After sending away the girl Zhang Yuxi to go back to school, the real drama that Wang Xiaocong arranged for Meng Feibai had just begun.
Wang Xiaocong brought Meng Feibai to a KTV. Compared to a private club, Meng Feibai didn’t like the atmosphere here very much.
Although Wang Xiaocong’s private club was too luxurious, it was at least fairly quiet. The decibels here already made Meng Feibai uncomfortable.
into a big bag.
Okay! All girls, these girls also have a lot of familiar faces, many of them are female anchors signed by Wang Xiaocong after he built a live broadcast platform.
“I said, this place is too noisy!” Meng Feibai shouted to Wang Xiaocong loudly.
Wang Xiaocong looked at the row of girls and called back to Meng Feibai: “What did you say?”
Meng Feibai turned up the volume: “I said, this place is too noisy.”
Wang Xiaocong said: “Nightclubs are like this. It’s not like you haven’t been here before.”
Meng Feibai was a little helpless, but he just didn’t like this kind of environment, and he didn’t feel much discomfort.
“Slow down!” After sitting down, he took the microphone and said.
Wang Xiaocong quickly turned down the voice, and all the girls were a little confused, but seeing Wang Xiaocong’s initiative to turn off the voice, the girls didn’t dare to say anything more.
“This is Young Master Meng, please treat me well.” Wang Xiaocong introduced to everyone.
After sitting down, Meng Feibai said, “Sit down. I don’t like people calling me Meng Shao. You can call me whatever you want. I should sing your song, as long as it doesn’t make too much noise.”
The girls are all confused, what do you mean don’t make too much noise? What is this standard?
But the big bosses have spoken, and they are newbies who can only bite the bullet and do as they please. They can’t be picky on the spot. They will work in the live broadcast industry in the future.
The girls felt that Meng Feibai was not easy to deal with, so they didn’t dare to go forward, they just sat there blankly, or tried to curry favor with Wang Xiaocong.
Of course, she was bold. A girl named Feng Yu approached Meng Feibai.
Of course she also has a name, Rita.
It’s an e-sports commentator.
This made Meng Feibai miss the jingle in his previous life, driving a Mercedes-Benz, drinking a war horse, sitting on an e-sports chair…
Cough cough…
As someone who has experienced it, Meng Feibai said that the experience of a scene like an e-sports chair is extremely poor.
In fact, no matter how extravagant it is, the best place to experience it is still on the bed.
Feng Yu’s figure is good, it should be convex, and it should be warped.
He graduated from Chinese opera, and Meng Feibai and Meng Feibai can be regarded as people in the same circle from the school point of view. After all, the three colleges have always loved and killed each other.
Of course, it’s mainly because Nortel and Chinese opera are in love with each other. The last opera is too far away, so they usually eat melons.
Although it is a KTV, these female anchors are all from the e-sports circle, and their singing is really at the level of a KTV.
“Young Master Meng, do you think I can film? I am also a Chinese opera graduate, major.” Feng Yu sat beside Meng Feibai and said coquettishly.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Filming? Of course you can, as long as you want, but I remember I said before, I don’t like people calling me Meng Shao, right?You have to change your address? ”
“Then what should I call you?” Feng Yu said delicately.
Meng Feibai thought for a while: “Whatever, as long as there are no missing words.”
“Mr. Meng?”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Mr. Xiao Meng, Wang Xiaocong usually calls me that.”
“Okay, then I’ll call you Mr. Xiao Meng!” Feng Yu said sweetly.
It’s different when it comes out in Chinese dramas, and the acting skills are not comparable to those of the anchors.
The other girls around Wang Xiaocong may look good, but their acting skills are pretentious. I’m afraid that others will not know that you are pretending.
However, in Meng Feibai’s eyes, Miss Rita’s acting skills can at least meet the passing standard, and even improve.
At least her acting like a baby made Meng Feibai feel that she was really acting like a baby, but the rest…
Have you seen those Hong Kong films from the 1980s and 1990s? That’s the acting skills of those who play prostitutes.
Compared with them, Feng Yu’s acting skills are at the level of actresses.
“Rita, right?” Meng Feibai said.
Feng Yu said coquettishly, “Mr. Xiao Meng, just call him Xiao Yu.”
“Well, what you call it doesn’t matter.” Meng Feibai said: “The important thing is that you said you want to act, but I don’t know your professional ability. How can I let you act?”
Feng Yujiao coquettishly said, “Then how about…tonight, Mr. Xiao Meng will test me?”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Okay, you go to the hotel and wait for me first, I’ll come over later…”
Feng Yu looked reluctant to part with him: “Then I’ll go there first, you must come!”
Meng Fei smiled and nodded.
“How is it?” Wang Xiaocong leaned over and asked.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “The acting skills are pretty good.”
“this one?”
“if not?”

After coming out, I went to the hotel arranged by Wang Xiaocong.
Of course, it was also the car arranged by Wang Xiaocong, so Feng Yu took the first step.
It is less risky to go separately, and be careful when sailing for thousands of years.
Fully armed, he came to the hotel arranged by Wang Xiaocong and entered the room.
Feng Yu also changed his clothes, and there was an extra gaming chair in the room.
Damn it! Is it so exciting?
Are you really driving a Mercedes-Benz and a war horse?
However, the gaming chair is not used at all, it was only on the gaming chair for the first few minutes.
In the middle of the night, it started to rain heavily.
Meng Feibai opened the curtains and watched the raindrops hitting the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Suddenly, a hand as white as a lotus root appeared on the window, followed by another hand.
With both hands propped on the window like this, if it wasn’t for the bad atmosphere, I would have thought it was a thriller!
Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, and looking at Feng Yu in front of himself, with his hands propped in front of the window, Meng Feibai fell into deep thought.
Quoting Fan Xiwen’s words: “Even if the smoke clears away, the bright moon is thousands of miles away, the light is shining brightly, the shadows are still and the jade is sinking, and fisherman’s songs answer each other. What is the joy?”
I have to say that Feng Yu’s fighting power is still good, barely able to keep up with Meng Feibai’s rhythm, but he can’t even match Meng Feibai’s strength.
As a hexagonal warrior, if any girl can be evenly matched, then his hexagonal warrior is too watery.
The so-called hexagonal warriors are full of strength, body, agility, intelligence, experience and skills. How many such heroes can there be in the world?
ps: Let me say it again, the timeline of this book is empty. In addition, there may be a situation of eating books due to the needs of the plot. After all, the number of words in the front is too many and some details are not remembered by the author. If there is a book eating, just ignore it . .


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