What is there that the production team dares not broadcast!
Huo Ziheng felt a surge of blood rush to his head, with waves of darkness flashing before his eyes.
Instinctively, he wanted to angrily confront Shen Zha, but when his gaze landed on the tablet's bright screen, Huo Ziheng took a deep breath and forcibly restrained his emotions.
Huo Ziheng lifted his head and shot a deadly glare at the smiling Shen Zha, then turned to the camera beside him with a wooden expression and half-heartedly greeted the viewers in front of the screen.
After all, he was not a showbiz person, nor was he a crafty veteran of the commercial world; his facial expressions were slightly off, drawing jests from the audience:
[Hahaha, the look of wanting to knife someone can't be hidden]
[Huo Ziheng is mad, mad, mad]
[Just asking if the production crew is scared?]
Of course, Shen Zha was not scared.
If they were scared, neither he nor Chen Yan would have decided to film this variety show.
