Chapter 581 Which Ah Ling is No. 1?
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 581 Which Ah Ling is No.1?
Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "I have something to do with Miss Qiuxia, I'll leave in a while, so I won't bother you."
"Huh? Is Captain Su here?"
As a person connected to the system, Huang Fengjiao has a natural intimacy with Su Qiuxia.
Yang Ling smiled and nodded: "It's in the background."
"There are so many people cosplaying me here, so come and have fun together."
Huang Fengjiao laughed and said, "I can't see you again, so I can only hold a cosplay contest to comfort my lonely heart..."
"How about it, I'll be the host tonight, let's have dinner together?"
The audience at the scene listened to the conversation between the two, and their eyes almost popped out.
They have a feeling that this is not acting...
Yang Ling laughed and said, "I have to go back to City S before 11 o'clock, can you lend me your Ferrari?"
"borrow?"
Huang Fengjiao took out the keys to the Ferrari on the spot, and said with a grin, "Do we still need to borrow our relationship?"
"Send you off!"
"Wow!"
The audience was in an uproar, this is the real Ferrari key!
If Huang Dong would send a Ferrari worth more than 3000 million yuan to a cosplay actor, who would believe it?
This must be A Ling!
After the audience froze for a moment, they shouted frantically: "A Ling, it's really A Ling!"
"A Ling, I love you!"
"A Ling, I answered the question just now, remember to give me your autograph!"
"Woooooh, Director Yang, I will report to Muhua Group tomorrow, please don't let me go..."
All kinds of exclamations came and went, and many young ladies have already started screaming!
After Yang Ling took the key, he looked at the noisy crowd, held up the microphone and said with a smile, "Look, you still don't believe me when I say I'm Ah Ling. This time, you're slapped in the face, right?"
"Come on, tell me, who is No.1 in this competition?"
"Aling!"
The audience is almost unanimous.
Yang Ling asked again, "Which Ah Ling?"
"Really Ah Ling!"
The cheers from the audience were deafening, Yang Ling laughed loudly and said, "You guys know what to do!"
Everyone laughed, and the scene became a sea of joy.
The host handed the wreath to Huang Fengjiao very sensiblely, and said to everyone: "Thank you Director Yang for visiting!"
"Let's let Huang Dong personally present the award to Ah Ling, shall we?"
"it is good!"
Everyone's emotions were completely elevated. Huang Fengjiao smiled, took the wreath, and looked at Yang Ling with bright eyes.
Naturally, Yang Ling would not refuse, and lowered his head slightly, allowing her to put the wreath on his head.
"Ding, you fulfilled Huang Fengjiao's wish to give you an award, and the wish value is +2."
"Ding, you fulfilled the audience's wish to see A Ling, and the wish value is +2."
There was a wreath on his head, and Yang Ling stroked it gently with his hand, and he took the nine-petaled flower into his wish space.
Satisfied, he held up the microphone and said, "I've come to G City this time because I have some personal matters to deal with. I'm very happy to be able to meet you in this way at such an event."
"To be honest, after coming here, the first image that G City gave me was the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the big guys are really enthusiastic!"
"However, I would like to make a small suggestion here."
"Next time when you cosplay me, can you not mention those black history, I will be embarrassed too."
"Hahahahaha!"
The audience burst into laughter again. It was amidst such laughter that Yang Ling signed the promise, returned the microphone to the host, and walked backstage accompanied by Huang Fengjiu.
(End of this chapter)
Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "I have something to do with Miss Qiuxia, I'll leave in a while, so I won't bother you."
"Huh? Is Captain Su here?"
As a person connected to the system, Huang Fengjiao has a natural intimacy with Su Qiuxia.
Yang Ling smiled and nodded: "It's in the background."
"There are so many people cosplaying me here, so come and have fun together."
Huang Fengjiao laughed and said, "I can't see you again, so I can only hold a cosplay contest to comfort my lonely heart..."
"How about it, I'll be the host tonight, let's have dinner together?"
The audience at the scene listened to the conversation between the two, and their eyes almost popped out.
They have a feeling that this is not acting...
Yang Ling laughed and said, "I have to go back to City S before 11 o'clock, can you lend me your Ferrari?"
"borrow?"
Huang Fengjiao took out the keys to the Ferrari on the spot, and said with a grin, "Do we still need to borrow our relationship?"
"Send you off!"
"Wow!"
The audience was in an uproar, this is the real Ferrari key!
If Huang Dong would send a Ferrari worth more than 3000 million yuan to a cosplay actor, who would believe it?
This must be A Ling!
After the audience froze for a moment, they shouted frantically: "A Ling, it's really A Ling!"
"A Ling, I love you!"
"A Ling, I answered the question just now, remember to give me your autograph!"
"Woooooh, Director Yang, I will report to Muhua Group tomorrow, please don't let me go..."
All kinds of exclamations came and went, and many young ladies have already started screaming!
After Yang Ling took the key, he looked at the noisy crowd, held up the microphone and said with a smile, "Look, you still don't believe me when I say I'm Ah Ling. This time, you're slapped in the face, right?"
"Come on, tell me, who is No.1 in this competition?"
"Aling!"
The audience is almost unanimous.
Yang Ling asked again, "Which Ah Ling?"
"Really Ah Ling!"
The cheers from the audience were deafening, Yang Ling laughed loudly and said, "You guys know what to do!"
Everyone laughed, and the scene became a sea of joy.
The host handed the wreath to Huang Fengjiao very sensiblely, and said to everyone: "Thank you Director Yang for visiting!"
"Let's let Huang Dong personally present the award to Ah Ling, shall we?"
"it is good!"
Everyone's emotions were completely elevated. Huang Fengjiao smiled, took the wreath, and looked at Yang Ling with bright eyes.
Naturally, Yang Ling would not refuse, and lowered his head slightly, allowing her to put the wreath on his head.
"Ding, you fulfilled Huang Fengjiao's wish to give you an award, and the wish value is +2."
"Ding, you fulfilled the audience's wish to see A Ling, and the wish value is +2."
There was a wreath on his head, and Yang Ling stroked it gently with his hand, and he took the nine-petaled flower into his wish space.
Satisfied, he held up the microphone and said, "I've come to G City this time because I have some personal matters to deal with. I'm very happy to be able to meet you in this way at such an event."
"To be honest, after coming here, the first image that G City gave me was the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the big guys are really enthusiastic!"
"However, I would like to make a small suggestion here."
"Next time when you cosplay me, can you not mention those black history, I will be embarrassed too."
"Hahahahaha!"
The audience burst into laughter again. It was amidst such laughter that Yang Ling signed the promise, returned the microphone to the host, and walked backstage accompanied by Huang Fengjiu.
(End of this chapter)
