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One thousand four hundred and forty-nine (nine)

There was no speech in the car.

The driver could feel that the young master was not in a good mood at this time.

I was originally planning to go back to the Jiang family, but I didn’t expect that the young master made a temporary change and wanted to go to his place to live.

After Jiang Zuo returned to the room, he did not turn on the lights and walked straight to the sofa in the living room, sat there, putting his head on the back of the sofa, and just looked at the ceiling.

He has never done this before.

But, I don’t know why today is different from usual.

The surroundings were so quiet that he didn't know what he was, and even his eyes were a little empty. When he closed his eyes and opened them, he seemed to think of some scene, and stood up and kicked the trash can as if he was venting.

After a clang.

Everything fell into peace again.

He sat there, his eyebrows frowned tightly. The ticket to watch the e-sports competition was so annoying.

It was so annoying that he could think of some pictures as soon as he saw it. It was really uncomfortable. He crumpled the ticket stub and the string of actions were loud, which showed that Jiang Zuo was really unhappy at this time.

Since he started a company, he has rarely lost his temper like he is now.

However, when I was in school, I had a very tough temper. Whenever I encountered a place where my father couldn't get along, I liked to kick things and let out anger.

At that time, only she knew the process of his anger.

Now... Jiang Zuo raised his head and looked at the ceiling. His eyes were empty than before. He didn't know what he was thinking. He completely quieted down, as if he was not like him in the room.

The abortion outside the entertainment department has almost dispersed.

Coco and Xue Yaoyao were wearing combat uniforms and leaning there waiting.

"I sent them a message." In the end, Coco couldn't help it and began to edit it on his phone.

At this time, Yun Hu was temporarily dragged by the media, mainly because of his return to China, which was a big hit.

The platform will definitely be able to interview as many topics as it is.

Lin Feng sat in the lounge waiting for someone, and felt that it was too long, so he simply turned on a game with his mobile phone.

Because there is only one layer of glass door, the sound insulation effect is not very good.

I could still hear the interview question over there: "Why did you decide to come back? I heard that Yun Shen is missing a school abroad, and it will be difficult to enter again."

"I have left a quota there. In three months, if I don't come back and stay with my teammates in the Imperial League, I will probably feel regretful for the rest of my life." Speaking of this, Yun Hu paused: "Compared to my studies, there are people who are very important here."

Damn it.

This is Lin Feng’s first reaction.

After all, every time Yun Hu says this, those reporters will inevitably lead to the CP.

Sure enough, the tone of the interviewers rose: "Is the most important person our Lin Feng Da?"

Lin Feng reached out and rubbed his ears. He really had no interview creativity.

Yun Hu cooperated very well, and after a nod, he said, "Everyone in the team is very important."

"Yun Shen is in the official voice again. Okay, I won't waste Yun Shen's time. Lin Feng should have been waiting there for a long time."

When Lin Feng heard this, he replied in his heart, you have finally found a topic to write CP.

Indeed, the introduction of the CP topic is much higher than that of Yunshen's return to China alone.

The interview is over.
Chapter completed!
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