He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

"Second sister, why are you reacting so strongly? I just want a pair of sneakers. My classmates have them. It costs 3000 yuan. Second sister, I really want it."

Brother Bai didn't approach, but just covered Bai Nian's head with the umbrella.

Bai Nian was still in shock, she subconsciously looked into Brother Bai's eyes.

Under normal circumstances, eyes are not deceiving, especially for teenagers who put all their thoughts in their eyes.

Brother Bai has bright eyes and bright teeth, with the vigor that belongs only to young people. At this moment, his eyes are full of longing, and he can't stop begging: "Second sister, I know you are rich, so buy it for me. OK?"

"it is good."

Bai Nian wiped off the rain that had just drenched his face, took out his mobile phone, and happily transferred the account to Brother Bai.

The shock just now scared her memory of this younger brother out.

After the original owner got to work, he often bought shoes and clothes for his younger brother, but his younger brother didn't want much. Every time he acted like a baby with his elder sister to get some pocket money.

It seemed that she was really taken aback.

"Thank you, Second Sister, you are the best, Second Sister." Brother Bai was full of joy.

Until Bai Nian got in the car, he was still smiling and waving to Bai Nian.

Gu Qing took a glance, hung up the phone, and drove away: "Your brother seems to be okay."

In front of Bai Nian's eyes, the joyful face of younger brother Bai played back: "It's... okay."

Gu Qing turned the car around and inadvertently looked back at the dark place.

I don't know what the boss and the others are up to. When Bai Nian went downstairs, Ying Ying hurriedly hid.

At this time, Feng Hengzai, who was slandered by Gu Qing, was forced to accept his father's fury.

"What the hell are you going to do! Master Tangfeng, it's fine to go to a small company that is not well-known, but you even dragged your brother to some messy variety show, our family's face is completely embarrassing to you!"

Feng Heng looked over coolly: "What's none of your business?"

In the past, if someone dared to talk to him like that, he would definitely not survive today.

Even his elder brother, the emperor, always treated him favorably and never said a single serious word.

Father Feng became even more angry, and slammed the table hard, causing the teacup to roll off the table, making a sharp sound.

"Okay! I can't control you anymore, can I?"

As he said that, he looked for someone who could take advantage of him everywhere: "See if I won't punish you today!"

"Who do you want to deal with!" Mr. Feng slammed his cane severely: "Beast! Tell me, who do you want to deal with!"

Outside the door, Brother Feng walked in with the help of Old Man Feng, and the old man didn't care whether he was in front of his grandson or not, and slapped Father Feng with a cane.

Feng's father hid in pain, and shouted aggrievedly: "Dad! It's Heng Heng who went to participate in a variety show, and I'm not allowed to deal with him?"

"Then you can't talk about it properly, why, are you still planning to fight Heng Heng?" Mr. Feng blew his beard and stared.

Father Feng muttered in a low voice: "Then you did it too?"

Old Man Feng made a sharp look, Father Feng had no choice but to help the old man to sit down: "I mean, Heng Heng is too outrageous. He was fascinated by the little goblin outside. How good he was before, why did he suddenly become like this."

"She's not a goblin." Feng Heng said dissatisfied, "Be careful what you say."

Feng Chi hurriedly covered his stupid brother's mouth: "Heng Heng, you can easily be beaten to death if you talk like that."

Feng Heng knows filial piety, that's why he has the patience to sit here, but if Feng's family doesn't know good and bad, he doesn't have to be filial to the original owner.

What's more, he didn't think there was a problem with his speaking.

When he was still in the gale, if someone could be treated with such an attitude by him, he would have been rejoiced and thanked him repeatedly.

He broke away from Fengchi's hand: "I'm right."

Father Feng was anxious: "If your brother hadn't suppressed all your trending searches, our family would have been ashamed! Don't you admit your mistake?"

Old Man Feng snorted softly: "He's right, it's me, the old man, who's wrong, I can tell, you have a problem with me, that's why you criticize Heng Heng taught by me in every possible way."

Brother Feng, Feng Cheng, also helped his younger brother: "How did father know that I helped Heng Heng remove the hot search? The hot search is all praise for Heng Heng, and it's not a black hot search. Why are you angry?"

Father Feng is at a loss for words, his talent is not good, he has already handed over this huge Feng family to his eldest son, and today someone came to him to mention this matter, and he learned what kind of variety show Feng Heng went to behind his back .

People in their circle have always looked down on the entertainment industry, and it was a great shame for his son to participate in variety shows.

"I naturally have my own channel?"

Feng Cheng didn't ask any further questions, but expressed his attitude.

"My son works so hard so that the second brother and Hengheng can be at ease. What's more, Hengheng is already much better than his peers, why should father be harsh? Hengheng likes to participate in variety shows, and if he likes small stars, he goes after them." , as long as he likes it, I will support it as a big brother."

Feng Heng was startled, he seemed to see the shadow of Brother Huang in Feng Cheng.

Brother Huang once said the same thing: "You can do what you like, this picturesque country is your backing."

Feng Chi also answered: "And it's not Hengheng's fault, I dragged him to participate, he was lifeless every day like a little old man, so I asked him to accompany me to participate in variety shows, that's not a pheasant Variety shows were added because of the name of our country's medical master."

Father Feng was dubious: "Really?"

What he heard was that the youngest son lowered his status for a starlet and accompanied the starlet to participate in the pheasant variety show.

This version is a bit different!

Fengchi nodded affirmatively: "It's absolutely true."

"Did you hear that, it was Xiaoer who dragged Hengheng there! Speaking of this variety show, there is another matter. Yesterday, Shaolin Temple found me and said that they wanted Hengheng to teach them boxing skills!" Mr. Feng wrote on his face. Full of "my grandson is awesome".

Yesterday, an old friend called him and asked him to help him think of a way to see if Feng Heng could teach Shaolin boxing. He knew his grandson's temperament and never liked to deal with people, but his old friend was sincere. He also agreed to ask for help.

He was quite surprised that his grandson's boxing skills were valued by Shaolin Temple. This grandson learned martial arts from him and his comrades since he was a child, and he didn't see anything special about him before.

In fact, martial arts practice is a very mysterious thing in the eyes of the public. Everyone is in awe of kung fu. Some people even say that what Shaolin Temple shows is only the most superficial small part, and the actual kung fu, even if You can't fly over walls, but you can still achieve the effect in kung fu movies.

Therefore, although netizens were surprised that Fengheng knocked over the rocks, they did not go to the point of finding out. After all, the rocks just collapsed, not smashed.

The monks who can be headed by the abbot have a different feeling.

Especially the abbot, after watching Feng Heng boxing, he didn't want to wait for a minute. It's been a long time since no one in their temple has been able to punch with such a strong style!
Feng Heng's boxing method seems to be not quite the same as theirs, but it is somewhat similar to the ancient boxing method written in the book.

He couldn't wait to communicate with Feng Heng, but he couldn't find a chance, so he could only find Mr. Feng.

"No, trouble." Feng Heng refused.

Feng Chi's eyes lit up: "Don't refuse so quickly, come on, brother, I have a word with you."

After saying that, he dragged Feng Heng to the study.

"I heard that Shaolin Temple has medicinal wine prescriptions handed down from ancient times, which have miraculous effects in treating bruises. I really want it. You can teach them and exchange their medicinal wine prescriptions!"

Feng Heng: "It's just a prescription."

Where is it worth the king's shot?

Fengchi's eyeballs moved, and the two brothers said kindly: "Brother knows that you like a little girl, after recording a few episodes, brother will withdraw from the competition, and then find a way to make An Ningning withdraw from the competition and let you form a team with your little girl, what? Sample?"

"You have to think about it, two groups, pass through the level together, you and me, what a wonderful memory in the future!"