Chapter Twenty-Nine: Class Evening

"Mr. Qian, and the substitute brother, our double row ends here today, and I will take you off the microphone." Zhao Duxue smiled, "To be honest, this friend of yours is really amazing." ”

Her live broadcast was going to continue, she adjusted her mood and continued: "Next, I will draw a sailor in the barrage to continue our ranking, and the brush 666 to join." ”

Suddenly the screen was full of 666.

Jiang Feng took off his headphones and stood up.

"Great god, you see this is the money that was promised before." Qian Jinhao took out a few red tickets from a purse that appeared to be made of crocodile skin and handed them over.

"No need, this made me quit halfway, and I can't take this money." Jiang Feng pushed the money back.

"No, if you don't accept it, you look down on me." Qian Jinhao insisted on giving him the money, "The most important thing in being a man is integrity, you are trapping me in injustice!" ”

Someone begged for money, but Jiang Feng didn't accept it for no reason, so Jiang Feng accepted the money half-pushed.

"Great God, are you the king of District 1?" Qian Jinhao saw Jiang Feng accept the money, and asked with a smile.

Jiang Feng looked at Qian Jinhao's strange smile and felt uncomfortable: "It's just a little gold, what's wrong?" ”

"Huh?" Qian Jinhao looked at Jiang Feng incredulously, and whispered helplessly, "The operation is so powerful, I thought it was the king." ”

"Also, there are only 200 people in the king of a district, and there are only a dozen people scattered in various cities, how could he just be met by him." Qian Jinhao sighed, feeling very disappointed, he is rich and loves this game, his only flaw is that he can't know the real top powerhouse of this game.

Jiang Feng looked at Qian Jinhao's lonely and departing back, and didn't know what he was crazy about.

……

"Jiang Feng, I knew you were here." Luo Wenhao panted and walked to Jiang Feng's side, "Jiang Feng, stop playing, we said that we will perform tonight." ”

"Show?" Jiang Feng handed Luo Wenhao a glass of water on the water dispenser on the side, and said with some surprise, "What kind of show is performing?" ”

"You won't forget, will you?" Luo Wenhao took a sip of water and poured it wildly, and said with a sigh of relief, "I came to you today to do the final practice!" ”

"That sketch!" Luo Wenhao saw that Jiang Feng still looked confused, so he said a line and performed a paragraph.

"Oh," Jiang Feng patted his head, "I remember." ”

Luo Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, how have you been practicing lately?" ”

"I didn't practice at all!" Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said.

"It's fine." Luo Wenhao said to himself, "Just follow my rhythm when the time comes, and ......"

"Wait! What did you say? You didn't practice at all!? Luo Wenhao seemed to have just reacted, grabbed Jiang Feng's shoulder and shook it, "You told me that you would perform at today's party!" ”

"Forget it." Jiang Feng broke free, "It's just a small party, it's better to play a game!" ”

Luo Wenhao squatted in the corner of the wall with a gloomy face, and drew circles with his fingers......

"Well, I'll ask you to go online tonight, and it's okay for as long as you go!" Jiang Feng was a little reluctant, and pointed to the computers around him and said.

Luo Wenhao squatted in the corner of the wall and was still drawing circles.

"Please eat a big bowl of braised beef noodles!" Jiang Feng continued, but Luo Wenhao's mood was still not high, "Plus two chicken legs!" ”

"Well, forget it." Luo Wenhao stood up and walked outside, "I'll figure it out myself." ”

"Is an evening party so important to you?" Jiang Feng stopped him and asked.

"You don't understand, I promised Yimeng to perform......" Luo Wenhao said with a sigh.

"Imon?"

"yes, I told her I was going to perform a skit with you." Luo Wenhao said with a look in his eyes, "You didn't see her expression, you are looking forward to it!" ”

"You kid like Imon?" Jiang Feng patted Luo Wenhao's shoulder and asked with a little affirmation.

"Yes!" Luo Wenhao nodded with a little blush, he was a little embarrassed.

"Okay...... Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly and said, "There is still some time before our evening party, show me your script." ”

"Here you go." Luo Wenhao took out a text bound with a binding machine from the black satchel he was carrying with him and handed it to Jiang Feng.

"Look as you go!" Jiang Feng said.

Immediately the two walked towards the school, Jiang Feng flipped through the script, his brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and shook his head until he had finished reading the entire script.

"What's wrong?" Luo Wenhao, who had been paying attention to Jiang Feng, asked with some concern, "Isn't it too complicated to remember?" ”

"It's not." Jiang Feng rolled up the text and gently patted the palm of his left hand, "This script is really ordinary...... makes people have no desire to act. ”

"Huh?" Luo Wenhao's whole person collapsed, and he said with some grievances, "I thought about this script for two all-nighters......"

"I didn't say it was bad." Jiang Feng comforted, "Maybe it's just that my standards are too high." ”

"What then?" Luo Wenhao said helplessly, he can't think of any better sketches now.

"So be it." Jiang Feng said, "I have a sketch here, it depends on whether you can remember the lines." ”

"Do you have a skit too?" Luo Wenhao was a little surprised.

Jiang Feng nodded, and just happened to pass by a printing shop, Jiang Feng walked in directly.

"Boss, borrow your computer and print something." Jiang Feng said first, "The money can be added extra." ”

"No, no." The boss shook his head, "There are few people in the afternoon, so use it casually." ”

Jiang Feng nodded to the boss, and after sitting down, he opened Word and did it.

In less than two minutes, a script was gorgeously born between Jiang Feng's fingers.

This script is the best in the sketch "Selling Abduction".

"Alright, boss." Jiang Feng said to the boss who was waiting on the side, "Help me print three copies." ”

After half a ring, Luo Wenhao, who was walking on the way to school, was amazed.

"Wow, how did you write this script!" Luo Wenhao said, "It's so funny. ”

Luo Wenhao suppressed his laughter: "I laugh out loud just by looking at the text, if I can really perform, it will definitely be very good." ”

"However, it seems that it takes three people to perform this script, right?" Luo Wenhao put away his smile, scratched his hair and said distressedly, "Where can I find a girl to play this foolish daughter-in-law......"

"I really can't find a woman, but a man can do it." Jiang Feng shook his head, "The relationship has been replaced by brothers, but the plot in it needs to be changed." ”

Jiang Feng has considered deleting this character, but in this way, the excitement of this sketch will drop a notch, especially the most exciting sentence "What kind of bicycle do you want?" What a bike! ”

Without this sentence, this sketch would not feel complete.