God of Life

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The list was in his hand, but Wang Yan was in no hurry to sort it out.

Check that the time is almost 1:00 in the morning, simply wash your face and go to bed.

When I woke up in the morning, the sand sculptures quickly came and called the door: "Boss, let's go, punch in and take pictures!"

"It's fine for girls to take pictures, what are you drawing?"

The enthusiasm of the sand sculptures was too high, Wang Yan was a little puzzled.

Ruyu smirked: "Oh, look handsome, be tall, and post it on Moments and Weibo, there will be girls who will take the initiative to strike up a conversation..."

"real!"

Chuan Wa nodded desperately: "Since I used the selfie of your Parame as my avatar, I can chat with girls on any social software, and they are very popular!"

Holland Peas immediately dismantled it: "Then when you hear that the car doesn't belong to you, bye bye immediately."

"That's Brother Taishicheng, next time someone asks again, I'll just laugh and let her guess for herself!"

Chuan Wa was anxious to distinguish, and accidentally exposed the mensao routine in her heart.

"You guys..."

Wang Yan shook his head, sighed, and convinced these flamboyant men.

But age is here, hunger and thirst are normal.

After thinking about it, Young Master Wang decided to teach them some experience.

"When taking pictures, don't gesture like scissorhands. Now, men are the thieves;

Ask girls for advice on composition, take photos of those with long legs, and show off your muscles as much as possible, Ruyu... Ruyu, just take photos of your back.

Then, the style of Moments should be unified as much as possible, with less exposure of self-information, and the accompanying text should be high-level.

The purpose is to attract the girl's curiosity as much as possible, so learn to keep the hook..."

The sand sculptures listened attentively, their little eyes were hungry.

Ruyu couldn't wait to ask: "Brother, dear brother, why did you keep the hook? Please show me!"

"Okay, let me demonstrate to you. Ruyu, come here."

Master Wang went online, adhering to the purpose of teaching people to the end, and directly pressed Ruyu to sit on the sofa in front of the French window.

"Hold the glass of red wine in your right hand, be natural, rest your chin in your left hand, and look out the window."

Ruyu does as he says.

Wang Yan found an angle from the side and back, and with a click, the forest, hot spring, and Ruyu's side face outside the window were all included, but only a small corner of the red wine in his right hand was exposed.

Accompanying words: The sky is clear, the lake is shining, but I am so miserable and miserable! (laughing and crying)

The photo was basically not modified in any way, and it was just sent out.

Several sand sculptures hurriedly took out their mobile phones to look at Ruyu's circle of friends, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Damn it! I really didn't expect Ruyu to have something to do with style one day..."

"It's kind of handsome!"

"Big brother is awesome!!! I don't know what to do!!!"

The sand sculptures can't figure it out by themselves, but they are not blind. Compared with Ruyu's previous style of Moments, it is obvious that they can distinguish between high and low grades.

Ruyu was on the verge of kneeling, sticking out her tongue and wagging her tail, and kept asking: "Brother, where is the hook? What should I do next?"

Master Wang caressed his beard and smiled, and he came up with the Sao routine at his fingertips.

"Girls with low rank will basically ask you: Why do you say you are a bitch? It's pretty good!

Then you can go back: Did you see that glass of red wine? Do you think it is worthy of the scenery in front of you?

If the girl answers: yes.

Just tell her: But that is a cup of 82 years of joy.

If the girl answers: It's a bit strange.

Just tell her: I think it's wrong to carry it, if I knew it earlier, it would be better to replace it with the 82-year-old Coke!

With a (laughing and crying) emoji, OK, we can officially start chatting. "

"Fuck!"

The sand sculptures were dumbfounded, simply amazed.

"High, really high!"

"Brother, no wonder there are so many girls around you, you are so flirtatious!"

First Young Master Wang waved his hand modestly: "Where is it? This is just a little basic psychological application.

Use the girl's inquiry psychology to do a simple reversal test.

The real trouble is how to analyze the test results and how to prescribe the right medicine.

Then it takes experience...

Of course, as long as you practice more, you will never have to worry about finding a girlfriend. "

Wang, the master of theory, set his own set, which frightened the sand sculpture students for a while.

Everyone was anxious to check in at the Internet celebrity pool, but now they are not in a hurry. They surround the master and beg to pass on the scriptures.

Wang Yan had a lot of work to do, so he didn't have the time to brag and fart with the sand sculptures and wave people away.

"Get out, why should you go! Brother's scriptures, how can you wait for me to covet them?"

Ruyu hugged Wang Yan's thigh and didn't let go: "Brother, you're almost dying. The poor boys are dying of drought. Please, give me a hand!"

"Get the girl away and beat him up again."

First Young Master Wang greeted everyone: "Brother Huihui will give you a small class with Mr. Wang!"

"okay!"

The brothers were overjoyed, they went up and set up Ruyu, and carried them out of Wang Yan's suite.

Brother-in-law Song Chen was at the back and asked Wang Yan, "Brother, don't you want to go up there and have a look?"

First Young Master Wang waved his hand: "I'm not interested in taking pictures, you guys go, I happen to have some business to attend to."

"It's hard to come here once..." Holland Bean persuaded.

"If I have time later, I will go up by myself."

Wang Yan continued to refuse.

The two didn't say anything, turned and went out.

The door was closed, but Wang Yan didn't show up, and the sand sculpture boys were a little confused.

"What? Brother Wang isn't coming?!"

"That's right, everyone is going, what's the point of Brother Wang staying by himself?"

"Who is going to call again? Big brother is not here, so I can't play well!"

Just as they were arguing, Lin Weiwei went upstairs to ask Wang Yan to eat.

Seeing so many people gathered in the corridor, Song Chen casually asked, "Little handsome guy, where's Wang Yan? Didn't you come out with you?"

Frightened by Lin Weiwei's bright and majestic beauty, the sand sculptures all shut up for an instant and looked quietly.

Song Chen replied: "Brother Wang said he has something to deal with, so he won't do activities with us."

Lin Weiwei nodded: "Thank you, I see."

He turned around and retreated without knocking on the door to disturb Wang Yan.

The sand sculpture boys watched Lin Weiwei come and go in a hurry, and finally realized it.

"Damn! Did we ruin the boss' good deed by blocking the door?!"

"MMP, will you be beaten?!"

Everyone looked at each other for a while, then suddenly dispersed and rushed downstairs.

The squirrel warned everyone with lingering fear: "If you don't want to die, don't come back before noon, do you hear me?"

"Don't worry, we are not stupid!"

Everyone swears and swears, but the small eyes are burning with gossip, winking at each other.

They were clearly thinking the same question, but no one dared to ask it.

Brother Wang, did they come one by one, or...to clean up together? !

Poor Young Master Wang, who was quietly thinking about work in the room, but a cauldron fell from the sky and pressed firmly on his forehead.

The sand sculptures guessed nothing at all.

After Fu Yushi and Lin Weiwei had breakfast, they checked out and went back to Star City. The two of them had to catch a plane, and they had a lot of trouble along the way.

Knowing that Wang Yan had something to do, he simply saved his manners and left without saying goodbye.

And First Young Master Wang was staring at hundreds of profiles of beauties.

Yan value 95, figure 83, special 62...

Yan value is 92, figure is 88, special is 43....

Yan value 90, figure 93, special 27...

My God, what kind of monsters and ghosts are they? !