Chen Feng and Ling Bingyan still have a long way to go in the future, and this kind of hot search should not appear again as much as possible.

Just thinking of this, her phone rang.

It was Ling Bingxue who called.

"Sister Susan, take a good rest, don't worry about this matter."

When Susan was confused, Ling Bingxue continued: "My mother said that's it."

Susan's expression became very dramatic in an instant.

There is too much information that can be heard here.

Could it be that mother Ling has agreed to this matter in her heart.

Of course, Ling Bingyan and Chen Feng didn't know about this conversation.

Chen Feng has already started to clean up the mess on the ground.

He roughly counted the bottles.

There were more than 30 empty beer bottles on the floor.

Even if he drank more than Ling Bingyan, she would definitely drink more than ten bottles.

For ordinary people, this is a huge amount.

Chen Feng glanced again at Ling Bingyan who was lying on the bed soundly sleeping in disbelief.

Then he lay on the sofa and continued to take a nap.

The alarm clock was set to 12 o'clock.

When he woke up again, there was already the sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen.

Someone must be cooking.

The first thing Chen Feng did when he opened his eyes was to see if Ling Bingyan was still sleeping.

There was no one on the bed at this time.

He got up from the sofa and saw a graceful figure wearing an apron, doing something in the kitchen.

He walked in and hugged Ling Bingyan's slender waist from behind.

"Ah!" sounded.

Ling Bingyan exclaimed.

Ling Bingyan, who was about to chop vegetables, became stiff and stopped.

She was so serious just now that she didn't hear Chen Feng's voice coming over at all.

Chen Feng gently took the kitchen knife from her hand.

"I'll do it."

The tone was very gentle, and hot air was blowing in Ling Bingyan's ears.

In an instant, going up and down again, Ling Bingyan felt her body go numb.

A burst of electricity went from the direction of the ear along the neck, body, legs, and all the way to the soles of the feet.

Even for a moment, she felt that if she continued like this, she would not have the strength to stand up.

With the last ounce of strength, Ling Bingyan turned from Chen Feng's embrace.

Her watery eyes are eager to see through.

Before Chen Feng could react, Ling Bingyan closed her eyes, and her lips were printed on Chen Feng's mouth.

......

Chapter 389 Mind

After a long time, the mouths of the two separated.

Ling Bingyan's soft lips made Chen Feng's mind go blank.

It got out of Chen Feng's arms.

She ran towards the bathroom.

Chen Feng pursed his lips, then cut the vegetables with a smile, put them in the pot, and they were ready...

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Feng and Ling Bingyan were already on their way to Ling's house.

After Chen Feng was about to send Ling Bingyan home, he took a taxi to the recording site of the Spring Festival Gala.

At the gate of Ling's house, Ling Bingyan got out of the car and hugged Chen Feng who had just got off the car.

"I was really happy last night. It gave me a deeper understanding of you and made me like you even more."

Lying on Chen Feng's shoulder, Ling Bingyan said these words.

At the same time, she stuffed the car keys into Chen Feng's pocket.

"You drive this car first, it's not easy to take a taxi at night, and I don't need a car at home."

What Ling Bingyan said was true. Recently, there were drivers who took her around, so she didn't need this car at all.

It's better to put it here with Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not hesitate either.

And Ling Bingyan, there's no need to be so polite.

"Help me say Happy New Year to my uncles and aunts!"

Ling Bingyan's face turned red instantly, she didn't speak, and she didn't look at Chen Feng.

"Let's go, bye!"

Chen Feng laughed.

"Bye-Bye!"

Ling Bingyan watched Chen Feng's car slowly disappear from his field of vision.

But still standing at the door and watching from afar.

After a long time, she turned her head and walked into the house.

The car drove directly into the CCTV parking lot.

Indeed, Chen Feng had a car, so he didn't have to worry about the embarrassment of not having a car after he came out of the Spring Festival Gala.

Although this problem basically does not appear.

Chen Feng thought, after the next year, he still needs to buy a car.

Enter the CCTV studio hall.Chen Feng went straight back to Shen Tran's rehearsal room.

This room is not very big, but it is enough for Shen Teng and others to rehearse.

After greeting everyone, Chen Feng tried the two sets prepared by the program team for himself.

Needless to say, those who act in sketches are naturally very loose clothes for the elderly.

After all, Chen Feng was playing an old man.

As for the costumes for singing songs.

Originally, the program team wanted to prepare a beautiful suit, but Chen Feng refused.

Such a beautiful suit does not match this song at all.

As an artist valued by the deputy director, the staff of the program team would naturally not go against Chen Feng's ideas.

Afterwards, a set of relatively ordinary clothes was prepared for Chen Feng.

"I'm here, and it's going well."

Chen Feng sent a "report" message to Ling Bingyan.

After a while, the phone rang.

The phone rang suddenly.

When Chen Feng saw the caller, he didn't directly put the phone to his ear after answering the call.

The roar of the phone has already been heard in the ear.

"Chen Feng, have you decided on a date for your concert?"

Undoubtedly, it was Ling Bingxue's voice.

Only then did Chen Feng put the phone next to his ear.

"Sure, you can set it for me, it's the number you say."

There was silence on the phone for a while.

Regarding Chen Feng's attitude, Ling Bingxue was really speechless.

Other singers like to hold concerts, so that they can make more money and make themselves more popular.

But Chen Feng actually has such a Buddhist attitude.

I really can't figure out what he thinks.

Ling Bingxue's eyes rolled around.

"Then I'll make a decision for you. It will premiere in Beijing on the 30th of next month."

Chen Feng jumped up violently, and the people around him looked at him in puzzlement.

"Isn't this too urgent? I haven't finished filming this scene yet!"

Ling Bingxue on the phone also jumped up from her chair.

"Chen Feng, don't think I don't know. Li Gengxi told you that the filming over there is almost done, and the time is completely enough. Don't forget, the hot search about you and my sister living together."

Only then did Chen Feng realize why Ling Bingxue was in such a hurry to hold the concert.

Indeed, this hot search can be used well and can do many things.

Regarding the use of hot searches, Chen Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Although it was unwarranted, it was more due to a beautiful misunderstanding by netizens.

Some misunderstandings need to be solved, while some misunderstandings do not need to be solved.

"Okay, let's set the date as you said."

Only then was Ling Bingxue satisfied.

"Okay, I wish you a good performance tonight, we will wait for you in front of the TV."

After finishing speaking, Ling Bingxue's voice disappeared into Chen Feng's phone call.

The people from Shen Chuan's team collaborated on the sketch again.

I went to the studio to practice singing a song.

on the street.

The firecrackers exploded.

Pedestrians are full of joy.

"It's finally a vacation."

"Hurry up and go home, let's make dumplings."

"Why are you going at night?"

"What else can I do, the family has a New Year's Eve dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala by the way."

"You really read it? I haven't watched it for several years."

"I really like it. This year's Spring Festival Gala has something to watch. I'm still looking forward to Chen Feng's Spring Festival Gala debut. At least I have to see what's going on?"

"That's right, let me take a look too."

On the Internet, many people have begun to discuss it.

"Comrades, gather!"

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