Live Fishing Studio

In front of so many people, Yue Feng shamelessly scratched his head and said, "Teacher Hua, can you sign me a few names!"

The old man thought that Yue Feng was doing business, and he was slightly taken aback when he heard Yue Feng want to sign.

Although the old man belongs to the predecessor of the fishing circle, the fishing circle is not an entertainment circle, and the angler does not have any mystery. He will not have all kinds of shelves and idol baggage like celebrities. Such things like signing signatures usually happen. The probability is extremely low.

But Yue Feng opened his mouth, and he didn't want one. Listening to that tone, he would have at least a few, and he didn't know why this guy used it.

"The signature is a trivial matter, but do you want to save it yourself?" The old man asked curiously.

Yue Feng replied truthfully: "I just keep one for myself, mainly because I promised the fans in the live broadcast room. They know that I am studying in a Chinese school, and they know that you will judge the friendly match today! I just have a chance, so ask me to help. To sign, they are all your fans!"

Fahrenheit also has staff who play live broadcasts, including the father's son-in-law Xiaodiao Wang Wang Xiaochao, who also has a live broadcast account with hundreds of thousands of fans, so the father is not disgusted with the live broadcast, on the contrary, he supports it.

Among the older generations, the old man’s ideas and concepts are still relatively advanced, not as stubborn as Ma Guizhou.

"Okay! There are not so many books on the signed paper. Let me sign our Fahrenheit hats for you! Are ten hats enough?"

The workmanship of Fahrenheit's hats is very delicate. The market retail price is dozens of yuan per cap, and ten caps are hundreds of dollars. The old man has a temperament.

"Enough! Enough!" Yue Feng responded in a hurry, his face turned into a flower with a smile.

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When the awards ceremony was over, Yue Feng handed the fishing rod prizes and competition certificates to his best friend Zhao Zheng to help bring them back, and he followed his father to the office upstairs.

The old man made an internal call, and soon the staff in charge of the warehouse sent ten Fahrenheit fishing hats of the latest this year.

I saw that the old man swiped a **** marker on the blank space above the brim of the hat, and he wrote his name in brushes. The font was dragon and phoenix dancing, arrogantly, it was called a beautiful.

"Okay! I met a few people who asked me to sign in person, but you were the first to open your mouth on the podium!" The old man covered the marker and said with a smile.

Yue Feng smiled and said, "Hey, it's mainly because you see the dragon without seeing the end. I have been here for more than ten days. I see you for the first time today!"

"Okay, the signature is also signed, it's time to talk about business!" The old man's tone suddenly became formal.

"Huh? Business? What business?" Yue Feng was a little confused.

"Since you first came to the club, I have heard Xiao Yang mention you several times. I specially observed you during the friendly match today. Your basic skills are very solid, and your judgment and control of fish are very good!

It's the same big side position, and even Xiaofeng was overwhelmed by you. Are you interested in joining the Fahrenheit team as a professional? "

"Professional?" Three words came out of the old man's mouth, and Yue Feng's head was blank.

Yue Feng has never considered becoming a professional fisherman. The purpose of participating in the training camp is to expand contacts and increase knowledge, and bring some of the video material of the Chinese school to enrich the content on the live broadcast platform.

He has his own small fishing gear shop and his own live broadcast account on the platform. He also makes a lot of money to bring goods and sell Chinese medicine and wine. If he comes to Fahrenheit as a professional, it is indeed a bit of a small loss that is not worth the loss.

The domestic Taiwan fishing atmosphere and competitions are still in the development stage. Even the top fishing teams, the treatment of their team members is quite average, better than ordinary office workers.

Father Hua nodded: "Yes, playing professionally! With your current basic skills, as long as you follow the team to chase a few four-category matches, you can directly play as the starting main force on behalf of the club! You are not old, right? Hone your mentality and skills, there is a lot to do!"

It is indeed worthy to be proud of Yue Feng to get such a high evaluation from Teacher Hua. You must know that Han Luofeng, the leader of the new generation of the club, did not praise him so much.

"I can't make a decision for the time being, can you let me consider it?" Yue Feng did not rush to refuse, but expressed consideration.

"Okay! This is a big deal, and it really needs to be considered! Anyway, this training camp has a week to end. Before leaving the camp, you give me a final answer!"

"Good!" Yue Feng responded.

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Holding a stack of signature hats, Yue Feng wandered downstairs and went straight to the dormitory. So many hats could not be taken to the restaurant. When the students saw that they could not be robbed, he planned to broadcast live in the evening as a prize. Lottery for the water friends.

When he returned to the dormitory and threw his hat on the bed, Yue Feng closed the door and ran towards the cafeteria. Zhao Zheng had already bought lunch, waiting for him to come and start the meal.

As soon as he entered the canteen door, he saw Zhao Zheng leaning against the wall and waving at himself, leading Yue Feng to the single room behind the small canteen. .

"Is the signing done?" Zhao Zheng asked casually.

Yue Feng nodded: "I brought the hat back to the dormitory! This dish is hard enough today at noon! There are eight dishes and one soup with chicken, fish and meat?"

"That is! Old Guan and Instructor Yang also came over, today you won the championship, I won the fifth place, at noon we will drink anything to celebrate!"

"Sure, then make an exception and have a few drinks!" Yue Feng nodded in response.

A few minutes later, Guan Ping An and Yang Wenjian rushed over from the canteen with a box of iced Tsingtao beer.

Although Zhao Zheng’s usual personality is a bit confusing~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he is quite accurate in seeing people. There are really few people among the students in the same period that can make him look at him, but his character is good. I played with pinfish for a few days, and my brother had a more coping personality, so I called him together.

I was already happy when I got the ranking, and there were acquaintances in the single room, so I quickly pushed the cup and changed the table, and there was a chaos.

Some were happy and some were sad. Yue Feng and the others were in high spirits, but the members of the Fahrenheit team club resident had a hard time.

After the game, he returned to the club and hadn't warmed up his butt, so the old horse rushed to the activity room with a sullen face, and made a gesture to the meeting room on the second floor for a meeting!

Lost the rankings and played abnormally, all of these players went upstairs in silence.

When Ma was the last one to enter the house and shut the door, the schedule in his hand fell to the conference table.

"A friendly match held in my own practice pole pool allowed those social anglers to steal most of the rankings. Are you guys eating dry food?" The old horse roared with his throat, and the stars flew randomly. , The blue veins on the forehead are bulging.