The Strongest Running Man, Tall, Rich and Handsome
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"Damn it! Too vicious!"

When Deng Chao and the other two men in the treasure chest saw Ye Feng's Weibo post, they gasped and cursed in unison.

Deng Chao waited for Ye Feng and said fiercely,""Feng Zi! Tell me, what grudge do I have with you? Why did you do this to me?"

"That's right, that's right!" Lu Hao, who was standing at the side, also had a bitter look on his face. Why are we being tricked as well!”

"Yes, I am!" Zeng Junyi laughed bitterly." My wife just sent me a text message saying that she just ordered a mechanical keyboard on Taotao. She'll try it out later!”

"You're dead!" The three men glared at Ye Feng with three pairs of eyes. A strong sense of resentment was released in the private room.

"What are you doing? Why are you all bullying Feng Zi?" At this moment, Yu Hangying glared at Ye Feng and immediately protected him." It seems that the three of you have hidden a small treasury? Do you want me to talk to my sisters-in-law?”

"No need, no need!" Upon hearing Yu Hangying's words, the three men immediately sat up straight. Lu Hao put on a fawning expression." Sister Yu, we were just joking with Feng Zi!"”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Deng Chao and Zeng Junyi nodded.

"Humph! That's good!" Yu Hangying patted Ye Feng's shoulder affectionately." Feng, from today onwards, I'll protect you!" If you run into any problems, feel free to look for me!”

"Hiss!" Ye Feng didn't have much of a reaction when he heard Yu Hangying's words, but the three men beside him secretly sucked in a breath of cold air. Deng Chao looked at Ye Feng with envy, feeling both envious and happy for his brother's luck!

Who was Yu Hangying? He was one of the pillars of the Zhe Province Television Station! Twenty years ago, he had started as a small reporter and walked step by step to where he was today. At least one-third of the people in the entire Zhejiang Television Station had received Yu Hangying's grace. It could be said that Yu Hangying was an existence that was second only to one person and above tens of thousands of people in the Zhejiang Television Station!

What was worse was that her husband was the vice president of the Chinese Entertainment Association! He was in charge of the review of all the programs in Xia country's television stations. His authority was enough for everyone in the entertainment industry to befriend and curry favor with him!

If this couple were to protect Ye Feng, then as long as Ye Feng did not do anything out of line, his future in the Chinese entertainment industry would be smooth and bright!

"Thank you, Sis!" Although Ye Feng didn't know what Yu Hangying's promise meant, he wanted to stand up and toast Yu Hangying.

"Hey!" Hearing Ye Feng call her sister so intimately, Yu Hangying smiled like a flower.

However, Yu Hangying didn't know how much impact this decision of hers would have on his future!

More than ten years later, Yu Hangying, who had become a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment of Xia country, recalled the past and could not help but talk about what had happened today. She said that acknowledging Ye Feng as her younger brother was the wisest decision she had ever made in her life!

Under the guidance of the five people in the room, the matter of Deng Chao driving a supercar was soon forgotten by everyone. Ye Feng and the male running event of Zhejiang TV became the focus of everyone's attention.

Two hours later, Ye Feng's Weibo fan count had successfully exceeded 200,000, and it was still growing at an extremely terrifying speed!

Seeing that his fan value had increased so much, Ye Feng became interested and posted a few photos of his life on Weibo. He also added the sentence that he had joked about before: "If being handsome is a crime, I have already committed a heinous crime! If being handsome is a mistake, I've already made a mistake again and again! If I have to be punished even for my charm, sigh, then wouldn't I have to be cut into pieces?”

As soon as this Weibo post was posted, it immediately attracted the screams of a group of female fans!

"Wow! Is this a photo of Brother Feng? He's so handsome!"

"Wow! Where was that? What a beautiful villa! Just like a garden! Brother Feng, is this your home?”

"Brother Feng looks so handsome in a white suit! Wow, I don't believe it. I'm going to get drunk!”

"Haha! This sentence was too classic! I want to repost it! Don't stop me!"

In just a short while, this online phrase that had been widely circulated in Ye Feng's previous life quickly spread on the Internet of this world, and then various "if" forms appeared.

The beautiful one said,"If this is a sin, I've already committed a heinous crime! If this is a mistake, I've already made a mistake again and again! If I have to be punished for this, wouldn't I have to be slashed a thousand times?”

The one with money in his pocket: " If being rich is a crime, I have committed a heinous crime! If wisdom is a mistake, then I have made many mistakes! If I have to be punished for being rich and smart, wouldn't I have to be slashed thousands of times?”

“……”

Just as everyone was about to ruin the " if style ", Ye Feng's fanbase soared once again!

While he was going to the toilet, Ye Feng used up a free lottery ticket.

His luck was very good. This time, he actually drew another item:

"Congratulations, host. You have drawn a Golden Throat Fruit. Would you like to withdraw it?”

"Golden Throat Fruit. After using it, you will have a precious voice that has an endless range. [System: I don't have to worry about you breaking your voice when you sing " Tibetan Plateau " anymore!])”

Good stuff!

"Extracting!" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately chose to extract it, stuffing it into his mouth.

When the fruit was stuffed into his mouth, it instantly turned into a clear stream of air that wrapped around his throat. Ye Feng felt his throat clear up and suddenly felt his entire throat tremble. He had the urge to sing out loud!

Ye Feng couldn't help but think of his favorite song from his previous life," Borrow Another Five Hundred Years from Heaven."

Every man had a dream of becoming an emperor in his heart. He dreamed of becoming an emperor!

It was not because the emperor could have three thousand beautiful women, but because of the monstrous power and ambition to conquer the world!

Thus, Ye Feng sang the classic song," Borrow Another 500 Years from the Heavens " while playing his main account.

"Along the mountains and rivers rise and fall

The gentle curves

Let go of the horses, the Central Plains that I love, the Northland and Jiangnan that I love

Facing the ice blade, the snow sword, the wind and rain, the passionate company

Cherish the golden years that heaven has given me

Be a man of courage and courage, be a man of no fear of danger, the lofty sentiments remain unchanged year after year

There are both bitter and sweet in life, good and evil are separated on both sides, all for the tomorrow in the dream

Look at the iron hooves galloping over thousands of miles of rivers and mountains

I stand on the cusp of the storm, holding the sun and moon tightly

I really want to live another 500 years!!!”

Just as Ye Feng was immersed in this incomparably huge aura for a long time, the door of the latrine pit in front of him was actually smashed open from the outside.

"Pa!" As the door was pushed open, a gust of cold wind blew on Ye Feng's face. Ye Feng looked up blankly and looked ahead.

A middle-aged man with a messy beard and lustful eyes (Ye Feng thought so) suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng and shouted excitedly,"This is it! This was it! You! Come with me!"

Ye Feng was stunned by this sudden scene and only recovered after a long time. Damn it! Did I get played by a hooligan?

Therefore, Ye Feng was furious. He shouted and threw a punch,""I'll beat you to death, you pervert!"

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

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