The Fine Food Broadcaster

When all the directors wanted to keep Ye Fei's reputation and started preparing in advance, Ma Qingyun suddenly stared at the big screen.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the big screen, but all exploded.

"Ye Shen ?! Ye Shen!"

"I rely on, my eyes, is this true? Who hit me, hit me to death, let me understand that I am not dreaming!"

"My god, is this ... Ye Ye, is it wrong to hang? Isn't it supposed to drive fast? Is this Nima driving with people?"

"No one? Who said that Ye Shen wasn't accompanied by anyone? Who are these people?"

"Sweaty, this is okay? Is Ye Shen running a marathon or driving a tractor? Why are there so many people beside me?"

"One hundred, I asked if there were one hundred people?"

"More than a hundred people, this is too much."

At this moment, the whole hall was in jubilation, everyone jumped up, shouting in excitement, and many male colleagues were shouting.

Feng Tianlai hummed and gave Lu Wei a stern glance, saying: "Mr. Lu, this is what you said that Ye Shen is not accompanied? This is what you said that Ye Shen was embarrassed to participate in this competition? I asked you Who are these people next to Ye Shen? You are all ya ?! "

This goods is also coming to the fire, when it comes to scolding.

Now the Qiuqiu platform is peaceful from the inside and out, all united in the good situation with Ye Shen as the core and the chairman's order as the guidance, and they are all working hard. I want to ... I want to throw up your face and I'll tell you.

Lu Wei: "........."

He really wanted to find a place to dig into it now.

Even more **** is this videographer, your uncle, you give Ye Fei a shot earlier, I won't be beaten, right? Hello, I gave the camera right after I finished talking, right?

Without saying a word, he stared at the large screen in front, his old face flushed, and he didn't hear Feng Tianlai's words.

"Chairman, do you still contact the propaganda and public relations department?" A director member looked at Ma Qingyun with a smile.

Ma Qingyun also laughed and said, "Contact, and let them give me a hard publicity!"

Ye Fei's live room is now completely blown up.

A group of fans were still worried about Ye Fei just now, but this shot turned around and gave a close-up directly. It turned out that instead of losing, Ye Fei also took hundreds of people.

"Niubi! Ye Shen, my husband knelt on you!"

"Repeat the old saying again, I repeat the old saying, without repeating my uncomfortable feelings, I ask-who else is there ?!"

"Ha ha ha, terrific, my Ye Shen, take a group of people!"

"I now solemnly announce that Ye Shen opened up wrong!"

"Oh ~~~ Upstairs."

"I wipe, Ye Shen is not low-key, nor low-key, you will steal the limelight of those big stars."

"Low-profile hair, I like Ye Shen. Besides, this also shows that Ye Shen is very popular. I like it, wow.

The Silver Star anchor group, people on various live broadcast platforms, are all aggressive.

He Peng seemed to be sick as if eating a fly. The cargo was holding the table with both hands, and he coughed violently. The coughing face turned red and tears came down.

Pharaoh had just opened the door of the room, but one foot had not yet stepped out, but He Peng shouted, "Don't go! Come back to me!"

Pharaoh: "... …… .."

Secretly, the policy of the leadership changes, isn't it that you asked me to contact the propaganda department and Xuanhe partners? It's not cold yet, why not go again?

"General Manager? What's wrong? No more publicity?"

He Peng collapsed: "Promotion? Propaganda? Promote your uncle, this bastard's shot has come out, and then propaganda isn't it hitting our own face?"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Pharaoh rushed to He Peng's side like a wind, and stared directly at He Peng's computer.

As a result, Pharaoh almost sat on the ground.

"How is that possible? How could this **** have so many fans participating in the game?"

He Peng could not wait to punch Pharaoh's face, you ask me? Who do I ask? I still have 10,000 in my heart, I do n’t understand.

The people in front of the computer and the TV are all alone. They were still excited about the idol just now, but now ...

Who is this guy for now? !!

How could there be so many people around him?

"This man looks so familiar. Who is it?"

"Ah ~~~ Isn't this the anchor who broadcasted medicated porridge on live broadcast some time ago? It seems that something is flying, yes, it is Ye Fei, yes, it is him.

"Ye Fei ?! Wozhi, this product has also participated in the competition?"

"This man and I serve, really, don't look at his limelight over my idol. I won't accept another person, but Ye Fei is serving me. This man is really awesome. A bowl of porridge saved thousands of lives. Absolute man. "

"Anyway, Chinese people, as long as they are more prominent than foreigners, I like it, Ye Fei, come on!"

In an old building, on a wooden red sofa, a child was watching the marathon on TV intently. Next to him, an old man whined and fell asleep.

Suddenly, the child shook the old man and said excitedly: "Grandpa, grandpa, wake up soon, watch the game."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiaoqiang, these are the shows that your young people like to watch. Grandpa is old and has no energy. Do n’t bother and let Grandpa sleep for a while."

The child still shook the old man's arm in excitement and said, "No, no, grandpa, Ye Shen, Ye Shen's lens. Look at it, it's the recipe for medicated porridge for you to heal. The sick Ye Shen. "

Hearing the grandson's words, the old man's eyes opened wide, and then the old man sat upright from the sofa and hurriedly brought the reading glasses over to put on.

When watching Ye Fei's footage on TV, when Ye Fei was accompanied by more than a hundred people, the old man was also excited. The old fist slammed into the sky. The old voice was powerful: "It's awesome, Ye Shen, come on!"

Grandson Xiaoqiang: "..............."

At the scene, Ye Fei found that there were more and more people beside him. At the beginning, there were about 100 people, but now there are almost 150 or 60 people. On the road of this marathon, it is obvious that the strength is the most powerful. A team.

"Yeshen, do you also run a marathon? What a coincidence, I am also running." A middle-aged man in his thirties with a pair of goatees said nothing.

Ye Fei: "........."

Suddenly, this conversation is very personal, I like it.

"Haha, everyone cheer, try to talk as little as possible, and we have no energy when we leak. We will soon catch up with the three people in front of us. If we don't see it, then the big star Bi Wanfeng will surpass him."

"Hello ~~~"

A group of people suddenly made a howl like a howl and continued to sprint towards the front.

Bi Wanfeng is also very depressed. His physical quality is not bad, but it is not too good. It can be great for him to persist until now.

But what drives him crazy is his own number of fans. Compared with the previous big coffees, there are too few, right?

However, the goods looked around. When I didn't find the annoying anchor, my heart was a little bit comfortable.

"Hey, anyway, I'm glad to be stronger than that guy."

As soon as he thought about it, he heard a loud noise behind him, just like the tank crossing.

But before he knew what was going on, he saw a group of people running past him and his two fans.

There are more than one hundred people, one by one, menacing, just like calves.

Bi Wanfeng: "………… .."

"Well, who is this? This is too great, is there so many people to accompany him?"

As a result, he was thinking about it. Ye Fei ran over from behind and grinned at him, and said, "I guess you can never reach the finish line."

Bi Wanfeng: "........."

哧 ~~~~

This goods is like a discouraged ball, and the biu stopped.

He stood still, gasping, looking weakly at Ye Fei who had already gone, turned his head and looked at his two fans, and sat down beside the road, waved his hand, and said, "Chasing, chase me He went to that bastard, and I was wrong. "

Two fans: "........."

"Idol, who is that person?"

"A webcaster, Ye Fei, cooks as soon as he cooks."

"Ah? That person is Ye Fei? My grandfather's illness is that his porridge is cured. No, I have to accompany him for a while. Then, let's go."

When a fan heard that Ye Fei was in front of him, it didn't matter what Bi Wanfeng had, he gritted his teeth and chased after him, and then joined Ye Fei's team.

Another fan took a look and followed him.

Bi Wanfeng's nose was getting angry.

Your uncle, I want you to help me catch up with them, not to let you run with him, I rely on, who are these fans, it is too fast to change your heart?

Ye Fei! You bastard!

Ye Fei didn't know that Bi Wanfeng hated what he hated was going crazy, he took his own gang of fans, more than one celebrity after another.

In the end this product directly caught up with Nicholas Khaki and his fans.

Otherwise, the physical fitness of foreigners is good, Nicholas Khaki is not too small, about forty years old, this has run for nearly 25 kilometers, not angry and not changed, and also running with him while running Fan chat.

It was just that they were chatting, and suddenly a group of people rushed over like the bison herd.

Nicholas Khaki chatted with his fans.

"This is ..... which celebrity in China?"

All of his fans shook their heads. I do n’t know who this is. This number of fans is more than those of the big ones, which is a bit excessive.

Ye Fei ran to Nicholas Khaki. To be honest, he liked Nicholas Khaki's movies, especially the early movies. What left the casino, rushed to the island of life, the prison in the sky, etc. are all classics in the classics.

Seeing a real person now, Ye Fei had to say hello.

"Hello, Wai Rikam Huaxia." The goods also drew the hawk language.

Nicholas Khaki: "..... three grams of oil, you run very fast."

Ye Fei: "..... you are faster."

After a few words, Ye Fei hurried forward, he could not speak a few words of Eagle, it was enough to say so much, and he would be ashamed if he said too much.

He saves things, his fans save even more.

A fan greeted Nicholas Khaki: "Hello."

Nicholas Khaki: "... Hello."

The result was direct: "Bye."

Nicholas Khaki: "........."

Fuck, what the **** is this?

Ye Fei is really crazy, not only him, but this product also stimulates his fans by cheering and cheering them up. A group of people exceeds one celebrity after another. In the end, almost all celebrities in the entertainment, financial and fashion circles Give beyond.

Then he looked at a few people in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh bitterly. He knew that it would not be easy to bring fans to surpass these people in front.

why?

Because these people who run in front are all professional long distance runners from various countries!

People rely on long-distance running for dinner.

How can you go beyond that?

His fans noticed this, and looked at him bitterly.

"Yeshen, these people in front are not easy to chase. They are all professional."

"Yes, why don't we just run like this? Anyway, it's already awesome enough, leaving all other celebrities behind."

"No, Ye Shen must be able to run more forward, haven't you all noticed it? It's all been about 30 kilometers, Ye Shen hasn't let out a drop of sweat, and hasn't breathed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This shows that Ye Shen has been powerless, he is waiting for us. "

It was reminded that everyone looked at Ye Fei carefully, and as a result, they were all speechless.

Ye Fei is like a person who has nothing at all. He runs so easily and comfortably. He smiles when he sees others watching him.

"Brothers, can't these people chase after them?" Ye Fei laughed.

Everyone: "... ……."

I rely on, chase? How to chase this? They are professional long-distance runners. There are even several previous champions in it.

"Yeshen, we are not dragging your back. We all know that you still have strength. Although this game is more entertaining, but I think that our first place on China ’s land must not be taken away by foreigners. Well, otherwise we Chinese people are so shameless. "

"Yes, Ye Shen, if you still have strength, you ... just run."

"I have a pair of tired feet, walking all corners of the world, my feet are covered with blood bubbles, because my heart is so proud, even if there is a breath, I want to take you out of the prison of my heart, I want to run I ran into the arms of heaven and earth. I want to run. I ran to the sunset and I saw your smile ~~~ "

Suddenly, a fan of Ye Fei sang a song, this is a song by the big star Cheng Feiran, called "Run".

Sing alone, and many people followed.

Ye Fei was also infected and slowly followed.

Just a moment later, Ye Fei's eyes stared at the front suddenly, and shouted, "Brothers and sisters, I won this first for you! Wait for me!"

After speaking, everyone saw Ye Fei's legs suddenly accelerate, and she rushed out more than two meters, after a few breaths, Ye Fei's body disappeared into the sight of everyone ...

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