The personal doctor of the beautiful president

When the planner heard Feng Ping say this, he felt a little Muggle.

"Mr. Feng, our script was agreed upon, and you didn't object at that time."

How could Feng Ping object when signing the contract? Did he have any grudges against Qian?

However, it is impossible to write this kind of script into the contract, otherwise, once it is exposed, the reputation of the program will be ruined.

Generally speaking, this kind of agreement is verbal, and stars who are in the entertainment circle will generally not go back on their word.

After all, in this circle, the mountain does not turn around, and it is not a one-shot deal. If the reputation of going back and forth spreads in the circle, there will not be many resources in the future.

Feng Ping is not from the entertainment industry, so if he doesn't talk about martial arts, it's really troublesome.

"But I didn't agree either." Feng Ping really got into trouble.

The planning brain was blown, but he didn't dare to fight Feng Ping, so he had to go to his producer father and director uncle.

The director rushed over immediately to persuade Feng Ping.

Feng Ping insisted: "Sportsmanship is higher, faster and stronger, and we must go all out in every game.

If I act with you, I will lose my pride as an athlete. "

Ye Minghao sneered and said: "Don't pretend to be aggressive here, others talk about sportsmanship, but your talk about sportsmanship is a joke.

For the sake of money, this is not the first time you have faked a match, what are you pretending to be here? "

No, there is such a thing.

The two were teammates before, and Ye Minghao's revelation did have a lot of credibility.

Feng Ping's eyes were red, and he cursed loudly: "You fart, you trash, your defeated opponent, you can only chew your tongue and gossip.

You have the ability to beat me head-on in the arena, you hot chicken. "

"Hmph, if I'm not hurt, can I still be afraid of you?"

"In the if world, you have never lost, and in the real world, you have never won."

Ye Minghao was trembling with anger, but he was powerless to refute.

Because he did lose, whether it was due to injury or not, a loss is a loss.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense, and the director really wanted to scold her mother on the spot: Feng Ping is really not a thing, you are faster than anyone else when collecting money, why don't you say that you have lost the pride of the athlete.

But he can't really scold.

If Feng Ping was really pissed off, got angry, and exposed it on the Internet regardless, the public opinion would definitely support his sportsmanship overwhelmingly.

The reputation of this popular program that was finally produced will soon collapse.

Otherwise, this episode will not go according to the script, and there will be a real competition, and then Feng Ping will be sent away with drums and gongs, and he will never be invited again.

Such an idea popped up in the director's mind.

But in this way, there will be a bigger trouble.

If it was really a fair competition, wouldn't Feng Ping try his best to blow up Han Xingye?

Not to mention using all your strength, even if you use half of your strength, it will definitely be one-sided.

After finally inviting Han Xingye, a popular figure, and letting him be tortured and humiliated, wouldn't it offend people to death?

What has the Xu family father and son been made into by Han Xingye? Can I handle it with my small body?
Just when the director was feeling desperate, Feng Ping took the initiative to provoke Han Xingye: "Do you dare to have a fair fight with me, and see how I can trap you."

No way, you two ex-teammates, rivals in love are fighting each other there, and I'm quietly eating melon beside you, and you still want to take your anger out on me?
I can't get used to you.

Han Xingye replied: "At first I wanted to put some water to save you some face, but I didn't think you didn't want it. Since you want to seek abuse, then I will satisfy you."

No way, where did he get the courage?

The director is all bad.

Ye Minghao was even more surprised, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Brother Han, don't take the lead. Although Feng Ping is not a thing, he is indeed very strong, and you will lose miserably."

Han Xingye can fight, everyone in the circle who pays attention to this wave of hot spots knows, but now it's not a fighting game, but parkour.

There is a good saying: don't use your hobbies to challenge what others eat.

Han Xingye may have good physical fitness, but how can he be compared with a world-class athlete like Feng Ping?

If it was really a fair competition, it would be a unilateral slap, complete abuse, and what Feng Ping said would be a trap, I'm afraid it would become a reality.

Han Xingye smiled and said: "I also think the script is boring, if you want to play it, you can play it for real, but such a game without lottery is meaningless, do you want to bet on something?"

Everyone present thought that Han Xingye was crazy.

Brother, we are not following the script now, don't make a mistake.

Feng Ping couldn't help laughing loudly: "You take the initiative to deliver it to your door, how can I not want it, just tell me, I will accompany you for whatever bet you want.

How about this, whoever loses will learn how to bark twice on the spot. "

Fuck, it's too much, killing people is nothing more than nodding, how can you insult people like this?
Just when everyone thought that Han Xingye would refuse, Han Xingye unexpectedly said: "This support is barely enough, but it has no practical benefits. Why don't you give me some real money while learning how to bark like a dog."

Feng Ping's eyes lit up, and he felt that Han Xingye was a rich boy.

"Okay, how much do you want to bet?"

"Small bets are fun, but big bets hurt your health. I'll be sorry if you go bankrupt, so how about a small bet with a small goal?"

Good guy, one gift is [-] million.

Feng Ping suddenly felt that there was a pie in the sky.

There is a qualitative gap between the income of athletes compared with the top stream in the entertainment industry, unless they are phenomenal athletes of popular sports.

Feng Ping is far from reaching this point. He has made some achievements in the past few years and made some money by taking advantage of the popularity. It is more than the next, but not as good as the top.

One hundred million is a huge sum of money to him.

"Okay, let's bet [-] million." Feng Pingsheng was afraid that Han Xingye would regret it, so he said to the people present: "Everyone should be a witness.

Also, don't pinch this episode, it will be aired so that audiences across the country can see it. "

The director originally wanted to cut it off, but after thinking about it, this kind of exciting scene is the most attractive to the audience.

What is the purpose of the program group doing everything possible to write the script, isn't it just artificially creating conflicts?

Now that there is no need for a script, Han Xingye and Feng Ping will be full of gunpowder, and the effect of the show will definitely explode.

It's just that after the show airs, Han Xingye may become a laughing stock.

But this is what he asked for, and no one can be blamed.

The director didn't understand what Han Xingye was thinking. Could it be that he didn't even want his face for the sake of popularity?
Ye Minghao also felt that there was no way to persuade him, so he could only wish Han Xingye good luck.

I hope the loss will not be too ugly.

As the captain of this group, he calculated in his mind that among the three in his group, Han Xingye's fight against Feng Ping was equivalent to using a low-grade horse against a high-grade horse, and it was a strategic success.

As long as I and another folk parkour master can perform normally, the total score will be two to one.

As for Han Xingye suggesting that he withdraw from the competition, he never thought about it.