"Congratulations, Ling'er and Xin'er," Wang Mengting stepped forward and gave them a warm bear hug.
Lu Feng and Zhang Xing were extremely jealous, but they glanced at Ling Yun with contempt. The meaning was very straightforward, the Tian sisters are going to become big stars, who are you, a country bumpkin?
Ling Yun didn't take it seriously at all and leaned on the sofa, "Haha, congratulations, Ling'er and Xin'er,"
Shen Lei suddenly turned around and said, "I have one more thing to announce to everyone."
Something else was announced, and everyone immediately became energetic.
"The superiors have decided to select another boy as the spokesperson for Jiaotong University, but it has not been confirmed yet." As soon as these words came out, Lu Feng and Zhang Xing stood up again, their excitement palpable.
"Then, who would Mr. Shen choose to be the male spokesperson for the fantasy world?" Principal Zhang winked, and the arm holding the teacup trembled slightly.
"The spokesperson must be sunny and handsome. Judging from the current conditions, both Lu Feng and Zhang Xing have the potential to be spokespersons," Shen Lei said with a smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Shen," Lu Feng excitedly stepped forward to shake hands with him.
"I, it must be me," Zhang Xing was almost going crazy now.
Ling Yun still looked indifferent. What's the point of being a bullshit spokesman?
"However, we considered from many aspects, Lu Feng's strength is still a little bit behind," a but, almost sent Lu Feng into hell.
Zhang Xing touched his head and stood up, "Could it be that Mr. Shen is referring to me?"
"Well, Principal Zhang's son does have this qualification," Shen Lei nodded.
"Ah, it's really boring. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first," Ling Yun yawned and prepared to go back to the dormitory to take a nap. Judging from Shen Lei's expression, Principal Zhang must have given him a lot of benefits.
"Not polite." Seeing Ling Yun walking away casually, Principal Zhang's face suddenly turned ugly.
"Ling Yun, walk slowly," Shen Lei waved his hand and looked at everyone, "Now let me talk about some spokesperson issues. We are going to shoot a set of MVs on Hainan Island, with the beach and the sea as the background, to promote... ．
"Wow, it's such an honor to be able to go to Hainan to shoot the MV with Wang Mengting, Tian Linger and Tian Xiner," Zhang Xing looked at Ling Yun's back and deliberately raised his voice, his tone full of sarcasm.
Lu Feng's face was darker than the bottom of a pot at this time. The dignified president of the Fengshen Legion was blackmailed, and no one's face was any better.
Just as he was about to open the door, the harsh words were like a needle piercing his heart. Ling Yun paused and turned his head, "Mr. Shen, I have something to say to you."
"What's the matter?" Shen Lei could faintly feel that the young man in front of him exuded an irresistible momentum.
"Take a step to speak," Ling Yun walked out of the room.
"What a shame. Don't pay attention to him. Young people nowadays are not polite. Please forgive me, Mr. Shen." Principal Zhang walked up to Shen Lei, naturally very satisfied with his son being the spokesperson.
With a chuckle, Shen Lei followed Ling Yun out of the office.
The corridors were empty, not a soul in sight.
Shen Lei handed over a Chinese cigarette, "Classmate Ling Yun, do you smoke? What do you want to say?"
Taking it casually, Ling Yun held it in his mouth and said lightly: "I want to be the spokesperson for the Chinese region of "Fantasy World","
There was no smile, no surprise, and there was no expression on Shen Lei's face at this moment, "Give me a reason,"
"Death," Ling Yun spat out two words.
Shen Lei was shocked. Just after he lit the cigarette, it slipped from his fingertips and countless sparks bounced on the ground, "Guild Leader of the Blood Guild,"
Ling Yun nodded slightly.
"Okay, no problem, I'll make arrangements right away," Shen Lei couldn't restrain his inner excitement at this moment, turned and walked into the office, "I'll go in and tell them,"
Ling Yun looked at Shen Lei's expression and wanted to laugh, but couldn't. "Don't you need to verify my identity in the game? Aren't you afraid that I am a fake?"
"I have watched the last campus competition, and I trust my eyes more now," Shen Lei lit a cigarette again, his hands trembling.
"Since you already know my identity, please ask Mr. Shen to keep it a secret for me," Ling Yun punched the wall, causing spiderweb-like cracks to spread out.
So strong, I took a breath of air, Shen Lei couldn't help but nodded, "I know what to do,"
Back in the office, Shen Lei took a sip of tea and said, "I decided to revise the candidates just now."
Zhang Xing felt that something was wrong and roared like a mad beast, "Mr. Shen, why did you cancel me?"
"Because I found a better candidate," Shen Lei looked at Ling Yun with a smile.
The God of Death, the president of the Scarlet Guild, a figure who can control the wind and rain in "The Fantasy World", a figure who would make the Chinese region tremble when he stamps his feet, no one else.
"Is it that kid?" Lu Feng pointed at Ling Yun and couldn't help but ask. He just saw Shen Lei planning to change his mind and he got excited, but he was thrown into hell again.
"Yes, it's Ling Yun," Shen Lei did not deny it. Sooner or later, everyone will know that Ling Yun is the spokesperson, and there is no need to hide anything.
"It's him, haha... How much benefit can he give you?" Zhang Xing laughed out loud regardless of his identity, "A country bumpkin can actually be a spokesperson just because of his appearance."
The temperature in the office dropped instantly, and a faint murderous aura surged out of Ling Yun, his eyes like swords, "Shut up, you damn fool,"
There was an angry shout, and everyone's ears were buzzing.
"Humph, who do you think you are? My dad is the president of Jiaotong University. He has the ability to fight with me..." The second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat, and he could only make a hissing sound like a flat tire.
The figure flashed by, and Ling Yun grabbed Zhang Xing's neck with one hand, kicked open the office door, and dragged him into the corridor like a dead dog.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Principal Zhang and others rushed out of the room.
"Classmate Ling Yun, please exercise restraint," Principal Zhang knows Ling Yun's identity. Even if he does something outrageous, no one will take care of him. Who dares to take care of the ace agent of the National Security Bureau.
"Brother Lingyun..." Tian Xiner was anxious.
"Ling Yun, stop it," Wang Mengting also stepped forward and took Ling Yun's arm.
Tian Linger, on the other hand, looked worried about the world being in chaos. He crossed his hands in front of him and had a satisfied smile on his face. Haha, he is indeed Ling Yun, he is so strong.
Lu Feng, on the other hand, stood behind everyone in fear. The kick from the last time was still unforgettable. It was better not to provoke that evil spirit.
Shen Lei watched quietly from the side. Not only did he not get angry, but he looked very appreciative. He was worthy of being the God of Death in the game. He was indeed hot-blooded and manly. Young people today lack this kind of bloodiness.
(I'm stuck, I don't know how to write these days, my mind is blank)
