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Chapter 30 I'm standing in front of you but you don't know that I love you

Chapter 30 I’m standing in front of you, but you don’t know that I love you

As soon as Feng Yasong heard the word "inappropriate", the bright smile that had not yet completely disappeared froze on her face.

When she was hesitating whether to hand over her phone voluntarily to avoid the director sending a group of tough men to lift her up from the ground and take the phone away, which would make her lose face...

Then I saw Chong Jingchen giving the photographer a cool side glance: "What are the rules?"

The photographer was so cold that he shivered with the knife-like look in his eyes, and he was almost speechless: "Director, director, director... the director told us during the meeting..."

"Who is the director?" Chong Jingchen interrupted him.

Photographer: "Chong, Chonghua Entertainment."

"Who has the final say about Chonghua Entertainment?" Chongjingchen asked again.

This is simply a gift!

If he answered Chong Minghe honestly, the photographer would have no doubt that he would be impressed by the living king of hell in front of him in the next second.

If the answer is "Chong Jingchen", then he will most likely be fired from the company tomorrow morning because he walked into the office with his left foot first!

Although this lousy company has a lot of pressure, a lot of overtime, and the boss has a bad temper, they give me a lot of money!

Considering that he didn't want to change his job just yet, the photographer thought about it for a while before carefully answering: "You value your family, so whatever you say is final."

"Then I'm in a good mood today and don't want to confiscate other people's phones for the time being. Is there a problem?"

The photographer was already confused by his logic: "It seems that there is really no problem..."

"Then you do it like this." After Zhongjingchen finished speaking, he turned and left the window sill.

As he walked to the classroom, he also told him: "If the director asks, just say it was me and ask him to come to me if he has any questions."

And the photographer: "...Okay."

If your family is rich, everything you say is right.

Who told him to be just a humble laborer who covered himself with a quilt under the overpass and wiped his tears under the quilt?

The barrage almost fainted from laughing at this paragraph.

[Hahahahahaha, I finally know why Brother Zhong is willing to participate in this variety show! Because he can rely on the fact that the show is his own, and he can do whatever he wants in it! 】

[Hahahaha, help, it’s so funny when Brother Zhong says with murderous intent that he’s in a good mood today? He’s so scary when he’s in a good mood, but how fierce is he when he’s in a bad mood? 】

[No nonsense, my brother Zhong just looks a bit fierce, but he is actually gentle at heart (that’s weird)]

[I am the only one who thinks that the interaction between Brother Zhong and Feng Yasong just now was worth a billion points? 】

[+1! The moment when Feng Yasong raised her head and met Chong Jingchen’s eyes, it really felt like fate! 】

[Wow, wow, especially since both of them have top-notch looks! Those who didn’t know thought they were watching some epic romance movie! 】

[I’ve helped you with the photo editing, come to my homepage to get it for free, you’re welcome~]

Netizens clicked on this enthusiastic netizen's homepage and saw that in his latest updates, Feng Yasong and Chong Jingchen were sitting by the window and the other was standing outside the window.

One looked up and stared, the other looked down.

The slightly dazzling sunlight shone on the two people's bodies, coating their outlines with a hazy golden light.

It looks more like a dream, you can't tell whether it is reality or imagination, and it is full of story.

The accompanying text is: The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but that I am standing in front of you, but you don’t know that I love you.

It instantly hit the fancy of countless melon-eating netizens!

There were screams in the comment section!

【Ah ah ah ah help! What kind of BE aesthetics is this! It’s so cruel and so addictive!】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. The atmosphere of this poem and this set of photos really match! Sister, you know how to use CP!

[Woooooo, I even want to see the two of them collaborate to make a movie like this!]

[Don’t expect movies, MVs are also fine! Local dogs love to watch these handsome guys and beauties falling in love! 】



the other side.

Until Zhong Jingchen walked into the classroom and greeted the trainees expressionlessly, Feng Yasong's heart was still beating fast.

Her little face was red all the way to the back of her ears, like a monkey's butt.

Was she just... defended by her male god?

Although he was probably trying to protect his own face, for a fan like her, she could appreciate the beauty of the male god up close, talk to the male god, and be forced to experience the experience of falling in love with a domineering male god.

My horse-catching plot is already a huge bonus!

There is even a sense of unreality that the plot in the dream suddenly shines into reality!

How can a solo single like her, who has never tasted love, resist this temptation?

I felt a little carried away unconsciously, and I didn’t even know when Zhong Jingchen walked into the classroom!

It wasn't until the trainees stopped what they were doing and greeted Zhong Jingchen in unison that Feng Yasong was shocked back to her senses.

He also hurriedly raised his voice and said: "Hello, teacher -"

As a result, because she started too late, the other trainees had finished shouting, and her infinitely elongated voice still echoed over and over again in the classroom.

It made the trainees burst into laughter again.

"Hahaha, how come Fengya Song is always half a beat slower than others?"

"Help! Does this happen when she dances?"

"Hahaha, stop talking, I've already started to have pictures in my mind!"

Even Chong Jingchen unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, looked directly at her and said, "Although your reaction is a little slow, your voice is very textured, your breath is long enough, and you have great singing talent."

Feng Ya Song Xin said nonsense, my voice lessons for so many years were not in vain!

On the surface, he pretended to be surprised: "Ah? Really? I thought I was only qualified to sing Makabaka in this life..."

"It's not that exaggerated."

Chong Jingchen saw her lowering her eyes, looking very disappointed, and subconsciously sorted out her words, trying to comfort her: "Don't you still know how to sing Igubigu, Wuxidixi and Tombliber?"

"Singing four songs in turn is enough for you to cope with company annual meetings, kindergarten parents' talent shows, and during the Chinese New Year, relatives and friends who will ask you to perform your talents in a lively atmosphere in the next few decades."

In order to find out where the dirty things in Makabaka came from, he returned home last night and went to a certain place to search.

Then I followed the video link with a confused look on my face and watched several episodes of "Garden Babies".

Not only did I successfully get to know Makabaka, Igubigu, Wuxidixi and Tom Bliber, but I also learned all their character songs.

Even when I close my eyes, in my dream I see a beige doll with three poops on its head, clapping its hands and singing: Makabaka, Akawaka, Mikamakam...

It was so noisy that he couldn't sleep well all night!

And Fengya Song: "..." Thank you, I feel like I was ridiculed.

Who would sing such dirty things on such an occasion? Are they afraid that they will not be embarrassed enough?

The trainees were amused again by his cold-humorous comfort, and the atmosphere in the classroom became much more relaxed.
Chapter completed!
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