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Chapter 60: Young Master Feng Is Sleeping, I Suggest You Don't Bother!

The three of them were startled when they heard this voice.

Turn around quickly.

I saw a fat man who looked very fat, standing behind them, and looking at them.

And the audience in the live broadcast room instantly recognized the fat man's identity.

"Fuck, isn't this the pdd of one of the three phantom gods on the fighting shark platform? How did it appear here?"

"Is this real pdd? Or does it look a bit like it?"

"I feel like it's real?"

"This tm is not real pdd, I'll just eat it, I'm too familiar with this fat man, this greasy feeling."

The audience in the live broadcast room were all a little stunned. They didn't know why pdd appeared here.

"Could it be that pdd lives here?"

"It's not impossible. Pdd made a fortune in the early years and invested in a lot of industries. It seems that it is not impossible to buy a Tomson Yipin house?"

"Tsk tsk, sure enough, this first-class Tomson really lives with celebrities. As soon as he came in, he directly saw people at the level of phantom gods in the live broadcasting world."

"However, what did he just say? Young Master Feng? Did he mean Jiang Feng?"

"Uh, that's unlikely, right? What kind of person is pdd? How could he call someone Feng Shao? He's probably at the level of Principal Wang. Can he be called that?"

"Maybe it's the same name?"

When the audience heard the word Feng Shao, they also felt a little unreal.

What kind of person is pdd, that is the ceiling of the live broadcast industry, how could he call a small anchor Feng Shao.

Therefore, everyone thought in their hearts that this must be a duplicate name.

"Isn't this Teacher Park? I didn't expect to see you here."

The car guide also recognized pdd's identity, and then said hello.

Although they are not in the same circle, but pdd is mixed with Principal Wang, so the identity is still there.

It's normal for him to say hello.

"Are you the new rap's car guide?"

"I met you at a drinking party."

pdd also recognized the identity of the car guide.

Although the two have no intersection, they both belong to the kind of existence that knows each other's identity.

Then, the two touted a few words casually.

"You just said that Young Master Feng lives here?"

The car guide also asked the question in his heart.

"Yes, you are standing in front of Young Master Feng's house, aren't you looking for Young Master Feng?"

"Is it looking for me?"

pdd was slightly surprised.

Although I did a good job in the live broadcast, I haven't reached the point where I should be invited to this kind of variety show.

"Your young master Feng, what is his name?"

The driver asked quickly.

"Jiang Feng."

pdd replied.

And I began to examine the reason for the car guide in my heart.

"hiss....."

The driver took a breath

Could it be that this Jiang Feng is really that Jiang Feng?

Then this matter, how should it end.

"You all came to see Young Master Feng because of Jiang Xiaoyun's dissed Young Master Feng today?"

"In my opinion, that Jiang Xiaoyun is a clown, and Young Master Feng probably doesn't bother to talk to him."

pdd thought that the car guide and a group of people came to apologize to Jiang Feng.

After all, Jiang Xiaoyun is popular in the new rap.

Therefore, he quickly expressed his position.

He firmly supports Jiang Feng.

What Jiang Xiaoyun, in his opinion, is just a clown.

In the video, he dissed Feng Shao as a poor ghost and a coward.

If he knew Feng Shao's background, he would probably be scared to pee.

The reason Feng Shao didn't respond, in pdd's opinion, was just too lazy to talk to him.

"Forehead....."

The driver was slightly embarrassed.

Although their purpose of coming is different from what pdd guessed.

But from the mouth of pdd, he also learned that this Young Master Feng seems to be the Jiang Feng they are looking for?

He didn't dare to talk about the one million contract.

At first, he thought one million was quite a lot.

But after seeing his mansion, he didn't dare to mention it anymore.

After all, it's the same thing whether people value this little money or not.

"You came at the wrong time. According to my judgment, Young Master Feng should be sleeping at this time."

"When Shao Feng is sleeping, he is the most taboo to be disturbed by others."

pdd said to the car guide and others.

Of course, these habits are naturally what he saw in the live broadcast room.

However, he also felt normal.

Isn't it normal for such an awesome rich second generation to wake up in the afternoon?

"Okay, okay."

The car guide also heard the warning from pdd and nodded quickly.

It means, don't knock on the door again, or you will disturb Young Master Feng?

"Um....."

pdd took one look at them and went home.

So, in front of the door, there were only three people left.

"What do we do now?"

Zhou Yan also looked at the car guide. The plot really confused him.

I thought it was something that was easy to grasp, but now they have become passive?

This Jiang Feng turned out to be a hidden top rich second generation?

No wonder, he was so awesome in the live broadcast room before.

It turned out that all of this was due to having enough confidence?

"How about we wait?"

"After all, it's already here, and Liu Bei still pays attention to the thatched cottage. It's our first time here. Wait, it should be fine, right?"

"Also, it's almost twelve o'clock now, I believe Jiang Feng should be getting up soon."

The car guide gritted his teeth and said.

He really has a feeling that he is riding a tiger.

Although I really want to go back, I will not lose this person.

But in the live broadcast room, it was almost breaking through 100,000 viewers.

This is traffic, he can't bear it.

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