I asked you to evaluate a kitchen knife. Would you use it to chop an engineer shovel?

The words are divided into two parts.

Let’s go back to Zhao Feng.

After he covered all the lenses, he turned around and lay down on the big bed, comfortably turning on his cell phone.

"What number will you call?"

"No. 6 went home to get married some time ago, so I had to call No. 8 first. By the way, I asked her to buy some food when she came up. After she feels comfortable, she just has time to eat!"

Zhao Feng was talking to himself, but he was placing an order quickly on his mobile phone.

To use the most popular saying at the moment, I only live a lifetime, why can’t I be nice to myself?

It is not appropriate to put it on Zhao Feng. It can be said that I did not live well in my last life, so I have to enjoy it more in this life to make up for it.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Miss No. 8 came to the door, Zhao Feng lay on the bed and started to click on his live broadcast room to check the situation in the live broadcast room.

When he opened it, he found that there were only a few comments on the public screen, and he sat up immediately, with a flash of nervousness on his face.

Then, after he glanced at the number of people online, he immediately relaxed and lay back on the bed.

I was almost scared to death just now. I thought all these fans had left. But now it seems that they are in conflict with him.

Good on the bar!

Only in this way can these guys remember the name of the movie.

After thinking this, Zhao Feng threw the phone aside and leaned comfortably on the bed, waiting for the arrival of No. 8.

As for the benefit link, he didn't even need to look at it to know that these fans were definitely not snatching it.

But he wasn't in a hurry. He let the bullets fly for a while. He thought about it, and his anti-fans would definitely work hard.

Just as he was thinking this, the phone rang suddenly, and Zhao Feng picked it up without looking.

"Hello? Don't you know my password on the 8th? Why are you still calling me?"

As soon as Zhao Feng finished speaking, a deep and thick voice came from the phone the next second.

"Number eight? What number eight?"

The caller was Liu Yi from the Douying Operations Department. The reason for the call was very simple. He wanted to ask what Zhao Feng was up to.

Damn it!

Douying's entire programmer department responsible for maintaining the system, which included hundreds of people, was all transferred because of Zhao Feng's trouble.

After searching three times in a row, the few hairs on the foreheads of those people were lost. They just couldn't find the reason for the black screen in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room.

In the end, a subordinate who was squatting in the toilet and fishing came out and told him that the reason why Zhao Feng's live broadcast was black was because Zhao Feng blocked the camera.

grass!

When the administrator learned this news, he heard that even the table was turned over, and the programmers even picked up a wrench and wanted to settle the score with Zhao Feng.

For them, Zhao Feng's real address was nothing, they found it in minutes.

After the matter became a big deal, even he knew about it, and it was his earnest persuasion, repeatedly saying that Zhao Feng was the boss's favorite, and that everyone did not want to lose their jobs on impulse, that persuaded the group of people to stop.

No, after calming down, he immediately came to find Zhao Feng. He had no other intention. He just wanted to ask what Zhao Feng was thinking. Did he cover the camera during the live broadcast to prepare for a close relationship with the fans?

Soul resonance?

"Ahem, it's nothing. Brother Liu, why are you here?"

Zhao Feng coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then quickly changed the topic.

Liu Yi didn't care about this, and immediately informed Zhao Feng about the fan's call to the headquarters.

Zhao Feng was also shocked when he heard about it, especially when he learned that in order to solve the problem of why the camera turned black, hundreds of programmers at the headquarters ignored system maintenance and actually wasted an hour on it. I can't stand it any longer.

On the phone, Liu Yi was still persuading him earnestly.

"Brother Zhao Feng, please listen to my advice and ask if we can stop being so arrogant and calm down a little bit, okay?"

"Looking at you, you have so many fans. You are not a little anchor doing something eye-catching just for the sake of being famous."

"As long as you stay safe, can we earn tens of millions or a hundred million a year?"

As someone who has been in the society for so many years, Liu Yi's words can be said to have ripped out his heart. He just told Zhao Feng that you have already cultivated your resentful fans, just wait and pick up the money. .

"I understand Brother Liu!"

"Don't worry, I will never cause trouble for the platform. Today is a special situation. Otherwise, this wouldn't be like this. I know it well!"

Everyone is so sincere. If he doesn't follow up, he will be really shameless.

After hearing this and feeling the sincerity in Zhao Feng's tone, Liu Yi's nervous heart finally relaxed a lot.

He has been in this industry for too long, but he has seen too many people who were suddenly angry. They made a little money and didn't know what to do. They fought, evaded taxes, etc. In the end, they successfully got themselves into the police. .

Fortunately it was okay.

Zhao Feng, this boy, listens to the advice.

"Okay, let's do this for now, boss."

"Brother Feng, we're here on the 8th. I'm wearing your favorite black stockings today. Do you want to have a full-body massage today? Do you want to start now?"

Before Liu Yi Hua finished speaking, he suddenly heard a whispering voice from the other end of the phone.

Just by listening to the voice, he could tell that the person coming was definitely someone with a broad mind.

Black stockings!

Number eight!

To put it into context, if he didn't know what Zhao Feng was doing now in Te Niang, he would have been in vain all these years, and his job as a Cadillac owner would have been in vain.

In an instant, Liu Yi's face turned green.

With a trembling voice, he tried his best to stay calm and said: "Brother Zhao Feng, is this what you said is a special situation? Are you aware of it?"

at the same time.

the other side.

Zhao Feng was also startled by No. 8 who suddenly broke in.

At that moment, he covered his phone and yelled in a low voice at No. 8, who was standing by the door wearing bunny ears, a maid outfit, and black stockings with letters on his feet.

"Didn't Sui tell you that I wanted you to call me before coming to let me know in advance?"

Technician No. 8: "."

Zhao Feng had just finished speaking when he heard Liu Yi's trembling voice on the phone. Just by listening to his tone, you could tell how ugly the other person's face was.

"Ahem."

"That. That"

"If I say this is just a coincidence, Brother Liu, do you believe it?"

Zhao Feng was evasive and his tone was extremely unnatural when he spoke.

On the other side of the phone, Liu Yi: "."

If he believes this is a coincidence, then he is totally out of his mind.

At this moment, the raging anger was about to overwhelm Liu Yi's reason, and at this moment.

He took a deep breath, quickly calmed down the anger in his heart, and said slowly: "I believe it!"