Chapter 641

"President, you can see that two generations of fans are about to fight. Can these two people be on the same stage? To tell you the truth, I personally think the second generation is really a little strong... "

Zhang Jing has no time to listen to her complaints.

"Now the most important thing is to appease the fans and not to affect the relationship between the two generations. If these words get to their ears, even if they have no idea at first, they will certainly feel uncomfortable

"Yes, if there is a conflict between the two generations, how can the theme of this competition be determined?"

Zhang Jing took a look at fengnie, with a bit of clarity in her calm eyes.

"You get the topic ready, and then call to ask Qiu Shu what's going on. Not really We have to use the old theme. "

Smell speech, Feng Nie just is satisfied, smile.

"Good. In fact, it is normal that there are contradictions and conflicts among planners. After all, we have different design concepts and ideas, and the teams they lead are not a group. Don't take it too seriously, president. "

Feng NIE is ready to leave with a smile. Qiu Shu and Xiao Qian chase after her. Lu Xi went directly to the contestant's seat.

Qiu Shu said hello to each other.

Zhang Jing looked at him, "where are the two great gods?"

Qiu Shu did not speak, raised his hand and looked at the time. It was time.

"President, we're all packed. Let's get started."

Feng Nie looked at him suspiciously. What about the two "gods"?

Qiu Shu passes by Feng Nie, walks to the stage and picks up the microphone. He has to stabilize the fans at the scene.

"Quiet! Please take your seats and welcome our God W and 3000 Yu with warm applause

"Coming?"

"Here comes the great God! Ah, ah, ah, it's noisy. Sit down quickly

"Why do I feel more nervous than a blind date? I don't know whether my God is male or female, beautiful or ugly..."

"In case it's a dead fat house where you're sorry for your appearance and body, will you take off powder?"

“……”

Feng Nie here unknown, so invited Zhang Jing, "president, we also sit down."

She accompanies Zhang Jing to go forward, Xiao Qian follows Zhang Jing's side, cold not Ding toward Feng NIE to ask a sentence.

"Three generations, are you responsible for today's propaganda?"

"What's Xiao Shao's advice?"

Xiao Qian's gloomy and handsome face stirred up a chill. He didn't mind whether Zhang Jing was present, but said faintly, "is it really the company's decision to make the exhibition stand large and small?"

"You..." Feng Nie was exposed and blushed.

In fact, Zhang Jing has seen through it for a long time, but has been maintaining the superficial peace without breaking through. She stares at her son.

"Well, you don't understand."

Xiao Qian looked at the entrance behind him and laughed: "I don't understand, but I know that some people will be disappointed today."

Feng Nie doesn't understand his meaning, and secretly blames Xiao Qian for meddling in his own affairs. He has all the information in hand and is ready to save the field at any time.

Today, she is going to witness the fall of two generations of great gods!

Since then, no one can press on her head any more!

Qiu Shu watched all the people take their seats orderly. After the scene was completely quiet, it was time for the propaganda meeting to officially begin.

He adjusted his clothes, said a few opening remarks, and then solemnly introduced: "let's warmly welcome a generation of planners, w God!"

With Qiu Shu's impassioned voice, Lu Mian trims Xiao Qimo's suit a little, and then sees him on the stage.

At the scene, there was an explosion of screams.

"Ah ah ah ah --"

"W God! So handsome! So young! I'm going to die! "

"Sure, is it true that the overbearing president is not on the wrong set?"

Xiao Qimo's appearance is an impact on everyone on the scene.

Half of the fans, contestants and employees of the company are women, and it's reasonable for them to exclaim.

After all, the beauty of Mo Ye is enough to amaze the audience wherever he goes.

At this time, sitting in Zhang Jing for a time without holding this information, almost stood up. Fortunately, Xiao Qian pressed her in time.

"Don't get excited, mom. That's what you see. "

Zhang Jing trembled her lips, aftertaste for a long time, and asked with difficulty, "you boy, have known for a long time?"

"I knew that many years ago..."

"You Zhang Jing's throat is blocked with old blood.

Such a big news, my son even said it now!

Mr. Qi niefeng was shocked and asked by Mr. Zhang Xiaomo? Do you know him? "

Zhang Jing reluctantly pulled a smile: "he is the founder of Sufeng game.""Ah?" Feng Nie opened his mouth, after a moment of accident, more is secretly happy.

That's good news.

The founder is w God, so he should hate the strong style of the second generation 3000 feather. He would be angry if he knew that his booth was not as big as 3000 feathers!

Feng Nie felt that he was on the right move today. After sitting up straight, he was waiting for 3000 feathers to appear.

Xiao Qimo stayed on the stage all the time. Qiu Shu didn't invite him to sit down. Instead, he continued to introduce: "next, let's give a warm applause to welcome the second generation of God 3000 feathers!"

There was another round of applause and discussion in the exhibition hall.

"What do you think the God Qianyu looks like? Will it be as handsome as the first generation? "

"Don't dream, there is only one w God in the world!"

"Second generation, please don't rub the halo of our God w! Is it disgusting? "

"Wait and see, maybe our thousand feather God is more handsome!"

"Ha ha ha, maybe the second generation of your family is fat and round, short and poor!"

"What are you talking about? Is this the quality of a generation of fans?"

The two fans were maliciously leading the topic. At the beginning, they were able to get along with each other. Now they are all in hot water. A word can cause disputes.

Especially after Xiao Qimo appeared, the mood of the first generation of fans was unprecedented. They were all proud and waiting to see the joke of the second generation of 3000 feathers.

When everyone stretched out their necks to look at the entrance, a beautiful girl in black clothes and black trousers, with short hair flying, came in.

She was tall, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and she looked very young, at most twenty years old.

There was a bit of wild and unruly dandy in his actions.

Who's this beautiful girl who is she?!

Soon, Qiu Shu gave them the answer, "don't be surprised, this young girl is San, Qian, Yu."

Bang!

After a second of silence in the whole exhibition hall, the atmosphere suddenly exploded.

"Beautiful, beautiful..."

"I've been an idol for so many years, and I'm not disappointed!"

"A generation of fans have seen, we are not afraid of the beauty of the thousand feather God, OK?"

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