Super Fire Appreciation Treasure Live Room

Chapter 18
The mobile phone was thrown on the ground casually, the camera was facing the ceiling, Ah Wang's eyes were full of scarlet.Thick black clouds squeezed the sky, as heavy as if they were about to fall.The fierce wind passed through at an extremely high speed, and the whole world was suddenly silent, except for the low sobbing sound from the microphone.

The entire live broadcast room was like a pool of stagnant water, as dull as today's weather.Thunder rumbled outside the window, Lin Feng turned his head and looked, it was going to rain.

After an unknown period of silence, an intermittent and indistinct voice came from the other end of the receiver: "Thank you, Host Lin, I've thought it through, and I understand what to do."

Then came the continuous busy tone.Ah Mian has hung up the video.

What did he figure out?
He understands?What to do next?do what?
No one knows what happened between them, no one can guess the subsequent development, no one can explain why Daoming's former friends turned into life and death enemies overnight.All kinds of details, turmoil, and entanglements, even the parties involved are fans of the game, let alone bystanders.

Things are impermanent!Things are impermanent!

Suddenly, Lin Feng's throat felt uncomfortably dry. He wanted to drink some tea to moisten himself, but found that the teacup was dry.

It's always like this, when you need something the most, you find that it leaves the fastest.

Being betrayed by your best brother—even if you regard him as your confidant and best friend in this life, no one knows the feeling better than Lin Feng.
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The wages of avarice is death!Friends who are poor don't last long, but no friends who are rich don't grow long!
Lin Feng smiled wryly, why did he think of this again.

"That's the end of today's show. Dear viewers, see you next time!"

The prime time is that the quality is not that it is lengthy, so the live broadcast time has also been shortened.

But the record set by Lin Feng is double the highest ratings ever before.

The entertainment program has become a suspenseful case, and appraising treasures has become life-saving. The popularity and topicality will never be low.

The live broadcast hosted by Lin Feng scored twice and created another excellent result. Of course, his status was established unshakably.

[Ding dong!Congratulations on successfully identifying the fake model Crystal Skull, treasure value +3. 】

[Another seven-level pagoda coupon, which can be used once for emergency rescue! 】

Is saving a life better than building a seven-level pagoda?
Lin Feng smiled wryly, his body was alive, but his heart was dead.I don't know if he was saved or not.

[Current Appraisal Value: 58!There are still thirty points before opening the treasure map. 】

Walking out of the live broadcast room, everyone's faces were a little heavy.Ye Xiaotong came over and patted him on the shoulder and said slowly: "Go back and rest early today, don't think too much!"

The familiar fragrance is reassuring, and Lin Feng's mood also clears up.

"I will. Don't work too hard, pay attention to rest."

Even though we will see each other again tomorrow, Lin Feng felt inexplicably reluctant to say goodbye to Ye Xiaotong. Although he was rambling and gossiping, it seemed that the gloom in his heart had been swept away, and Lin Feng could not help but lighten up when handing over work. .

Today's gift draw is nearly 50.

When he came out of the financial office, he was suddenly hit by a man in a suit who passed by.

It was so shocking that Lin risked falling due to unsteady steps.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows suddenly, and turned his head to look back. This was not as simple as an unintentional accident.

"Oh! I said who it was. It turned out to be the host of the TV station's celebrity Lin Da. I'm really sorry. You are too short and I didn't see you for a while. Next time, remember to increase the height of the insole."

The man in the suit said he was sorry, but his eyes were arrogant as he stared at Lin Feng with his head held high, leaving only the word contempt written on his face.

Lin Fengjing is 1.8 meters tall, which is not short at all.His eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were like sharp arrows, and he looked up and down the man in the suit who rushed out suddenly.

The person who came was about 1.9 meters tall. When Lin Feng glanced at his face, he successfully searched in the original body's memory, and his heart immediately understood.

It turned out to be Chen Wentao, the host who had been recording and broadcasting prime time before, with good results but not outstanding results.

This person was gloating when Lin Feng's show was about to be cut. Late-night live broadcast was not easy at all, and this person frequently fell into trouble when he was just starting out in his career.

However, Chen Wentao was suddenly informed overnight that his original prime-time show had been cut and replaced with a late-night show that he had once defiantly asserted—the ratings must be low. How could he be balanced in his heart.

After sorting out the cause and effect, Lin Feng mocked this person even more in his heart.He is in full swing now, even if the people from the TV station do not flatter him, they will not provoke him. They only have Chen Wentao in front of them.

"Ha! I said who is it? It turns out that it is the 'former' popular host Chen who has been too confused to get it back. It doesn't matter. Although I am short, I stand tall, unlike you who are tall but lie low. In the future, I will Remember to climb higher."

Lin Feng sneered, copied Chen Wentao's sentence pattern, and treated him in his own way.

Someone once told Lin Feng to walk away when encountering this kind of jealousy, silently prove that it is better to slap in the face with his strength, and don't naively quarrel with others.

But Lin Feng didn't agree, as the saying goes, the more you think about it for a while, the more angry you get, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you lose.

Lin Feng needs both face punching and verbal attacks.

"Some people don't hate themselves for being short, but only blame others for being deep. If you have the time to bump into me and talk about me here, why don't you think about how to improve the ratings that you must be cool."

Seeing Chen Wentao's pale and pale face, wanting to speak back but being speechless, his fists clenched tightly but helpless, Lin Feng immediately felt relieved.

Lin Feng raised the corner of his mouth, turned and left leisurely, only his brisk chanting was still echoing in the corridor.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, there is no one to replace you when you are angry. I will not be angry when others are angry. If you are angry, whoever will be happy. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

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Lin Feng paced out of the company. The weather was rainy just now, but now it has cleared up.

The phone that hasn't rang since rebirth suddenly calls.

Queen Mother?

Looking at the name noted by the original person, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh a little.Then he can call himself the emperor.

"Hello...Mom?"

"Xiaofeng! How are you doing recently? Did you eat well? Listen carefully to what I told you before, so as not to cause stomach problems. You are out alone, so you should wear more clothes. The weather in city A has turned cold recently. Don't just wear thin clothes just to look cool."

Lin Feng's throat was a little tight. In his previous life, his parents passed away in a car accident when he was returning home on the night of his sixth birthday. Since then, he has been alone. The uncle and aunt who adopted him just pretended to be an inheritance and scolded him behind his back.It has been a long time, and no one has cared about his basic necessities of life, whether he is fed and clothed.

(End of this chapter)