Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

Chapter 839

"No regrets, no regrets."

"It's time to choose a mobile phone." The director team took out the mobile phone for him and Shi Jin to choose.

Shi Jin picked one.

Wu Pengfei also picked one.

When Shi Jin usually plays games, he always saves face for the opponent.

Just like yesterday, Liao Dong questioned her like that, and she also spent several minutes showing it to Liao Dong.

But Wu Pengfei was different, Shi Jin didn't like him at all.

She picked up the phone and said, "Do you want to start?"

"Let's get started." Wu Pengfei said, still thinking in his heart, how to release the water in a while so that it is not so obvious, and fight with Shi Jin for a while, the Pomeranian smiled.

With the director's countdown, the game officially began.

Ten seconds later, Wu Pengfei was knocked out.

Ten seconds might sound like a lot, but in fact it was just Wu Pengfei picking up his phone and getting ready.

Hearing the word KO, he couldn't believe it. He spread his hands and said, "How could it be? How could it be so fast?"

"Pengfei, Shi Jin is so fast." Yang Fan patted his shoulder.

"Impossible!" Wu Pengfei retorted subconsciously.

"It's still possible, Shi Jin was the first place in the competition yesterday." Everyone said to him.

Wu Pengfei loves face, and he was KO so quickly. He didn't show the handsome moves he thought of. He was very angry. Although he didn't show it clearly on his face, he had already begun to have opinions on the arrangement of the program team. .

For example, this mobile phone is very difficult to use. He just hasn't had time to get used to it, so he loses so quickly.

"Okay, Shi Jin's current score has doubled. Pengfei's remains unchanged. If you have any questions, you can spend your scores and communicate with God L."

Shi Jin got so many points, it was completely useless, she raised her hand: "Director, can I give away my points?"

"Of course you can, but are you sure you won't communicate with God L?" the director asked.

Now Luo Jingxuan is helping Shi Jin with the planning and structure of the new game. There are too many opportunities for Shi Jin to communicate with him, which is not bad at all.

What's more, this game, Shi Jin is already thoroughly cooked.

"No, my score can be sent out."

Others are eager to get more points, so it is convenient to communicate with Luo Jingxuan, but Shi Jin still wants to send it, it is really more popular than dead.

Wu Pengfei immediately joked: "Would you like to give me a little to make up for my hurt heart?"

"I think we still have to take care of the younger players. I will give my scores to the two ace team members and my bedmate Lang Jing."

"Thank you ma'am!"

The three of them spoke in unison, and the elder sister shouted loudly.

Wu Pengfei felt more and more that this was Shi Jin's hard-to-find attack on him, and she was really a duplicitous woman!

After such a gift, Shi Jin himself has no points, and the others hurry up and ask Luo Jingxuan for advice.

Team competitions are still different from individual competitions. Since Shi Jin didn't want to ask for advice, everyone was busy asking for advice on their own.

The morning passed quickly.

The official game will be played in the afternoon.

After the morning training, everyone also has an awareness of their own strengths and weaknesses.

Wu Pengfei's perception of himself is that the mobile phone prepared by the program team is not good.

He asked Luo Jingxuan for advice several times, and Luo Jingxuan explained it to him clearly, but when he was operating, he was still very weak.

In the afternoon, ten people were divided into teams, and Wu Pengfei formally asked the director team: "Director, can I use my usual mobile phone to compete?"

"This...Pengfei, this time everyone's mobile phones are sponsored by advertisers. They have regulations that everyone must use this mobile phone. We charged advertising fees, and the contract terms are also clearly written into the contract. We have to obey."

The chief director pulled him out of the camera to persuade him.

"But this mobile phone, its screen is too small and the operation is not sensitive. Others are okay. You see, I am nearly 1.85 meters tall, and my fingers are bigger than others. It is really inconvenient to operate."

"As for the operation of this matter, just get used to it a little more. This precedent cannot be changed."

"Anyway, the mobile phone I usually use is a foreign brand, so it doesn't conflict with our brand, right?"

The chief director just doesn't let go, there is no way to let go of this matter, and there is no way to fix it.

He did not let go, and Wu Pengfei refused to record.

Wu Pengfei has an outstanding family background and has a lot of skill, and the chief director did not dare to offend him openly.

He didn't speak madly either, he just stayed by the chief director's side, and he didn't make a fuss or leave anyway, just wasting time.

If you really say what's wrong with him, it's not easy to say it clearly.

Everyone here has been ready for a long time, and the staff are also waiting.

Just can't record.

If it was an individual match, it would be fine. Others can record first and then supplement Wu Pengfei's. But now this is a team match, and it is impossible to play without one player.

"What's going on here? What are you still doing?" Yang Fan ran over to see the situation.

After returning, everyone asked him what was going on, and he shook his head: "I don't know the situation."

In fact, he already knew that it was Wu Pengfei's problem, but he didn't say it because he didn't want to offend people.

So waited until 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

The chief director was anxious to call the mobile phone manufacturer several times.

The mobile phone manufacturers are naturally unwilling to let it go. They signed a contract earlier and spent so much money on sponsorship and implantation. How can one casually destroy it?

Shi Jin also got up and walked over.

In the past, I heard that several directors were begging his father to tell his grandmother Wu Pengfei.

Wu Pengfei is not good enough. He has been ugly in front of Shi Jin before. This time he has made up his mind to win, and he does not want fans to see his incompetence.

So he just wouldn't let go.

Shi Jin glanced at the time, and it was almost time for Liang Xinran to make an appointment for dinner.

It's been dragging on here for hours.

She asked indifferently, "Director, can you still record?"

"Yes, yes." The chief director responded immediately.

"How long will it take to record?" Shi Jin asked.

Chief Director: "..."

"Can I go out to eat first?"

"You go first. But if I can record it later, can I come back right away?"

The attitude of the chief director is also very humble.

Shi Jin really felt a little sympathetic to him when he was humbled.

Shi Jin turned and left.