God-Level Choice

Whether the powder is natural or not depends only on the artist's own strength. If he is cute in person, many passers-by will turn fans or black fans, but if he has a bad personality, then this program will undoubtedly become a mirror. On the screen, the cool and handsome Chu Feng figures in the show as a somewhat dull old good character. The host was also surprised. People offstage were dissatisfied with even the highlights of the show. The expression to sprout.

From the other side, he finished the push-ups seriously after the game. The hair on the forehead was stained with sweat, the eyes were bright, the face was flushed, and the smell of the microphone was even, and the three female masters stood shoulder to shoulder. Barking in the distance, the hostess looked at them.

"Chu Feng." He said.

Chu Feng looked at him: "Hey."

The master laughed out loud.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to punish you. Female viewers in front of the TV must remember that this was not my intention! I'm so sorry for you!" He asked him, "Chu Feng, did you have your phone?"

Yi Lin on the table nodded and replied with a smile: "Accept."

This is the program part. The host uses the guest's mobile phone to call the acquaintances in the phone book, and then talks to the friends on the phone according to the host's order. Don't tell the other person that they're taping a show and meeting friends. What's the reaction? Before the program preview, Nie Feng chose the process of matching the program. Nie Feng also received matching lyrics. He's not worried about the procedure.

The big screen displays the names of people in Chu Feng's phone book. The male host yelled: "Oh, oh, Pan, sister, oh, oh, sister Yuan, oh, oh, Nifeng, he is very good"!" The name of the person he most wanted to see was dialed out, and an order was issued at the scene The buzz of disappointment.

Looking back at the big screen, there was a smile on his face, with a little embarrassment on his face.

Surprisingly, the phone's beep did not ring, but the result was 33,354 "Sorry the number you dialed is already on the phone.

""what the hell?

Silence on stage.

The audience is laughing.

"That can only be changed." The male host shook his head helplessly, but it's not that such accidents didn't happen. In any case, as long as you answer the phone, you can change the person. He's about to move it away again, and a call will be made in the next second. He takes it step by step.

The words "Old Lin Luo" buzzing on the screen made the audience scream hoarsely.

The master smirked and established a connection before Chu Feng could react, Chu Feng's heart was lifted, but he soon let go of his worries. Lin Yunbo never said this hot topic when he called

"Luo Xiaoding!" Xiubo snorted through the receiver.

The scene was silent for a second, and laughter rang out.

Chu Feng began to think that the next time I met, I had to kill him. I smiled and replied: "Order one!"

Lin Yunbo reacted as soon as he heard his name. It seems to be driving. Buzzing from the receiver: "Are you recording the show?"

"Oh~~~~~~~" The tacit understanding that was guessed at once made the audience boil.

Chu Feng bowed, the host didn't do that, stood up and roared: "How can you guess all of this at once? Chu Feng hasn't started to complete the task! What's the explosion of this program? Even if you guessed it, you don't have to know!" Moment After that, his voice suddenly changed to Dog's Legs. "My God, can you tell me how you guessed it? You didn't dial (Nolly's) yourself."

"Luo Xiaoding." Lin Yunbo shouted: "Do you want me to talk?"

Chu Feng looked back at the audience helplessly: "You say." The phone behind was pulled twice.

Chu Feng: What is her identity, that even the person in charge of the Chinese service desk is under such care?

The other party approached, and his expression was still slightly smiling while watching the show. On Chu Feng's gentle expression, whispered

"Hi, I'm your fan, can you meet?"

Chu Fengxin slowly frowned. .