……

Although the people in the program group were curious, they did not urge Jiang Feng.

After all, their shows need material.

Especially those urban kids who are addicted to games like material.

Therefore, when he was in the car, no one wanted to disturb Jiang Feng at all.

可一直听到vic若!'水,资:;:源?群;!6!:?5?":6!6,?1.,8";?8!.9;6!,:备..!用:?.中,,转.群,'.7:6!''6?.0.!1,,8?!3,.2."'0toty的提示音时,节目组的人坐不住了。

"Do you like this game very much?"

The female choreographer leaned over curiously and glanced at it, "What segment are you in now?"

"The King of Ten Stars."

"The King of Ten Stars?"

The intern director next to him who also likes to play Kings looks at Jiang Feng like a monster, dumbfounded, "Isn't it just updated at the beginning of the season yesterday? You have ten stars today? So fast?"

Holy crap, this is too awesome?

The king at the beginning of the season is not something that everyone can play.

After the Hundred Star Kings updated their ranks, they all fell to Xingyao.

The Xingyao XNUMXst rank is a collection of countless great gods, anchors, and even professional players!

In the afternoon of the update day, you were directly promoted to the King's Fifteen Stars?

The intern choreographer took a deep breath, "You...you...you have just been on a winning streak?"

"Well." Jiang Feng did not have the joy of winning streak at all, and said very sparsely, "This is not as difficult as you think, isn't it easy? Are you fighting too? There is nothing to do here anyway, I can show you. Double row!"

The intern editor's eyes lit up.

"Brother, you are here, do you still need to bring a mobile phone? It's not easy?" Jiang Nan shook his head, "Brother, don't hurt your father's heart, it's very difficult for you to take the three exams now, the game is There is no future!"

Jiang Feng's brows were instantly wrinkled, and his face was ugly for a moment.

"Brother, you can't be old all your life, we must be people who contribute to society, playing games is just pure play! It's useless, brother knows that you don't like to hear what brother says, but brother must be Said, I don't want you to stay at home every day and eat your father's money and hurt your father's heart."

The righteousness on Jiang Nan's face was awe-inspiring, and his pretentious appearance made Jiang Feng almost laugh.

Is playing a game just playing a game?

Is good grades the only way out?

Although he does not deny that reading well is one of the ways, it is definitely not the only way.

"All roads lead to Rome, why do I just want to be a professional player? My ideal is to be a professional player, it's none of your business? What's wrong with playing games? Those who play games can earn a lot of money in a year by doing live broadcasts. Ten million."

Jiang Feng's face was dark, and his tone was cold and cold, "I respect people who are good at reading, good grades, and can be scientists, but I don't think my ideal is to be a professional player, which is inferior to other people's ideals. Are you getting old? I haven't spent my dad's money in high school for a few years, so what face do you have to compare with me? You and your mom spend my dad's money!"

"Xiaofeng, my mother and your father are married..."

"Hehe, are you stupid? My mother died less than a year before they got married."

Jiang Feng suddenly smiled, showing eight teeth, and his eyes shone with a faint light, "My mother is still sick, your mother is my father's friend, and you use the convenience of being a nurse to deliberately approach my father, I'm annoyed when I see scheming bitches like you, don't talk to me!"

Jiang Feng's disgust was very straightforward.

The heart of Jiangnan next to him is about to jump out.

His face turned ugly.

How can this Jiang Feng say this directly on the show?

But... Jiangnan reacted quickly.

His eyes were red, "Xiaofeng, have you misunderstood? I don't know that you misunderstood my mother so much. Although my mother was indeed working as a nurse in the hospital at the time, it really wasn't like you thought... "

"It's not like what I said? It's less than a year to enter the house. It's okay, don't cry here, isn't it because of the camera."

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes.

"Xiaofeng, we really don't have it." Jiangnan wanted to try harder.

"Ah, that's right." Jiang Feng said, "You're right, you can say whatever you want. Anyway, my father has obtained the certificate from your mother, and the mistress has entered the house. Your mother is so capable, I will let the little old man divorce her. , he doesn't either, I'm annoyed when I see you, and I can't hide from you? You want to help me sign up for this show, what's in your mind?".

Chapter 7 The Protagonist of the Metamorphoses XNUMX

Jiangnan was in a hurry.

"Xiaofeng! How can you misunderstand us so much!"

"Ah yes yes yes."

"Xiaofeng, what is your attitude! This is a very serious matter!"

"Ah yes yes yes, it is what you say."

Jiang Feng's perfunctory tone was so angry that Jiang Nan couldn't say a word.

Even his gentle expression and tone could hardly maintain it.

Jiang Nan said angrily, "Xiaofeng, spread the rumors, you said that, didn't you think about my mother? My mother has come to your house for so many years, she has taken care of you for so many years, you must know how to be grateful, right? Can't you even write the word gratitude?"

"???"

Jiang Feng stared at him strangely, "I can't wait to find someone to put a sack to beat the two of you. I'm still grateful? You don't understand Mandarin?"

"..."

The previous original owner kept everything in his stomach, and didn't want to tell everyone about his own affairs.

But Jiang Feng was different.

Although his performance is the same as the original owner, he is still lazy and doesn't want to do anything.

But it feels completely different.

Jiang Feng didn't like Jiangnan, not only showed it directly on his face, but also directly stated why he hated Jiangnan.

Obviously, the choreographers on the car were also biased in their hearts.

If what Jiang Feng said is true, then they can only be more angry than him!

My mother died less than a year ago, my father got together with the nurse who took care of my mother, and my mother died less than a year ago, and the third child entered the house. No one can stand it.

Jiang Feng is right, if it was someone else, it would be good to beat him without a sack.

The atmosphere in the car was weird.

After a few minutes, the car swayed to a halt.

"It's already at the gate of the village, Xiaofeng, let's do a private interview."

The female choreographer came over to smooth things out, "I'm going to enter the village after the solo interview."

Jiang Feng: "Okay."

……

He followed the female choreographer out of the car and went to the corner in front of the car for a one-person interview.

One-person interviews are usually edited out.

This link is also the link that many audiences pay the most attention to, and it is also the link that best reflects the personality.

"Xiaofeng, do you hate Jiangnan?"

The female choreographer pointed the microphone at him, "At home, do you also communicate like this?"

The relationship between Jiang Feng and Jiangnan has become a point of great concern to everyone.

After the broadcast, this section will also become the huge conflict and focus of all the first half.

Because of this, even if the female choreographer is reluctant to ask Jiang Feng such a question to offend him, she still has to ask.

"Yeah, I remember when I came to pack my luggage, he still said to me, what if it's my father? Now that my father and her mother are married, he also said that even if I act like I hate them, I will Dad didn't even want to divorce his mom, he said that my dad doesn't love me at all."

Jiang Feng's skin is very healthy white, glowing with a healthy luster in the sun.

The facial features are very delicate, but the eyebrows are thick, and the slender eyes are inexplicably firm.

At this moment, although he had Erlang's legs crossed and was doing extremely indecent movements, the shaking movements and the hand tightly grasping the corner of his clothes seemed to betray his inner unease at the moment.

"Anyway... I don't need a father anyway!"

Jiang Feng clenched his neck, his eyelashes trembled, "He calls me trash every day. In his eyes, my opinion doesn't matter at all. I don't need a father when I grow up."

"Xiaofeng, how is your relationship with your father...how is it?"

The female choreographer couldn't bear it, but she still asked according to the title on the question board, "Why did you come to the show Metamorphosis this time? I just heard you say in the car, didn't you sign up voluntarily?"

"of course not!"

The boy was angry like a little lion, gnashing his teeth, "This is Jiangnan who signed up, and he also told my dad... No, he told Jiang Yuan, why should I come here to remember bitter thoughts and sweet thoughts! As a result, my dad... Jiang Listen to him! Don't listen to me!"

"Why doesn't your father listen to you?"

"That's not my dad!"

"Okay, then why doesn't Mr. Jiang listen to you?"

The voice of the female choreographer couldn't help but soften a lot.

If she was still a little tangled in the car, at this time, her heart was completely biased towards Jiang Feng.

Chapter 8 The Protagonist of The Metamorphoses XNUMX

Li Rou is the director of this program group.

At the beginning, like everyone else, she felt that Jiang Feng was a great devil.

Woke up at XNUMX o'clock, and even got up in the morning still very angry.

If you don't read carefully in the exam, you will be at the bottom of the class.

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