

After she signed with Zhen Shasha, the artist went downhill all the way.

Finally hugging Fu Ming's thigh now, although it is disgraceful, but it finally saves some resources.

Can--

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Today, taking advantage of the popularity of the New Year's Eve, a hot search for an official announcement just released by the TV series.

But now, Zhen Shasha forwarded it casually.

[Zhen Shasha v: I am not worthy, I have defiled the entire crew...]

"Is she crazy, or am I crazy? What did I sign up for?"

Since Zhou Wei entered the industry, she has never encountered such a career crisis.

Xia Bohe secretly opened a crack in the door to watch, her heart jumping up and down.

Lin Qi was beside her, constantly tugging at the sleeves of her down jacket.

"Close the door quickly, and be careful not to be affected."

Xia Bohe was watching with enthusiasm, but she was still a little unwilling to be pulled back, "It turns out that psychological problems can cause such serious symptoms."

Zhen Shasha's case is worth going back to communicate with Master.

Does the evil wind enter the body?

She thought about it, and an ambulance took Zhen Shasha away.

And for the new year, the countdown is already on the big screen at the front desk!

Xia Bohe stood up abruptly, put Lin Qi's coat on her head, and rushed towards the front desk.

As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into a firm and warm man's chest.