When I Saw The Returns, I Invested In My Future Wife First Chapter 331 - 331 A Bet On The Ending Of The Program?

Chapter 331 - 331 A Bet On The Ending Of The Program?

331 A Bet On The Ending Of The Program?

On the third day of leave, in Luo Feng’s villa.

Ai Tingya and him were snuggling on the sofa, watching a popular singing show recently.

“That female singer called Ottilia sings so well. I like her mellow voice.” Ai Tingya leaned into Luo Feng’s arm.

“I guess this girl called Ottilia will win the champions.h.i.+p in the end,” Luo Feng said.

“It’s hard to say. That male singer called w.a.n.g Feng is also very strong, and his stage performance is very stable. In terms of Professional quality, I think w.a.n.g Feng is even stronger,” Ai Tingya a.n.a.lyzed.

This professional music review program called “I Want to Sing” was very popular. Almost every family was watching it. Television station’s viewers.h.i.+p ratings and its popularity on discussions online were very high.

The netizens even started rounds of scolding battles for the contestants they liked. It was very lively.

Ai Tingya had also watched two episodes after the young lady in the company mentioned it. Then, she chased them all the way to the eve of the finals. She knew the two seeded contestants who were competing for the champions.h.i.+p very well.

Luo Feng felt that she could even write a professional strength a.n.a.lysis online.

However, sometimes, entertainment programs did not rely on strength.

“Trust me, Tingya, Ottilia has a higher chance of winning,” Luo Feng said.

This was because he had seen the potential value above Ottilia’s head. In terms of being a celebrity, Ottilia’s potential was higher than w.a.n.g Feng’s. In terms of music talent, w.a.n.g Feng was much higher than Ottilia.

Luo Feng guessed that Ottilia would win and become famous, and w.a.n.g Feng was more suitable to bury his head in music and become a behind-the-scenes producer.

However, this was not his only basis.

“Then let’s make a bet. I’ll bet on w.a.n.g Feng!” Ai Tingya sat up straight and faced Luo Feng.

“Alright, I’ll bet on w.a.n.g Feng.” Luo Feng revealed a malicious smile. “What’s the bet?”

“What do you want?” Ai Tingya asked.

Luo Feng glanced at the bedroom and saw the messy bed inside. He leaned close to Ai Tingya’s ear and chuckled. “If you lose, wear that outfit for me to see.”

Ai Tingya covered her ears and dodged. “How can that be called clothes? It’s just a few ropes!”

“I don’t care. This is the bet. I just want to see,” Luo Feng said shamelessly.

Ai Tingya glared at him and smiled. “Alright, wear it for me if you lose!”

“It’s a deal!”

The two of them high-fived as an oath.

Ai Tingya immediately s.n.a.t.c.hed Luo Feng’s phone and sent a text message to the group.

“Hey, hey, hey, isn’t this considered a vicious compet.i.tion?” Luo Feng took his phone and saw that Ai Tingya had asked the management of Gather Sift Takeaway to call for employees to vote for w.a.n.g Feng in his name.

Xie Yan replied, “?” Then, he added, “Next time, don’t abuse your authority as a boss. Those who received, reply.”

Buzz—

Buzz—

Buzz—

Replies popped up one after another. Luo Feng did not even have a chance to explain.

“Why don’t you send it to the Good Me group?” Luo Feng protested.

Ai Tingya had used up all his people, but did not mention anything to Good Me.

“I want to maintain my image. The work group can only talk about work,” Ai Tingya said seriously.

When Luo Feng heard this, this little girl was learning to be even more cunning.

He swept Ai Tingya into his arms and tickled her ribs with both hands. “You really don’t treat your husband’s image as an image. See if I don’t punish you.”

“I was wrong, I was wrong. Hahaha, I was wrong.” Ai Tingya apologized repeatedly, trying to save the situation.

“Hehehe, do you know how powerful your husband is now?” Luo Feng tickled Ai Tingya until she was exhausted before giving up.

After laughing, the two of them maintained a half hug and continued to watch the show.

Buzz—

At this moment, the discordant vibration of his phone broke the silence. Luo Feng thought that someone had restored “Got it”. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Yang Tianzhen.

He picked up the phone. “Old Yang, what’s wrong?”

“Boss, good news!” Yang Tianzhen shouted at the top of his voice, trying to drown out the noisy background sound. “There are many interviewees here today. All of them are good looking and versatile!”

“Make a registration. We’ll see when I get to the office…”

“There are so many people now. I can’t control the crowd anymore!” Yang Tianzhen couldn’t hear Luo Feng since the environment was too noisy, “Boss, how about I let them go back and wait for the news?”

Before Luo Feng could speak, the person on the other side pulled Yang Tianzhen and said a few words.

Luo Feng waited for a while before he heard another exclamation. “What? You’re all Morris’ trainees. No wonder you look familiar! Ah!”

Beep—

Beep—

Beep—

After being surprised, Yang Tianzhen hung up. When Luo Feng called again, it was switched off.

“What’s wrong?” Ai Tingya sensed that Luo Feng’s expression was not too good. “Did something happen?”

“I don’t know. I’ll go over and take a look,” Luo Feng said. “I’ll be back before dinner. Wait for me at home.”

Ai Tingya got up. “I’ll go with you!”

“But this show…” Luo Feng felt a little guilty. He should be accompanying Ai Tingya to watch her favorite television show for the entire day during the holidays, but he left at the last minute for work.

Ai Tingya said as she changed her clothes, “Today is not the finals. Let’s go.”

She was even more anxious than Luo Feng.

It took less than five minutes from hanging up the phone to driving out.

Luo Feng learned from the photographer that Yang Tianzhen had gone to the studio today, so he drove over.

When the two of them alighted from the car, the surroundings were silent. Most of the office workers in the office building were completing their work step by step. When Luo Feng and the other party walked to the floor where the studio was, it was not as noisy as they had imagined.

“Could it be that I’ve come to the wrong place?”

Luo Feng walked to the door with Ai Tingya with such doubts. He saw Yang Tianzhen holding his b.u.t.t up and picking things up from the ground. Other than the fact that he was too fat and was slow to get up, there was nothing wrong with him.

“Old Yang, what are you doing?” Luo Feng asked.

Hearing the voice, Yang Tianzhen hurriedly turned around. “Boss, Lady Boss, why are you here?”

Ai Tingya walked in to help clean up the chaotic studio. “Your phone was suddenly turned off. We thought something had happened to you.”

The office was a mess, and there were doc.u.ments all over the ground. Vase vases had fallen, the coffee table had flipped over, and even a cus.h.i.+on on the sofa was missing. It looked like it had just been robbed.

Yang Tianzhen’s face was filled with guilt as he took out a handful of spare parts from hIS pocket. “There were too many people just now. My phone accidentally fell to the ground and was crushed. I’m sorry for making you worry.”

Luo Feng looked at the remains of the phone. The largest part was only the size of a fingernail. It was unknown how many people had stepped on it. Then, he looked at the laptop that had been placed at the corner of the table for some reason. The scene previously must have been quite tragic.

“It’s good that you’re fine.” Luo Feng straightened the coffee table. “Since you’re already here, tell me what happened just now. What happened to the Morris you mentioned?”