Under the gaze of nearly 10 million online viewers around the world, Nanfeng beat people.
The opponent was caught off guard, and his face was stunned.
Nan Feng knows how to take advantage of his own advantages, and he also knows how to bring people down most effectively. After all, he is also a person who has served in the once-famous Baiji Xing, carried guns, and fought monsters. He must have rich practical experience. a lot of. However, the experience of running a dragon and a stuntman in the imperial city has taught him to play tricks.
So now, although Nanfeng looks a little fancy and has a little extra action, it looks good and can shock some laymen who don't understand, such as online viewers.
Even if Nan Feng's attacks were too redundant in Fang Zhao's view, for others, Nan Feng's movements were too fast, and he didn't have time to react.
The blonde girl in red who ran behind, anxiously went over to pull the south wind.
"Don't fight, stop fighting! Misunderstanding! What a misunderstanding! We're just doing a show! Look, there are cameras around."
The girl in red pointed to a few fly-like mini cameras in the air and around her.
Then, the other members of the live broadcast group also rushed over. They did not expect that in the planned route, the passers-by they met in the first step would take action.
When the host of the show saw the other party's skill through the camera, he knew that it was not easy to mess with, and ran from the live broadcast car, worried that something would happen later. It is better to explain this misunderstanding earlier.
Compared with the panic of the program group, the online audience was overjoyed and commented "hahahaha".
"Look, have you encountered a tough stubble?"
"Look at the background to know where it is. Only the black street in Huangzhou Imperial City has such lights, but I don't know which street it is on."
"The people in the black street are relatively ruthless, and there are many masters. As expected of the imperial city, even the inconspicuous shot is so neat."
"When doing this episode of the show, you should have the consciousness of being beaten, or there are passers-by who help with justice. Look, isn't this just being beaten by passers-by?"
The anchor rushed to the scene and glanced at the big man who was lifted up by the girl in red. It seemed that there was nothing serious, and he was relieved and planned to explain to the two passersby. But when he looked at the man wearing a hoodie and a hood, he was stunned and forgot his prepared remarks.
The anchor is okay, and can suppress the surprise in his heart, but the people from the program group who came over are not so able to hide their words.
"Fang Zhao?!" Someone exclaimed.
It is not far from Huangyi, because there are graduates of Huangyi in the program group, and they also pay attention to the news of Huangyi. Some time ago, Fang Zhao was admitted to the Twelve Laws. After passing this person, the anchor is still thinking about when to do a show and let Fang Zhao show his face, but the people of the twelve disciplines basically do not have contact with various entertainment variety shows outside during their training, and the anchor also rests. Didn't expect to come across it here.
The other members of the program team who came over didn't notice it at first, but when they heard "Fang Zhao", they also looked at it.
Nanfeng immediately blocked in front of Fang Zhao. However, he was much shorter than Fang Zhao, and he didn't even block his chin.
The melon eaters in the live broadcast room, who were "hahahaha" just now, suddenly heard a "Fang Zhao", so many online viewers lost their melons.
"Fang Zhao?"
"Did I hear it wrong? Tell me! I heard someone call 'Fang Zhao' just now!"
"Quickly withdraw the code! What kind of mosaic is playing at such a critical time!"
"Although I can't see that person's face, but looking at other people's reactions and looking at that person's body shape, it is very likely that it is really Fang Zhao."
"Isn't the point why Fang Zhao, who was studying in Huangyi, actually appeared in the black street of Huangcheng?"
"Nonsense, there are no dark streets in the imperial city."
"Why not? Don't think that it's not called a black street after installing lights, the nature is the same!"
"I heard that Fang Zhao was in the black street before, maybe there are people who know there."
"The person who started just now is Fang Zhao's bodyguard?"
"Is it supposed to be called little brother in the black street? It's like this on TV."
"Hurry up! The entertainment reporters in the imperial city, get moving!"
As soon as the camera turned, it was no longer facing Fang Zhao, and even some distance away.
This made the audience very dissatisfied. They commented in the live broadcast room and asked the anchor to quickly turn the camera back and remove the mosaic by the way.
The live broadcast gave the tattooed big man a wink, and the big man who was as strong as a bear nodded slightly. When he faced the camera, his body shrank and became aggrieved. The fierce face is now a bit more funny, and I also explain to the audience, Their group is principled, and they can't live broadcast regardless of the wishes of others, and then pull some other topics to divert everyone's attention.
Over there, Fang Zhao saw that the cameras were all withdrawn, and said to the anchor who came over, "Sorry, my assistant started a little harder."
Nan Feng stood beside him obediently, with an apologetic expression on his face, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were acting, but I saw that big guy rushed over with a knife, worried that he would hurt my boss, so he did it. But I didn't do anything hard. , he's fine."
The anchor said quickly, "It doesn't matter, you can understand your reaction. Our program is to test human nature and see how everyone will react when they encounter such a situation. It's actually a good thing that you can take action, and it's a good idea for everyone. an example."
After introducing the main intention of his program, the anchor looked at Fang Zhao with a look of relief and enthusiasm: "I really didn't expect to see you here."
This latent meaning is actually: Aren't you studying at Huangyi? Isn't the Twelve Laws advanced class a bunch of idiots? Why do you have time to hang out on the Black Street of the Imperial City? Explain quickly, you can't fool me!
"Come here to see a friend." Fang Zhao said simply.
The anchor didn't believe it, but there was still a "so it is" look on his face, and he wanted to interview Fang Zhao, but was rejected by Fang Zhao.
The anchor looked at Fang Zhao's face and no longer insisted, but he was not reconciled to ask him to give up such a good opportunity, and he wanted to rub Fang Zhao's enthusiasm. The popularity in Huangzhou is limited, but the live broadcast is facing the global audience, people from 12 continents!
When the conversation changed, the anchor called the other party with some expectation: "Just now, an employee of our group accidentally called out your identity, but during the live broadcast, the faces of passersby were slapped, and the audience couldn't see clearly. Your faces. There are now more than 10 million online viewers…”
"Thirty million." A team member reminded in a low voice, "It will be 40 million soon... it's already 40 million."
The anchor's heart was beating wildly. When he didn't buy the popularity, he suddenly jumped to 40 million online viewers. He used to have only 20 million online viewers at his best. Now this data makes him want to scream. . However, he is an experienced anchor who knows how to control his expressions.
The enthusiasm and expectation on the anchor's face just added a little bit more, and looked at Fang Zhao: "Zhaoshen, say hello to everyone. Just a few seconds, we will never waste your time."
"Okay." Fang Zhao nodded.
The anchor suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, motioned to the other side to quickly turn the camera over, and took advantage of the gap to look at the online audience data in the live broadcast room. It’s already over fifty million, and I’m on my way to sixty million. Let’s run the speculation topic again today, and maybe it will reach one hundred million!
100 million, this is the goal he set this year, even if he can achieve it only once, he is satisfied. Now, it has only been half a year, and there is already a chance!
In front of the camera, Fang Zhao's expression was also much softer, and he greeted the audience in the live broadcast room with a slight smile: "Good afternoon everyone, I'm Fang Zhao."
Online viewers were dissatisfied, especially when they heard the wind from other studios.
"Of course we know you are Fang Zhao!"
"Can't you say more?"
The audience in the live broadcast room was arguing in the comments, and then heard Fang Zhao say: "Come here to see a friend, and enjoy the art and culture of Huangcheng Street by the way, I have benefited a lot. This is indeed an artistic city. I can't wait any longer. , go back first, everyone continue."
Fang Zhao raised his hand and made a "bye bye" gesture, but the new entrants were dissatisfied.
"Is this gone?"
"Don't say more?"
"Yeah, just say one more word! I haven't taken a photo with the screen yet."
The anchor next to him also persuaded: "Zhaoshen say one more sentence, it should be the end."
Nan Feng, who was standing beside him, frowned and stepped forward to help Fang Zhao solve the current problem. He knows too much about these popular anchors. They only care about the traffic of their own programs and the number of online viewers. As long as Fang Zhao says one more sentence, they will use other reasons to guide Fang Zhao to speak.
But if Fang Zhao didn't say it, he would be criticized for "playing a big name", "expanding when you are famous", "it's amazing to be admitted to the Twelve Laws", etc. It doesn't matter if you really have something.
The fans of Fang Zhao in this live broadcast room are not the main one. If there is any one party here to guide the comments to develop in a bad direction, once they are brushed, there will be more troubles later.
It's not that Nan Feng Ai thinks things are bad, because there are so many things in the entertainment industry that he has to take precautions first.
However, before Nan Feng could play, Fang Zhao had already opened his mouth, still with a faint smile on his face, but that smile made one's heart flutter, like the "love" of his grandfather.
"Have you done your homework? Are you ready for the final exam? Have you finished your work summary at the end of the month?"
Online audience: "… "
This man is poisonous!
"I was skipping class to watch the live broadcast, and I was suddenly stabbed in the chest."
"Ah, why do you have to remind me that there is still a god-level Bss waiting for the 'final exam'!"
"The devil's face of my leader suddenly appeared in front of me, and the hot weather made me shiver."
"I'm off the fan! I want to report Fang Zhao's personal attack, and the physical and mental harm is 100 points!"
"Pink turns black! I need him to send me an amulet of the same style before I can turn it back!"
"One is not enough, I need ten amulets to relieve this heart-piercing knife!"
"It's gone, it's all gone, those who are doing their homework, write their homework, those who are preparing for the exam, hurry up and memorize the materials, and those who have a summary to write, think about their salary."
So, the anchor looked at the data of the 70 million online viewers in the original live broadcast room, and after Fang Zhao said a word, it plummeted like a cliff.
The live broadcast data that was still shining just now, like a wild horse, can't be controlled, and it will never look back.
All program members: "… "
In the New Year's resolution, the wish of 100 million could not be achieved.
Heart-warming.
The anchor can't wait to slap himself.
Make you stupid!
Why let Fang Zhao add another sentence!
The anchor was almost in tears of resentment and watched Fang Zhao leave.
Nan Feng kept holding back his laughter until he walked into the Huangyi campus and gradually became serious.
"Boss, I want to review."
Fang Zhao glanced at him, "Speak."
As if Fang Zhao knew everything, Nan Feng was secretly startled, but fortunately he remembered Yan Biao's advice, don't play the boss like a monkey in your own right, and admit it as soon as possible.
"I can actually see that they are acting, but I don't like these kinds of shows. Maybe you don't know the boss. There were similar shows before, but bad things happened, so I was very disgusted."
Nan Feng told Fang Zhao about the bad influence of a variety show he had seen before.
Some things cannot stand temptation.
Human nature is very complicated. Most people who do this kind of show think that they can control the whole situation from the perspective of chess watchers, or use a high-level attitude to accuse who and what is wrong, and then take the audience with them. to criticize.
In fact, Nanfeng also thought this kind of show was very interesting at first. Later, with more experience, Nanfeng didn't know whether this kind of show was good or bad, but he no longer liked this kind of show that deliberately tried to test human nature, even special disgust.
After explaining his thoughts, Nanfeng scratched his head, "I actually just took this opportunity to teach them a lesson, and by the way, I showed my performance in front of you, boss, but you must have seen that they were acting, right?"
"I knew before they appeared." Fang Zhao actually didn't like these kinds of shows. How complicated human nature is, I saw too much when the century was destroyed. Nanfeng can see these things clearly and control them to a manageable level. It seems that he has indeed experienced a lot.
"Boss, you're amazing! How did you know..." Nan Feng was halfway through speaking, and suddenly remembered the deeds of the person Fang Zhao that he had checked, and the title of "Hearing Truth" or "Ear of God".
"I heard." Fang Zhao said.
really. Nan Feng is now thankful that he confessed first.
"Boss, you are amazing! I used to think that the 'ear of God' said on the Internet was touted, but now it seems that it is the real God!"
Seeing that Fang Zhao was not angry, Nan Feng felt much more relaxed and continued to flatter him until he entered Fang Zhao's dormitory and saw Curly Hair.
"This, this... Is this the curly hair worth 200 million?"
Alive, 200 million dogs! Right in front of you!
Nan Feng was so excited that he bit his fist, otherwise he could scream.
"Boss, can I touch it?" Nan Feng's voice trembled.
Fang Zhao glanced at the curly hair and replied, "Yes, you have to take it out for a walk in the next period of time, so get familiar with it first."
Nan Feng tried his best to suppress his overwhelmed excitement, and became nervous again, "This is the first time I've touched a dog of this level. Do I touch it directly or wear gloves?"
Fang Zhao: "... touch it directly."
Seeing Nanfeng run to the bathroom, wash his hands three times with hand sanitizer, dry them, and then touch the dog, as if he was dealing with a precious and fragile piece of china.
Fortunately, Nanfeng still remembered his responsibilities, and after touching the dog, he followed Fang Zhao to learn about his work.
Seeing the "rabbit" in the water tank, Nan Feng's eyes lit up again.
However, before Nan Feng opened his mouth, Fang Zhao said, "This one cannot be touched."
"Oh, okay! I won't touch it unless you agree with the boss!" Nan Feng immediately expressed his stance.
"It's poisonous."
"Good boss! Absolutely don't touch it!" Nan Feng's attitude became more determined.
In fact, there are not many things that Nanfeng needs to do on weekdays. Fang Zhao didn't talk about it for a long time. He took out the probationary contract and negotiated the salary. Nanfeng immediately signed it.
"The boss, I'll go back today to prepare, and come back tomorrow."
After getting Fang Zhao's consent, Nan Feng left, but instead of going back to his own home, he went to Yan Biao's side.
"Hahaha Captain, I saw that dog! It's a 200 million dog, it's the first time I've seen it when it's so big! I even touched it! I touched both hands! The fur is so soft, as expected of two A dog worth 200 million yuan! Those little fangs are really white, even whiter than the teeth I have cared for. It really deserves to be a dog worth 200 million yuan..."
Zuo Yu pouted at the side: This scheming man, he has already slapped the dog!
Seeing that Nanfeng kept saying "two hundred million", Yan Biao couldn't help interrupting him: "The value of this dog with curly hair cannot be easily measured by money."
Yan Biao couldn't tell Nanfeng about Curly Hair's service experience in Weixing Military Region and security inspections. The dog that is more powerful than the airport security inspection machine, the world is still alive, just like this, Muzhou has been thinking about digging the wall, and the Weixing Military Region has always been thief, how can it be bought and sold for a simple two hundred million, the price has turned over Think twice.
Nan Feng was stunned for a while, the excitement on his face also faded, and with a look of shame, he said solemnly: "I understand, Captain, you are right to reprimand!"
Yan Biao was even more confused. What do you unserstand? What did I reprimand you for? Obviously just stating the facts!
Nan Feng is still self-reflecting, "I know that I have become snobbish now, and the aesthetic standard is only looking at money, the experience of the past few years has formed a habit, but, captain, don't worry, I will pay attention outside. Yes, don't embarrass the boss. You also said that our boss is an artist, not an ordinary star in the entertainment industry, and we can't have shallow eyelids, and we can't carry the smell of money, we have to carry it, we have to be strong! "
Yan Biao: "..." I really didn't say that last sentence.
Silently looked at Nanfeng, and after a while, Yan Biao nodded his head, "You just know!"
When Nan Feng left, Yan Biao sighed that he could not keep up with the brain circuits of these gangsters who had been in the society for a long time.