Just when all the directors wanted to save Ye Fei's reputation and prepare in advance, Ma Qingyun suddenly stared at the big screen and exploded.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the big screen, and it all exploded.

"Ye God?!It's Ye God!"

"Damn, my eyes, is this true? Who's going to pinch me, pinch me to death, let me know I'm not dreaming!"

"My God, this ........ Ye God is hanging on the wrong side, isn't it? Isn't it supposed to be a fast hanger? This Nima is a hanging with people, right?"

"No one?Who just said that there was no one to run around Ye Shen?Who are these people?!"

"Ju Khan, this is okay? Ye Shen is running a marathon or driving a tractor? Why do you have so many people with you?"

"A hundred, I'll ask if there are a hundred?"

"More than a hundred, that's too many. ”

At this time, the whole hall was jubilant, everyone jumped up, shouting excitedly, and many male colleagues were about to shout loudly.

Feng Tianlai snorted, glared at Lu Wei fiercely, and said, "Manager Lu, this is what you said Ye Shen has no one to run with? This is what you said Ye Shen is embarrassed to participate in this competition? Let me ask you, who are these people next to Ye Shen? are all your uncle?!"

This product is also on fire, and in the end, it was directly scolded.

Now the Qiuqiu platform is peaceful from the inside out, all united in the good situation with Ye Shen as the core and the chairman's order as the guide, they are all working hard, you still jump out to tell right and wrong, I not only want to scold you, I want to....I want to spit on your face I will tell you.

Lu Wei: ".........."

He really wants to find a crack in the ground now, numb, it's too early, it's too early to say bad things.

What's even more fucking is this videographer, your uncle, you gave Ye Fei the shot earlier, I won't be slapped in the face, right?

He didn't say a word, his eyes were staring at the big screen in front of him, his old face was flushed, as if he hadn't heard Feng Tianlai's words.

"Chairman, do you still contact the publicity and public relations department?" said a member of the board of directors who looked at Ma Qingyun with a smile.

Ma Qingyun also laughed and said, "Contact them, let them give me ruthless publicity!"

Ye Fei's live broadcast room is now completely blown up.

A group of fans were still worried about Ye Fei just now, but as soon as the camera turned, they directly gave a close-up, it turned out that Ye Fei not only ran away, but also brought hundreds of people to run.

"Awesome! Ye Shen, the old man knelt for you!"

"Repeat the old saying, I repeat the old saying, if I don't repeat it, I feel uncomfortable, and I will ask - who else ?!!"

"Hahaha, it's amazing, my Ye God, bring a group of people!"

"I solemnly announce now that Ye Shenkai has been wrongly hung!"

"Poof~~~ Upstairs funny. ”

"I'm rubbing, Ye Shen is not low-key again, not low-key again, you will steal the limelight of those big stars like this. ”

"Low-key hair, I like Ye Shen like this, and besides, this also shows that Ye Shen is popular, I like it, wow Ka Ka. ”

The Silver Star anchor group, the people on various live broadcast platforms, are all confused.

He Peng was as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly, and the thing held the table with both hands, and coughed violently, his coughing face was red, and tears were falling.

Lao Wang had just opened the door and had not yet stepped out of the room, when He Peng shouted, "Don't go!

Lao Wang: "..........."

, the leader's policy will change, didn't you ask me to contact the propaganda department and the propaganda and cooperation partners? This is not cold, why don't you go?

"Mr. He, what's wrong?

He Peng collapsed and said: "Propaganda, propaganda, propaganda your uncle, the footage of this bastard is out, isn't it a slap in our own face if we publicize it again?"

"Huh?"

When Lao Wang heard this, he hurriedly blew to He Peng's side like a wind, and his eyes were directly fixed on He Peng's computer.

As a result, Lao Wang almost sat on the ground.

"How is that possible? How can this bastard have so many fans in the game?"

He Peng couldn't wait to punch Lao Wang in the face, you ask me, who do I ask? I still have 10,000 in my heart, I don't understand, okay.

The people in front of the computers and TVs are all in front of each other, and they were still excited about their idols just now, but now they are .............

Who is this guy that the camera is giving now?!

How could there be so many people around him?

"This person looks so familiar, who is it?"

"Huh~~~ Isn't this the anchor who made medicinal porridge in the live broadcast a while ago? It seems to be called something Fei, yes, yes, it's Ye Fei, that's right, it's him. ”

"Ye Fei?!! Wo Ri, this product is also participating in the competition?"

"I accept this person, really, don't look at his limelight surpassing my idol, I won't accept anyone else, but Ye Fei and I will accept it, this person is really awesome, a bowl of porridge saves thousands of lives, an absolute master." ”

"It's a Chinese person, as long as it's more showy than those foreigners, Lao Tzu likes it, Ye Fei, come on!"

In an old-fashioned building, on a wooden red couch, a small child was watching a marathon on TV intently, and next to him, an old man was snoring and falling asleep.

Suddenly, the child shook the old man and said excitedly: "Grandpa, grandpa, wake up, you watch the game." ”

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiaoqiang, these are all programs that you young people like to watch, grandpa is old and doesn't have that energy, don't make trouble, let grandpa sleep for a while." ”

The child still shook the old man's arm excitedly, and said: "No, no, grandpa, it's Ye Shen, it's Ye Shen's lens, look at it, it's the Ye Shen who gave us the recipe for medicinal porridge and cured you of your illness." ”

Hearing his grandson's words, the old man's eyes opened suddenly, and then the old body sat straight from the sofa, and hurriedly took the reading glasses from the side and put them on.

When he saw that it was really Ye Fei's shot on TV, and when he saw Ye Fei running with more than 100 people beside him, the old man was also excited, his old fist slammed into the sky, and the old man's voice said sonorously: "Awesome, Ye Shen, come on!"

Sun Zixiaoqiang: "................"

At the scene, Ye Fei found that there were more and more people around him, at the beginning there were only about a hundred people, but now there are almost one hundred and fifty or sixty people, and on the road of this marathon, it is obviously the strongest team.

"Ye Shen, you also run a marathon? What a coincidence, I'm also running. A middle-aged man in his thirties with a pair of goatees said without words.

Ye Fei: "............"

, this conversation has a lot of personality, I like it.

"Haha, come on, everyone, try to talk as little as possible, if you leak, you won't have the strength, we're about to catch up with the three people in front, see no, that's the big star Bi Wanfeng, surpass him." ”

"Roar~~~"

The group suddenly let out a wolf's howl and continued to run forward.

Bi Wanfeng is also depressed enough, his physical fitness is not bad, but it is not too good, and it is already great for him to be able to persist until now.

But what makes him crazy is the number of his fans, which is too much less than the previous big names, right?

But this thing looked around, and when he didn't find the angry anchor, he felt a little comfortable in his heart.

"Numb, anyway, I'm happy to be stronger than that guy. ”

He had just finished thinking about it when he heard a loud rumble behind him, like a tank crossing the border.

Before he could understand what was going on, a group of people ran past him and his two fans.

There were more than 100 people, all of them menacing, like calves.

Bi Wanfeng: ".............."

"Damn, who is this? It's too awesome, isn't it? There are so many people running around. ”

As a result, just as he was thinking about it, Ye Fei ran over from behind, grinned at him, and said, "I guess you will never run to the finish line." ”

Bi Wanfeng: "........."

Wow~~~~

This thing is like a deflated ball, and the biu stopped.

He stood in place, panting, looking at Ye Fei who was already far away, then turned his head to look at his two fans, sat directly on the side of the road, waved his hand, and said, "Chase, catch up with that bastard for me, I'm not on the right path with him." ”

Two fans: "............"

"Idol, who is that man?"

"An online anchor, named Ye Fei, is a cook who cooks. ”

"Ah, that person is Ye Fei, my grandfather's illness was cured by his porridge, no, I have to run with him for a while, what, go first." ”

As soon as a fan heard that it was Ye Fei in front, he didn't care about Bi Wanfeng, gritted his teeth and chased after him, and then joined Ye Fei's team.

Another fan took a look and chased after him as well.

Bi Wanfeng's nose was about to be crooked.

Your uncle, Lao Tzu asked you to help me catch up with them, not to let you run with him, I rely on it, what kind of fans are these, and they changed their minds too quickly, right?

Ye Fei! You bastard!

Ye Fei didn't know that Bi Wanfeng hated him and hated him like crazy, he brought his own group of fans, more than one celebrity after another.

In the end, this one directly caught up with Nicolas Khaki and his fans.

Not to mention that the physical fitness of foreigners is good, Nicolas Khaki is not young, about forty years old, he has run nearly twenty-five kilometers, he does not change his face, and he chats with his fans while running.

But they were chatting, when suddenly a group of people rushed over like a herd of bison.

Nicolas Khaki and his fans were stunned.

"This is ..... which celebrity in your Huaxia is this?"

His fans all shook their heads, I don't know, who is this, the number of fans is more than those big names, it's a bit excessive.

Ye Fei ran to Nicolas Khaki's side, to be honest, he liked Nicholas Khaki's movies very much, especially the early movies, what left the casino, bravely entered the island of death, the prison in the air, etc., all of them are classics among the classics.

Now that he has seen the real person, Ye Fei must say hello.

"Hello, Wairicam Huaxia. The thing also dragged the eagle language.

Nicholas Khaki: "........ three grams of oil, you run as fast as Very." ”

Ye Fei: "........ you're faster." ”

After saying a few words, Ye Fei hurriedly ran forward, he didn't know how to say a few words in Eagle Language, it was okay to say so much, and it would be embarrassing to say more.

He's trouble-free, and his fans are even more trouble-free.

A fan greeted Nicolas Khaki: "Hello. ”

Nikolas Khaki: "..... haha. ”

As a result, he said directly: "Bye-bye." ”

Nicolas Khaki: ".........."

What the hell is this?

Ye Fei is really crazy, not only him, but also uses words to stimulate his fans, cheer them up, a group of people more than one celebrity after another, and finally almost surpass all the celebrities in the entertainment, finance and fashion industries.

Then he looked at several groups of people in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he knew that it would be really not easy to lead fans to surpass these people in front.

Why?

Because all these people running in front of them are professional long-distance runners from all over the world!

People rely on long-distance running to eat.

How else do you go beyond it?

His fans also found out about this situation and looked at him with bitter faces one by one.

"Ye Shen, these people in front of you are not easy to chase, they are all professional. ”

"Ye Shen, why don't we just run away? Anyway, it's awesome enough, and all the other celebrities are left behind. ”

"No, Ye Shen must be able to run higher, haven't you noticed it? This has been running for about thirty kilometers, Ye Shen has not sweated a drop, and he has not breathed, which means that Ye Shen has not been strong, he is waiting for us. ”

Someone reminded everyone to look at Ye Fei carefully, but when they saw it, they were all speechless.

Ye Fei was like a person who didn't have anything to do, running so easily and comfortably, he still smiled when he saw others looking at him.

"Brothers, are these people in front still chasing after you?" Ye Fei said with a smile.

Crowd: ".........."

I'm a professional long-distance runner, and there are even a few previous champions in it, and I can't catch up with them even if I am tired of exploding.

"Ye Shen, we won't hold you back, we all know that you still have strength, although this competition is more entertaining, but I think that in our Huaxia territory, this first ranking must not be taken away by foreigners, otherwise we Huaxia people will have no face." ”

"Yes, Ye Shen, if you still have the strength, you ...... You just run. ”

"I have a pair of tired feet, walking all over the world, my feet are covered with blood blisters, because my heart is so proud, even if there is still a breath, I want to take you out of the prison of the heart, I want to run, run into the arms of heaven and earth, I want to run, run to the sunset, see your smile~~~"

Suddenly, one of Ye Fei's fans sang a song, which was a song by the big star Cheng Feiran, called "Run".

One person sang it, and then many people sang along.

Ye Fei was also infected, and slowly hummed.

Just a moment later, Ye Fei's eyes suddenly fixed on the front, and he shouted: "Brothers and sisters, I will win this first place on your behalf!"

After speaking, everyone saw Ye Fei's legs suddenly accelerate, and his body rushed out more than two meters with a bang, and after a few breaths, Ye Fei's body disappeared from everyone's sight.......