Let You Be A Cannon Fodder, And You Catch The Heroine Easily?

Jiangnan was in a hurry.

"Xiaofeng! How can you misunderstand us so much!"

"Ah yes yes yes."

"Xiaofeng, what is your attitude! This is a very serious matter!"

"Ah yes yes yes, it is what you say."

Jiang Feng's perfunctory tone was so angry that Jiang Nan couldn't say a word.

Even his gentle expression and tone could hardly maintain it.

Jiang Nan said angrily, "Xiaofeng, spread the rumors, you said that, didn't you think about my mother? My mother has come to your house for so many years, she has taken care of you for so many years, you must know how to be grateful, right? Can't you even write the word gratitude?"

"???"

Jiang Feng stared at him strangely, "I can't wait to find someone to put a sack on you and beat the two of you. I'm still grateful? You don't understand Mandarin?"

"..."

The previous original owner kept everything in his stomach, and didn't want to tell everyone about his own affairs.

But Jiang Feng is different.

Although his performance is the same as the original owner, he is still lazy and doesn't want to do anything.

But it feels completely different.

Jiang Feng didn't like Jiangnan, not only showed it directly on his face, but even directly stated why he hated Jiangnan.

Obviously, the choreographers on the car were also biased in their hearts.

If what Jiang Feng said is true, then they can only be more angry than him!

My mother died less than a year ago, my father got together with the nurse who took care of my mother, and my mother died less than a year ago, and the third child entered the house. No one can stand it.

Jiang Feng is right, if it was someone else, it would be good to beat him without a sack.

The atmosphere in the car was weird.

After a few minutes, the car swayed to a halt.

"It's already at the gate of the village, Xiaofeng, let's do a private interview."

The female choreographer came over to smooth things out, "I'm going to enter the village after the solo interview."

Jiang Feng: "Okay."

...

He followed the female choreographer out of the car and went to the corner in front of the car for a one-person interview.

One-person interviews are usually edited out.

This link is also the link that many audiences pay the most attention to, and it is also the link that best reflects the personality.

"Xiaofeng, do you hate Jiangnan?"

The female choreographer pointed the microphone at him, "At home, do you also communicate like this?"

The relationship between Jiang Feng and Jiang Nan has become a point that everyone is very concerned about.

After the broadcast, this section will also become the huge conflict and focus of all the first half.

Because of this, even if the female choreographer was reluctant to ask Jiang Feng such a question to hurt him, she still had to ask.

"Yeah, I remember when I came to pack my luggage, he still said to me, what if it's my father? Now that my father and her mother are married, he also said that even if I act like I hate them, I will Dad didn't even want to divorce his mom, he said that my dad doesn't love me at all."

Jiang Feng's skin is very healthy white, glowing with a healthy luster in the sun.

The facial features are very delicate, but the eyebrows are thick, and the slender eyes are inexplicably firm.

At this moment, although he had Erlang's legs crossed and was doing extremely indecent movements, the shaking movements and the hand tightly grasping the corner of his clothes seemed to betray his inner unease at the moment.

"Anyway... I don't need a father anyway!"

Jiang Feng choked his neck, his eyelashes trembled, "He calls me trash every day. In his eyes, my opinion doesn't matter at all. I don't need a father when I grow up."

"Xiaofeng, how is your relationship with your father...how is it?"

The female choreographer couldn't bear it, but she still asked according to the title on the question board, "Why did you come to the show Metamorphosis this time? I just heard you say in the car, didn't you sign up voluntarily?"

"of course not!"

The boy was angry like a little lion, gnashing his teeth, "This is Jiangnan who signed up, and he also told my dad... No, he told Jiang Yuan, why should I come here to remember bitter thoughts and sweet thoughts! As a result, my dad... Jiang Listen to him! Don't listen to me!"

"Why doesn't your father listen to you?"

"That's not my dad!"

"Okay, then why doesn't Mr. Jiang listen to you?"

The voice of the female choreographer couldn't help but soften a lot.

If she was still a little tangled in the car, at this time, her heart was completely biased towards Jiang Feng.