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Chapter 1095 This NPC uncle looks terrible

"But if the General Administration does not accept our complaint, there is no other place where Ye Ranran can be threatened?" The public relations manager actually wanted to say that he should stop staring at Ye Ranran.

Isn't it good for them to quietly do their own shows?

It's a good cute baby show, but now it's about to overturn because their focus is wrong.

Ye Xuefu glanced at the public relations manager and said solemnly: "The General Administration doesn't care. We buy hot searches and anti-fan robots. I don't believe we can't deal with her!"

"This..." the public relations manager hesitated to speak.

"What the hell, if you don't want this job, get out of here right away!" Ye Xuefu was also angry and raised her hand as if to hit someone.

When the public relations manager saw Ye Xuefu acting like this, he immediately fell silent and did not dare to say more than a word.

Anyway, this is their eldest lady, whatever she says is what she says.

At the same time, Ye Ranran’s show was on site.

The chicken feet are fine, but Tung Chee-hwa is nervous again.

Because that means if he eats one more dish, he can advance without any problem.

This time I was nervous because I had an urgent belief in my heart and wanted to advance immediately.

"Um... Ranran, can I have a glass of orange juice?" Tung Chee-hwa raised his hand and asked Ye Ranran cautiously.

"Okay." Ye Ranran nodded and immediately asked the staff to bring a glass of orange juice.

Looking at the glass of orange juice, Tung Chee-hwa let out a long sigh of relief and took a slow sip.

Seeing his appearance, Reina became angry, rolled her eyes dissatisfied, and said to the side: "A man is just like a woman..."

Don't you feel ashamed? If I were you... I would feel pathetic and disgusting!"

Tung Chee-hwa frowned, put down the orange juice, and faced Reina with a bad expression, "Miss, please don't be so noisy."

"If you don't want me to talk, you eat first. Anyway, we are Ye Ranran's playthings, we have no choice." Reina prolonged her voice, and this was very troublesome.

Tung Chee-hwa glanced at him coldly, thinking that this woman really couldn't speak, what kind of toy was she?

Aren’t you afraid that netizens will explode?

Sure enough, netizens in the live broadcast room are constantly swiping their screens hoping that Reina will be eliminated.

But with Rena's interruption, Tung Chee-hwa was not so nervous. He looked at the pea yellow in front of him, picked it up generously, and took a bite.

Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and held his face, feeling that his whole body was complete.

"This is really delicious." Tung Chee-hwa looked at Ye Ranran.

Ye Ranran curled her lips, smiled slightly, and pointed to her left hand.

At this time, a tall platform rose, and a gray-haired old man stood on the platform.

The old man is wearing a dark Tang suit. He has long hair and a childish face, and is very energetic.

"This pea yellow dish is made by the master chef of Xingyuanzhai. This old master is the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage. The pea yellow dish he makes is the secret recipe of the palace."

Ye Ranran slowly introduced, and at the same time Xing Yuanzhai's introduction also appeared on the big screen.

Tung Chee Hwa exclaimed, "No wonder it's so delicious. It turns out to be Xingyuanzhai, which even if we have money, we may not be able to eat. Oh... this is really good!"

There were also a group of netizens playing yyds over there in the live broadcast room. They had no idea that they could learn so much from watching a reality show.

Ye Ranran is Ye Ranran, and her show is so surprising.

After introducing the non-genetic person, Ye Ranran looked at Dong Jianhua, smiled and said: "Brother Dong, congratulations on passing the test."

When Dong Cheehua heard this, he stood up excitedly and looked at Ye Ranran in disbelief. It took him a long time to calm down and said, "Ranran, are you serious? I...I really passed the level?"

Ye Ranran came over and personally handed the promotion card to Tung Chee Hwa.

When he saw the promotion card, Tung Chee-hwa's fingers trembled with excitement. At the same time, he looked at Ye Ranran and said, "Can I... give you a hug?"

"Ah?" Ye Ranran was stunned.

When she was about to answer, the NPC over there, Leng Qixuan, came over and stared at Tung Chee-hwa sadly, "Just clear the customs, don't push yourself too far.

You can’t hold my daughter, I get annoyed just looking at you pigs!”

Tung Chee Hwa: “…”

This npc says he is a pig?

The live broadcast room was filled with laughter.

"Hahahaha, the old father's sense of déjà vu is so interesting!"

"Ranran is a cabbage, and anyone who wants to hold a cabbage is a pig!"

"This NPC is too into the role, but I like it!"

Ye Jingze, who was watching the barrage over there, had a cold expression on his face, and said dissatisfiedly to Feixue beside him: "Look, Leng Qixuan has been in the limelight. I should have been allowed to go just now."

Feixue glanced at the man speechlessly and twitched the corners of her mouth, "If you go, will all the male artists be eliminated by you?"

Ye Jingze nodded, "We must eliminate the pigs that are staring at our daughter. Letting them live until the end is disrespectful to us!"

Feixue rubbed her temples, her headache getting worse, "I don't care what you think, when you appear on the stage later, you can't go out and call pigs like Leng Qixuan.

My daughter's program must be carried out normally, and none of us can affect her broadcast!"

"So many pigs are eyeing our daughter, and you don't care?" Ye Jingze roared dissatisfied.

Fei Xue's head was covered with black lines, her twinkling eyes moved slightly, and then she said: "Ye Jingze, are you yelling at me?"

Ye Jingze saw the dissatisfaction on Feixue's face and immediately realized that he was so excited and his voice was a little loud. He immediately squatted down and wagged his tail.

Just like the docile little wolfdog, "Feixue, don't be angry. Am I not worried about my daughter?"

"Worried about your daughter? I think you want to make your daughter fall over! It's just a game, why are you so serious about it? Besides, they weren't the ones who really abducted your daughter?

Why are you staring at those people?" Feixue lectured silently.

Ye Jingze nodded, now it's whatever his wife says, that's what it is.

But at the same time, he also figured it out, "Yes, those people are fine. The problem is that bastard Xiao Sichen. When the recording of the show is finished, I will send him abroad."

Feixue held her temples, no longer wanting to explain to this man.

The sudden appearance of Leng Qixuan over there also surprised Ye Ranran. She coughed twice and said to the father: "Dad Qixuan, this is the effect of our show, you don't have to be so nervous."

However, Leng Qixuan couldn't listen. Instead, he glanced coldly at the male artists around him, and nodded especially at Nie Hanquan.

"Don't covet my daughter just because you are good-looking! Now play the game honestly and don't embarrass my daughter!"

Everyone saw the powerful aura emanating from Leng Qixuan's body and subconsciously swallowed.

This NPC uncle looks so scary!

"They will play well, Qixuan's father, you go over there and help me adjust the rewards first, and I let them continue?" Ye Ranran couldn't help but held Leng Qixuan's hand, and before he was about to say anything shocking, she quickly

interrupt.

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