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130 CV boss's rap cool guy 21
The five-minute pk was very fast, and the result was an overwhelming victory for Nanfeng and Pei Junhuai.
Nan Feng and Pei Junhuai thanked the list before turning on the microphone.
Then came Feng Yangyang's ghostly howls, "You can't play like this, Yan Jian, can you do it! You are the top star we listen to!"
"That's not why you dragged me here to be the victim," Feng Qian said speechlessly.
Don't say that Nanfeng didn't play pk seriously, it was hard to play, not to mention that if Nanfeng was serious and moved his raccoon cat fans over, who would dare to beat him?
One person's spit can flood their comment area
"I accept the loss. Teacher Fuyao, please tell me what the punishment is." Feng Qian said
Nan Feng glanced at the crooked idea in the comment section and didn't answer. Instead, he said to Pei Junhuai, "Yangyang, you come, and I'll take Yan Jian."
This is clearly telling Pei Junhuai to take revenge.
Feng Yangyang regretted it later. Why didn't he just run away after beating the man but stayed to watch and laugh at him? Now it's fine. Who can escape this fate?
Pei Junhuai hummed, "Then Teacher Yangyang will sing the Three Auspicious Treasures, and then hang my banner in the broadcast room."
Listen to Xuan Xiao FW
It's not too much. Feng Yangyang often plays PK and has done more than this. He sighed in his heart that Pei Junhuai is still too young. Of course, he didn't dare to say it out loud, otherwise, once Nanfeng opened his mouth, it might not be so simple.
"No problem, I'll start after Teacher Fuyao gives out the rewards." Feng Yangyang was curious about what Nanfeng would give his nephew.
Nan Feng didn't even think about it. "Teacher Yan Jian, just give me a call."
It doesn't sound difficult. Feng Qian can accept "Teacher Fuyao said"
"Call King and tell him ten times that he's average, then hang up immediately without explanation." Nanfeng's move doesn't do much damage, but it's very detrimental.
Who told Jiang Yijing to bully his child? There is nothing more hurtful than what your childhood friend and crush says about you.
Feng Qian hesitated, "Can I change it?"
"What are you afraid of, Mr. Yan Jian?" Nan Feng pretended to know nothing.
Feng Yangyang actually looked down on the person his nephew liked, but in order not to embarrass his nephew, he half-jokingly said, "King is Yan Jian's favorite. Teacher Fuyao, you are going to do something big now, as if you are afraid that Yan Jian will not kneel on the washboard when he gets home."
"Is that so..." Nanfeng seemed to suddenly understand.
"It's okay, that's it." Feng Qian frowned but agreed. This punishment was too light for most people. Although A Jing and he had just confirmed their feelings, as the boss, he had to be able to afford it in order to take the lead in the hall.
Nanfeng raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
Feng Yangyang didn't help either. His own nephew accepted it, so what could he say?
Let's start with Feng Yangyang's three lucky treasures. When he sang about his mother, the public screen was full of "eh"
In an instant, there are thousands of sheep
But for the shameless him, this kind of punishment is only one star difficult. He usually calls his mother during live broadcasts, and his fans have long been accustomed to it, although they still enjoy it.
While he was singing, the banner was also made. He placed it in the middle of the screen in the broadcast room, and even aligned it with Pei Junhuai.
Pei Junhuai ignored his childish behavior
When it came to Feng Qian, he was silent for a moment and dialed the phone. After a long time, the other party answered.
"What's wrong with Ah Qian?" He was still on the other end and only picked up the call when he saw it was Feng Qian.
Many fans know that he and Feng Qian have a special relationship, so he didn't shy away from turning off the mic. The other hosts on the mic also said what they had to say, as if they were used to it.
He originally thought it was just the usual caring words, and he was ready to see the public screen full of comments saying "I'm so happy again."
As a result, Feng Qian seemed to have given some psychological hints, "You are very ordinary, you are very ordinary..." ten times.
Then he hung up without saying anything.
Jiang Yijing was stunned. He quickly turned off the microphone and called Feng Qian back. He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He felt a burning pain on his face.
But the other party kept hanging up. Jiang Yijing took off his headphones and walked out of the room with a gloomy face, ignoring the gazes of others.
The public screen of the broadcast room in the fourth hall of Tingtingxuan was frozen for a moment, and then someone posted a "hahahaha" and followed suit.
The hosts who were always being upstaged felt relieved, their expressions became more sincere, and they spoke with a smile, "Okay, King has to go out for something, so let's delete his song when it's our turn."
The public screen in Hall 4 started discussing this matter, and some people even went to see what Feng Qian was doing. They were all curious babies who were watching the show.
The air on the south side was filled with a strange silence. Feng Yangyang came out to play away. "Alright, alright, our Yan Jian is the emperor of the family. Go and comfort him. I guess some people are going to ask you for an explanation. Be careful to kneel on durian at night."
Feng Qian hummed, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Without waiting for anyone else to respond, he exited the connection.
Feng Yangyang also felt that he had really screwed his nephew. "Then I'll leave first, Mr. Moon Fuyao, we'll fight again if we're destined to meet again." It would be best if we never had any chance to meet again.
"Goodbye" Pei Junhuai and Nanfeng said in unison
Feng Yangyang always felt something was strange. Why did these two people always feel wrong when they were together? Before he could think about it, he was kicked out of the connection.
Feng Yangyang: Okay, okay, am I also a part of your play?!
Everyone left, leaving only Nan Feng and Pei Junhuai, and the atmosphere became gentle.
"In a couple of days I will ask my assistant to discuss the matter with Ting Ling. You can come and record it when you have time." Nan Feng said in a gentle voice.
Pei Junhuai didn't know why he liked the man's voice very much. It seemed that any anxiety in his heart would be soothed as long as he heard it. He noticed it when he heard it for the first time, but he didn't have this feeling when he heard the script that the man had dubbed before.
He attributed this situation to his lack of familiarity with
"Okay," Pei Junhuai responded softly.
[? ? These are all words I know, but I don't understand how they connect. What was that incident? What were you two whispering about behind our backs?]
We are like tens of thousands of light bulbs, emitting bright and shining light, but we cannot affect them at all.
[Moses, Moses, can you tell us a secret? We promise not to tell anyone.]
"What is this secret?" Nanfeng said with a slightly rising tone, as if wondering.
The public screen is all refreshed to know
"You'll know this secret later," Nan Feng blurted out without thinking.
[Listening to your words is better than a conversation, Lao Deng, you are just talking to me]
【Well said, don’t say it again】
Before Nan Feng could speak, Xiao Di whispered, "Teacher Fuyao is going to record the script." She should have gone after the meeting. Today's part is very important. If she doesn't finish the recording, it will take a long time.
Because one of the voice actors is going on maternity leave, replacing her mid-stream is a waste of time, money and energy, and all the previous recordings were in vain.
Although Xiaodi's voice was very low, Nanfeng's radio equipment was very sensitive, and some people with sharp ears could hear it.
Including our little friend Pei, "If you have something to do, go first."
The man probably delayed his work because of his affairs, and Pei Junhuai felt a little guilty.
"Are you just daydreaming? I was originally planning to do a live broadcast to promote Tiao Tiao..." Nan Feng paused.
Pei Junhuai breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt depressed. It turned out that it was not because of him. He felt that he was about to die of contradictions.
He didn't want Nanfeng to delay his work because of him, but he also hoped that Nanfeng would suddenly change his schedule because of him. Only in this way could he feel that he might be taken seriously.
"Okay..." Pei Junhuai felt his throat was so dry that his voice was a little shaky.
But the man's next words made his already silent heartbeat frenzy again
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If someone hasn't heard of the Three Lucky Treasures, I'd think I'm really old? (╥╯﹏╰╥)?