My brother is obviously a waste, but he is too confident

Chapter 8 I, Chen Dongfeng, Awesome ([-])
This is an oppressive force that is difficult to describe accurately in words!

The fierce momentum that hit the face made everyone present feel frightened and it was difficult to breathe through the nasal cavity.

moment.

People recovered from their stunned state and looked at each other, unable to hide the shock on their faces.

They are all just a bunch of scum with less than "30" fighting power!
Have you ever seen such a "stunning talent and gorgeous" generation?
"Student Chen Dongfeng! You are finally here!"

Feeling this unique atmosphere of "genius", the director was inexplicably excited.

Last night, when someone contacted the TV station and recommended this candidate named "Chen Dongfeng", the station was dubious and sent a team to the property center of Huayuan District overnight to inquire.

After learning that "Chen Dongfeng" is indeed a great man of heaven, as the head of the TV station, he immediately decided to change the list of "guests".

This "Chen Dongfeng" was replaced.

Because, compared to the well-known candidate candidates that everyone is familiar with, Chen Dongfeng's "reclusive" genius is obviously more eye-catching!
But in the end, hearing is believing and seeing is believing.

He didn't have a clear idea of ​​the strength of "Chen Dongfeng".

But now, seeing the other party's "outstanding momentum" with his own eyes, the director feels completely at ease...

"The ratings have stabilized."

A judgment was instantly made in my mind.

The director ran three steps at a time, almost teleporting, and rushed to Chen Dongfeng, stretched out his hands, and held him tightly: "Let me introduce myself, I am the current director of Qingcheng TV Station. It's called ***. It's an honor to meet classmate Chen Dongfeng."

"Duang..."

"Yeah." Chen Dongfeng nodded, with an indifferent expression: "I, Mr. Chen, am not late."

"No, no." The director waved his hands again and again, with an enthusiastic attitude: "The time is just right!"

"Duang..."

"Then our interview will start now?" Chen Dongfeng looked around, and finally glanced at Chen Sanke.

"Don't worry." The director continued to hold Chen Dongfeng's hand: "The interview can be filmed whenever you want. If Dongfeng is tired on the road, we can drink tea, chat and take a rest first."

"Duang..."

Chen Dongfeng: "No need. Let's start now."

"Oh... good. That's right, there are only two days left in the martial arts exam, and time is precious. Let's not delay. Does student Dongfeng need to do makeup? If not, let's shoot now. How?"

"Duang..."

Chen Dongfeng was expressionless: "Anything is fine. It would be better if I get out of the elevator first."

Hearing this, the director was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that most of Chen Dongfeng was still in the elevator.

The two elevator doors are being flanked by "Duang, Duang, Duang, Duang" and the two hands holding each other...

"Ah! I'm sorry, Dongfeng."

The director hurriedly withdrew his hand, embarrassingly rubbing his palm on his trouser leg: "I lost my composure. Don't mind."

"No." With a vigorous wave of his hand, Chen Dongfeng shook his scarf and windbreaker, and walked out of the elevator in a graceful manner: "I, Chen, only care about the common people in the dawn of the world and the people of Futu."

"Okay!" The head of the station widened his eyes, gave a thumbs up cooperatively, and exclaimed: "No wonder when your female secretary contacted me, she said that you can be called the No. Absolutely! Be worthy of the name! Be worthy of the name!"

"Female secretary?" Chen Dongfeng was a little puzzled.

"Hi, director." Chen Sanke, who had been standing behind Chen Dongfeng, hurriedly took half a seat and shook hands with the director: "I am his female secretary."

Chen Dongfeng: "..."

"Hello, hello." After shaking hands with Chen Sanke perfunctorily, the director turned around, warmly held Chen Dongfeng again, and walked towards the center of the living room.

While walking, he pointed at the braided girl sitting on the sofa, and said, "Student Dongfeng, let me introduce you. This is the guest interviewed with you today. He is also an outstanding candidate in our Qingcheng City!" One of the most powerful contenders for this year's martial arts examination champion."

Looking in the direction of the director's finger, Chen Dongfeng frowned slightly: "Is there anyone else for my interview?"

Director: "Huh??"

"...You have to show some face." Chen Sanke leaned closer to Chen Dongfeng's ear: "This is a regular TV program every year, and it's not your exclusive interview."

"Sweep to death." Squinting his eyes and nodding, Chen Dongfeng looked at the braided girl sitting on the sofa.

Girl: "..."

The braided girl was silent for a while, leaning on the armrest of the sofa, stood up slowly, first threw her thick braids behind her, and then looked at Chen Dongfeng in a neither humble nor overbearing way.

"Hello." Chen Dongfeng tossed his windbreaker, subconsciously proud.Looking down at the other party from a condescending angle: "I, Chen Dongfeng."

The girl showed a smile: "Hello, my name is Duan Yao."

No one knows how turbulent she is in her heart at this moment, under the surface of trying to calm down...

"What a terrifying aura."

"It's on par with my uncle 24..."

"This kind of person... is also an examinee?"

Suppressing the shock in her heart, the girl bowed deeply politely, and continued to speak softly: "Hello, Dongfeng, it's an honor to meet you."

"En." Chen Dongfeng nodded: "That is indeed your honor."

Duan Yao: "..."

Director: "..."

Everyone in the house: "..."

Chen Sanke's face darkened, and secretly twisted the soft flesh of Chen Dongfeng's waist from behind.

"Hiss—" Chen Dongfeng shuddered.

"Student Dong... Dongfeng, what's wrong with you?" The director swallowed.

Chen Dongfeng: "...today's weather is really nice."

Chen Sanke: "It's just a little cold."

Chen Dongfeng: "Yes."

"..." The director didn't understand, and his face was blank.

"Director." At this moment, the director behind the camera curtain poked his head out: "It's almost 03:30. The program will be broadcast tonight, so we must hurry up."

"Okay." The head of the station immediately nodded and looked at Chen Dongfeng: "Student Dongfeng, shall we start the interview?"

"Okay." Chen Dongfeng readily agreed.

And under the "serving" of the director, he sat down in the middle of the sofa, loosened the scarf, raised the neckline of the windbreaker, and raised his legs.The domineering president is full of temperament...

Facing the camera, Duan Yao moved his body away, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand: "Student Chen Dongfeng, please take care of us in the ring two days later."

Chen Dongfeng squinted at the opponent's calloused right hand, and didn't intend to hold it at all: "Okay. If you meet me in the ring, I will save half your life."

Duan Yao: "..."

Everyone in the audience: "..."

Chen Sanke subconsciously took out the tape in his pocket, resisted the urge to tear off a strip to cover Chen Dongfeng's mouth, and quickly changed the subject: "Slitting the stomach, procrastinating... It's been so long, let's start quickly!"

"Yes! Hurry up." The director came to his senses and waved his hands to urge the director: "The lighting and radio are all in place."

"You two." The director behind the curtain probed again, observed left and right for half a second, and raised his hand: "All departments pay attention..."

"Snapped!"

"Open the chicken."

……

(End of this chapter)