A Yi is a new artist signed by Boss Yang's studio.
She just turned eighteen.
So she is very tender.
Her tender face was like a freshly boiled egg white.
Many people said that her positioning and style conflicted with Pang Di's.
But in Chen Feng's opinion, A Yi's looks were actually closer to perfection than Pang Di's, appearing almost flawless.
Xinjiang produces beauties.
The ancients truly did not deceive me.
With this level of beauty, Chen Feng could only think of one person to compare her with.
That was Liang Wanqiu.
A Yi came in dragging a large suitcase.
It didn't seem to take any effort.
Unlike some female guests in dating shows who appear to be exhausted just dragging a suitcase, emphasizing their delicate nature.
A Yi truly didn't have that feeling.
She put the suitcase down next to the door, let out a long breath, and then looked at Chen Feng.
"Hello, I'm Chen Feng."
Chen Feng greeted her first.
"Hello, I'm A Yi."
A Yi smiled sweetly and shook hands with Chen Feng very politely.
After letting go of her hand.
A Yi looked at Chen Feng with sparkling eyes: "I watched all of your competitions."
"Really?"
Chen Feng was surprised.
She had so much free time that she would watch all of his competitions?
Under normal circumstances, most people wouldn't watch them, would they?
Just like Chen Feng, he never paid attention to any of the champions' competitions from other divisions.
There was no need for that.
After New Year's Day, before the end of the new year, the final national championship will be held.
Once the finals are over, this season will also conclude.
For Chen Feng, the ranking in the finals was no longer important.
As long as he participated, it was a victory.
So no matter how amazing other people performed, it was completely meaningless to him.
He also didn't pay attention.
He didn't expect A Yi to watch his competitions.
At this moment, A Yi added, "Actually, I watched all of your competitions after I first saw that commercial clip Pang Di filmed with you."
"Oh."
Chen Feng suddenly understood.
A Yi said with a smile, "You're really good at acting. I didn't know until I watched it, and I was truly startled. It feels like you're completely immersed in every competition. That feeling makes people feel like they're there, and they quickly get drawn into the performance with you."
"Haha, you flatter me."
Chen Feng smiled, turned, and politely offered, "Come and sit first, the journey must have been tiring, right?"
"It's alright."
A Yi walked over readily.
The two of them sat down on the sofa.
Chen Feng looked at the decorations on her and casually asked, "Are these decorations on you all ethnic-style ornaments?"
"Yes, they are all some totems and ancient scripts of our Uyghur people."
"Very beautiful."
"Thank you."
A Yi's eyes curved into crescent moons as she smiled, completely unpretentious.
In the live stream.
My heart is racing, as if my DNA is moving.
It's over, every time I see A Yi, I feel like I'm falling in love again.
The scumbag upstairs is undoubtedly a scumbag.
She is my goddess, the only one in this life.
There is no goddess in the world, she's just been elevated to heaven by a bunch of losers; when there are more simps, naturally there will be gods.
Empress Wu's old partner died, are you all out of your minds?
...
The internet was abuzz.
The show's popularity surged.
The discussion also grew higher and higher.
Chen Feng and A Yi, however, were completely oblivious. The two chatted very naturally in the living room, feeling not awkward at all.
Mainly because neither of them was pretending.
As long as no one puts on an act, the situation won't be awkward.
Moreover, perhaps because Chen Feng had filmed a commercial with Pang Di, A Yi didn't feel unfamiliar with Chen Feng at all; she even felt a sense of closeness.
In short, the atmosphere of their chat was very harmonious.
About twenty minutes later.
A heavy motorcycle engine sound rang out from outside.
Chen Feng turned his head and looked outside: "Someone's here."
"Mm."
The two of them stood up.
Soon, the living room door was pushed open.
A strong, tall man walked in, dressed in a cool leather jacket and leather pants, big-toed leather boots, wearing sunglasses, and a buzz cut.
He carried a canvas travel bag in his hand.
This look...
After the man entered, he took off his glasses directly.
Chen Feng finally recognized him.
Oh, from the Jiangnan division.
A local.
Named Xu Nuo.
Behind him was Orange TV Station.
Xu Nuo was a new talent heavily promoted by Orange TV, with two TV drama works and a certain fan base already.
He was tall and burly.
He usually liked to dress in a cool and trendy style.
But his face was a bit fresh and youthful.
It always felt a bit out of place with his style.
After Xu Nuo came in, he glanced at Chen Feng and A Yi, his gaze directly lingering on A Yi's face, and he reached out his hand: "Hello, I'm Xu Nuo."
"Hello, I'm A Yi."
The two shook hands.
Then, Xu Nuo looked at Chen Feng, smiled, and waved his hand: "Hello, Chen Feng."
"Hello."
Chen Feng nodded in acknowledgment.
That concluded the greetings.
After Xu Nuo put away his luggage, the three of them sat down again.
Naturally, the two men sat on either side of A Yi.
After Xu Nuo sat down, he stared at A Yi and began to ask her all sorts of questions. Whether it was on his face, in his eyes, or in his tone of voice, he exuded strong self-confidence.
And he never stopped talking.
This also caused A Yi's attention to be completely drawn to him.
So, after sitting for a while, Chen Feng got up and left.
He wandered around to familiarize himself with the environment.
Soon, he strolled to the front yard and stood in the yard looking at the flowers planted in the flowerbed.
Suddenly.
Footsteps came from outside.
Someone else was coming.
Indeed, the small courtyard's gate was pushed open.
A slender, graceful woman with a curvy figure walked in, dragging a suitcase.
Dressed in black, with medium-short hair reaching her earlobes and shoulders.
She had a rather cold and aloof look, somewhat reminiscent of the first time he saw Lin Qingqing.
However, this woman's beauty was a notch higher than Lin Qingqing's.
Her face was very cold.
But her figure was exaggerated.
A black trench coat, a cropped T-shirt, black leather flared pants, and high-heeled leather shoes.
A choker was tied around her neck.
A black strap, adorned with a crystal pendant in the front.
The woman was dressed entirely in black.
From head to toe, she exuded a 'don't mess with me' vibe.
After the woman entered, her first glance fell on Chen Feng, but she didn't speak to greet him; she just waved her hand, withdrew her gaze, and walked into the living room with her head held high.
Chen Feng: "..."
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry!
So arrogant?
Alright then!
Anyway, it's not a dating show, and there's no need to deliberately try to connect with every female guest.
Chen Feng turned around and continued to wander.
He also knew this woman.
The champion of the Shanghai East division.
Named Chu Ning.
She was said to be a new talent heavily promoted by Guo Xiaosi.
She had filmed several urban idol dramas but hadn't become famous yet, but her whole demeanor immediately showed the shadow of 'Tiny Times'.
It must be said that these division champions each had distinct personalities and unique characteristics.
The coming days would definitely be lively.
