After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 389 Are You Checking My Post?
The recording didn't resume until Feng Yun, who couldn't stop vomiting, adjusted her state.

As the "food" from the hometown brought by the members of the Candy girls team was announced one by one, the girls of the Rebel girls team couldn't say how grateful they were!

Fortunately, Feng Yasong's attack was ruthless enough to frighten them all at once, even the two hosts did not dare to act rashly again!

Otherwise, they really don't know what kind of reason to use, so that they can avoid the punishment of trying dark dishes, and they won't make the audience who watch the show feel that they can't afford it.

Although there were pitfalls in the next few links, they were nothing compared to the tasting of dark dishes in the first link.

The girls came to block them, covered them with water, and completed the recording without any risk.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I came out of the studio.

As the weather gradually turns cooler, the evening wind is no longer as gentle and cool as a summer night. Instead, it seems to be hiding a sharp knife, blowing on people's bodies and faces, which is quite unexpected.

Feng Yasong wrapped her coat tightly, and as soon as she got in the car, Yu Xian stuffed something warm into her hand.

"Are you hungry after recording?"

Feng Yasong nodded.

Yu Xian smiled triumphantly, and her tone was a bit like offering a treasure: "I bought it for you when I went to eat nearby, eat it while it's hot!"

Only then did Feng Yasong open the plastic bag in his hand.

In an instant, the entire carriage was filled with a warm and attractive sweet fragrance.

And what was contained in the plastic bag was a roasted sweet potato that was still steaming.

The outer skin of the sweet potato is browned, and the inner flesh is soft. When you bite into it, it is sweet and waxy, and there is steaming white smoke.

After satisfying his appetite, Feng Yasong's negative emotions of being made things difficult all night were unknowingly relieved a lot.

After being sent home by Yu Xian, she went to the bathroom to take a comfortable hot bath.

Then she rolled on the bed in her pajamas, and was wondering whether to call Chong Jingchen and ask him to chat with her, the phone vibrated automatically.

Feng Yasong's eyes lit up, he didn't even bother to look at the caller ID, he answered the call: "Hello?"

The girl's voice was crisp and sweet, and her tone was high-pitched. Every syllable revealed her excitement and anticipation for the phone call, which made the person on the other side feel a little overwhelmed.

After a long silence, a strange male voice came out of the receiver: "Waiting for someone's call?"

Feng Yasong: "???"

She took the phone away from her ear with a puzzled look on her face, and saw that the caller ID on the screen was not 'fried kitten', but a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Combined with the other party's inexplicable opening remarks, she subconsciously felt that the other party might have made a wrong call.

But just in case, she still asked one more question: "Who are you looking for?"

A sneer came from the receiver.

"Miss Feng is really a noble person who forgets things! Not long ago, she just called and bombed me, so you don't even remember my voice so quickly?"

The man's tone of voice was eccentric, and it made people itch to hear it over the phone.

There is an urge to drag him out along the phone line and beat him up!

And who can have such an outstanding voice, who has been bombarded by her phone call not long ago, and who is not even qualified to enter her address book, except Zhong Minghe?
After matching the voice with the real person, Feng Yasong withered instantly.

The tone also became harsh: "It seems that there is no law, I have to remember your voice, right?"

"In the middle of the night, I don't know Mr. Zhong suddenly called, what's your business?"

Chong Minghe's tone was still whizzing and lazy, like a cold little snake, spitting out its snake letter flaunting its might.

He said: "It's nothing serious, I just want to ask Ms. Feng, is the recording of "Good Friday" going well? How do you feel?"

If Feng Yasong was only 90.00% skeptical about Chonghua Entertainment before, then the moment she heard this question, she could be 100% sure that all the bad things she and her sisters experienced all day today, there is no One is a coincidence!

The whole stepping on the horse was done on purpose by Chong Minghe in order to punish them!
Feng Yasong sneered twice, and his mood fell to the bottom in an instant after being coaxed by Yu Xian with roasted sweet potatoes. Instead of answering, he asked: "Whether it's going well or not, Mr. Zhong should know better than me, do you still need to ask?"

Zhong Minghe: "Of course, if you don't call and ask, how can you be sure how bad Miss Feng's mood is?"

Feng Yasong: "..."

"Are you okay or not? I'll hang up!"

It's a waste of life to talk to this kind of person about this kind of topic that will only make her angry!
Zhong Minghe: "I have nothing to do~ I just want to remind Miss Feng that as long as you are willing to bow your head, the door of Chonghua Entertainment is willing to open for you at any time, otherwise..."

He paused, all the sloppy banter in his tone was suppressed, leaving only coldness: "Next time, I won't just see you for being misbehaving, it's as simple as making a little joke with your whole team."

After three short beeps, the phone was hung up.

Feng Yasong threw the phone away, and punched the dolls on the bed!
Before she could vent her pent-up emotions, the mobile phone that she casually discarded started buzzing and vibrating again!

Feng Yasong was so annoyed that one head was two big!
She reached out to fish for the mobile phone that had been randomly thrown under the quilt, and was about to block Zhong Minghe's entire hangup, when she saw...

Five large characters danced on the black screen: Fried-haired kitty.

Feng Yasong whose fingers were almost touching the screen: "..."

It was like a raging mountain fire met with rain from the sky, the evil fire in her heart was extinguished seven or eight times in an instant.

The harshness in the tone also restrained as much as possible, and became calm and relaxed: "Hello?"

"Who were you calling just now? I called several times and I was still on the phone." Chong Jingchen's voice was muffled, and there was no obvious emotional ups and downs in his tone.

But for some reason, Feng Yasong was taken aback by a trace of grievance from Zhongpin.

It was as if she was blaming her for spending too long on the phone with others and neglecting him.

As for the grievances between her and Chong Minghe, she didn't want Chong Jingchen to intervene too much, lest he be caught between the ambiguous partner and his own brother, in a dilemma.

Although judging from his current performance, he doesn't seem to be too embarrassed.

Feng Yasong shook his head subconsciously, and said ambiguously: "No one, just a crazy person who made a wrong call."

"How long can you chat with a psychopath?" Chong Jingchen obviously didn't believe her nonsense.

Feng Yasong didn't argue with him, and directly changed the subject: "What? Are you checking my post?"

Zhong Jing Chen Xin said that I really want to, and you need to issue me a post inspection qualification certificate first.

(End of this chapter)