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Chapter 871 Doubt

Ning Feiyang felt happy.

I had speculated before that if something like this happened, Hao Hanyi would definitely not be able to attend the Spring Festival Gala, but I was still very excited when I heard Director Qin say it himself.

Ning Feiyang said nothing and continued to wait.

"Ning Feiyang, as the chief substitute, this show belongs to you." Director Qin said.

"Thank you, Director Qin, for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely live up to your high expectations." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.

Now is not the time to be polite. Without strong confidence, Director Qin will not use you.

Director Qin said with a smile: "Come on, I believe you can do it. When you come to the scene, you need to get familiar with it."

Ning Feiyang agreed and was promoted from substitute to main player, so he had to make all preparations.

Nothing goes wrong.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Wanqing walked over and asked excitedly: "Are you sure about the Spring Festival Gala?"

"It's decided, I'll come." Ning Feiyang said.

"That's great." Ding Wanqing gave a thumbs up, as if she was the one attending the Spring Festival Gala instead of Ning Feiyang.

Ning Feiyang also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had this opportunity. Otherwise, the deducted cultivation level would not be able to be restored.

"Boss, if Director Qin knows that you did this, will he have a bad impression on you?" Ding Wanqing, as the host, has considered all aspects carefully.

"I haven't had much contact with Director Qin, but I can tell that he is not that kind of person."

"When I called him, he directly admitted that I did it. If he was dissatisfied with me, he would definitely not let me go to the Spring Festival Gala."

Ning Feiyang is very relaxed. Director Qin doesn't tolerate criticism and doesn't mince words when he talks. He does what he says.

Ding Wanqing was finally relieved.

Just as he was talking, the phone rang again.

"Congratulations, you're going to the Spring Festival Gala." Su Zimo's voice was on the other end of the phone.

"You are really well-informed. I just received a call here and you knew it." Ning Feiyang said.

Su Zimo snorted and said, "If something happens to Hao Hanyi, I'm sure you will go. I will go to the Spring Festival Gala too. Although I haven't arrived yet from other places, I am still very well informed."

"Waiting for you to come over and have a drink." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.

"Forget it, let's wait until the Spring Festival Gala is over. Now the Spring Festival Gala is a big event. You have to pay attention to your diet, let alone drinking." Su Zimo reminded.

The two said a few more words and hung up the phone.

Mi Jie called again.

"That's good enough, congratulations." Mijie said.

"Unexpected joy, unexpected joy." Ning Feiyang is still quite low-key.

Mi Jie said with a smile: "Zhi Qian and I are together. She was shouting just now that she wanted to ask Uncle San to open the back door for you. There is no need now."

"You can't find it. You have to rely on your ability to do this, otherwise you will be criticized." Ning Feiyang said with a smile, "But I still have to thank her."

The two chatted for a few more words.

Wang Qi also called. After the call was answered, the other party said with a smile: "I won't do anything on New Year's Eve. I will just stay in front of the TV and watch your performance. Don't embarrass me."

"Okay, Brother Wang, I won't let you down." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.

Liu Zheming was also next to Wang Qi. He grabbed the phone and said, "Perform a good show. We, the Rangers, will pass on this drama and follow you to benefit from your traffic. I hope the box office can exceed the 2 billion mark."

"It's necessary." Ning Feiyang worked hard to participate in the Spring Festival Gala for this reason.

Immediately afterwards, Pu Xi, Sun Liangwen and others also called to express their congratulations to Ning Feiyang.

Zhang Qiaoqiao, Charles and others couldn't get through to Ning Feiyang, so they could only call Ding Wanqing's mobile phone to express their congratulations.

"I'll go, I'm really tired." Ning Feiyang's mouth was dry.

Ding Wanqing made him a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

While he was drinking, Zhan Jie'er called.

"Why did you remember to call me? Sister, did you miss me?" Ning Feiyang said casually when he saw Ding Wanqing going out to buy food.

"Mr. Ning, are you...talking to me?" Zhan Jie'er was a little surprised.

Mr. Ning?

Could it be that they are playing another game, role-playing on the phone?

"That's right." Ning Feiyang said with certainty.

"Mr. Ning, stop joking." Zhan Jie'er quickly changed the subject, "I'm calling you to congratulate you on attending the Spring Festival Gala. I saw it on the news."

Going to the Spring Festival Gala?

Ning Feiyang was startled and quickly looked at his phone. This was not the phone he owned, but the phone that belonged to the star Ning Feiyang after his disguise.

Thinking of this, I broke into a cold sweat.

"Yes, I went to the Spring Festival Gala. I was in such a good mood just now that I made a joke to you. I hope Mr. Zhan doesn't mind." Ning Feiyang quickly clarified.

"Congratulations, I will definitely watch your show." Zhan Jie'er said.

"Thank you. I have something to do here, so I'll hang up first." Ning Feiyang hung up the phone.

call!

I hope Zhan Jie'er won't be suspicious, she almost betrayed her just now.

Ning Feiyang was indeed so happy that he was a little carried away, otherwise he wouldn't have tampered with his cell phone.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Xiaoxiao and Luo Kang also called to express their congratulations.

Ning Feiyang endorsed their products and left each other's mobile phone numbers. Now he is going to attend the Spring Festival Gala, and several products are also booming.

They called to express their congratulations, which was reasonable.

In order to avoid making mistakes, Ning Feiyang changed the remarks so that there would be no problem when he answered the phone in the future.

Nanyang City.

Zhan Jie'er returned home, thought about it and felt something was not right.

"Xiaoxiao, are you asleep?" Zhan Jie'er called.

"Not yet. There are still a few documents to be processed here. Are you okay?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked.

Zhan Jie'er said: "Ning Feiyang, the star who endorses our products, is definitely going to the Spring Festival Gala. Do you know about this?"

"I know, I just called to congratulate you, why don't you call me too." Liu Xiaoxiao reminded me.

"I've already called him. Do you think his voice is similar to that of someone else?" Zhan Jie'er asked.

Liu Xiaoxiao is busy working all day long. She is definitely a workaholic. She doesn’t pay so much attention.

After Zhan Jie'er's reminder, she recalled it carefully, and then she had a flash of inspiration and said, "You mean... it sounds like that guy's voice?"

"Yes, the names are the same, isn't it a coincidence?" Zhan Jie'er speculated.

"However, the two of them are completely different people. It is no exaggeration to say that they are not from the same world at all. They probably just have similar voices." Liu Xiaoxiao said.

Zhan Jie'er did not rush to agree, but said: "Is he in Nanyang City now?"

"I'll ask someone to inquire." Liu Xiaoxiao didn't call either.

A few minutes later, the message was confirmed.

Ning Feiyang is indeed not in Nanyang City.

"Could it be that he is really the same person?" Liu Xiaoxiao also became suspicious.

"If you have acquaintances abroad, please ask someone to ask, what level of technology and makeup level have they reached now?" Zhan Jie'er still doesn't give up. (To be continued)


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