Drawing cards can't save the weird world

The hotel Zhao Hao was looking for was of a good grade, and the rooms were expensive suites. It can be said that it has been planned for a long time!

In the afternoon, I inquired all afternoon, and took the time to prepare family planning supplies...

The moon on Christmas Eve is very round and the breeze is lingering. Fengyue is just right.

There is enough time. In order to have a good night worth remembering, Zhao Hao did a lot of the previous scenes.

On this special day, the two consciousnesses in the sea of ​​spiritual energy are entangled together, undulating and rotating in the sea of ​​spiritual energy.

In shortness of breath, the boundaries between them blurred, imprinted on each other.

...

The next morning Zhao Hao woke up according to his biological clock.

It's really a sin that I didn't practice in the dreamland last night.

Zhao Hao sat up gently while criticizing himself, then turned to look at Elena.

Elena was still in a deep sleep, her long hair was a little messy and scattered on her snow-white shoulders.

The white back curve is very attractive...

Last night, Elena practiced part of the knowledge she read from Zhao Hao's book.

As the saying goes: What is achieved on paper will eventually become superficial, and you will never know that you have to do it yourself. Luohong is not a heartless thing, frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Elena was exhausted last night, her tongue was sore, her hands were numb, her body was sore, and she only slept in the middle of the night.

That night, Elena grew up. As for Zhao Hao, he doesn't have much room to grow up, he's almost matured.

Zhao Hao's physique naturally doesn't matter a little bit of work and going to bed late, but Elena is just an ordinary person, and she is still very young.

But it's still early, so it's better to be early...

Just doing what he said, Zhao Hao stretched out his hand to Elena who was still sleeping... More than an hour later, Zhao Hao, who had consumed another family planning product, got up with Elena who was sore and limp.

Zhao Hao settled the payment at the front desk of the hotel, paid for the sheets, took Elena to eat breakfast, and then took a taxi back home.

It doesn't matter when facing Elena, but it's a bit awkward when facing Aunt Sara.

Zhao Hao handed Elena into the hands of her mother and ran away quickly. There is an inexplicable guilt at work...

Elena was still very tired, after a few perfunctory words from her mother, she went upstairs to her room to rest.

Five minutes later Sarah came to her daughter's room, and Elena was already asleep.

Sarah fiddled with her daughter's collar carefully, and saw a faint red mark on her neck.

Zhao Hao was already very careful, worried about hurting Elena. But when I was too absorbed in myself, I couldn't control it too much.

Sarah smiled and covered Elena with the quilt, kissed her on the forehead, and went out quietly.

Downstairs, his son, Little Human, was holding his new car and wanted to go upstairs to show off to his stinky sister. He had already confirmed that his new car was extremely strong and could not be damaged at all. He even used the car as a pawn. Stool to sit on.

He had to show off to Sister Smelly, to see how frustrated she tried to destroy her car but couldn't.

It's a pity that when I reached the stairs, I was blocked by my mother: "Your sister is sleeping now, if you wake her up, I won't stop her from teaching you."

When Xiao Xiuman thought of Sister Smelly's force value, he chose Congxin. Thinking that when Sister Smelly wakes up, she must show off her car.

What he didn't know was that his sister no longer needed his car.

Worried about hurting Elena with too much strength, Zhao Hao let her handle it by herself. Now she drives the manual transmission herself, and the car is flying!

...

After Zhao Hao got home, he found that there was a message from Gou Quan on the phone, so he called back.

Before Gou Quan and Zhao Hao's leather bag company developed like a raging fire, it could be said that it was making a lot of money at that time, otherwise it would not have attracted all the fans. It can be seen that pornography, gambling and drugs are on the same level~

At that time, Gou Quan rented a large office, bought some belongings, and got a company phone, which turned him from a purse company into an office company.

But after the emperor's uncle's career was cut off, he became worse day by day.

He answered the phone: "Hi, this is Godaody Cultural Industry Group, do you need any help?"

Gou Quan's voice came, and it was a radio accent that had been trained for a long time.

"It's me, Zhao Hao."

Gou Quan's voice immediately became lazy and glib, "Hi, I thought the business was here."

Zhao Hao asked: "Call me early in the morning, what's the matter?"

"Morning?" Gou Quan raised his voice, "It's already ten o'clock brother, the day's plan is in the morning! You need to make money!"

"I know that the day's plan lies in the morning... There is no need to make money, I am not interested in money." Zhao Hao's happiness is only known to him, oh, and Elena knows it too.

Gou Quan was angered by Zhao Hao's Declaration of Versailles: "You are not interested in money, so you got a nigger to call me and say you want to learn boxing from me?"

Zhao Hao was taken aback for a moment, what nigger? What boxing?

Suddenly realized that Tyson must have called Gou Quan early in the morning.

Only they black can call other black niggas...

"It's like this. I think Tyson is a good young boxer, so I want to train him."

Gou Quan didn't take it seriously: "We're not doing charity. I think I'm also a good seed of a gourmet. Do you want to train me too?"

"It's as if you're eating less of me!"

"Ahem..." Gou Quan coughed a few times guiltily, "Then you can't just pick up "good seedlings" on the street casually, right? Our current economic situation is not good! After the novel stopped, even cultural shirts Sales have dropped, and some people have copied our ideas. Those shameless people directly printed fruit girls on their clothes, how despicable!"

Zhao Hao said confidently: "Aren't I looking for a way to make money for the company? I have thought about it, cultural shirts and cultural shirts. If you don't have your own culture, there will be no cultural shirts."

"Believe me, Tyson is definitely a seedling of a boxing champion. As long as he trains well, he will soon be able to make a name for himself in the boxing world. By then, we will have our own sports stars, and both styles will blossom!"

Zhao Hao said excitedly, but Gou Quan said: "Well said! So, that kid is only fifteen years old this year, how long do you plan to train him?"

Zhao Hao was taken aback for a moment, what the hell, right? !

It's just that Tyson looks too anxious and the flesh on his face is too fierce, which made Zhao Hao miscalculate his age.

"Well, we can afford to wait for two or three years..."

It seems that the problem of financial resources has not been completely solved, and the long-term thirst cannot be quenched.

Zhao Hao said: "How about you let the wind out and say that the author has resurrected?"

This is to go back to the old business!

Gou Quan was startled, quickly covered the microphone and said in a low voice, "Brother, you don't want to die!"

"Which street gang in Liberty City doesn't have a lot of niggers now, and they want to use a big machine gun to stun you? How dare you lie to them?! Although I think your trick of deceiving attention is actually good, it should be able to drive a wave of sales... ..."

Zhao Hao disagrees: "How can the author's story be said to be a lie? The author is between a pigeon and a non-pigeon. The superimposed state of death or immortality is just like Schrödinger's cat. Anyway, lovely readers will forgive me."

"Besides, I'm not lying, I really want to write."

Gou Quan was even more frightened: "Isn't that sand church very dangerous? Last time I was targeted, I really felt like a catastrophe was imminent, and the sky was about to fall! That church is not easy, so don't scare me! "

Zhao Hao said: "What are you afraid of? You listen to me."

"You release the news first, and say that the author is resurrected! Let the readers run around to tell the surprise for two days, and then release the news that the author was actually hit by a car, and his hands are broken and he can no longer write!"

"Ah?!" Gou Quan was dumbfounded.

"It's not over yet! After the readers are depressed and crying for two days, you release the news that although the author's arms are broken, he continues to write with his tongue! Let the readers be moved for a while..."

"Then two days later, you released the news that after this ordeal, the author has come to his senses and decided to write the Bible with his tongue! Let the old critique readers fall into despair and cannot extricate themselves!"

"Then you release the news in two days, saying that although the author is writing a Bible story, his nature is hard to change, and Liu Bei is mixed in it! The content is actually about a snake and a tree of wisdom, super curious! In the abyss of despair, give A ray of hope for readers..."

"Finally we will publish a new book, that's right! I'm writing "Harry Potter... Adventures" recently. When you print, print the first few words more conspicuously, and just throw the last adventure in the corner. gone."

"When readers are thinking about it, the toilet paper is ready, and their pants are pushed down, they suddenly see the contents of the book, and they don't respond."

Gou Quan felt horrified when Zhao Hao said that.

Is this a vicious trick that humans can come up with?

"Why didn't they respond?" he couldn't help asking.

Zhao Hao said with a smile: "Because if a person receives too much blow, he will enter a state of mental shock. There will be no more reactions..."

"At that time, our new book will be very popular, and we will squeeze out readers by the way..."

The so-called draining the readers means draining the negative emotions of the readers.

Isn't Zhao Hao an official member of the Sombra now? He also has the task of collecting negative emotions.

Because he inherited the magician's ring, he also inherited the magician's range of activities, and the other side of Ami's east coast belongs to him.

But he also needs to collect enough negative emotions within the specified time.

Zhao Hao also worried at the beginning, what to do with this negative emotion, you can't kill people to prevent fire, right?

Hey, there is! My readers and friends, you are blessed!

Now the author wants to help you clear up those bad negative emotions in your heart, and squeeze them out until there is no drop~