Chapter 527 The Old Artist's Idol Baggage
After Wen Zhongyang learned that Shen Lingxi agreed to meet, he immediately showed a happy expression.
Just when he wanted to share his joy with his old friend, he saw Yang Qianshan looked at him with disgust, as if he was so embarrassing.
Realizing that he had lost his composure, Wen Zhongyang coughed lightly, and immediately suppressed his smile.
Xie Feng: "..."
This group of old artists, the burden of idols is really heavy.
The matter was settled, and they did not delay here.
As soon as they opened the door, they saw Director Chen and several people in suits who looked like managers appearing at the door.
Apparently they didn't expect the door to open suddenly, and those people led by Director Chen were obviously a little embarrassed.
Yang Qianshan and the others were used to such scenes, and they quickly came back to their senses.
"Stinky boy, we're leaving first. Be good here, don't be naughty, you know." Yang Qianshan reminded, "Eat well, how thin you are, and you're really a monkey when you're on a diet."
Xie Feng touched his nose embarrassingly, how could it be so exaggerated, his current figure is obviously just right.
"I know, don't worry about it, go home, eat well, sleep well, go out to chat with old men and old ladies when you have nothing to do, don't stay in the room all the time, people are going to be autistic."
Yang Qianshan patted him: "What nonsense, go chat with the old lady, do you think your grandma is living too comfortably and find something for her to do?"
Xie Feng smiled: "That's good, let's exercise together."
Yang Qianshan also smiled: "Fuck you."
After speaking, the two left.
Director Chen and the others, like bodyguards, divided into two rows to "send off" the two of them to leave.
Put your hands close to the seams of your trousers, which is called a straight posture.
"Director Chen, return your phone."
Xie Feng consciously handed in his mobile phone. Although he wanted to play, he still had to abide by the rules of the game.
Director Chen immediately took it with both hands, with a good attitude, just like his uncle's housekeeper.
Xie Feng was speechless, it might as well be jumping and scolding him.
"Director Chen, these gentlemen, I don't know who you are, but I know that you must all be here for my grandfather and Grandpa Wen."
Xie Feng didn't want to be in circles, and said very directly.
People who have been in these circles for so long have seen too many people who flatter and flatter for a little profit, and they are not used to suddenly encountering a straight ball.
"You guys know a little bit about my family background. Here I would like to declare in advance that I concealed my family information to participate in the competition. It was just my personal behavior, because I like to dance and have nothing to do with my family."
Xie Feng looked very serious.
"No matter who my father is or who my brother is, these are not factors for you to consider, and you don't need to consider them. Just follow the normal game process. My family will not pull any resources for me, and you don't need to. Give them face, if I am eliminated, it can only be said that my skills are inferior to others, and I don’t need privileges.”
The expressions of the leaders were a little subtle, and they couldn't help but feel glad that they didn't just open the back door for others. With Xie Feng's current attitude, if they opened the back door, they would be flattering the horse's hoof.
"Everyone just pretend you don't know about my family. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
However, just two steps away, Xie Feng suddenly circled back.
He walked so fast that Director Chen was taken aback. He thought the young master had repented, so he immediately cheered up.