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Chapter 117 I Debuted as a C Position in the Talent Show 07(1/2)

Luo Qing coughed twice, and turned into a smile in seconds, looking at the screen excitedly, "Brother, are you back?" Adjusted the camera, revealing his face, and his eyes were bright: "I thought it would take a long time for you to come back,

I'm bored waiting for you at home, just come out to have fun, hehe."

【Damn.】

【I'm rush!!!】

[Is this the legendary face change?]

[I didn't know for a moment that I should be happy that Qingqing finally showed up, or should I sigh that Qingqing, you are too dramatic.]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, you are continuing to be arrogant, you are in trouble now.]

[I can't do it anymore. You just complained about your guardian. Hahaha, is it really good to change so quickly now?]

Luo Qing looked at the words on the barrage and retorted with a pout: "Who said I complained? I missed him that way, who made him not come back for so long? Of course I was unhappy, so I chanted."

Luo Qing would never admit that he had complained about his guardian.

Unless you give him the money first.

Feng Yuan stared at the person on the screen, his eyes dark, indeed, it was the same as he thought, very different, it made him moved, and the little guy said he missed him, although he knew that it was probably fooling him, hehe

Lips are raised.

【Is that true, I really miss me?】

"Of course it's true." Luo Qing looked at the familiar words that appeared on the barrage and couldn't help but feel aggrieved, "Brother, why are you just coming back now? They are bullying me."

As he spoke, water stains appeared in his bright eyes, and he seemed to be sad.

Feng Yuan originally wanted to settle the score with him and teased him, but his face suddenly sank and his breath pressure was extremely low.

Before I could say anything, the live broadcast room was blown up first.

[Damn, I just found out today that Qingqing is not suitable for talent shows, he is suitable for the entertainment industry.]

[This year's actors, come soon, I won't watch it!]

[On why fans are so dramatic, answer, because there is an idol who is more dramatic, I'll be so laughing to death, I'll be in this live broadcast room sooner or later.]

[I can't do it anymore. What kind of spoiled person is this? It's just a quarrel against us. When I go to the guardian, I feel all kinds of grievances. Ahhhhhh, it's so cool!]

Feng Yuan ignored the joy of the barrage and typed expressionlessly.

[I asked the assistant to handle your program. The Dream Come True Firm has also made a team for you. If you have contact information, please contact them directly. They will be on standby for you 24 hours a day.]

Feng Yuanyin was in a bad mood. After sending the message, he said without raising his head: "Carry his program team."

"Okay boss." The assistant nodded immediately and ordered wax to the program team in his heart. It was about to ascend, but unfortunately, with a clang, I changed your master.

Luo Qing's expression brightened and his smile was extremely bright: "Thank you brother." A light curve was raised at the corner of his lips, and his voice was sweet: "Brother, you are so nice."

[Wow, what kind of fairy brother is this? My God, the dream come true. That is a gold medal law firm. There are not many people, but they are all elites.]

[I also know that I also know that any case that a dream come true firm takes on will not fail, it is very powerful.]

[Brother is so scammed, brother is so spoiled, I can do it again!]

【Family, I have been hitting it.】

[Little master vs. mature and steady uncle?]

Luo Qing:"

You are really a scholar.

However, "You must be disappointed, there is no uncle. My guardian is handsome, handsome, handsome, tall, handsome, handsome, and invincible! "

Wear it thousands of times, but flatter you don’t wear it.

Luo Qing was very proud of his terribleness, his face did not blush and his heart did not beat, as if he was the one who had passionately complained about his guardian before, but he was not him.

Feng Yuan was obviously very helpful. Listening to him describe himself like this, he knew that he was coaxing him or that his whole heart was extremely comfortable and very comfortable.

[Well, do whatever you want, don’t be afraid or give in. I’m still here, and if anyone dares to touch you, I’ll scan you for you.]

【Wow, brother is so domineering!】

[My mother, I love you, what kind of crazy brother is this!]

[Hey, wait, Qingqing, didn’t you say you don’t have elders but only guardians? My brother is also an elder, right?]

"Ao, this is not counting. He is not my biological brother, but we are a family and have no blood relationship, but I love him very much. He is my closest and closest person, and the most important person in my world.

.”

Luo Qing shook his head slightly and stared at the camera, as if he was about to penetrate it and look at the person on the other side. His voice was very light, but it was like a huge rock falling into people's hearts, a heavy and indescribable touch.

Feng Yuan's eyes were filled with a smile. This little guy still had a conscience and knew that he was the most important person in this world.

I couldn't help but laughed softly, my body filled with joy, and my previous sins disappeared without a trace.

The assistant was shocked. The boss actually showed such a side. As expected, the young master was the young master and could always make the boss change his face.

Admiration.

"Have he not given his pocket money this month? I guess he hasn't eaten anything delicious this month. He has lost weight and doesn't know how to take good care of himself." Feng Yuan stroked his fingers gently on the person on the screen, saying

With helplessness.

assistant:""

Lose weight?

Where did he lose weight? Why didn't he see?

Is this the legendary 'Mom/Grandma' that thinks you are hungry and you are losing weight?

Also, is it okay to give pocket money every time at the beginning of the month? It’s the end of the month now, and I said I didn’t give pocket money, so just be happy.

He rolled his eyes in his heart, but nodded very cooperatively: "Yes, the young master has really lost a lot of weight. He must have suffered a lot. Otherwise, I will transfer more pocket money for the young master later?"

A qualified assistant wants the boss to say whatever he says, and also understand the boss's hints and even more so on.

Feng Yuan nodded, "It's time to give him more. I'll give him 10 million first, so as not to be enough, so that he can buy more delicious food for himself."

assistant:""

The world of you rich people is really hard to understand.

"Okay, boss."

Feng Yuan: [I gave you some pocket money, don’t just know how to eat junk food for a day. I will ask my assistant to give you some food later.]

Luo Qing silently looked at the various special snacks and snacks on the desktop, as well as imported fruits, and moved to the side so that he would not appear in the camera.

He wouldn't tell him that he was doing well in the program team.

What if I don’t feel sorry for him?

In order to let him open his business properly and generate income for him, the dog director almost set up a five-star hotel for him to live in.

Unfortunately, he will not be able to recover it by then.

The corners of his lips were curled, and he wanted to pull wool from him, so what kind of dream was he having?

When my eyes rolled, I thought of something, and quickly lowered my eyes and my voice fell: "Actually, I still have money, but." He hesitated, raised my head, and asked sadly: "Brother, my pocket money is really

Are there very few? Why do they all think I need to be kept?"

Feng Yuan narrowed his eyes and evil spirit appeared in his eyes.

He also involves the entertainment industry, how could he not know the chaos inside?

[Your pocket money will be 10 million every month. When you come back, you will be carrying the secondary card.]

!!!

The audience watching the interaction between the two was no longer calm.

【My mother, pocket money is 10 million a month?】

【Damn, serious? This is something I will never earn in my life.】

[Qingqing, you wouldn't have found someone to pretend to be your guardian and pretend to be a big shot. Finally, you were exposed. It was a fake character. You love to lie. This makes us hate you if you don't vote, and you will be eliminated, right?]

Luo Qing:"

"You have a lot of imagination."

He was so surprised that he was so ridiculed by this group of weird fans who had too many imaginations. It was outrageous.

Feng Yuan didn't understand these things. He looked at the barrage and questioned them. He was about to type, but when he heard Qingqing say it again.

"Brother, I can't go home for the time being. The program team doesn't let me go, and I want to eliminate it, but this year's fans really disappoint me. Alas, I really want to see you."

Luo Qing sighed deeply, full of grievances.

Fans quit.

[I just said Qingqing was still thinking about elimination. Tsk, your idol really disappointed us.]

【That's right, wouldn't we let you down if it weren't for you to let us down?】
To be continued...
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