After listening to He Fan's self-interpretation, the others really wanted to spit salt water at him. With your looks and brains, you have the nerve to call yourself a mortal. If you are a mortal, then what are we? A mediocre person, a fool, or an idiot. Everyone secretly rolled their eyes at him. As for what he meant, they would experience it themselves.
In the control room, Yang Xiuru said to Director Chen Geng again,""Old Chen, how is it? Are you tempted?”
"He's indeed a genius. After the show is broadcast, there's no need to worry about the viewership ratings.”
"Hey, that's not what I meant."
"Ah, what? What do you mean?”
"I mean, He Fan, didn't you see what happened between you and your niece just now? Little Mengjie looked at He Fan with admiration. She must be interested in him. As an uncle, shouldn't you be pulling strings?”
Chen Geng looked at Yang Xiuru strangely and said,""I say, Old Yang, I find you very strange. From the beginning, you kept saying good things about He Fan. This isn't like you.”
"I didn't know him before, but my father-in-law knows him. You know, my father-in-law is the principal of a high school. He Fan is his student. Before He Fan entered the capital, my father-in-law called me to take care of him. Of course, I'm referring to my daily life. I definitely won't show any favoritism during the competition.”
"Then why do you keep luring him to our Chen family?”
"Alright, I'll be honest. He Fan will definitely develop in the direction of culture and entertainment in the future, and your Chen family is in charge of this. In addition, I met this young man today and thought he was very good. Coincidentally, your Mengjie is about the same age as him, so they should get along well, so I thought of trying to matchmake them.”
"This is the first time you've met and you don't know anything. You're already paving the way for him?”
"I don't understand, but my father-in-law does. How can my father-in-law's judgment be wrong?”
"Hehe, I really can't make the decision on this matter. There's still the old master above!”
"I'm not asking you to make the decision. I just want you to have the heart. If the two of them are really interested, I hope you can support them and give them more help.”
"Sigh, let's not talk about this now. There are so many outsiders.”
That's right. Although the staff members inside were doing their own work, why were their ears tilted? They had already betrayed their gossipy minds.
...........
Two flowers bloomed, each showing a branch.
He Fan's group had just finished their competition and walked out of the hall when a group of people outside surrounded them and asked,"Hey, bro, what's wrong with you guys? Why was it so noisy? The applause was so enthusiastic that it almost lifted the roof.”
The player who was caught and questioned looked like he had nothing left to live for. He sized up the other party and said,"Sigh, go back. You have no hope.”
"Hey, what are you talking about? I haven't even competed yet. Why is there no hope? Hey, don't go. Make things clear.”
"You'd better not listen to it. You'll be shocked. At that time, you'll doubt your intelligence.”Another person advised.
"What are you doing? You look like you've lost your soul.”
"See that? That guy over there broke the record.”
"He Fan, so what if you broke the record? Does this have anything to do with you guys looking so dejected?”
"Heh, do you know what the new record is now? 10 idioms in 8.3 seconds. Moreover, some of those idioms might not have been heard of before. Moreover, there are not only four-character idioms, but also three-character, six-character, and seven-character idioms mixed together. I'll ask you one thing. Are you convinced?"
"Ah!"
"What ah? Do you know what it means to pray for rain? Do you know what it means to feast and poison? How was it? Did he feel that he was instantly weak?”
The person being questioned cried and said," You, you're bullying me. I, I won't participate. I'll let you play."”With that, she turned around and ran away.
"Sigh, you really can't take a blow.”This guy had dealt a blow to others, but he had an expression that said," I'm doing this for your own good." It made others really want to beat him up.
............
He Fan didn't watch the other groups 'matches. He walked out of the broadcast center. He strolled along the main road. In his previous life, he had studied at a university in the capital and often came out to play when he had time. However, things had changed in this time and space. For example, many of the cars on the street were brands that he did not recognize. So he went online to check and found that these cars were basically all domestically produced and cheap. This was better than the original world. The people of the original world liked foreign goods and thought that foreign goods were good. Little did they know that many so-called foreign goods were actually made in their own country. They just went through customs and then pasted a foreign brand. They were cheated and still felt smug. It had to be said that this was the sorrow of the people.
It was already noon. He Fan, who was a little hungry, realized that he had returned to the broadcasting center, so he went to a small restaurant not far away to eat something. Of course, with his current wealth, he could go to those star-rated hotels to eat. However, he felt that small restaurants were the real places to eat, and big hotels were for showing off.
Noon was the peak time for eating. Although it was called a small restaurant, the space inside was actually not small. There were hundreds of tables placed in a disorderly manner, and the attendance rate had already reached 80%.
He Fan ordered his meal and found a random seat to sit down. He heard someone whispering beside him. They were actually talking about the idiom competition. It seemed that there were participants in the idiom competition.
He eavesdropped a few times and then revealed a surprised expression.
It seemed that everything was afraid of being spread. You spread it to me, I spread it to you, and in the end, it would be completely unrecognizable.
There was a rumor that Number 999 wasn't that good at all. Otherwise, why would the program team ask him to rematch? Although the results of the rematch were better, there were also internal members of the program team who revealed that the timer was broken. The timer was 10 seconds short, so Number 999 didn't break the record. Of course, this statement was definitely refuted by the players who had experienced it themselves. However, there were thousands of people in this world. There would always be people who believed in conspiracy theories. It was as if this was the only way to show their uniqueness. There was a sense of superiority that said," Everyone is drunk, but I'm the only one who's sober."
He Fan kept eavesdropping.
Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man next to him said to him,"Young man, look at your expression. You don't seem to think much of it." Let me tell you, I was there.”
"Ah, so you know 999?”He Fan looked at him with interest.
The middle-aged man seemed very happy, thinking that there was finally someone to listen to him show off. Look, this young man has good taste. No wonder he's so handsome. Wait a minute, what's the logical relationship between listening to you show off and being handsome?
The middle-aged uncle said excitedly,"Of course. Let me tell you, I was in the same group as Number 999. He was first, and I was ninth." How was it? That was a 1000-person elimination match. I'm still not bad, right?”
He Fan trusted his memory very much. He was sure that he had never played in the same group as this middle-aged man.
"Then you must remember what 999 looks like!”
"You have to remember. Yes, he's actually not that good-looking. You should understand that geniuses like them are generally not good-looking. After all, the heavens are fair. They gave them a good head, so they can only take away their looks. Well, he's still three points behind me.”
"Uncle, you really have good taste. Alright, I'm going to eat and play.”He Fan felt that if he did not leave, he would definitely not be able to hold back his laughter.
Seeing He Fan leave in a hurry, the middle-aged man shouted,"Young man, don't go. I haven't finished speaking yet. Why are you leaving?”
" Hahaha!" The restaurant finally burst into laughter.
"Uncle, do you know who he is?”Someone could not help but ask.
"Who is it?" The uncle was confused.
"He's the 999 you mentioned. He Fan, who's not as good-looking as you.”
"Ah, what? He, he's He Fan.”The middle-aged man looked embarrassed. He left in a hurry without finishing his meal.
" Hahaha!" Everyone laughed even more heartily.
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