Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 135

Lin Qingfeng imitated the humming sound when his mouth was full of light bulbs, and continued:
"Hmph, hum, I can't take it out."

Yu Qian was shocked: "Huh?"

Lin Qingfeng also frowned:
"It's really stuck! What should I do? I was so anxious that I opened the door and smashed your father's door. When the door opened, your father took a look at me:"

Lin Qingfeng stroked his beard with one hand, and pointed at the void with the other.

It was as if the old man was pointing at Qingfeng Xiaolin:

"That's too bad, huh ha ha ha ha ha!"

Yu Qian said: "Okay, why do you always have this beard?"

Lin Qingfeng continued:
"I communicated with the old man with my eyes and asked me what to do."

"Your father is also in a hurry, beard, wrapped around the outside of the light bulb, ah, ah, it's broken, and several strands have fallen off."

"Hurry up and call someone from the hotel, take me, everyone is happy, I can't say anything, send me to the next room, a small health center, the doctor has a way, first stuff some towels for you, and stuff it , the doctor "Pong! "Broken,"

Yu Qian complained: "That must not be broken."

Lin Qingfeng continued:
"Take it out with tweezers. Pfft, I vomited blood all over the place, what's the matter?"

Yu Qian calmly said, "It's stuck."

Lin Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief:

"It scares me to death. The boy vomits blood and won't last long. It's okay."

Yu Qian didn't find a loophole, and those from the music association were watching outside the TV.

Can't help complaining:

"Are you still alive?"

"I think you are a thousand-year king, and your 8-year turtle life is not as hard as yours."

Lin Qingfeng raised his hand and pretended to push his glasses:

"The doctor said, 'Do you know that you are sick? You are so old, what is there to be curious about?'"

Yu Qian chimed in: "That's it!"

Lin Qingfeng continued to study as a doctor:

"You can't do this, do you know? Why don't you go back and rest soon, Tian'er!"

Yu Qian also nodded: "Let's go quickly."

Lin Qingfeng continued:
"I went back to the hotel to rinse my mouth, and this time I fell asleep as soon as I lay down."

"I slept until three o'clock in the middle of the night, bang bang bang, someone knocked on the door."

"Open the door and look, it's your father."

"With a light bulb in its mouth."

Yu Qian waved his hand: "Fuck you!"

This paragraph is considered to be over here, the two bowed and stepped down, and returned to the backstage.

The competition does not prohibit people from using mobile phones.

When he was on stage, Lin Qingfeng felt that the phone in his water trousers pocket kept vibrating.

Fortunately, he was proficient in business and didn't attract attention from this matter.

But when he got off the stage, he found a corner and took out his phone.

No way, he blocked the message reminder on Weibo.

In the case of vibrating, only other people call him, or keep sending WeChat messages.

It doesn't matter which of those two things.

Being able to vibrate like that seems like a big event.

It was hard for Lin Qingfeng not to worry.

When you turn on your phone, check your missed calls first.

One is Zhang Yunshun, one is Luan Yunping, and the remaining seventeen are Ning Kaixuan.

And just as Lin Qingfeng was checking his phone, Ning Kaixuan called again.

Lin Qingfeng: ...

Lin Qingfeng pressed Ning Kaixuan's call and opened WeChat.

Very much does not disappoint.

Ning Kaixuan's name is followed by a bright red 99.

Lin Qingfeng simply didn't bother to talk to him, and clicked on Zhang Yunshun's chat window.

The old man is old and has bad eyesight.

The keyboard of the smartphone is so big that he can't see it clearly, and the old man mostly speaks.

Fortunately, the Mandarin standard can be directly converted to text.

Zhang Yunshun's news is fairly simple.

That is to say, a person who claimed to be Wang Feng's manager said that Wang Feng wanted to get to know Lin Qingfeng.

Zhang Yunshun didn't know how to deal with it, so he planned to ask Lin Qingfeng.

This news was already half an hour ago.

It is estimated that Zhang Yunshun called and saw that Lin Qingfeng didn't answer, so he guessed that he didn't have time to look at the phone, so he just left a message and it was over.

Luan Yunping's message is relatively simple: senior brother, Mr. Zhang has something to do with you, please call back as soon as you see it.

There is nothing important about the latter.

Lin Qingfeng took a deep breath, and clicked on Ning Kaixuan's 99+, which was still sending messages.

I first typed in a sentence: Stop posting, let me see what you said first.

Ever since I met Ning Kaixuan.

Lin Qingfeng felt that it was a very wrong thing for him to despise Brother Qian'er for talking tuberculosis.

Compared with Ning Kaixuan, Yu Qian is almost taciturn.

I don't know why this young man is so energetic and has so much to say.

Although Lin Qingfeng's news was sent out, he didn't have time to read Ning Kaixuan's news.

Because that leader came in again.

This time everyone has a bottom line.

Sure enough, the leader first expressed condolences to the actors who had worked hard all night.

Then take a piece of paper and open the mouth:
"I know everyone is tired, so I won't say much."

"The theme of the next round of performances: 'Congratulations and Weddings'."

The leader really didn't talk too much harshly, so he left after speaking.

All the actors also left.

Only Ren Jun followed Lin Qingfeng and Yu Qian silently.

Because Lin Qingfeng was watching Ning Kaixuan's WeChat messages all the way, he didn't notice it.

While waiting for the car at the side of the road, Yu Qian found him who was like a ghost behind him.

"Jun'er, what's the matter?" Yu Qian asked in surprise.

Ren Jun's voice was full of embarrassment:

"That's it. I want to ask you guys, if you have a place, let me borrow it for a while."

"Just live until the end of this game."

Yu Qian and Lin Qingfeng looked at each other.

Both of them thought of the little quarrel they had encountered before.

Lin Qingfeng said: "It just so happens that we are going to the backstage of Qingyun Society."

"Although the backstage of our theater is a bit rough, it's okay to live alone, or if you don't mind it, you can go to my house to play the floor."

See Ren Jun to thank.

Yu Qian hurriedly raised his hand to stop him: "Don't tell me, we are all friends."

"Who can have no difficulties, it's just a matter of helping hands."

The three got into the car and were silent all the way.

Ren Jun was because he didn't know how to tell his two new friends what happened to him.

Lin Qingfeng was because he was watching Ning Kaixuan's short composition that began with "Sir, I seem to have gotten into trouble" and described a series of events that happened on Weibo.

It's really a small composition.

Lin Qingfeng suspected that he exported the messages he sent and put them into a word document, and counted them, there could be one or two thousand words.

I don't know how this kid's typing speed was developed.

As for Yu Qian, on weekdays he is good at dancing and can chat with anyone.

There was also a rare silence all the way.

He could see that Ren Jun didn't really want to talk at this moment.

He doesn't need comfort or reassurance.

As long as there is someone to accompany you quietly.

Another reason is that Yu Qian's family has a guest room.

There is no problem in taking Ren Jun to live for a period of time.

But he didn't interrupt Lin Qingfeng's invitation to Ren Jun to go backstage.

Just one sentence made Yu Qian understand what Lin Qingfeng meant.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Ah no.

Taking advantage of the conflict between Ren Jun and Yang Qizhi, isn't this a good time to poach the wall!
(End of this chapter)