Not long after, another artist under his banner also came.

Boom, boom, boom.

A slightly nervous knock on the door.

"Come in."

There were two people who entered the door, Ou Junlang and Ryan.

After the two of them entered the door, Ou Junlang locked the door with a click, ran forward with a bang, and threw himself on Chen Feng's desk.

"Master! I was wrong! I shouldn't have hid it from you! In fact, I had known about Sister Weiwei and Sister Lei's bad idea for a long time. I was opposed to it at the time. But I am a soft-spoken person, so my objection is ineffective!"

This guy turned into a chatterbox as soon as he arrived, but Ryan next to him was an old man and didn't rush to speak.

Chen Feng looked at the fat man's big face pretending to be sincere and rolled his eyes, "Pretend, keep pretending with me."

Fatty Ou stood up straight and said, "Okay, I won't pretend anymore. But I was really shocked when I heard about it."

Chen Feng: "You can't jump, you're too fat."

"I'll start losing weight tomorrow!"

Chen Feng waved his hand, "Save it, your words are more science fiction than a regular smoker saying he will quit smoking tomorrow."

In the past n timelines, Fatty has shown super resilience, that is, he has never lost weight.

If Chen Feng went to a restaurant to eat, the restaurant owner would be celebrating the Chinese New Year, and the fat man would still be celebrating the Lantern Festival no matter how he went alone.

But the difference is that Chen Feng consumes a lot of his own energy and doesn't gain weight no matter how much he eats. Fatty Ou gets fat by drinking water, not to mention he can eat a lot.

Fatty Ou scratched his head, "Is this so? Master is the only one who knows me. After all, master can read history books."

"Stop flattering me and tell me what you have to say."

The fat man chuckled and came over, "Master, I want to know what will happen to me in the future. Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

Seeing his sullen expression, Chen Feng's mind was inexplicably reminded of that terrible nightmare in which half the people in the world were named Ou.

He silently gave a thumbs up gesture.

"Although I said I won't let you ask me about your respective futures, it's because it's not good for you to know this. It will make you uncomfortable and is of no use at all. You just need to focus on what you can do in your own life.

Just focus on the key points. However, I can still give you a thumbs up. You did a great job and did not insult the ancestors of the Ou family."

The fat man was overjoyed, "Is it true? Is it because our Salvation Band became popular? Is my singing better? Or is Ouhe Group developing better after I go back and inherit the family business?"

Chen Feng looked at him as if he were a salted fish, his heart turning over and over again.

I really wanted to tell him the truth, but I was afraid it would be too shocking.

"Master, just tell me a little bit. I promise, God knows what you know and what I know, and I will never reveal it to a third party! I swear! I want to know so much!"

Ryan next to him pointed at himself in shock, "Then what am I?"

The fat man said decisively: "You are very strict in your words, and you are too smart. You are too smart to be human."

Ryan: "..."

Unable to resist this shameless guy, Chen Feng decided to reveal a little secret, "The Salvation Band is indeed famous, and we are all remembered."

The fat man clenched his fist fiercely and said, "What!"

From the fact that he started burying the box early in the morning, we can see how good a person he is.

Hearing what Chen Feng said, he was happier than anyone else.

"Of course, the people who are mainly remembered in the Salvation Band are the five of us and Mr. Ou Guohua's son, Song Siyu's husband, Ou Tianwen's father and Chen Feng's only disciple."

Ou Junlang: "Huh? This..."

The fat man was suddenly messy in the wind, with a big mark on his forehead.

Chen Feng looked at his devastated look and comforted him: "Actually, it's not bad. Around the 30th century, you also became famous. Really, you are super famous."

Fatty's sadness turned into joy again, "Really? How did I become famous?"

Chen Feng coughed lightly, "It's the same as you guessed."

"What?"

"You are the founder of the European family. You and Siyu's children will be very, very, very, very powerful. In a thousand years, your European family will be a big family, and everyone is a talented person."

Fatty understands.

Ryan, who couldn't help laughing when he heard it next to him, couldn't help but analyze rationally.

"Just like the bloodlines of top racehorses, each generation can be traced back. The ancestors of Lightning, currently ranked number one in the world, can be traced back a thousand years ago."

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes."

Ryan continued his rational analysis, "But the main credit should be Song Siyu's good genes and his heir's high IQ."

Chen Feng coughed lightly, "It's hard to explain. The matter of genetic combination is quite mysterious. We can't rule out that wonderful mutations will occur after the combination between a genius and a bad guy."

The fat man's mentality exploded on the spot.

"It means that I am either my father's son, my son's father, my wife's man, your master's disciple, or Ou Qinglan's ancestor...grandfather, or the first in the Ou family.

A generation stallion?”

Chen Feng spread his hands, "Yes, what else? Isn't it? You want to do a paternity test with Uncle Ou?"

Fatty Ou: "I...well, forget it, I can handle it, I'll think of a way."

"I told you not to ask, but now you can't bear it. Do you blame me?"

Ou Junlang drooped his head, "I don't blame Master, I blame myself for not having the ability."

Chen Feng finally stood up, patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "Don't belittle yourself, seriously. Little brother, you are really good at reincarnation."
Chapter completed!