While all the directors were making preparations in advance to preserve Ye Fei's reputation, Ma Qingyun suddenly stared at the big screen and became violent.
Everyone hurriedly looked at the big screen, and they all exploded.
"Ye Shen?! It's Ye Shen!"
"Holy shit, my eyes, is this real? Someone pinch me, pinch me to death, let me know that I am not dreaming!"
"Oh my god, this... Did Ye Shen drive the wrong vehicle? Shouldn't he drive the faster vehicle? Didn't he drive the vehicle with people?"
"No one? Who just said that Ye Shen had no one running with him? Who are these people?!"
"Juhan, is this okay? Is Ye Shen running a marathon or driving a tractor? Why are there so many people around him?"
"One hundred, I just asked if there are a hundred people?"
"There are more than a hundred people. This is too many."
At this time, the entire hall was filled with joy. Everyone jumped up and shouted excitedly. Many male colleagues shouted at the top of their lungs.
Feng Tianlai snorted, glared at Lu Wei fiercely, and said: "Manager Lu, is this what you said about Ye Shen running without anyone? Is this what you said about Ye Shen being embarrassed by participating in this competition? Let me ask you , who are these people next to Ye Shen? Are they all your uncle?!"
This guy was also angry, and started scolding him at the end.
Now the Qiuqiu platform is peaceful from the inside out. Everyone is united under the good situation with Ye Shen as the core and guided by the chairman's order. They are all working hard. You still jump out to stir up trouble. I not only want to scold you. , I even want to...I even want to spit in your face, let me tell you.
Lu Wei: "..."
He really wants to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it now. Damn it, it's too early to say bad things.
What's even more fucked is the videographer. Damn it, you could have given Ye Fei the camera earlier. I wouldn't have been slapped in the face, right? You were so stubborn that you gave me a shot just after I finished speaking. How about going against it
He didn't say a word, staring at the big screen in front of him, his face flushed, as if he didn't hear what Feng Tianlai said.
"Chairman, do you still want to contact the publicity and public relations department?" A board member looked at Ma Qingyun with a smile and said.
Ma Qingyun also laughed loudly and said: "Contact me and let them give me vigorous publicity!"
Ye Fei's live broadcast room is now completely blown up.
A group of fans were worried about Ye Fei just now, but the camera turned and showed a close-up. It turned out that instead of running away, Ye Fei was running with hundreds of people.
"Awesome! Ye Shen, I kneel down for you!"
"I repeat an old saying again. I feel bad if I don't repeat it. So I ask - who else?!!"
"Hahaha, that's awesome. My Ye Shen can lead a group of people!"
"I now solemnly announce that Ye Shen's car crashed by mistake!"
"Pfft~~~ It's funny upstairs."
"Oh no, Ye Shen is not low-key anymore. You are not low-key anymore. You will steal the limelight from those big stars."
"He's a low-key guy. I like Ye Shen like this. Besides, this also shows that Ye Shen is very popular. I like him, wow."
People in the Silver Star anchor group and various live broadcast platforms were all confused.
He Peng felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly. He put his hands on the table and coughed violently. His face turned red and tears fell from his eyes.
Lao Wang had just opened the door, but he hadn't even stepped out yet. As a result, He Peng shouted: "Don't go! Come back!"
Lao Wang: “………..”
Damn it, the leader’s policy changes at any time. Didn’t you ask me to contact the publicity department and publicity partners? The words haven't gone cold yet, so why don't you go again
"Mr. He? What's wrong? No more publicity?"
He Peng collapsed and said: "Propaganda? Propaganda? Promote it, sir. The footage of this bastard has come out. If we continue to publicize it, wouldn't it be a slap in our own faces?"
"ah?"
When Lao Wang heard this, he rushed to He Peng's side like the wind, and stared directly at He Peng's computer.
As a result, Lao Wang almost sat on the ground.
"How is that possible? How could this bastard have so many fans attending the game?"
He Peng wanted to punch Lao Wang in the face, you ask me? Who do I ask? There are still ten thousand things in my mind that I don’t understand, okay
People in front of computers and TVs are all happy. Just now they were excited about their idols, but now...
Who is this guy shown in the camera now? !
Why are there so many people around him
"This man looks so familiar, who is he?"
"Hey~~~ Isn't this the anchor who made the medicinal porridge on the live broadcast a while ago? He seems to be called Feilai, yes, it's Ye Fei, yes, that's him."
"Ye Fei?! Wori, is this guy also participating in the competition?"
"I admire this man. Really, even if he is more popular than my idol, I wouldn't be convinced by anyone else, but I admire Ye Fei. This man is really awesome. A bowl of porridge can save thousands of lives. Absolutely a man."
"You are Chinese after all. As long as you are more popular than those foreigners, I like it. Ye Fei, come on!"
In an old-fashioned building, on a wooden red sofa, a child was watching the marathon on TV attentively. Beside him, an old man snored and fell asleep.
Suddenly, the child shook the old man and said excitedly: "Grandpa, grandpa, wake up quickly and watch the game."
The old man squinted his eyes and said: "Grandson, these are the programs that you young people like to watch. Grandpa is old and doesn't have the energy anymore. Don't make trouble and let grandpa sleep for a while."
The child was still shaking the old man's arm excitedly and said: "No, no, grandpa, it's Ye Shen, it's Ye Shen's lens. Look, it's the formula that gave us the medicated porridge to cure you. That sick Ye Shen."
Hearing his grandson's words, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and then his old body sat up straight on the sofa, and he quickly took his reading glasses from the side and put them on.
When he saw clearly that the footage on TV was really of Ye Fei, and saw Ye Fei running with more than a hundred people beside him, the old man was also excited. He punched the sky with his fist and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Awesome, Ye Shen, come on!"
Sun Tzu: “………….”
At the scene, Ye Fei found that there were more and more people around him. There were only about a hundred people at the beginning, but now there are almost a hundred, fifty or sixty people. On this marathon road, it is obvious that the strongest of a team.
"Ye Shen, you also run a marathon? What a coincidence, I am also running." A middle-aged man in his thirties with a pair of goatees said without saying anything.
Ye Fei: "..."
Damn, this conversation is so personal, I like it.
"Haha, come on, everyone, talk as little as possible. If the air leaks, you will have no energy. We will soon catch up with the three people in front. Did you see that, that is the big star Bi Wanfeng, surpass him."
"Ho~~~"
A group of people suddenly roared like wolves and continued to run forward.
Bi Wanfeng is also quite depressed. His physical fitness is not bad, but it is not very good either. It is amazing for him to be able to persist until now.
But what drives him crazy is the number of his fans. Compared with the previous big names, this is much less, right
But the guy looked around and felt a little comfortable when he didn't find the annoying anchor.
"Damn it, no matter what, I'll be happy if you're better than that guy."
He had just finished thinking when he heard a loud rumble behind him, like a tank crossing the border.
As a result, before he could understand what was going on, he saw a group of people running past him and his two fans.
There were more than a hundred people, all of them as aggressive as bulls.
Bi Wanfeng: “……..”
"Holy shit, who is this? Isn't this awesome? There are so many people running with you."
As a result, just as he was thinking about it, Ye Fei ran over from behind, grinned at him and said, "I guess you will never reach the finish line."
Bi Wanfeng: "..."
Chi~~~~
This thing is like a deflated rubber ball, it pops and stops.
He stood there, panting, looking helplessly at Ye Fei who had gone away, then turned to look at his two fans, sat down directly on the side of the road, waved his hands, and said: "Chase, chase me. Fuck that bastard, he and I are not on the same page.”
Two fans: "..."
"Idol, who is that person?"
"A network anchor named Ye Fei is a cook."
"Ah? That person is Ye Fei? My grandpa's illness was cured by his porridge. No, I have to run with him for a while. So, let's go first."
When a fan heard that the person in front was Ye Fei, he didn't care about Bi Wanfeng. He gritted his teeth and chased after him, and then joined Ye Fei's team.
Another fan looked at it and chased after him.
Bi Wanfeng's nose was almost crooked with anger.
Your uncle, I asked you to help me catch up with them. I didn’t ask you to run with him. Damn it, what kind of fans are these? They change their minds too quickly, don’t they
Ye Fei! You bastard!
Ye Fei had no idea that Bi Wanfeng hated him so much that he went crazy. With his group of fans, he surpassed one celebrity after another.
Eventually this guy went straight after Nicholas Khaki and his fans.
Not to mention that the physical fitness of foreigners is very good, Nicholas Khaki is not too young. He is about forty years old, and he has run nearly 25 kilometers. Fan chat.
They were just chatting when suddenly a group of people beside them rushed over like a herd of bison.
Nicholas Khaki and his fans were stunned.
"This is...which celebrity from China?"
His fans all shook their heads, wondering, who is this? This number of fans is more than those of those big names, which is a bit too much.
Ye Fei ran to Nicholas Khaki. To be honest, he liked Nicholas Khaki's movies very much, especially the early movies, such as Leaving the Casino, Entering the Island, Sky Prison, etc., they are all classics among classics.
Now that he saw a real person, Ye Fei had to say hello.
"Hello, Wairikam Huaxia." This guy even said Yingyu.
Nicholas Khaki: "... With three grams of oil, you can run very fast."
Ye Fei: "... You are much faster."
After saying a few words, Ye Fei hurried forward. He didn't know a few words in Yingyu, so that was all. If he said more, he would be embarrassed.
He saves trouble, and his fans save even more trouble.
One fan greeted Nicholas Khaki: "Hello."
Nicholas Khaki: "…Hello."
As a result, this person said directly: "Bye."
Nicholas Khaki: "…."
Frank, what the hell is this
Ye Fei is really crazy. Not only him, this guy also used words to stimulate his fans and cheer them up. A group of people surpassed one celebrity after another, and finally almost all the celebrities in the entertainment, financial and fashion circles were included. It went above and beyond.
Then he looked at the groups of people in front of him and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that it would be really difficult to surpass these people in front of him with his fans.
Why
Because the people running in front are all professional long-distance runners from various countries!
People rely on long-distance running to make a living.
How can you go beyond that
His fans also noticed this and looked at him with grimaces.
"Ye Shen, these people in front of you are not easy to chase. They are all professionals."
"Ye Shen, why don't we just run away like this? Anyway, he is already awesome enough, leaving all the other celebrities behind."
"No, Ye Shen can definitely run further ahead. Haven't you noticed? I have already run about thirty kilometers. Ye Shen didn't break out a drop of sweat or breath. This shows that Ye Shen has always been running. There was no effort, he was waiting for us.”
Someone reminded everyone to take a closer look at Ye Fei, but when they saw it, they were all speechless.
Ye Fei was like a person who had nothing wrong with him. He ran so easily and comfortably. When others looked at him, he still smiled.
"Brothers, do you want to chase these people in front?" Ye Fei said with a smile.
Everyone: "..."
Holy shit, chase? How to pursue this? He is a professional long-distance runner, and there are even a few previous champions among them. He is too tired to catch up.
"Ye Shen, we won't hold you back anymore. We all know that you still have the strength. Although this competition is more entertaining, I feel that in our territory of China, foreigners must not take away the first place. Otherwise, we Chinese people will lose face."
"Yes, Ye Shen, if you still have the strength, you... just run."
"I have a pair of tired feet. I have traveled all over the world, and my feet are covered with blood blisters, because my heart is so proud. Even if I still have a breath, I still want to take you out of the prison of my heart. I want to run, Run into the embrace of heaven and earth, I want to run, run to the sunset and see your smile~~~"
Suddenly, one of Ye Fei's fans sang a song. It was a song called "Running" by the big star Cheng Feiran.
One person sings, and then many people join in singing.
Ye Fei was also infected and slowly hummed along.
Just a moment later, Ye Fei's eyes suddenly stared forward and shouted: "Brothers and sisters, I will win this first place for you! Wait for me!"
After saying that, everyone saw Ye Fei's legs suddenly speeding up, and his body suddenly rushed out for more than two meters. After a few breaths, Ye Fei's body disappeared from everyone's sight...
Three chapters, ten thousand words updated! Tired but happy because you are with me! Our monthly tickets are similar to those of the previous ones, so let’s work harder and catch up with them!
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