Chapter 118: Fu Feng's Ambition

Does he mean to say I'm rude? Bingqing pulled back his hand vigorously.

Yuhang just wanted to say something, the door was opened for the third time, Liu Jiaoyu smiled at Feiyi kindly, turned his head and glared at Bingqing angrily: "What are you doing sitting here, your relatives are gone, and you don't go out with me to clean up." ”

Chu Jiahe stood in front of Liu Jianyu and said angrily: "Relatives just left, you can't stop for a while." The child finally came back. ”

"Mom!" Yuhang, who was standing on the side, also stopped.

Feiyi hurriedly stood up: "Aunt and uncle, I'll go clean up." As he spoke, he had already stood up, but was blocked by Chu Jiahe's outstretched hand: "Uncle will clean up in a while." You young people sit together and talk. ”

Bingqing stood up, pulled up the suitcase on the ground, glanced at Liu Zhuyu coldly, took out a few coins from the pocket of his coat, and threw them on the bed: "This is the accommodation fee and meal money." ”

Although she tried her best to calm herself, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. Liu Jiyu is her mother, no matter how she came to this world, she is her mother, but in the eyes of her mother, she can't even compare to an outsider.

When you enter the door, you can smile very gently at Feiyi, and when your eyes fall on her, it becomes a cold and cold command. Is she her mom? Bingqing sighed heavily, she would rather not have a mother.

At that moment, the door was opened again, and unlike the previous ones, it was slammed open by a vicious force. It's as if the person who opened the door has a great hatred for the door, and he can't wait to smash the door with all his life's strength.

"Fu Feng, what about that kid? Where, give me out to Lao Tzu. ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked towards the door, Fu Feng's beautiful black eyes couldn't be bigger, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

The old man's face was slightly drunken, the horizontal flesh on his face was tight, his hands pinched his waist, his eyes were like a copper bell, and the short mustache on his mouth was blown around, which was like a golden lion king.

Fu Fengyan quickly dodged backwards, and unconsciously hid in the innermost part of the crowd.

The eyes of the golden lion king scanned back and forth in the crowd, and when his eyes narrowed, he found Fu Feng, who was hiding in the corner of the wall, revealing a section of his arm, stepping on heavy steps, like tamping, and taking a step, the whole room had to tremble.

He grabbed Fu Feng's arm, and Fu Feng's slender wrist only heard a few clicks, and it was almost broken.

"Master, Master, Master" Fu Feng saw that the general trend had gone, and hurriedly called Master sweetly.

"You kid!" The old man dragged Fu Feng to the middle of the room, like a thunderous voice, and scolded with a white face: "I heard that you are going to enter the entertainment industry?!" ”

"Who said that?" Fu Feng skillfully avoided the question and asked treacherously and cunningly.

"What did you say!" Lao Tzu blew his beard angrily and glared: "Hurry up and tell the old man, do you want to be a singer in the entertainment industry!" ”

"You say, what's so good about a fart singer! Is it good to study medicine? ”

Hearing the old man say that he was a fart singer, Fu Feng's anger also came up, he could humiliate him, but he couldn't humiliate his dreams!

"That's right, master! I just want to be a singer! Fu Feng straightened his waist, patted his chest, and washed the hip-hop expression of the past on his face, becoming strict and serious.

Singing is his most passionate faith! No one is allowed to watch it! No! Rise!

PS: I feel like I've been a bit off-topic in the past two days, okay, I'll quickly pull myself back into shape. The next show is a wonderful variety show