After the catalogue was finished, Zhan Huairen breathed a sigh of relief. The programs he produced in the past were all praised, and he had never recorded such programs that he could say whatever he wanted and did whatever he wanted. At the beginning, he was a little resistant to Lao Feng's amateur program like this. However, after recording the entire program, it seemed that it was very close to the police department's requirements for the program now, and it was much easier and better than before. However, whether a TV program is good or not is not the final word, and the audience has to decide. Let's wait until the program is broadcast and watch the ratings.

"Sir, do you think..."

"I think it's good," Su Qitong said quite "professionally". "I don't think this episode will be cut without cutting. It will be the same when it is recorded and broadcast. It will be broadcast as it is, whether it is wrong or hiccup, it will be broadcast as it is. Only in this way can it better reflect the effect of 'talking' programs rather than 'broadcast' programs."

Zhan Huairen touched his chin and smiled awkwardly: "I think so too!"

"Then let's release the movie and take a look, and discuss the content of the next few episodes of the show?" Su Qitong asked.

"Okay, let's go and go to my office to talk." After Zhan Huairen said that, the two left the studio one after another.

The staff also left one after another. On the stage where the spotlights were turned off, a man and a woman were sitting at each other. The woman stared at the man with a cold look that could kill people. The man was not outdone, just staring at him, who was afraid of whom!

In the end, Gu Qing couldn't help it and said calmly: "You'd better go to my office to help me get a pair of shoes back and put them on, otherwise I want you to look good."

It turned out that Gu Qing's high heels were just used as finger sticks by Lao Feng, and they were broken. Not only did the heels fall off. Even the upper was torn apart by Lao Feng's Dali King Kong finger.

"What if I don't go? What good-looking ones do you want to show me?" Lao Feng said with a smile.

Gu Qing thought that what Lao Feng said was right. If he really didn't go to take him, he would have no choice but to say, "You broke my shoes, shouldn't you help me get them?"

"Oh, look for the reason?" Lao Feng smiled, "That's when you kicked me first before kicking off your shoes. If you don't kick me, will your shoes fall off? If your shoes don't fall off, will they still break? What's the matter with me?"

"Hmph! I finally realized what it means to say that black is like white." Old Feng's skill of quibbling is even worse than Gu Qing, a senior anchor who is known for his eloquence, so he was too lazy to care about him, so he said, "Okay, I'm all for myself, so will you help me get it?"

"I finally realized what it means to ask for someone and use a threatening tone," Lao Feng looked at Gu Qing's figure, plump but not fat, so he joked, "It's impossible to help you carry your shoes. But... I can help you with help and carry you to your office, do you want it?"

"Bah! The toad wants to eat swan meat! Don't dream anymore." Gu Qing said disdainfully.

"Go... If it weren't for your stinky toad, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you, but I didn't expect you to eat my meat. I'll give you a goodbye!" Old Feng was not angry at all, and said Gu Qing's words on his own, and left with a swagger, leaving Gu Qing, who was wearing only high heels, sitting there at a loss. It's not about not leaving or not.

"Bastard!" A sweet girl with anger came from the empty studio.

...

At night, at the invitation of Qiao Ziyan, Old Feng was so excited that he prepared everything he should have. This time, he would have to sleep on the fragrant big bed of his beautiful girlfriend, but not alone, but sleeping in the beautiful bed with a beautiful woman in his arms. After the circles, he would cross and then. After the circles, he would cross and then circle!

On the way to Qiao Ziyan's house, Lao Feng was overly excited and drove while drinking beer. Last time, Hong Li broke the car just repaired because he forcibly blocked the road and seemed a little unsatisfied, but he actually broke down halfway.

I opened the hood and checked it out and found that the water tank was no longer water. It must have been forgotten by the car repairman. However, when I went to Qiao Ziyan's house, there was no convenience store near the mountain road of the mountain, so I had no choice but to walk to a gas station two kilometers away to buy some pure water, and carried it in a bag and walked back.

During this period, Qiao Ziyan called two phones to urge her, and Lao Feng also apologized repeatedly and scolded the broken car. If the broken car made her late and her beautiful girlfriend's emotions were greatly affected and she could not sleep in a beautiful bed with a beautiful woman in her arms, Lao Feng would probably be angry.

After breaking the car, go to Haibian car repairman and have a meal.

"Snatch things... grab things..." An old Feng's voice sounded familiar to him came into his ears.

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Under the dim street light, Lao Feng saw a vague figure running towards him. When he heard the cry for help, he understood what was going on. He rushed over and grabbed him with a few big strides.

The man was so flexible that he dodged the old Feng's catch like a loach, and continued to run forward desperately.

Grandma, a bear! Awesome! A habitual criminal! I didn't even catch me. Looking at the little thief who ran away, Old Feng grinned, held the plastic tape containing water in his hand and thought about it. He swung it suddenly and smashed it towards the little thief who ran away.

With a muffled sound of "?...", the little thief staggered a few steps before falling to the ground. The bag of water-filled bottles hit the back of the little thief's head accurately.

After a few big strides, Old Feng picked up the thief and was stunned. He saw that the thief was not holding any valuable items in his hand. After being caught by Old Feng, he was still holding a gauze bra tightly. The buttons of the gauze bra were tightly connected together, but one of the thin cloths had been broken, and it was obviously pulled off by the thief.

Damn, there is a guy who is so vulgar. Old Feng was so amused that he slapped the little thief a few times, snatched the bra, and cursed: "You fucking... you ***... amazing!" For such a person, he is so eloquent and can always say nothing about black and white. After saying that, he slapped hard again. The little thief spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "po..." and two teeth fell off.

"Catch...catch..."

Lao Feng turned his head and saw that no wonder his voice was familiar. It turned out that the person who called "stealing things" was Bai Wei. Her records were tossed and turned by Lao Feng and heard them ten thousand times, so the voice was naturally very familiar.

Seeing that Bai Wei's clothes were a little messy and she was so angry that she was chasing her, Old Feng suddenly felt anger for no reason, "Baoba..." He slapped the little thief for more than a dozen times. The little thief's teeth were almost slapped off by Old Feng. He was so painful that he wanted to howl but couldn't make a sound.

Bai Wei finally recovered, looked at the thief, and then looked at Lao Feng. When she saw the bra in Lao Feng's hand, her face, which was already red from running, became extremely flushed. She said awkwardly: "Officer Feng, let him go."

Old Feng was a little surprised to hear Bai Wei say this, and he called for robbing and chasing him. Why did he chase him and then release him? He couldn't help but be stunned. Finally, he heard Bai Wei's words, kicked the thief away and shouted, "Get out of here!"

The little thief looked at Bai Wei reluctantly before running away with pain with his mouth covering his mouth.

"That..." Bai Wei pointed to the thing in Lao Feng's hand, "Can you..."

Seeing Bai Wei's clothes a little messy, Old Feng guessed what was going on. He quickly handed over the bra and opened his mouth to ask something, but he still didn't ask. He thought in his heart that mother and daughter are mother and daughter, and both like to wear this type.

Bai Wei quickly stuffed her bra into her handbag, tidied up her clothes, and was silent for a while. Seeing that Old Feng wanted to ask but was embarrassed to ask, she said, "The person just now was my former fan. He was a little introverted, maybe because he was a little psychologically... a little unhealthy. He has known me for many years, but we didn't communicate much. Just now... just now... I think he was also impulsive, forget it!"

Old Feng thought to himself that the vulgar man was like me, a fan of Sister Bai Wei. However, this kind of defective personality problem is no different from ordinary people when the perverted man does not have an attack. Once he had lost control of his emotions, it would be quite dangerous. He had known that this was the case just now, so as not to get his sister Bai Wei to be harassed again in the future. It seems that Sister Bai Wei is quite kind-hearted, but since he doesn't want to make things difficult for the perverted man, why did he shout and chase him? Is it just to get the thin thing back?

I really want to know what the mature woman I have long loved is thinking, Lao Feng couldn't help asking, "Sister Bai Wei, you are still chasing him..."

"I don't want her to take my things... to do something unbearable." Bai Wei said with a red face.
Chapter completed!