The full-level boss is too cruel

Chapter 219 Go Back
"Have we competed in the finals before?"

"Uh... this... Miss Ning Luo was No.2 in the last round." The host replied cautiously.

Feng Ling frowned, "Didn't we win the last game by crushing it? Where did you want to see it at the top?"

"Pfft." A fan of Feng Ling behind couldn't help laughing.

How to put it, what Feng Ling said is indeed quite true, but she didn't want to meet at the summit, but, saying this is quite disrespectful to Ning Luo, let's see how embarrassing Ning Luo is.

However, anyway, she doesn't like Ning Luo very much, she thinks she's putting on too much, so Feng Ling hates her, and she agrees with both hands and feet.

Ning Luo's toes were about to dig out three rooms, she never thought that Feng Ling would be so disrespectful to her.

She looked at Feng Ling in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake in my wording, and it's all my fault.

Let's start the game. "

"Yeah." Feng Ling raised her eyebrows and sat down, how could she not know what Ning Luo was thinking, she just said that because she knew, Ning Luo didn't intend to make her look good, so she couldn't make Ning Luo look good either.

As the saying goes, respect is mutual, if Ning Luo doesn't respect her, don't even try to gain her respect.

The final result is obvious, Feng Ling won, and she won the victory in a crushing manner.

Ning Luo's expression could hardly be maintained anymore.

Today, she has completely become Feng Ling's home game, and she is just a clown who makes Feng Ling shine even more!
How can it be! ! !How could this be! ! !

Ning Luo sat on the chair, watching the host presenting the winning award to Feng Ling, feeling sour with jealousy.

……

"Eleven, can I trouble you to sign for us?"

After the event, the two girls looked at Feng Ling, their eyes sparkling.

Originally, they didn't dare to ask Feng Ling for an autograph because they were afraid of disturbing her, but the event just now made them all get closer.

Eleven made them feel like cool little sisters.

Feng Ling nodded, "Yes."

After signing autographs for the two girls, Feng Ling went to her exclusive area led by Butterfly.

Five hundred physical books will be released today.

Actually, Butterfly planned to sell 2000 copies, but Feng Ling flatly rejected it, because she didn't want to sign so many names at all, and Diejie had to talk about the [-] copies.

Her master is good at everything, but she is lazy and doesn't want to move too much, such as now.

Feng Ling sat on her seat, watching the long queue of her fans.

Then sign slowly.

Because the signing is fast, my hands are tired.

"I'm sorry, please be considerate of the elderly, I'm tired of signing soon."

Fan: "..." You are right, but your voice doesn't seem to be very old. You say old, so can they still live? ? ?
"Eleventh God, how old are you this year? Why does your voice sound so small?"

"Eighteen." Feng Ling replied lightly.

"You only have the Eleven Gods???"

The fans who hadn't left all stopped and stared at Feng Ling in disbelief.

, Great God! ! !

Oh my god, what kind of baby are they fans of! ! !

In an instant, all the eyes looking at Feng Ling seemed to have changed a little bit.

how to say?

Feng Ling always feels that these people are kind-hearted? ? ? ?

This is probably the legend, mom fan? ? ?
Feng Ling shook her head, throwing out this unreliable idea.

She is really cool, how could she have mother fans, no, no, definitely not, absolutely not.

After the signing was over, Feng Ling bid farewell to Die Die and prepared to go back, but on the way back, Feng Ling saw a small black car behind.

(End of this chapter)