1314 Show of Affection and Slap in the Face Wave 2

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"Um."

Feng Nai responded, his voice a little lazy, as if he didn't want to move.

Mo Nan, who was looking not far away, just wanted to blast him.

What do you mean by being afraid of the sun?

Are you afraid of being exposed to the sun? !

No, a grown man is actually afraid of the sun! ! ?

His face really turned pale at that, and Mo Nan also had a new understanding of a certain aloof god with eyes that reached the top of his head.

Xiao Fa Peng actually let him lean on him, and this action was done on Xiao Fa Peng's initiative.

Mo Nan's hands felt itchy when he thought about it.

As a bystander, the only thing Huan Leng could do was to block his view, then take out his phone and calmly help him analyze the players he would meet.

Originally, the situation was almost under control.

After all, there was Linkengkeng acting cute next to him, and there was also a thin little devil who knew how to expose drama queens, so Feng Nai didn't go too far.

Now the interview director came, and when he saw this scene, he felt a little dumbfounded.

But as a professional videographer, he found this scene very eye-catching. What he didn't expect was that King God actually had such a side. The position of his chin was from behind God Bey, as if he belonged to some family. The cat is acting coquettishly.

This has nothing to do with Bey’s temperament.

Different from ordinary people's cold and clear eyes, one side glance can shock people.

The broadcast director couldn't help but think about it, and then heard Feng Nai say: "Sorry, I'm not in good health, so we have to make a special trip."

That low-pitched voice sounded indifferent and sincere no matter what.

Except for the two little ones sitting there and Mo Nan noticed, this was no different from the way he said sorry to Mo Nan before.

In terms of how to pretend, Xu Yiwan is indeed not as good as Feng Nai.

He has said so. What the broadcaster can say is, of course, he can only wave his hands and say: "Yes, I should go to God K. Is he feeling better now?"

"Yeah." Feng Nai raised his eyes slowly: "I can answer the question, but I can't stand up. Let's just ask it like this, isn't it only for one minute?"

So you ask? The broadcast director looked at the scene in front of him, his head a little confused: "This..."

Mo Bei saw the broadcast director's embarrassment and was about to get up.

Feng Nai's hand came around, held her and pulled her back. He didn't say anything, just looked at Mo Bei.

The latter relented and raised his hand. Put it on his head: "Wait until the interview is over."

"As long as you don't show your face, you can be in the camera." Feng Nai said, looking at the broadcast director: "right?"

ask him? The broadcast director was thinking about how to answer.

Feng Nai's voice floated over again: "We recorded it to the shoulder position. No one will say anything. After all, it's not a post-game interview, it's just a preview."

Even the shooting angle was figured out for them! ?

The broadcast director felt like he wanted to die suddenly, but there was nothing he could do about it. The word "K" represented traffic. He finally had the opportunity to interview, and he would never give up.

"Yeah, that's okay. God Bey only shows one shoulder, and he has a strong sense of presence. He matches well with God King." The broadcast director was still smart: "God K, get ready, there are three questions in total."

Feng Nai responded: "Okay."

The other side immediately adjusted the focus and broadcast the live broadcast at the same time.

The number of people on the platform began to rise before Feng Nai appeared.

Some K fans said: "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, I wait for K every day. The most I can hold is a mineral water bottle. I'd better wait to watch the game. According to the urine of old K, I guess this interview Live broadcast, he is good at pigeons again, but he didn’t agree anyway.”

"We have agreed to do a double interview. We will wait quietly for Wanna and I to be in the same frame."

"Isn't the barrage poisonous, Wannai? Lao K strangled K Maolou in the cradle, and let it go. Except for the Naibei cp, the rest of the group was wiped out on their own. Why is there anyone talking about Wannai?"

"If we don't rise to reality, we can't do it ourselves. It's so lenient."

"Stop arguing. Let's all have some love. It's hard for those of us who like Master Wan and God K at the same time."

"At first glance, it seems that Bey fans are setting the pace. This is an interview between God K and Mr. Wan. Please don't ask Ky. Our two families are very good. We can't provoke each other even if we want to."

"What should I do? I can't communicate with people who feel good to me. When did we have a good relationship with the Wan family?"

"If Old K can play in this game, he will definitely kill Xu Yiwan in different ways. Yes, he is a scumbag no matter whether he is a man or a woman on the field. His position is so clear and he is still intoxicated. We K fans don’t want to play with you, please wake up.”

"If you don't want to play with us? God K won't accept the interview. Didn't you see it's a double interview?"

This barrage just passed by.

The live broadcast room went silent!

Many people wonder if their opening method is wrong!

Why is this picture happening?

The face in the video is as breathtakingly handsome as ever, especially when you get closer, you can still see the slightly raised corners of his lips.

But this is not the point. The key is the position of his chin.

Who is the other person? !

It couldn't be Xu Yiwan. Just one shoulder could make people feel cold. Apart from Bey, they couldn't think of anyone else!

"I'll go! What kind of operation is this!"

"What can I do? Look at the milky look in her breasts. She must be clinging to Bey God again. I tell you, old K, don't go too far. Bey God will have to play in the game soon. Stay away from that shoulder." Sorry! Bey fans, our old K has caused you trouble again!”

"It's okay, he's pretty, he's smiling, bey should like him like this."

"In the last interview, I had to tell him who it belonged to. I couldn't even see it!"

The barrage exploded all of a sudden, and it was K's side that exploded.

"I'm just saying that those people who want to set up CP for Lao K every day, don't they really know that Lao K himself is a fan of Naibei CP fans, so he can just make sweets by himself, and other companies can withdraw."

"Old K's inner drama must belong to this guy! My fan is the sweetest CP in the world, so go away!"

The barrage can already be put together into a big show. K fans go out to fight, and all the monsters and monsters have to stand aside.

Who asked their great master to make sweets by himself every day?

Some fans were completely wiped out on the spot.

What's more, even if they want to talk, they don't know how.

K Shenwan didn’t save face for anyone.

Taking advantage of the rising popularity, the director immediately asked the first question: "In this promotion competition, which player is God K most optimistic about?"

"Someone at the scene." When Feng Nai answered, he tilted his face. The curvature of his jaw was clear and beautiful.

The barrages continued to fly.

The director finally understood that the reason why God K accepted their interview was to show off his affection.

"What does God K think about the Left Realm?"

This question is the key point, and it was originally meant to be used for heat.

Unexpectedly, Feng Nai curled her thin lips: "Compared to the dragon pit that made me shut up, this is just one of her tricks. What can I say? Let her do what she did before. Domestic violence against me once?”

Xu Yiwan was not mentioned at all, as if she was not worthy of being associated with these four words.

"Domestic violence and all that, only Lao K can take it so naturally and cover his face."

The barrage in the live broadcast room has been contracted by Naibei CP fans.

It was indeed a two-person interview. The other one did not show his face and only showed his shoulders, but they also understood who the two people here were referring to.

"The third question is, someone wants to be his girlfriend." The director actually felt that there was no need to ask this question anymore. He originally wanted to put it together with the interview with Xu Yiwan, but now it seems that he won't even be able to do it when the time comes. .

Unexpectedly, Feng Nai said, "Oh?" and asked lazily, "Can you beat me as an assassin?"

Director: ...

Feng Nai: "He will block my big move."

Barrage: ...That's not what boys should do for girls! ?

"It can take me to the top and reach the stars, and it comes with a Kerry field."

The director chuckled twice: "God K is joking again. If you are here, it is impossible for others to do it."

Feng Nai slowly raised his lips and smiled: "She can."

It was obvious who she was referring to.

The live broadcast room has been blocked.

Xu Yiwan, who had finished the interview over there, chuckled and wanted to see the effect.

She didn't expect to see such a scene. At that moment, she couldn't control it anymore, and the smile on her face fell completely.

Originally, she wanted to have a little ambiguity with him through the organizer.

But he is really, too pushy!

She completely lost her face.

Xu Yiwan could sense that the interviewers were looking at her with inquiring eyes.

The person she loved the most actually made her a complete joke!

Xu Yiwan clenched her hands tightly and suppressed her emotions again and again, so as not to get angry on the spot.

She knew that at this time, it would be harder for people to catch her.

It’s okay, it’s just an interview.

After a while on the playing field, she found everything!

Can she be better in the jungle?

Then I'll show you how embarrassed she is.

Xu Yiwan lowered her eyes, even the corners of her mouth were gloomy.

In the lounge, no one spoke anymore.

Other players don't have time to care about things that have nothing to do with the game.

For example, Wu Xiao is still practicing.

It's just that there is a problem with the way he practices. If he goes to fight with ordinary people, he can achieve a good record, but once he gets on the court, his level will be erratic.

Zhang Zihao looked back when he saw this. He only needed to do what he should do. Anyway, the chance of winning this game was zero.

It starts in less than forty minutes.

Wu Xiao did not play the passerby game again, but looked at his teammates sitting next to him: "Remember what I asked you to do in a moment."

"Should we discuss it with the two of them?" The person who spoke hesitated: "This is a promotion competition after all. If you have any other prejudices, you can put them aside first."

"You think I have a prejudice against them?" Wu Xiao raised his eyebrows and sighed: "I also saw that they didn't come to training. E-sports is all about who has the ability and who gets better. I know, I think She is the bey god, the king of the generation, the top of the A district, but that was in the past. Look at how strong Xu Yiwan is now, and my record. Didn’t I lose even one game? It’s time for them to give it to newcomers. It’s a chance for us to re-enter the league together, wouldn’t it be great?”

The man was obviously said to be swaying from side to side.

Wu Xiao lowered his voice: "What's more, even the winning team will only select the top three players. If the two of them can't go up, how can the three of us go up."

It was this sentence that made the man's eyes move: "Okay, just follow what we said before buying."

These two people were actually talking behind Zhang Zihao's back.

But Zhang Zihao didn't understand anything. He had long seen the team's problems, and that's why he agreed to Xu Yiwan.

The game is getting closer.

Mo Bei has already begun preparations.

The boneless Feng Nai was finally not so afraid of the sun at this time. He put one hand towards his trouser pocket and walked side by side with her to see her off.

Most of the audience has already taken their seats.

Seeing Mo Bei walking by, the male fans definitely couldn't control themselves. The phrase: "Bey, look here! I love you!" once again became the focus.

Moreover, the voice was very loud, and the girls felt that their support was a little weak.

I did it all the way, shouting all the way.

Some even shouted: "Hurry up to country H and dig out Ye Shen! By then we will be invincible!"

Feng Nai in front had basically endured it. Hearing this, he stopped.

Mo Bei realized that the person who had been following her paused and looked behind her: "What? Do you have a headache again?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand as if no one else was around and put her palm on his forehead. Her profile was clear and attractive, but her voice was unhurried: "I'm still a little sweaty, go find a cool place to sit, or maybe Ask for help from Yuan Te."

"No need." Feng Nai was very satisfied with her subconscious move, and didn't care how weak and useless he looked in the eyes of others: "But shouldn't the reconciliation be a declaration of sovereignty to each other?"

"Huh?" Mo Bei frowned slightly, declaring sovereignty to each other?

Feng Nai pulled her hand over and untied her tied hair: "For example, should this young lady give something like this to me? Tell everyone that I am also a person with a small ancestor. Save them from asking unconstructive questions during the interview.”

Director: ...Is that what we want to ask? !

Male fans at the scene: ...can the ancestral rope still be used like this?

K fans at the scene: ...I don’t think anyone has any ancestors! He is the little ancestor raised by Bey!

Mo Bei was not from ancient times, so he knew what the ancestral rope meant even in the old days.

In order to prevent other people from thinking about their boyfriends, some girls will always put their headbands on boys' wrists to warn some people that this man is already a man and cannot be missed casually.

This move is indeed good, Mo Bei thought, and stretched out his hand.

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Give it to me, I'll put it on." Mo Bei's voice was very calm. As he spoke, he had already pulled up his hand and put the headband on his wrist.

When Mo Bei puts things on others, his profile always looks particularly serious. His ice and snow temperament has a beauty that transcends gender.

After putting it on, she said: "It's very beautiful."

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