Chapter 574 Brothers and Sisters, I Will Win This First Place for You! Wait for Me! (3 Chapters)

When all the directors wanted to save Ye Fei's reputation and made preparations in advance, Ma Qingyun suddenly stared at the big screen and became violent.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the big screen, but they all exploded.

"God Ye?! It's God Ye!"

"Damn, my eyes, is this real? Someone pinch me, pinch me to death, let me know that I am not dreaming!"

"My god, this..... God Ye, this is the wrong way to hang up? Shouldn't you be driving the fast-moving hang-up? This shit is driving the hang-up with people, right?"

"No one? Who said just now that God Ye is not accompanied by anyone? Who are these people?!"

"Juhan, is this okay? Is God Ye running a marathon or driving a tractor? Why are there so many people around?"

"One hundred, I asked if there were a hundred people?"

"More than a hundred people, this is too many."

At this moment, the entire hall was full of joy, everyone jumped up, shouting excitedly, and many male colleagues were about to burst their throats.

Feng Tianlai snorted, glared at Lu Wei fiercely, and said, "Manager Lu, is this what you said about Ye Shen running without anyone? This is what you said about Ye Shen's embarrassment in participating in this competition? Let me ask you , Who are these people beside God Ye? Are they all your uncles?!"

This guy was also on fire, and at the end he scolded directly.

Now the Qiuqiu platform is peaceful from the inside to the outside, all united under the excellent situation with Ye Shen as the core and the chairman's orders as the guidance, and they are all working hard, you are still jumping out to tell stories, I not only want to scold you , I want to... I want to spit on your face and I will tell you.

Lu Wei: "..."

Now he really wants to find a crack in the ground and sneak in. Damn, it's too early to say something bad.

What's even more damning is the videographer, your uncle, you should give Ye Fei a shot earlier, so I won't be slapped in the face, right? You are so immortal, I gave a shot just after I finished speaking, right?

He didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on the big screen in front of him, his old face was flushed, as if he didn't hear Feng Tianlai's words.

"Chairman, are you still in touch with the publicity and public relations department?" A board member looked at Ma Qingyun with a smile and said.

Ma Qingyun also laughed loudly, and said: "Contact, let them give me a hard publicity!"

Ye Fei's live broadcast room is completely blown up now.

A group of fans were still worrying about Ye Fei just now, but when the camera turned around, they gave a close-up. It turned out that Ye Fei did not run away, but even brought hundreds of people along.

"Awesome! God Ye, I kneel down for you!"

"Repeat an old saying again, I will repeat an old saying again, if I don't repeat it, I feel uncomfortable, so I will ask - who else?!"

"Hahaha, amazing, my Lord Ye, lead a group of people!"

"I'm solemnly announcing now that God Ye drove by mistake!"

"Pfft~~~ Upstairs is funny."

"Damn it, God Ye is no longer low-key, no longer low-key, you will steal the limelight from those big stars."

"Keep a low profile, I just like people like Ye Shen. Besides, it also shows that Ye Shen is very popular. I like it, wow."

The Silver Star anchor group and the people on the various live broadcast platforms were all stunned.

He Peng felt disgusted as if he had eaten a fly. Holding the table with both hands, he coughed violently, his coughing face turned red, and tears flowed down his face.

Lao Wang had just opened the door, and he hadn't stepped out with one foot, but He Peng shouted: "Don't go! Come back to me!"

Old Wang: "..."

Fuck, the leader's policy changes as soon as it is said, didn't you ask me to contact the propaganda department and the propaganda and cooperation partners? It's not cold yet, why don't you go again?

"Mr. He? What's the matter? No more publicity?"

He Peng broke down and said: "Propaganda? Propaganda? Propaganda your uncle, the scene of this bastard is out, and if you promote it again, won't that slap us in the face?"

"what?"

When Lao Wang heard this, he rushed to He Peng's side like the wind, and his eyes were fixed on He Peng's computer.

As a result, Lao Wang almost sat on the ground.

"How is it possible? How does this bastard have so many fans participating in the competition?"

He Peng can't wait to punch Lao Wang in the face, you ask me? Who do I ask? I still have ten thousand things in my heart that I don’t understand, okay?

The people in front of the computer and the TV are all relieved, they were still excited about their idols just now, but now......

Who is this guy on camera now? !

Why are there so many people around him?

"This person looks very familiar, who is it?"

"Huh~~~ Isn't this the anchor who made medicinal porridge live broadcast a while ago? It seems to be called Feilai, yes, it is Ye Fei, yes, it is him."

"Ye Fei?!! Wori, this guy also participated in the competition?"

"I admire this person, really, don't look at his limelight surpassing my idol, I would not accept anyone else, but Ye Fei I admire, this person is really awesome, a bowl of porridge saved thousands of lives, An absolute man."

"Anyway, I'm from China. As long as I stand out from those foreigners, I like it. Ye Fei, come on!"

Inside an old-fashioned building, on a wooden red sofa, a child was concentrating on watching a marathon on TV, and beside him, an old man fell asleep snoring.

Suddenly, the child shook the old man and said excitedly, "Grandpa, grandpa, wake up, watch the game."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiaoqiang, these are the shows that you young people like to watch. Grandpa is getting old and doesn't have the energy. Stop making trouble and let grandpa sleep for a while."

The child was still excitedly shaking the old man's arm, and said: "No, no, grandpa, it's Ye Shen, it's Ye Shen's lens, look quickly, it's the formula for our medicinal porridge, and I'll cure it for you The sick Ye Shen."

Hearing the grandson's words, the old man's eyes flicked open, and then his old body sat upright from the sofa, and hurriedly took the reading glasses from the side and put them on.

When he saw that it was really Ye Fei on TV, and when he saw Ye Fei running with more than a hundred people, the old man was also excited. He punched his fists in the sky, and his old voice was sonorous and powerful: "Awesome, God Ye, come on!"

Grandson Xiaoqiang: "..."

At the scene, Ye Fei found that there were more and more people around him. At the beginning, there were only about one hundred people, but now there are almost one hundred fifty or sixty people. On the road of this marathon, it is obvious that the strongest of a team.

"Ye Shen, you are also running the marathon? What a coincidence, I am also running." A middle-aged man in his thirties with a pair of goatee said without words.

Ye Fei: "..."

Fuck, this strike-up is so personal, I like it.

"Haha, come on everyone, try to talk as little as possible, if you lose your breath, you will lose your strength, and we will soon catch up with the three people in front, see if you see, that is the big star Bi Wanfeng, overtake him."

"Roar~~~"

A group of people suddenly let out a howl like a wolf, and continued to run forward.

Bi Wanfeng is also quite depressed. His physical fitness is not bad, but it is not too good. It is already remarkable for him to be able to persist until now.

But what drives him crazy is the number of his fans, which is too much less than the previous big names, right?

But this guy looked around, and when he didn't find that annoying anchor, he felt a little bit more comfortable in his heart.

"Damn, no matter what, I'm happy if I'm better than that guy."

He had just finished thinking when he heard a loud bang behind him, just like a tank crossing the border.

But before he understood what was going on, he saw a group of people running past him and his two fans.

There are more than a hundred people, all aggressive, like calves.

Bi Wanfeng: "......"

"Fuck, who is this? This is too awesome, isn't it? There are so many people running with me."

As a result, just as he was thinking, Ye Fei ran over from behind, grinned at him, and said, "I guess you will never reach the finish line."

Bi Wanfeng: "..."

Chi~~~~

This guy is like a deflated ball, biu clicked and stopped.

He stood there, panting, looking weakly at Ye Fei who had gone away, then turned his head to look at his two fans, sat down on the side of the road, waved his hands, and said, "Chasing, chasing me!" Fuck that bastard, I'm not right with him."

Two fans: "..."

"Idol, who is that man?"

"A network anchor named Ye Fei is just a cook."

"Ah? That person is Ye Fei? My grandfather's illness was cured by his porridge. No, I have to run with him for a while. Well, let's go first."

When a fan heard that Ye Fei was in front, he ignored Bi Wanfeng, gritted his teeth and chased after him, and then joined Ye Fei's team.

Another fan took a look and followed after him.

Bi Wanfeng's nose was almost crooked.

Your uncle, I asked you to help me catch up with them, not to run with him, I rely on you, what kind of fans are these, they change their minds too quickly, right?

Ye Fei! You bastard!

Ye Fei didn't know that Bi Wanfeng hated him so much that he was going crazy. He brought his own group of fans, surpassing one celebrity after another.

In the end, the guy went straight to Nicolas Khaki and his fans.

Besides, the physical fitness of foreigners is good, and Nicholas Khaki is not too young. He is about 40 years old and has run for nearly 25 kilometers. Fan chat.

It's just that they were chatting, and suddenly a group of people around them rushed over like a herd of bison.

Nicholas Khaki and his fans were taken aback.

"This is... which celebrity from China?"

All his fans shook their heads, I don't know, who is this? Well, this number of fans is more than that of those big guys, it's a bit too much.

Ye Fei ran to Nicholas Khaki's side. To be honest, he liked Nicholas Khaki's movies very much, especially the early movies, such as Leaving Las Vegas, Bravely Entering Desperate Island, Air Prison, etc., are all classics among the classics.

Now that he saw a real person, Ye Fei had to say hello.

"Hello, Wai Rui Kam Huaxia." This guy also pulled the eagle language.

Nicholas Khaki: "...Three grams of oil, you run very fast."

Ye Fei: "...You are very fast."

After saying a few words, Ye Fei ran forward quickly. He didn't know a few words in Yingyu, so it was enough to say so much, and it would be embarrassing if he said more.

He saves trouble, and his fans save trouble even more.

A fan greets Nicholas Khaki: "Hello."

Nicholas Khaki: "...Hello."

As a result, this person said directly: "Goodbye."

Nicholas Khaki: “…….”

Frank, what the hell is this?

Ye Fei is really crazy, not only him, this guy also used words to stimulate his fans, cheer them up, a group of people surpassed one celebrity after another, and finally almost all the celebrities in the entertainment, financial and fashion industries To surpass.

Then he looked at the group of people in front of him, and couldn't help but smiled wryly. He knew that it would be really difficult if he wanted to surpass the people in front with his fans.

Why?

Because these people running ahead are all professional long-distance runners from various countries!

People rely on long-distance running to eat.

How can you go beyond?

His fans also noticed this situation and looked at him with bitter faces.

"Ye Shen, these people in front are hard to chase, they are all professionals."

"Ye Shen, why don't we just run like this? Anyway, it's already awesome enough to leave all the other celebrities behind."

"No, Ye Shen must be able to run further forward, don't you all find out? It's been about 30 kilometers, and Ye Shen hasn't sweated or panted, which means Ye Shen has been running There is no effort, he is waiting for us."

Someone reminded everyone to look at Ye Fei carefully, but after seeing Ye Fei, they were all speechless.

Ye Fei is like a person who has nothing to do, he runs so relaxed and comfortable, and he still smiles when he sees others looking at him.

"Brothers, are these people in front still chasing after?" Ye Fei laughed.

Everyone: "..."

I rely on, chase? How to chase this? He is a professional long-distance runner, and there are even a few previous champions in it, so he can't catch up even if he gets tired and explodes.

"Ye Shen, we won't hold you back anymore, we all know that you still have strength, although the nature of this competition is more entertainment, but I think that in our Chinese territory, this first place must not be taken away by foreigners Otherwise, we Huaxia people would lose face."

"Yes, God Ye, if you still have strength, you... just run."

"I have a pair of tired feet, I have walked all over the world, my feet are covered with blood blisters, because my heart is so proud, even if I still have a breath, I will take you out of the prison of my heart, I want to run , ran into the embrace of heaven and earth, I want to run, run to the sunset west mountain, see your smile~~~"

Suddenly, one of Ye Fei's fans sang a song called "Running" by the famous star Cheng Feiran.

One person sang, and then many people sang along.

Ye Fei was also infected, and hummed slowly.

Just a moment later, Ye Fei's eyes suddenly fixed on the front, and he shouted: "Brothers and sisters, I will win this first place for you! Wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, everyone saw Ye Fei's legs speeding up suddenly, and his body rushed forward for more than two meters. After a few breaths, Ye Fei's body disappeared from everyone's sight...

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