Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

115 CV boss's rap cool guy 6

[What's going on? Let me see.]

[After watching it, isn’t it just Fuyao… woc Fuyao, is it real?! ]

[Fuyao's husband!!! It really is you, isn't it!]

[It can’t be fake…]

The name could be fake, but could the purple crown behind his name, officially certified by his father, be fake?! Mom, I met the real Fuyao teacher.

[This is so unreal! Why would Teacher Fuyao suddenly shower me with gifts and spend so much money?! Tell me, did you suddenly hook up with a big shot?]

【……】

The public screen was about to explode. The number of people in the room kept increasing. They were all fans of Fuyao who had heard the news and came to ask why Fuyao didn’t watch Limao Live and came to Cuican to see Xiaogege?!

And you're spending a fortune on your little brother?!

Nanfeng didn't reply. His homepage's number of fans soared from 0 to over and there was a rising trend. The number of people in the hall also exceeded . The speed of refreshing the public screen was so fast that it was difficult to see what was being said.

Pei Junhuai was not used to looking at the public screen while singing. He found that his phone kept ringing as soon as he finished singing. The management was asking him what happened in the hall. The backstage was almost paralyzed.

Pei Junhuai ignored the message and clicked on the public screen. For a moment, the computer froze. He had just moved to a new studio and was not used to the equipment there. He was still exploring.

He was slightly nearsighted, and his beautiful fox eyes narrowed when he looked at the floating screen, but the public screen refreshed too fast, and he was a little dizzy.

After turning on the BGM and adjusting the volume, he started to speak, "Mai Shake Everyone." He had just finished singing a fast song, so his voice was a little breathless, especially sexy.

The boy who can sing opera is called LT. Lanyou

He first spoke in that kind of gentlemanly voice, "Moon, when did you meet Teacher Fuyao?" His tone was a little excited. You know, he is also a member of the dubbing team. For them, Fuyao is like a god in the dubbing field.

Pei Junhuai looked at his gift list in confusion and paused. He thought he had seen it wrong and leaned forward.

The gift list says 100w, which is equivalent to 10w in red notes.

Pei Junhuai:………?

Another old man in the fourth hall said, "Moon, please leave the stage quickly. Teacher Fuyao is also asking him what he wants to hear."

Pei Junhuai finally came back to his senses, cleared his throat until it was no longer so hoarse, and then spoke, "Thank you... for Teacher Fuyao's gift, thank you for the gift of Moonlight who will always be yours, thank you for the gift of I love you, baby, thank you..."

After thanking the list, Pei Junhuai turned his attention back to the number one position in the hall. After a pause, he said, "Teacher Fuyao, what do you want to hear?"

Pei Junhuai usually doesn't talk much. Even when he's hosting, he's the co-host who talks more to make up for it. Those fans understand that it's because the rapper's personality is inherently cool, and they like his slightly cool and aloof feeling.

This was one of the few things he said in the hall besides singing to thank the audience.

Nan Feng paused his hand on the screen. The people in the hall have now calmed down a lot. It's a good thing that today is a weekday, otherwise the live broadcast room in Hall 4 would be paralyzed by the crowd.

Everyone is waiting for Nanfeng, their Fuyao teacher, to speak.

Nan Feng had just typed a few words and hadn't sent them out when the phone rang. He frowned and looked at the phone number. In the original owner's memory, this should be his mother who was traveling abroad.

He rubbed the edge of the phone with his fingertips and unplugged the earphones before answering. "What's up?"

The woman over there seemed to be accustomed to his cold tone, and a gentle voice came from the phone, "Feng Bao, I'm going back to China, do you want to come pick up Mommy?"

Nan Feng frowned and said, "I'm very busy, and don't call me that."

The woman was not angry and said with some disappointment, "I thought you would miss your mommy. Can I stay with you for a while longer when I go back this time?"

Nan Feng did not speak. The original owner's mother was a person who loved freedom. Nothing could restrain her. Marriage, love, and even her own children could not stop her.

She is very opinionated, good-tempered and gentle. She is a role model of women in the new era, but she is not a qualified mother. When the original owner is looking forward to her coming home the most, she can be so cruel that she won't come back once.

When she knew that the original owner was mature and no longer needed the role of mother, she came back to accompany the original owner for a while. During that time, she doted on the original owner and obeyed him in everything.

But when the original owner just opened her heart to accept her mother, she continued her journey without looking back, which stabbed the original owner's heart again. For her, she only felt guilt but no love for this child.

All she can do is give him some compensation and companionship.

Unfortunately, Nan Feng had no expectations for her. "I don't need you, don't come to me." He hung up after saying that.

The phone returned to the page still hanging in the hall. Nanfeng covered his stomach with his hands. His lips turned white and beads of sweat fell down. It is said that the stomach is an emotional organ. I don’t know if the original owner’s emotions affected Nanfeng. This is the first time this has happened in a small plane.

Little Stone was very anxious. "Brother, I sent a message to the assistant for you. Ask him to call that doctor friend over quickly."

Nanfeng used his spiritual power to relieve the cramping pain, then opened the drawer. Inside was a drawer full of stomach medicines of all sizes. He took the medicine according to his memory.

Nanfeng took out a medicine bottle and poured it out and swallowed it directly, then he held the table with trembling hands.

Xiao Di hurried up, afraid that something might happen to Nan Feng, so he opened the door without even knocking. "Teacher Fuyao, are you okay? I've asked Brother Qiao to come over."

When I came in, I found Nanfeng leaning on the table with an extremely pale face. A medicine bottle fell on the table and rolled under the table.

Xiaodi was frightened, but he quickly reacted and ran to the tea room to get a cup of hot water. Then he ran back and handed it to Nanfeng. He looked at Nanfeng nervously and worriedly.

Nanfeng took the hot water and drank a sip before he felt the pill go down smoothly and felt much better. "It's okay."

"Why is it like this all of a sudden? Did you miss breakfast? It's all my fault. I should have remembered to order." Xiao Di felt a little guilty. He was originally Nan Feng's assistant and with such a high salary, he should have done everything in detail.

The effect of the medicine did not come that quickly, and Nanfeng still felt a little uncomfortable. "It has nothing to do with you. Where is Qiao Jialiang? Tell him not to come."

Xiaodi was a little worried but still called to ask, "Brother Qiao, where are you?"

Qiao Jialiang's voice came from the other side, sometimes far away, sometimes near. "I'm already downstairs in your studio. Ask the front desk to open the door for me."

This speed is really unparalleled, even though Qiao Jialiang's hospital is only two blocks away.

Xiao Di heaved a sigh of relief but still looked at Nan Feng innocently and shrugged. He was already here and there was nothing he could do.

Nan Feng held his forehead helplessly. He could imagine that there were a few flies buzzing in his ears.

As Xiaodi just left, Nanfeng looked at his phone. People in the hall saw that he might be hanging up and hadn't said anything. The heat dropped a lot, and only some fans who didn't give up kept asking if Nanfeng was there.

Pei Junhuai's shift has already ended. He just timed it in, and it will only take half an hour for him to finish his shift.

After turning off the live broadcast, Nanfeng returned to his homepage and found that his private messages had exploded, all asking him what was going on. Nanfeng flipped through the messages but didn't see the person he wanted to watch. He turned off his phone and drank another sip of hot water.

After a while, the door was pushed open without knocking.

………………

Let Nan Nan and Huai Huai talk tomorrow!