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Chapter 552 I am a little bird(2/2)

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"Porphyrin--" The boos from the audience came again, like a tsunami. This was something that had never happened before during the question and answer session.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Suddenly, Feng Bujue stopped his nonsense and apologized.

At that moment, everyone in the room thought that he was going to say "I was joking" and then say a serious name.

unexpectedly……

"...I'm sorry, my phone vibrated. It seems there is a text message. Let me take a look." Brother Jue said, actually took out the phone from the back pocket of his pants, touched the touch screen twice, and looked at it.

The content of the text message.

Three seconds later, he said "cut...", then showed a rather subtle smile, shook his head slightly, and put the phone back.

Naturally, others would not know that Feng Bujue had received a text message from Li Ruoyu, the content of which was: "It sounds awful!"

"Haha... I'm sorry." Brother Jue continued calmly, "I forgot to turn it off. Let's cut this section."

…………

Due to the serious dissatisfaction of the audience, after Ye Zhihuo answered the questions, Feiran paused the recording of the program and announced that everyone would take a fifteen-minute break.

During this break, Ye Zhihuo was invited aside by Fei Ran to discuss some topics about black-box operations.

Director Fei is a smart man. He knows that if he continues to leave Ye Zhihuo at the player bench... he will definitely have a dispute with Feng Bujue. Anyway, Ye Zhihuo's popularity is not that good, so he should call him to his side.

never mind.

And over at the contestants' bench... the remaining six contestants gathered over Brother Jue, chatting.

"Unconsciously, I seem to know what you are doing." The bandit general sat in his seat and said to Brother Jue next to him, "I thought you were a very arrogant person, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant... Are you planning to

Use this method to mess up the situation and let the Night Fire perish with you, right?"

"Ha..." Feng Bujue smiled but said nothing.

"I don't think he is such a person." Soda said to the bandit general, "He did this... there must be some reason."

"Fu—" Ro Se blew out the smoke and said to Brother Jue, "I'm quite envious of you..." She looked full of superiority, "Actually, I also think this show is quite boring, but the fans are crying

You are yelling at me to come, but I can't help it." She took another breath, "Oh...what a pity...my fans are not like yours. Even if I do all the things you just did, they will still

Won’t leave.”

"Girl, if you really want to reduce the number of fans, I can provide you with a very simple method." Feng Bujue turned his head and raised three fingers, "This method only requires three steps, which are... 1.

Open the social network and log in to your homepage; second, remove makeup; third, upload photos." After he finished speaking, he put his hands down and shrugged, "I call this method...the three-shot combo for losing powder."

"Ugh... do you believe that I will write you in the next book and then kill you..." Ro replied with a look of displeasure in his eyes.

Uncle Dadi laughed at the side and said: "I don't know, don't talk too rudely in front of girls, you will be disliked." He paused, "By the way, I think you are in your 24th and 5ths this year, right? Do you have any?"

Girlfriend? I have a distant relative..."

"Yes!" Feng Bujue quickly stopped Uncle Dadi. Brother Jue's landlord, Aunt Liu, had told him many times about similar topics, and he didn't want to hear it.

"Brother Jue! Sign your name for me." Yamucha got paper and pen from nowhere and handed them to Feng Bujue, "I'm your fan!"

"Okay." Feng Bujue smiled and took the pen and paper, "Just sign your name?"

"Well... it would be better if you could just write a few sentences to me." Yamcha replied.

"Oh..." Feng Bujue thought for a few seconds, then raised his head and glanced at Yamucha, "Aren't you... twenty this year?"

"Well, I'm nineteen." Yamcha nodded and replied.

"In the future...are you going to write books full-time?" Brother Jue asked again.

"Yes." A serious expression appeared on Yamcha's childish face, "I will keep writing and work hard according to the example of all the seniors!"

Feng Bujue had a calm look on his face. When he heard this, he began to write.

"You will encounter many difficulties, many temptations, and many choices in the future..." Feng Bujue wrote as he wrote, "When you are confused, remember to look back and think about...the original intention that drove you forward in the first place."

As he spoke, he had finished writing.

Yamucha took the paper handed back by Brother Jue. In addition to the signature on the paper, as expected...he also gave him some lyrics: "When you have tasted all the warmth and coldness of human kindness, when you decide to burn for your ideals, examine your own conscience,
Chapter completed!
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