Chapter Eighty-Seven: Back to W City
"Will every tear, every pain, eventually turn into the most beautiful rainbow?"
Although the pain in his heart has always lingered, Brother Feng ...... Thank you!"
"It's time to get out!"
In a dimly lit room, a young man with a scruffy beard curled up in a shadowy corner and muttered, as if inspired by something, jerked to his feet and strode towards the closed door.
The door opened, and what greeted me was the whiteness of the fish belly exposed in the distant sky.
Although it was only early in the morning, and the light was not dazzling, the bearded young man unconsciously narrowed his eyes and felt a sour tinging pain, and it was not until a long time later that he slowly got used to it.
Because of this, Chen Yingdong has not walked out of the dim room behind him for more than half a year.
"Dad, I don't want to continue to be decadent, I want to find something to do. Chen Yingdong looked complicated, picked up his mobile phone, dialed a phone number, and spoke.
"It's long overdue, for a woman who has been depressed for so long, and I have wasted so many years of training for you, if you don't work hard, you will be completely thrown off by your brother!" Chen Qishan on the other end snorted coldly, and he hated iron and steel.
Originally, he had always regarded Chen Yingdong as the first heir to the family, but Chen Yingdong's performance was very disappointing to him.
"Dad, from the beginning, I didn't plan to fight with my little brother, I came out this time, just to find something to do, I hope Dad will hand over the group's hotel business in the Huaxia region to me to take care of. Chen Yingdong shook his head with a wry smile and explained.
"No need to explain, after all, there is still no ambition, Yingdong, you are very disappointed in me!" Chen Qishan's tone on the other end became more and more cold, but after a pause, he added, "But your request, I approved, let's leave today!"
"Okay! Thank you, Dad!" Chen Yingdong nodded, hung up the phone, turned around and went back to the house, and began to pack his luggage back home.
When packing his luggage, Chen Yingdong didn't forget to watch the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and from time to time he showed a knowing smile, and saw a fan ID displayed on his mobile phone screen, which was self-exile!
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"Facing the wind, rush forward, I want to be my own hero!Brother Feng, although my eyelids are starting to fight now, I still decide to go to class, and after class is rested, I will come to see you Brother Feng!"
"Me too, Brother Feng, absenteeism is not a good thing, I have to work harder for the dream in my heart!"
"Brothers, this song "Facing the Wind" is the theme song of our live broadcast room and fan group, and everyone will be able to sing it in the future!"
"No problem, after Brother Feng goes back and records this song, I'll play it on an infinite loop!"
"The big guys have to be good, and then for the dream, set off!"
Not only self-exile, but other fans in the live broadcast room also understood the meaning of this song, and everyone was deeply moved and took active action.
"No problem, it's important that everyone is busy with business, I'll still say that, watching the live broadcast is just for leisure and entertainment, don't let this affect your normal life, and also, after watching the sunrise, the seven-day wilderness survival journey will come to an end for the time being. ”
"Goodbye everyone! When I go back, I'll take a short rest, and I'll continue the live broadcast for everyone. ”
Jiang Feng smiled and interacted with the fans in the live broadcast room, although he didn't know what occupation and age everyone in the live broadcast room was, let alone what they were going to do, but seeing the soaring joyful energy value progress bar, Jiang Feng knew that this song had aroused strong resonance among everyone, and that was enough!
After taking everyone to watch the sunrise, Jiang Feng turned off the live broadcast and embarked on the way back.
Seven consecutive days of high-intensity outdoor wilderness survival live broadcast, even if Jiang Feng is an iron man, he is a little unbearable, it is time to leave the jungle wetland and set off for home.
Jiang Feng's luck was good, after spending most of the day walking out of the hinterland area of the jungle wetland, he met a passing truck, took a ride, and successfully arrived in HN City before dark.
After finding a clean and tidy hotel, Meimei slept a lot, Jiang Feng bought a plane ticket to W City and went back.
"I, Hu Hansan, are back again!" Returning to W City, Jiang Feng's mood was very comfortable and happy, and after seeing the big beauty Kite Xiaobei who came to pick up the airport, Jiang Feng's mood became even more happy.
"Beauty, come and hug, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much!" Jiang Feng stepped forward with a wicked smile and opened his arms, wanting to tease Kite Xiaobei well.
However, to Jiang Feng's surprise, Kite Xiaobei, who had always been shy, did not dodge this time, and stood there generously and hugged him.
"Jiang Feng, it's hard work. Kite's face was still red, and she said softly.
In addition to eating, sleeping and his daily live broadcast, Kite Xiaobei has been paying attention to Jiang Feng's live broadcast room almost all the time, and he knows very well what Jiang Feng has experienced in the past seven days, and he knows that Jiang Feng has actually suffered a lot for this wilderness survival live broadcast.
Not to mention fighting to the death with hungry wolves, although the result is good, the specific process is extremely thrilling.
With the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Jiang Feng's heart fluttered, and then after hearing Kite Xiaobei's words, he couldn't help but react, a warm color flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "It's not hard, with a big beauty like you paying attention to the gaze, I am full of motivation!"
It was still a ridiculous word, but Jiang Feng hugged him lightly, and let go of Kite Xiaobei, not wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit at this time, although Kite Xiaobei's devilish figure made him very reluctant to let go of his hands......
"Jiang Feng let's go, take you to a big meal, I'll have a treat!" said Kite Xiaobei with a sweet smile.
Kite Xiaobei felt very sorry for Jiang Feng and wanted to give Jiang Feng a good supplement.
"Then you have to be mentally prepared, you should know that you have watched my live broadcast, I am very hungry now, to be precise, very hungry!" Jiang Feng grinded his teeth very exaggeratedly, intending to slaughter Kite Xiaobei for a meal.
"Just let it go, because I'm going to treat you to a buffet!" Kite blinked playfully and let out a string of silver bell-like laughter.
I haven't seen each other for many days, Jiang Feng and Kite Xiaobei both enjoyed this bickering atmosphere, talking and laughing along the way.
However, when leaving the airport, they encountered a little trouble, because there were too many flights during this time period, and they came out a little late, Jiang Feng and Yuan Xiaobei waited for a while before they managed to get a taxi.
"It's time to buy a car. Such an idea resurfaced in Jiang Feng's mind, and he made up his mind to implement it immediately.