ps: Thank you for the "Dream Ritian" brothers for their rewards. I feel ashamed to owe you several chapters. I was too busy before and couldn't add them. I will pay them all these days, haha. In addition, I recommend Erbao Angel God's "Rebirth of the Big Man's Becoming a Male God" to whisper, the author is a beauty, it's true.

From negotiation to signing the contract, it took only half an hour for the two to complete the contract of 30 million. Of course, in the eyes of both of them, money is not the key. Chen Mengfei values ​​Lin Feng, while Lin Feng values ​​the new cross-border platform built by Chen Mengfei for him.

The contract was in duplicate, Chen Mengfei put her contract into her handbag, and then stretched out her white and tender little hand: "I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Lin Feng shook hands with Chen Mengfei.

"We should have a good drink at this moment, but it's fine if you're still recovering from your injuries." Chen Mengfei smiled and said, "When you recover from your injury, I will definitely hold a grand celebration dinner for you to join our team."

"Forget it for dinner or something. I like to keep a low profile." Lin Feng said.

"Do you like to be low-key?" Chen Mengfei said with a speechless expression: "Lin Fengkuan, who makes headlines every day, actually told me that he likes to be low-key? Is this credible??"

"It's credible, of course," Lin Feng nodded with a smile and said with a melancholy look: "In fact, I am indeed a person who likes to be low-key. But I just try my best to do my job well. I am really low-key, but there is no way. Those media always like to put me on the front page headlines, and I have always been very melancholy about this!"

"Go to yours!" Chen Mengfei giggled and gave Lin Feng a blank look: "If I hadn't known you for a long time, I would have been almost deceived by you!"

Lin Feng smiled and shrugged and asked, "By the way, when will the second round of the FA Cup start?"

"A month later, your injury will probably be healed by then." Chen Mengfei responded.

"Well, it should be about the same." Lin Feng nodded: "When my injury heals, I'll go to the team to report."

"I hope that day will come soon." Chen Mengfei took another sip of water and said, "I will find your helper before you go to the team to report, and I will fly to Europe tonight."

"Okay, then thank you for your hard work." Lin Feng smiled.

"It's better to be a hug than a hug." Chen Mengfei looked at Lin Feng with a smile on her eyes.

"Uh..." Lin Feng was stunned. Chen Mengfei was completely a fairy. If he had something to do or not, he would hook him up. After the two of them sat down for more than half an hour to negotiate, Chen Mengfei's similar hints and hookups had been no less than five times.

"Okay, kidding, and it's not appropriate for us to hug at Qin Tianhou's house. I'll change the place next time." Chen Mengfei finished speaking, stroked her long light brown hair and stood up from the sofa: "I'll leave first. It will be bad for Qin Datian to come back later. See you back."

Chen Mengfei said and walked out.

"Then I won't send it to Mr. Chen. You know, I'm injured and it's inconvenient to move." Lin Feng sat on the sofa without moving. Chen Mengfei's words just now were too ambiguous. He was really afraid that he would send it out. What else would this Shen Fairy make? Lin Feng is not Liu Xiahui, nor Tang Seng. If the fairy attacks too fiercely, he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it.

"Okay, you can recover from your injuries." Chen Mengfei didn't look back and walked straight to the door.

"Xiaoli, you send Mr. Chen off." Lin Feng said to Xiaoli.

"Oh." Xiaoli responded reluctantly, followed Shen Mengfei out of the villa, and sent her outside the gate.

After seeing off Chen Mengfei, Xiaoli returned to the living room in depressed mood. Lin Feng was writing the latest Weibo post at this moment. Due to Chen Mengfei's sudden visit, he was already ten minutes late. Just because he was ten minutes late, Lin Feng's Weibo comment section had already exploded.

"Where is the new joke? It has been timed out for ten or thirty-five seconds."

"Please update! Please update!"

"Update quickly. If you don't update, call 110 to call the alarm."

"It's not that there are no new jokes, after all, it's too difficult to post one an hour."

"Qin Ruolin's music kingdom, Queen Qin quickly tells you Lin Feng's updates."

“…”

A large number of netizens urged to update, and Zhang Kuang also took the opportunity to update his Weibo: "Didn't someone say he would update the jokes for three consecutive days in the morning at 8 to 5? It's over the next day? Hahaha, you're so tired of skills, don't hold it in if you don't have a big deal!"

As soon as Zhang Kuang's Weibo post was released, Cao Jinqiang and Chen Lei immediately forwarded it, and the Lin Hei also had an orgasm in collectively! It was as if Lin Feng could get rid of the fate of being criticized without posting jokes.

However, Zhang Kuang and Lin Hei were not happy for a few minutes. Just when there was a hustle and bustle on Weibo, Lin Feng silently updated his Weibo: "Whenever the times change drastically, people's hearts are in chaos, sad about the past, and feel panic... I silently turn on the TV to watch the Chinese men's football game. The state of the men's football team is always as stable, bad, and abused, which really gives people a warm sense of security!"

"Wow~! Updated!"

"Hahaha, this joke seems to be more funny than the previous one."

"Looking at the men's football team, hahaha, this is so beautiful."

"Lin Crazy is still the same Lin Crazy, too damaged and too bad."

"Zhang Kuang, thank you for your sense of security, hahaha..."

As soon as Lin Feng’s Weibo update was updated, the doubts from all parties were shattered. Netizens smiled, supported, and forwarded them as usual...

After seeing Lin Feng’s joke, Zhang Kuang cursed his mother again, cursing as usual, feeling frustrated, helpless...

"Brother Lin Feng, that woman is not a good person."

As soon as Lin Feng finished posting on Weibo, Xiaoli's voice rang in her ears.

"Uh?" Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Xiaoli. Seeing the girl pouting and frowning, her face looked ugly.

"Why do you say that?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"She was dressed like that, with the upper and lower parts exposed, obviously trying to seduce you, but she knew your relationship with Sister Ruolin, so she must not be a good person!" Xiaoli said.

Lin Feng nodded and chuckled, "Well, you might be right."

"Brother Lin Feng, I think you'd better not pay attention to her, otherwise Sister Ruolin will definitely be angry." Xiaoli said again.

"Don't worry, she and I are just in a cooperative relationship, and there will be no other connections." Lin Feng shrugged with a smile, then stood up and went back to the room.

In the next week, Lin Feng's life became busy. In addition to posting jokes regularly, Lin Feng was also dragged by Zhang Xiaohua to rehearse the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala sketches. While Lin Feng was helpless, he also had to admire Zhang Xiaohua's professionalism and comedy talent.

After repeated thinking and modification by her and her team, the current version of "Torchbearer" has more laughs than the versions of Uncle Benshan and Song Dandan.

Lin Feng's injuries were basically healed after recuperating for so long. The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Feng followed Zhang Xiaohua to CCTV's No. 1 studio to celebrate the last rehearsal before the live broadcast of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.
Chapter completed!