One side of the cameraman silently hold the camera, Feng Zong is Feng Zong, ideological awareness is too high, his ideological awareness is too low, the best expression of language is direct, do not need euphemism, do not need.
"The following are some of the questions you would like to ask Mr. Feng from the Internet." According to the card, yunmo read: "excuse me, Mr. Feng, what's your ideal object? Is there anyone you like now? "
In the face of a dry direct question, Feng Tianxun's dark eyes twinkled, his eyes locked, his head looked down at the cloud ink of the note card, and slowly said: "my ideal object should be your type..."
The words haven't finished, cloud Mo fiercely raises a head to stare to seal a day Xun, what do you want to do? Don't talk to me.
Feng Tianxun didn't seem to see the threat of yunmo at all. He calmly looked at yunmo: "as for whether there are people like now, yes, the name is..."
"Pop." Yunmo directly turns off the microphone and quickly retracts it. The feet blocked by the table step on Feng Tianxun's feet, and at the same time, his eyes stare sharply at Feng Tianxun.
Asshole, what are you doing?
It's nothing. It's just the truth.
You dare to tell me the truth.
Well, it's true. The truth is that you are my fiancee.
The sight of two people to look at each other, the silent confrontation two moves, cloud ink a pair of willow eyebrows almost to be gas from the forehead fly out.
She knew that this letter Tianxun came to smash the show today. Yesterday when she was skating, she didn't say anything. Today, she bought other groups and came to join her. He had premeditated, absolutely premeditated.
Show white tooth to seal a day Xun to show to show, cloud Mo silent mouth, what do you want to do in the end?
Feng Tianxun sees the shape of yunmo's mouth, but this time he doesn't speak. He just holds his chest with both hands and looks at yunmo unfathomably.
It's really bold to say that he likes to worship other men in front of him.
I don't understand what Feng Tianxun's enigmatic thoughts are hiding. Yunmo glares at Feng Tianxun fiercely and threatens him silently. Don't give me any wind. Dare to mess with me. I'm not finished with you.
It's not over. OK. Feng Tianxun is not empty at all.
The silent confrontation between the two people was just a few eye contact. Before the photographer could react quickly, yunmo turned on the microphone again. Instead of giving Feng Tianxun, he put it in front of him and laughed awkwardly: "yes, it's really my honor."
Then, without waiting for Feng Tianxun to speak, yunmo quickly began to read the second question: "it's widely spread on the Internet that Feng Zong is the best man for abstinence. If you ask me, what color are your underwear..." after reading this, yunmo was stunned and looked at the card carefully.
It's underwear. What's the problem? How did you spend such a problem in the program group? It's just
Cloud ink decided to skip directly: "Oh, it doesn't matter if we don't answer. Let's ask the third question..."
Before yunmo finished, Feng Tianxun suddenly reached out and pointed out the armrest of the sofa, slightly drooped his eyelids and looked at yunmo: "I thought you knew."
"Bang..." the cameraman's feet were unsteady and performed a flat fall.
He, what did he hear just now?
Feng always said that Chu yunmo should know what color his underpants are?
Mom, what's the answer? He seems to have heard the news that can explode the whole network.
Yun Mo: "I'm not sure."
He lowered his eyelids for a moment, and then kept silent for a moment. Then he slowly raised his head and showed a shy smile to Feng Tianxun: "Oh, look what you said, it's hard for me to answer. We all know the color of your underpants, green."
Green???
Just about to get up from the ground, the cameraman couldn't help slipping under his feet. He once again performed a flat fall.
One corner of the camera was smashed one after another, leaving a hole.
However, the cameraman has no energy to manage the camera now. He just looks at yunmo with a shocked face. Do you really know the color of general manager Feng's underwear?
And, and, what's green?
Green underwear, what kind of wonderful hobby is it?
Feng Tianxun's face also shows a trace of surprise, looking at yunmo, indicating yunmo's explanation.
Yun Mo Jiao said with a smile: "general manager Feng, you are still a fool. How many of your daughter-in-law powder in the whole country can meet three when you go into the toilet. They have so many people and can't be your wife. They can only be someone else's wife. Your underwear is not only green. I see you are green from head to foot, don't you think so?"
Cameraman: "cough, cough."
I coughed up the appearance of advanced lung cancer.
Feng Tianxun took a puff at the corner of his mouth, looked at the cloud ink of the smile, half a sound, suddenly doted on a smile and nodded: "you can do whatever you like."
Cloud ink enchanting return Feng Tianxun a smile: "Feng always really good to talk, no wonder Feng always wife powder so much."
Feng Tianxun raised his eyebrows: "no, I just want you..."
As soon as the microphone was closed, yunmo stood up and interrupted Feng Tianxun directly: "the interview is over. Please follow us to the shooting place."
Having said that, he bent down and picked up the camera on the ground, just like stepping on Feng Tianxun's bone, and strode towards the door with fierce anger.
An empty handed photographer
That's his machine.
He quickly got up from the ground, and the cameraman apologized to Feng Tianxun, who was left out in the cold. "Sister yunmo, she has never done such an interview. She is young, so please bear with her. The program team will reprimand her. Don't worry."
"It's none of your business." Feng Tianxun restrained his smile when he was facing yunmo, recovered his expressionless face, and coldly looked at the apologetic cameraman: "don't give me any opinions."
His woman, who dares to reprimand.
Cameraman: "yes, yes."
Watching Feng Tianxun walk out with a cold face, the photographer wipes the sweat on his forehead.
Mom, there must be, there must be, there must be.
No, he ate instant noodles without seasoning bag, went to the toilet without paper, drank milk tea only tea without milk.
……
The weather in July has been hot, the red sun hanging in the sky, do not want money to send out its charm.
Almost all the blue sky and white clouds become its foil, which makes people not interested in watching.
A summer resort for camping, rafting and rock climbing outside Beijing.
Usually, it is already full of people here, but recently, it seems a little lonely to be packed by the program group.
However, next to it is a farm and a well-known ghost house in Beijing, which is not short of popularity.
Ghost house.
It is located in the wilderness, with natural ingredients. It looks ordinary, but it's gloomy and makes people shiver.