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When Gu Yu got up and left, Director Shen explained the next work arrangement to several people.

"The three materials have been sent to the "First Anchor" competition organizing committee yesterday. With your strength, there will be no problem through the sea election. In the next time, the three will prepare well and the company will fully cooperate with you. Enter the finals and get a good success."

"First Anchor" is a host contest jointly organized by Fengyun International and several TV stations. It aims to create a versatile host. Ning Xiaofei has of course heard of it, just because she was working on TV station and was busy every day. No time to register.

Ning Xiaofei listened, and her heart suddenly sighed.

It’s a private enterprise, and the effect is much higher than that of the TV station. She and Ye Qiao came to the interview yesterday, and the other party has already helped them sign up.

Then, Director Shen gave a detailed introduction to the three people about the detailed rules of the game.

"There are two days of sea election registration deadline. At that time, 50 people will enter the semi-finals and 10 will enter the finals. The champion will become the anchor and planner of the large-scale live show "First Scene" that our company is planning." The three girls in front of them, holding their hands on the table, slowly got up. "There is only one champion. I hope to be among the three! As long as you win, waiting for you is a road of peace and quiet!

Director Shen went to the big meeting to open the company planning meeting. There were only three girls left in the small meeting room. Ye Qiao immediately jumped up and excitedly said, "This time I must play well, mix out personal samples to let those guys smash. Hey, what is a professional host."

Opposite, Miranda snorted without a sigh of relief, "The frog at the bottom of the well!"

"We are the frog at the bottom of the well, I have never seen the world. But..." Ye Qiao smirked. "Are you still not losing to us that year?"

"The year was the year, now it is now!" Miranda Chad stood up. "This time, I let you lose your heart!"

When she finished, she slammed the door.

Ye Qiao turned his face and extended his hand to Ning Xiaofei.

"Xiao Fei, I will not let you go because you are my good friend."

Ning Xiaofei smiled and mastered her hand in one place.

"me too."

The two girls smiled at each other and then said to the other party that they were "refueling."

When I went downstairs, Ye Qiao shared some information about the game that she knew about it with Ning Xiaofei. It was not because she was her own competitor.

Ning Xiaofei is the same, immediately pointed out some of Ye Qiao's weaknesses, let her strengthen practice and attention.

The company has already arranged an office for the two people. In a room with Miranda, each has an independent large workbench. The computer and various equipments are all available. The working environment is much better than the TV station.

With the yearning for the future, Ning Xiaofei immediately put into the preparations for the game.

In addition to the talent show, the semi-final is also required to provide an independently produced news video, which is not a simple job.

Busy, unconsciously, it was already in the afternoon, Ning Xiaofei just saved the files on the computer and the mobile phone on the table rang.

On the screen, a strange number is displayed, she is connected in confusion.

"You are Miss Ning Xiaofei?"

In the earpiece, it was a strange male voice.

"Yes, I am, who are you?"

"I am the assistant of the lady, Lin Zifan, and the lady wants to see you."

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