331 A Bet On The Ending Of The Program?
On the third day of leave, in Luo Fengâs villa.
Ai Tingya and him were snuggling on the sofa, watching a popular singing show recently.
âThat female singer called Ottilia sings so well. I like her mellow voice.â Ai Tingya leaned into Luo Fengâs arm.
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âI guess this girl called Ottilia will win the championship in the end,â Luo Feng said.
âItâs hard to say. That male singer called Wang Feng is also very strong, and his stage performance is very stable. In terms of Professional quality, I think Wang Feng is even stronger,â Ai Tingya analyzed.
This professional music review program called âI Want to Singâ was very popular. Almost every family was watching it. Television stationâs viewership ratings and its popularity on discussions online were very high.
The netizens even started rounds of scolding battles for the contestants they liked. It was very lively.
Ai Tingya had also watched two episodes after the young lady in the company mentioned it. Then, she chased them all the way to the eve of the finals. She knew the two seeded contestants who were competing for the championship very well.
Luo Feng felt that she could even write a professional strength analysis online.
However, sometimes, entertainment programs did not rely on strength.
âTrust me, Tingya, Ottilia has a higher chance of winning,â Luo Feng said.
This was because he had seen the potential value above Ottiliaâs head. In terms of being a celebrity, Ottiliaâs potential was higher than Wang Fengâs. In terms of music talent, Wang Feng was much higher than Ottilia.
Luo Feng guessed that Ottilia would win and become famous, and Wang Feng was more suitable to bury his head in music and become a behind-the-scenes producer.
However, this was not his only basis.
âThen letâs make a bet. Iâll bet on Wang Feng!â Ai Tingya sat up straight and faced Luo Feng.
âAlright, Iâll bet on Wang Feng.â Luo Feng revealed a malicious smile. âWhatâs the bet?â
âWhat do you want?â Ai Tingya asked.
Luo Feng glanced at the bedroom and saw the messy bed inside. He leaned close to Ai Tingyaâs ear and chuckled. âIf you lose, wear that outfit for me to see.â
Ai Tingya covered her ears and dodged. âHow can that be called clothes? Itâs just a few ropes!â
âI donât care. This is the bet. I just want to see,â Luo Feng said shamelessly.
Ai Tingya glared at him and smiled. âAlright, wear it for me if you lose!â
âItâs a deal!â
The two of them high-fived as an oath.
Ai Tingya immediately snatched Luo Fengâs phone and sent a text message to the group.
âHey, hey, hey, isnât this considered a vicious competition?â Luo Feng took his phone and saw that Ai Tingya had asked the management of Gather Sift Takeaway to call for employees to vote for Wang Feng in his name.
Xie Yan replied, â?â Then, he added, âNext time, donât abuse your authority as a boss. Those who received, reply.â
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Replies popped up one after another. Luo Feng did not even have a chance to explain.
âWhy donât you send it to the Good Me group?â Luo Feng protested.
Ai Tingya had used up all his people, but did not mention anything to Good Me.
âI want to maintain my image. The work group can only talk about work,â Ai Tingya said seriously.
When Luo Feng heard this, this little girl was learning to be even more cunning.
He swept Ai Tingya into his arms and tickled her ribs with both hands. âYou really donât treat your husbandâs image as an image. See if I donât punish you.â
âI was wrong, I was wrong. Hahaha, I was wrong.â Ai Tingya apologized repeatedly, trying to save the situation.
âHehehe, do you know how powerful your husband is now?â Luo Feng tickled Ai Tingya until she was exhausted before giving up.
After laughing, the two of them maintained a half hug and continued to watch the show.
Buzzâ
At this moment, the discordant vibration of his phone broke the silence. Luo Feng thought that someone had restored âGot itâ. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Yang Tianzhen.
He picked up the phone. âOld Yang, whatâs wrong?â
âBoss, good news!â Yang Tianzhen shouted at the top of his voice, trying to drown out the noisy background sound. âThere are many interviewees here today. All of them are good looking and versatile!â
âMake a registration. Weâll see when I get to the officeâŠâ
âThere are so many people now. I canât control the crowd anymore!â Yang Tianzhen couldnât hear Luo Feng since the environment was too noisy, âBoss, how about I let them go back and wait for the news?â
Before Luo Feng could speak, the person on the other side pulled Yang Tianzhen and said a few words.
Luo Feng waited for a while before he heard another exclamation. âWhat? Youâre all Morrisâ trainees. No wonder you look familiar! Ah!â
Beepâ
Beepâ
Beepâ
After being surprised, Yang Tianzhen hung up. When Luo Feng called again, it was switched off.
âWhatâs wrong?â Ai Tingya sensed that Luo Fengâs expression was not too good. âDid something happen?â
âI donât know. Iâll go over and take a look,â Luo Feng said. âIâll be back before dinner. Wait for me at home.â
Ai Tingya got up. âIâll go with you!â
âBut this showâŠâ Luo Feng felt a little guilty. He should be accompanying Ai Tingya to watch her favorite television show for the entire day during the holidays, but he left at the last minute for work.
Ai Tingya said as she changed her clothes, âToday is not the finals. Letâs go.â
She was even more anxious than Luo Feng.
It took less than five minutes from hanging up the phone to driving out.
Luo Feng learned from the photographer that Yang Tianzhen had gone to the studio today, so he drove over.
When the two of them alighted from the car, the surroundings were silent. Most of the office workers in the office building were completing their work step by step. When Luo Feng and the other party walked to the floor where the studio was, it was not as noisy as they had imagined.
âCould it be that Iâve come to the wrong place?â
Luo Feng walked to the door with Ai Tingya with such doubts. He saw Yang Tianzhen holding his butt up and picking things up from the ground. Other than the fact that he was too fat and was slow to get up, there was nothing wrong with him.
âOld Yang, what are you doing?â Luo Feng asked.
Hearing the voice, Yang Tianzhen hurriedly turned around. âBoss, Lady Boss, why are you here?â
Ai Tingya walked in to help clean up the chaotic studio. âYour phone was suddenly turned off. We thought something had happened to you.â
The office was a mess, and there were documents all over the ground. Vase vases had fallen, the coffee table had flipped over, and even a cushion on the sofa was missing. It looked like it had just been robbed.
Yang Tianzhenâs face was filled with guilt as he took out a handful of spare parts from hIS pocket. âThere were too many people just now. My phone accidentally fell to the ground and was crushed. Iâm sorry for making you worry.â
Luo Feng looked at the remains of the phone. The largest part was only the size of a fingernail. It was unknown how many people had stepped on it. Then, he looked at the laptop that had been placed at the corner of the table for some reason. The scene previously must have been quite tragic.
âItâs good that youâre fine.â Luo Feng straightened the coffee table. âSince youâre already here, tell me what happened just now. What happened to the Morris you mentioned?â
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