Go crazy, why are you teasing me, the villain?

Seeing Xu Mo and Chen Feiyu, Ye Fan was so angry that he didn't hit the same place.

But now it doesn't matter.

Ye Fan knew that Mu Qingqing had returned with fifty dead soldiers from the Assassin Hall.

Such a huge force, no matter who he is, can't stop it.

However, seeing Xu Mo, Ye Fan's heart shrank subconsciously.

The youth rookie selection organized by the Luo family is too important to him.

It is the best opportunity to enter the Luo family's field of vision.

He thought over and over again, Xu Mo, the eldest son of the Xu family, is not a young man with outstanding achievements no matter how he calculates it?
On the other hand, he himself has countless titles, countless diehard fans, and a positive image of Internet celebrities.

It is also the orthodox heir of Yizhengshou, the only one in the world.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's heart finally returned to his stomach a little.

Recently, Ye Fan's reputation has been ruined wave after wave, so as soon as he entered the door, he attracted most of the attention.

With fiery eyes on him, Ye Fan walked towards his seat.

In the venue, many people were whispering at this moment.

"Look, it's Ye Fan. The one that made the headlines yesterday was cancelled, and the cooperation with Luo's Chinese herbal mask was cancelled."

"This year's Qingxiu selection home, in the Luo family, he is a bit dangerous."

"Isn't it good to have one less opponent? If he can be eliminated, our chances will be greater."

Naturally, many of the rumors on the scene reached Ye Fan's ears.

But it almost didn't explode Ye Fan's mentality.

He kept saying to himself in his heart.

"Calm down, be calm."

"A small leak will sink a great ship!"

At this point, Ye Fan's hatred for Xu Mo became even stronger.

I firmly believe that if it weren't for Xu Mo, all this would not have happened at all.

Sitting on the seat, he turned his head to look at Xu Mo again.

Seeing Xu Mo and Chen Feiyu talking happily.

There is a smile every now and then.

Especially Chen Feiyu... that one with a faint and lazy smile, staring at Xu Mo intently.

It made Ye Fan even more heartbroken.

After all, in the past, he also had the idea of ​​opening up the main road to enter the Chen family through Chen Feiyu.

Turning his gaze, Ye Fan saw Mu Qingqing standing silently behind Xu Mo, and gradually calmed down in his heart.

With Mu Qingqing here, he cooperated with the fifty killers brought back from the Assassin Hall.

It's hard for Xu Mo not to die!

At all costs, forceful killing, hard killing.

Now, Ye Fan didn't dare to use Mu Qingqing to reveal his identity to forcefully kill Xu Mo.

Because there is also a little girl in Yiyi.

Once exposed, the forced killing is unsuccessful, and the loss outweighs the gain.

The venue of more than two hundred people gradually became quiet at this time.

There was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, full of energy, holding a microphone, walking towards the stage with a smile.

Everyone's eyes followed his figure, turning around.

This person is the current head of the Luo family, Luo Xinyan's father, Luo Xiangshan.

After arriving on the stage, the Patriarch of the Luo family slowly glanced around, put the microphone to his mouth, and said in the unique majestic voice of a superior.

"Everyone can give me Luo Xiangshan a face. It is Luo's honor to come to the youth selection meeting."

"There are still 20 minutes, and it is the time for our young talent selection meeting to officially start. Everyone, get ready."

After the words were finished, there was an endless stream of applause, which seemed to resound from every corner of the scene.

After the applause gradually died down.

Xu Mo was a little helpless, looking at Chen Feiyu opposite him and said.

"I said, the selection of young talents is about to start."

"Sister, are you still going back?"

Who knows, Chen Feiyu smiled, leaned forward, scratched Xu Mo's nose again, and said coquettishly.

"You are wrong, be careful, I will vote against you later."

"Okay, I won't mess around with you anymore, and I really should go."

After finishing speaking, Chen Feiyu stood up and walked in another direction.

Seeing her leaving back, Xu Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally left.

For the top ten families, this selection of young talents is nothing more than a game of dividing interests.

Even the idea of ​​recruiting talents has to be delayed.

Two 10 minutes later.

The venue became quiet.

On the stage in front, there are ten judges, and each family must have a representative.

Among them was Chen Feiyu.

And...the figure of Luo Xinyan.

In an instant, Xu Mo's whole body was going to be bad.

This is wrong, why did Luo Xinyan appear on it?

Isn't it a bit of a nonsense to ask her to attend on behalf of the Luo family.

Before it even started, Xu Mo knew that he was afraid that he would get the support of three votes.

One is the Xu family, needless to say.

According to Luo Xinyan's nature, she would vote if she had her own vote.

As for Chen Feiyu, let alone.

For a moment, Xu Mo was numb.

In the original work, in order to fight for his spot as a young show, he often caused troubles at the venue.

Now with this momentum, how dare he make trouble...

Make a fuss and get selected.

After all, Xu family, Luo family, and Chen family, not everyone is willing to offend.

I can't afford to be offended.

As the host of this handsome selection, the head of the Luo family, Luo Xinyan's father, held a microphone and transmitted his voice to every corner of the scene.

"Okay, I announce that the selection of Qingxiu has begun."

"I won't be the judge of this year. Let my daughter take my place when I get old."

There was another round of applause.

The selection of Qingxiu is to choose [-] people from the people who come to the venue.

Of the top ten families, there will naturally be ten people going through the motions and running for the election together.

The method is the voting system, and every vote plays a vital role.

In the first round of selection, Ye Fan was on the list.

A selector who was in charge of sorting out the materials held a microphone and began to speak loudly about Ye Fan's achievements.

"Ye Fan, one-acupuncture hand-in-hand, a rookie in the medical field, a star, and a breakthrough in the field of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture in China."

"In the third Chinese medicine competition, won the championship."

"Facing the temptation of foreign countries, I am still not tempted, and choose to return to China for development..."

It took Ye Fan 10 minutes to finish reading the achievement, and the audience was whispering.

"Hey, it turns out that Ye Fan still has so many achievements that I don't know about, awesome."

"It seems that the public opinion these days has no influence on him at all. The judges are very fair and just."

"It's over now, we are afraid that we will lose one spot to enter the Qingxiu."

Ye Fan listened to the judges recite his achievements, and gradually raised his head arrogantly.

Since this is the case, if black history is not mixed in, then he will not be afraid at all.

Among the young talents, there must be him.

In Ye Fan's eyes, light gradually emerged, and the smile on the corner of his mouth returned.

There are fifty places in total, and the higher the ranking, the more benefits you will get.

That being the case, his goal is no longer to be selected.

Rather, first!