MTL - Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With-Chapter 527 Iconic baggage of an old artist

   Chapter 527 The idol baggage of the old artist

   Wen Zhongyang immediately showed a happy expression after learning that Shen Lingxi had agreed to meet.

   Just as he was about to share his joy with his old friend, he saw Yang Qianshan looking at him with disgust, as if he was so embarrassing.

   Realizing that he had lost his way, Wen Zhongyang coughed lightly and immediately restrained his smile.

  Xie Feng: "…"

   These old artists are really heavy burdens.

  The matter is settled, and they are not here to delay.

   As soon as they opened the door, they saw Director Chen and a few people in suits who seemed to be managers at the door.

   Apparently they didn't expect the door to open suddenly, and the people led by Director Chen were obviously a little embarrassed.

  Yang Qianshan and the others have long been used to seeing such scenes, and they quickly recovered.

   "Stinky boy, let's go first, you're here to be obedient, don't be naughty, you know." Yang Qianshan urged, "Eat well, how thin you are, you are really a monkey when you are on a diet."

  Xie Feng touched his nose, how could it be so exaggerated, his current figure is obviously just right.

   "I see, don't worry about it, go home and eat well, sleep well, go out to chat with old men and old ladies more when you have nothing to do, don't stay in the room all the time, everyone will be autistic."

  Yang Qianshan patted him: "What nonsense, go chat with the old lady, do you think your grandmother lives too comfortably and find something to do for her?"

  Xie Feng smiled hehely: "That's good, let's exercise together."

   Yang Qianshan also smiled: "Fuck you."

   After saying that, the two of them left.

  Director Chen and the others, like bodyguards, divided into two rows of "farewells" and left.

   With both hands close to the seam of the trousers, that is called a straight posture.

   "Director Chen, return the phone to you."

  Xie Feng consciously handed in his mobile phone. Although he also wanted to play, the rules of the game still had to be followed.

   Chen Dao immediately took it with both hands, with a good attitude, just like his uncle's housekeeper.

   Xie Feng was speechless, it would be better to scold him with his feet.

   "Director Chen, these gentlemen, I don't know who you are, but I know you must all be here for my grandfather and grandpa Wen."

   Xie Feng didn't want to be in circles, and said very directly.

   These people who have been in the circle for so long have seen too many people who flatter and flatter for the sake of profit, and it is a little unaccustomed to suddenly meet someone who plays straight ball.

   "You can know a little about my family background. Here I want to state in advance that I concealed my family information to participate in the competition. It's just my personal behavior, because I like dancing and it has nothing to do with my family."

  Xie Feng's expression was serious.

"It doesn't matter who my dad is or who my brother is. This is not a factor for you to consider, and you don't need to consider it. Just follow the normal game process. My family won't pull any resources for me, and you don't need it either. Give them face, if I get eliminated, I can only say that my skills are inferior to others, and I don’t need privileges.”

   The expressions of several leaders were a little subtle, and they couldn't help but feel fortunate that they just had no brains and it was like opening the back door for others, thanks to Feng's current attitude.

   "If you don't know anything about my family, I'll go back first."

   However, just two steps away, Xie Feng suddenly circled back.

   walked very fast, which surprised Director Chen. He thought that the young master had repented, and immediately cheered up.

   (end of this chapter)