Becoming a Special Guest
"Yes, yes." Jin Mengjia noticed that Song Feng was difficult to get along with. In fact, she was quite easy to talk to." Another thing is that you're a special guest, so you need to interact with female celebrities to a certain extent." For example, eating together, playing together, and so on. Can you understand me?”
Song Feng shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed expression.”
"Okay, then I have no other questions. As for you, if you have anything to ask me, just tell me.”Jin Mengjia's logic was very strong. She would always distinguish between the first and the second.
Song Feng's face had a faint smile, and his amber eyes were like candy that attracted girls. Her thin lips parted slightly.”
"Then you can sign the contract after taking a look at it.”Jin Mengjia handed the pen to Song Feng.
Song Feng quickly glanced at the contents of the contract, clenched his pen, and signed his name on it.
The contract officially came into effect.
Reba ran to Song Feng's side enthusiastically and excitedly." That's great, Brother Song Feng. We'll be colleagues from now on."”
"That might not be the case." " Cough!" Jin Mengjia coughed lightly and said with a pink face," I planned for you two to go on a date…"
"Ah?" "A date with Brother Song Feng?"”
Reba's big eyes swept over Song Feng's body, but she didn't say anything, only her face became even redder.
"Don't you want to go on a date with me?" Song Feng looked at Reba's silent appearance and thought that Reba didn't want it.
"No, no." Reba waved his hand.
She wasn't unwilling. Of course she was willing. However, she suddenly thought of a dream she had and couldn't help but feel shy.
Jin Mengjia knew that it was inappropriate for her to stay here any longer. She stood up and said politely," Then, Mr. Song, we'll take our leave first." Later on, someone will come to film your life 24 hours a day.”
"Alright." Song Feng nodded.
Tomorrow would be his first step into the entertainment industry. He wondered what kind of achievements he would have in the future.
Seeing the director leave, Reba was too embarrassed to stay here any longer. She said a few more words of congratulations to Song Feng before turning around and leaving like a little rabbit.
Song Feng looked at her bouncing back. He remembered that Reba had played the role of a little fox before. It seemed that she was really acting that way.
The day was about to end. Song Feng casually found a book and went to bed after reading for a while.
The next day, someone rang his doorbell before dawn. Song Feng put on his pajamas and went out to open the door. When he saw a few people carrying cameras outside the door, he realized what was going on.
"It has already started." Song Feng thought in his heart, but it was too early.
Song Feng, who had yet to recover, floated back to the bed like a huge soul and began to sleep.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Song Feng's alarm clock rang. Song Feng rubbed his eyes and stretched before getting out of bed.
It was really a little strange to have so many behemoths in the house, but Song Feng could only choose to ignore them.
According to his usual routine, he would have gone to wash his face and brush his teeth by now. When Song Feng went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, he saw that even the bathroom had a surveillance camera. This made Song Feng feel a little tired.
It turned out that this celebrity's program was not easy to do either. However, since he had already agreed, there was no chance for him to go back on his word.
Song Feng washed his face and brushed his teeth. After a simple breakfast, he glanced at the table and saw a bank note and a slip of paper. Song Feng picked it up and saw that Jin Mengjia had forgotten to pay him yesterday and had given him the deposit first.
For Song Feng now, he did not care about money that much. He didn't pursue big brands, but only comfortable clothes. The more people were poor, the more they wanted money. However, when they really had money again, they would feel that there was no point in having so much money.
So what if he could buy all kinds of big brands? Wasn't life supposed to be lived, and when he lived to a certain age, he still had to die…
Although he said that, Song Feng still put the bank card into his pocket. He had a fitness class in the morning, so he went to the gym early.
Song Feng's day seemed to have officially kicked off. He kept training his body. He ran on the treadmill for one to two hours, and sweat dripped down his forehead.
Curious about this special guest, many of the audience came to see Song Feng. Because of the previous enthusiasm, many people already knew of Song Feng's existence.
The bullet comments on the live broadcast software had already been flooded by a group of fangirls.
"Song Feng is so handsome…"
"So the neighbors of fairies are all fairy men?”
"Her figure looks great…"
"So what's going on with Song Feng? What kind of identity did he have? Special guest? Isn't this too special? Could it be that there's nothing good about her other than her good looks…"
There were all sorts of comments on the Internet, but Song Feng didn't look at it. Even if he did, he wouldn't care.
After running, he began to do stretching exercises again. The continuous high-intensity exercise made Song Feng feel alive. Sports made people sweat, and the sense of accomplishment after exercise made people feel very good.
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