Chapter 138: You're Thinking About Fart Eating
Wednesday morning.
Linhai City.
Tiansheng's contract was signed yesterday, and under the urging of Fang Mingzhen and Lin Hanyang in turn, Lin Fengxiao had to embark on the way home today.
In fact, he was a little resistant, he was an orphan before the crossing, and he lived alone for 26 years, and after the crossing, he not only had parents, but also grandparents, grandparents, two uncles and two aunts, two aunts, two aunts, three sisters, and two younger brothers......
The family incense was so prosperous that he instinctively resisted a little...... He doesn't know them at all.
But he inherited this body, which belonged to his bloodline, and he could only admit it.
Knowing that he had lost his memory, Fang Mingzhen and Lin Hanyang prepared this album very intimately, and after picking him up at the airport in person, Lin Hanyang drove on the way back, Fang Mingzhen pointed to the album and introduced the family members to him one by one.
Based on Lin Fengxiao's current memory, after hearing and reading it once, he will write down all these people, and he will not be face blind because he has introduced too many people at once.
After going home and taking their seats one by one, the family tree of this body has a clear understanding in his mind.
For example, playing chess in the living room was his grandfather and grandfather.
It was his grandmother who was leaning on the recliner and listening to music and entertaining herself.
Fighting the landlord next to him are the second uncle, brother-in-law and uncle.
Staying in the room to read with peace of mind is the eldest sister Lin Xiaotong, 18 years old, a junior in high school, who is preparing for the college entrance examination.
On the sofa, holding the tablet and engrossed in watching idol dramas is the second sister Qiu Lu, 17 years old, a sophomore in high school, who loves to chase stars.
Focusing on the basketball game is the eldest brother Lin Xiaopeng, 16 years old, a freshman in high school, who loves basketball.
In the other room, the second brother Fang Zhixin, 14 years old, a sophomore junior high school student, is an Internet addicted teenager.
and the youngest, but the most naughty, because he wanted to play with his mobile phone, he asked his aunt to fail, so he began to cry, and then slapped his aunt twice, and the third sister Fang Linlin, who really started crying, was 8 years old, a primary school student.
And Lin Tianbao ...... Phew, he Lin Fengxiao is the eldest and the leader of the third generation of the family.
It happened to be the May Day holiday, and a large family gathered at his house today, and when they heard Fang Mingzhen's introduction, everyone heard that he won the championship and knew that he was out of the mix, so they came to congratulate him.
But Lin Fengxiao looked at the four women who were busy in the kitchen, the second aunt, the second aunt, and the aunt were cooking, while listening to his mother praising him for winning the championship and winning five million prizes, and fans called him the god of war......
Balabala said a lot, and Lin Fengxiao understood it, who came to congratulate him, obviously came to listen to his mother's bragging.
"Xiaobao, I heard your mother say that you won a prize of five million?
The second aunt walked out of the kitchen quickly, and asked Lin Fengxiao for verification, her expression was shocked, envious, and a little disbelieving, and she was still carrying a kitchen knife in her hand.
Lin Feng glanced at the kitchen knife with a smile and said cautiously: "There is a bonus of five million, but it is awarded to the club, not for me alone." ”
The second aunt said: "Even if it's for the club, but the game is played by you, whatever, I have to give you some bonuses, if you win five million, I can't send you a hundred and eighty thousand?"
"Hmm...... Pretty much. ”
In the playoffs, a bonus of 100,000 yuan was issued, and with Jiang Hongfeng's always generous personality, this time he won the championship with 3.5 million yuan, which is not much different from 180,000 yuan.
The second aunt immediately snorted: "Oh, it's really good, Xiao Bao'er is out, you can earn 180,000 yuan by playing a game, which is more than what your second uncle earns in half a year." ”
In the kitchen, Fang Mingzhen's eyebrows danced, thinking that 108,000 yuan would be out, if she let you know that her son's signing fee is still 6 million, don't you be scared?
Lin Feng smiled and said nothing, thinking that 180,000 yuan would be out, if he let her know that he had just signed a huge sum of 100 million yuan yesterday, he wouldn't scare her on the spot?
Qiu Lu, the second sister who was chasing the drama next to her, pouted: "What a fuss, what is 180,000 yuan?" It is said on the Internet that my brother just signed Tiansheng Live, and the signing fee is 300 million. ”
Lin Feng smiled: "???"
300 million? Good guy, there is one more ruthless than him, 300 million when you open your mouth, and you can make up for the remaining 200 million?
The people in the room were also dumbfounded, and they all looked at Lin Feng with a smile.
The second aunt was even more stunned, her eyes were straight, her breathing was stagnant, her face was red, and for a moment, Lin Fengxiao couldn't help but worry about whether she would faint on the spot.
Facts have proved that the second aunt's ability to resist blows is still very strong, and after a moment of shock, she came back to her senses, looked at him with fiery eyes, and said in a trembling voice:
"Xiaobao, what Lulu said is true, did you really earn 300 million?"
Lin Feng smiled at the kitchen knife that was constantly trembling in her hand because of excitement, and flatly denied it: "Of course not, can you believe what you say on the Internet? ”
The second aunt patted her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief: "I'll just say, how can you earn 300 million, how can money be so easy to earn." ”
Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief, and then what to do.
Lin Fengxiao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, no one asked how much the signing fee was, otherwise he would have to make up tens of millions casually, and he would have to scare them again.
Glancing at his second sister Qiu Lu, Lin Feng smiled and asked, "Where did you get the news?"
The second sister said casually: "On Weibo, it's all on the hot search, don't believe it, you can see it yourself." ”
Lin Fengxiao took out his mobile phone and scanned it on Weibo, and found that there was really a news that Tiansheng had officially announced that he had signed him and would premiere on the first day of the opening of the anchor competition.
followed by a breaking news post, revealing that Tianshenghao spent 300 million to sign him.
Lin Fengxiao shook his head, guessing that this was a hype arranged by Tiansheng to warm up for his upcoming premiere.
It's just 300 million ...... It's also a shame that they are embarrassed to blow out.
Thinking about it, he promised Yu Shaoquan before that he wanted to post a Weibo to promote it with fans, and he also posted a Weibo easily.
As soon as I finished sending it, I looked up and saw my second sister coming over with a smile: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that you won the championship and gave bonuses again, and you earned so much money, so you can't tell your sister." ”
Lin Feng smiled and raised his eyebrows: "How do you say that?"
The second sister smiled and said, "Don't be too complicated, just send me a red envelope." ”
The communication software of this earth also has the function of sending red envelopes, and there is no upper limit, after having an ID card, Lin Fengxiao also registered an account, and he is already familiar with the function.
The cute younger sister asked him for a red envelope with a coquettish face, as the eldest brother, Lin Fengxiao, the third-generation leader of the family, was embarrassed to refuse, and sent her two hundred with a flick of his hand.
Qiu Lu happily clicked on it, and his face suddenly collapsed: "It's only two hundred, brother, aren't you, so stingy." ”
"How much do you want?"
"You're a big anchor, you have to send a 666. ”
Lin Feng smiled and pouted: "I'll send you a 2333." ”
Qiu Lu was suddenly overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good, good." ”
Lin Feng glanced at her with a smile: "You're thinking about fart." ”