God of Life

For a large-scale event like today, the end of the main game is only the beginning of the second half.

The partner should thank you, right?

Sponsors want to communicate their feelings, right?

The hard-working anchor wants to appease and reward, right?

Not to mention that there are so many big things to do next, such as hooking up with Miss Etiquette...

Well, that's a misnomer, it should be temptation.

In short, Young Master Wang has a lot of things to do.

However, looking at the sleepy He Miaomiao and thinking of that card again, Wang Yan felt as if grass had grown in his heart, itching unbearably.

Or... to sleep with her?

Um, of course, each sleeps separately, and the crab claws pinch penises, and one pinch breaks the other.

"Aren't you sleepy? Do you want me to accompany you upstairs and put you to sleep?"

The eldest lady was really tired. Instead of bickering with Wang Yan, she waved her hand lazily: "Go do your work. I can hold on for an hour or two."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Yo, so good? You won't mutter in your heart that I didn't take good care of you?"

Miss He was a little more energetic, and nodded seriously: "No, the man has business to do, it's good, stop talking about it, go and do what you should do!"

"So good! Then you come with me!"

Wang Yan was in a happy mood. He rubbed her head, then bent his arms, motioning for her to carry her up.

In fact, like the current occasion, they don't have to walk arm in arm, and it's not a serious reception.

But He Miaomiao didn't think much, wrapped Wang Yan's arm and obediently followed beside her.

Well, this princess is willing to gamble and lose a promise, and always remembers her status as a secretary, and she will give it to the end if she saves face!

When Young Master Wang was chatting with the sponsor, Secretary He stood beside him quietly, with his eyelids slightly lowered, without saying a word.

It made a group of bosses become more and more afraid of Wang Yan.

Be good, such a flamboyant and willful eldest lady is as obedient as a cat beside Mr. Wang, how high is Mr. Wang's status? !

Well, don't be negligent!

So I expressed my admiration in all kinds of beaming.

Today's event is really hot.

In the end, the independent visit given by the fish platform is ten thousand—don’t think about it, it must be filled with water.

Now there may not be 12 million live broadcast users in the whole country, this number can only deceive ghosts.

However, even with a 10% discount, amputation starting from the eyebrows, counting 1.2 million visits, is the only major event in the history of live broadcasting.

Although the advertising effect can only be counted after a period of time, but you can know it by looking at the popularity, and it will make money.

Not only did the little sponsorship fee not lose, but it received a great surprise.

As a result, the sponsors had all the good things to say, all kinds of assurances, booked the sponsorship seats for the next game, and even doubled the sponsorship fee on the spot.

Except for Meiko.

When Mr. Li shook hands with First Young Master Wang again, his expression was complicated.

"Mr. Wang, you are really...you are so unnatural at such a young age, aren't you afraid of losing your reputation?!"

Wang Yan no longer played the role of the irritable second generation, and smiled lightly.

"Do you think my reputation has collapsed?"

"Uh……"

Mr. Li was so choked that he wanted to hiccup.

Is it broken?

It must not have collapsed!

Not only did it not collapse, but a resounding big sign was erected instead.

The saddest thing is that there is a lot of power in this, which is self-produced, and those models are the best green leaves, and they almost steal the show.

If at first...

MMP, who would have thought of today? !

When the beating failed, Mr. Li softened his attitude and acted pitifully: "Mr. Wang, should you stop it? It is not easy for us to train a model. If you eat all 50, your company will not be able to digest it. Why bother?!"

It was half acting, half probing, trying to fit in Wang Yan's attitude.

In the end, he was completely pissed off by Wang Yan's reaction.

"Why bother? We are helping your company purify its team!"

First Young Master Wang sighed and looked out for you.

"You see, we only pick girls who are unlikely to accept unspoken rules. It won't produce any big benefits if you leave them there. What we are going to do is not conflicting in essence!"

Depend on!

This is too shameful.

Mr. Li's face was livid with anger: "I hope to see you next time, you can still be so sharp!"

He said a harsh word and walked away.

It is useless to stay longer, it is better to go back and do some business.

First Young Master Wang didn't take the other party's threat to heart at all, the matter has come to this point, the initiative has changed hands, and I will cut off your family's leeks!

Miss He didn't know the filth of that platform, so she frowned and asked, "Wang Yan, you've already taken advantage of it, so why bother to provoke them?"

First Young Master Wang smiled calmly: "The conflict of interest is already irreconcilable, and that sentence is not bad. But I'm happy to say it."

wide awake!

In shopping malls, quarrels are never a big deal, and no one cares about talking about it.

But the actual interest disputes are different. Stepping on someone's tail is called a deadly enmity.

Now that the feud is settled, what's the point of saying one more word to make you feel better? !

Anyway, brother can't understand the things your family has done, why don't you come and hit me?

As soon as Wang Yan finished skinning his front feet, Wang Yunxi respectfully sent Mr. Li and his party out the door with his back feet. The scene was so round and grand.

The intrigues in the mall have always been like this.

After a long meal, the Kerry Hotel bus made two round trips to send most of the people back to the hotel, and the event was finally coming to an end.

Before leaving, the fans came to say hello to Wang Yan and the princess, with familiar faces.

As long as you don't take pictures, Mr. Wang will not refuse anyone, and you can chat with anyone.

It's easy to approach, there's no need to act, Wang Yan has always respected his parents.

Seventy or eighty fans, greeting each other one by one, is another big project.

[I love coriander] and [Legendary Brother Iron Hand] have no personal grievances with Wang Yan, so they came over to chat for a few words and agreed on one thing - to join the group.

The big anchors on the platform have many private groups, as do the big local tyrants on the platform.

It can't be said that everyone knows each other, and it's even more impossible that everyone has a good relationship, but the masters who often mix platforms basically have small circles.

If you can't do big things, it's quite useful to pretend to beep, show off your wealth, and ask for some news.

Wang Yan agreed and waved goodbye to the two of them.

In the end, [Black Tiger Forward] approached resentfully, complaining.

"Dude, where did you get Miss Manners? Why is it so difficult to flirt with!"

Wang Yan couldn't help laughing: "Brother Hu, you don't really want to flirt, but I can't blame you."

This stuff is a hammer here and a stick here, and it's more about enjoying the fun of it, and it's not very purposeful.

Otherwise, if you are rich and handsome, if you show sincerity to pursue a certain girl, there will not be too many girls who can stop you.

Wang Yanchao's etiquette is just more self-respect, not because he doesn't have feelings and won't be moved by men.

"Hey! Your people, I don't dare to kill you..."

Heihu sighed pretentiously, with the same cynical smile on his face.

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

your people? !

The wording is a bit interesting...

Wang Yan couldn't be sure if the other party really saw something, or if it was just a habitual trick, this buddy, it's a bit difficult to figure out.

If you don't understand, just ask directly.

"What does Brother Hu's family do? Is there any chance to work together?"

"Processing, foreign trade, clothing, rent collection... What to do to make money, but not to take the express train of the Internet."

Heihu smiled hesitantly, speaking with a twist, without showing the slightest inclination, and seemed to be probing for something at any time.

Wang Yan judged that Jie was a cautious character with a clear heart, but it was difficult to communicate with strangers.

However, from the current point of view, there is no malice towards Wang Ting Entertainment, and we can keep in touch.

"Then find a car and give it a try."

First Young Master Wang left a hook and waved goodbye to the other party.

"Today is full of chores and the hospitality is not good. Next time we have a chance, we will get together again. Let's do something simple and have a good chat."

"OK! Goodbye then!"

Watching the other party leave, Miss He suddenly started Teacher He's small class again: "This person is more interested in you than in me. Either he is used to playing with scumbags, or he is used to playing with scumbags."

It was a bit confusing, but Wang Yan understood it in seconds, and almost laughed.

"Where did you learn that mess!"

Miss He was not convinced: "Foreign magazines are published normally, what is mess?"

"Okay, okay, go back to sleep!"

The rest of the finishing work can be left to the staff of Wang Ting Entertainment. Wang Yan doesn't intend to, and there's no need to stay till the end.

When they went back, they sat in the limousine car with Mr. Jia Liai, and there was another wave of empty-headed flattery.

There is a less noticeable change -

If it is said that Mr. Ai's respect for Wang Yan before was based on money, the professionalism of practitioners in the service industry, and the reasonable praise of big customers...

So, the respect now is the recognition and admiration for Wang Yan himself.

Respecting power and money is a completely different feeling from respecting personal ability and charm.

First Young Master Wang realized that change, and his mood became more and more cheerful.

Today's appearance seems to be very successful...

Back at the hotel, say goodbye to each other.

When Miss He was about to get off the elevator, Wang Yan suddenly stopped her and winked at her: "Secretary He, what a dream!"

The eldest lady curled her lips: "The secretary's work is over, from now on, please call me Your Highness the Princess!"

don't!

What are the stories of princesses and knights?

Can you have a little pursuit of the universe, the starry sky and the physiology of the sexes? !

But Wang Yan had nothing to do, everything that followed was out of his control.

It can only be... resigned to fate.

Back in the room, simply take a shower, dry off, and lie down on the bed.

A small step is omitted in the middle.

Then, with anxiety and anticipation, First Young Master Wang activated the card that was about to expire.

【Iron Horse Glacier Dreaming】

【Disposable card】

[When you decide to use this card, you will definitely have a dream at night. The content of the dream is completely random, but it will be affected by what happened during the day]

[After the dream is over, you will get a random enhancement]

[Enhancement content can be all the abilities you have now, even including unused props and cards in the inventory]

[Note 1: There will definitely be a person of the opposite sex pulled into the dream by you that day, and the consciousness of the two of you will jointly interfere and correct the dream]

[Note 2: The opposite sex in the same dream needs to have an appearance value of 90 points, and the favorability of you is above 60 points]

[Note 3: When the dream is over, she will also get some kind of strengthening, but only limited to the body]

[Note 4: Remember, there is no logic and reason in dreams, don't try to manipulate it]

[Note 5: This card can only be kept for 30 days]

...

In a small mountain village on the border of the Chedan Empire, the rooster was awakened by the morning light, and the rooster screamed heart-piercingly: "Get up, you lazy bastards!"

Yawning, Wang Ergou got up from the hard plank bed and began to put the linen sheet on his body.

The clothes were worn on the body, revealing more than a little bit, but Wang Ergou didn't show any extra expressions, simply wiped his face, and walked out of the house with a hoe.

Er Ya, who lives next door, heard the movement, ran out in a hurry, and shouted: "Brother Ergou, when are you going to have a baby with me?"

Erya is young and beautiful, with blue eyes and a good figure, and the tattered clothes can't hide anything at all.

But Wang Ergou waved his hands impatiently: "God Crab, what are you talking nonsense about? Didn't you go to pray yesterday?"

Er Ya responded aggrievedly: "But I've been praying for several months, and the oracle still hasn't come. What can I do? Could it be that without the oracle of the Crab God, we can't have offspring?"

"I've told you many times, be pious!"

Wang Ergou stared, very dissatisfied with her superficial trust and utilitarianism.

"We didn't pray for the sake of giving birth to offspring. We respected it from the bottom of our hearts and thanked it for protecting us from the black mist!"

Erya pursed her mouth, and then couldn't hold back her curiosity.

"Brother Ergou, what's in the black mist? Everyone in the village says that you are a descendant of a warrior, and your father once fought in the black mist."

Wang Ergou looked into the distance, his eyes were confused.

The sky is blue, and the sun hangs high in the sky, but the mountain village is surrounded by a thick circle of black fog, like a wall, firmly blocking the boy's longing for the distance.

"Probably some man-eating monsters..."

The sadness only existed for a moment, and soon, the boy's expression became firm again.

"But it doesn't matter, my family's unique skills, secret secrets, world fights, tyrants and strong locks, men's silent women's tears, will soon reach the level of mastery. By then, I must break through all barriers and see Look at the legendary sea!"

Erya's eyes are full of little stars of admiration, but her mouth is uncontrollably complaining.

"Your family's martial arts, the name is really strange..."

Er Gou was a little ashamed and angry, and forced himself to let out a cold snort.

"You don't understand, that's a unique skill that can kill gods. The sun goddess was once defeated by my ancestors, so the blood of the sun is flowing in my body!"

"Oh."

Erya nodded ignorantly, followed behind Ergou persistently, and asked, "So, when will you pass on the blood of the sun to me?"

"Hmph, stop dreaming, the oracle told me to be a positive energy god!"

"What is Shenhao?"

"He is the hero of the gods, the most powerful and capable one in the sky!"

"But you are the one who can fight the most in the village now?"

"There are villages outside the village, the world is so big, there are at least dozens of villages, corresponding to the gods in the sky, you, you only have children in your mind, it's too superficial!"

Erya was not convinced: "Who said that? I can still grow crops!"

After walking all the way, I finally came to the field.

Looking at the golden flower field in front of him, Wang Ergou was in a good mood.

"Who can grow crops better than me!"

Erya was very envious, and nodded again and again: "Yeah, Brother Ergou, we have worked hard and can only grow copper coins. You don't water every day, but you can actually grow gold coins. It's amazing!"

In the flower field, in the center of each stamen, there are golden gold coins.

Ergou took a deep breath into the flower field, and then blew it out, and the gold coins rose in the wind, becoming more and more mature.

He picked two of them casually and gave one to Er Ya: "Here, please eat!"

Erya took the gold coin, wiped it impatiently, and put it in her mouth immediately, eating it deliciously.

"It's delicious! Brother Ergou, I want to have a baby with you more and more..."

Wang Ergou didn't like this topic, so he ate breakfast silently.

After chewing dozens of gold coins, his belly was round and his body was full of strength.

What should I do next?

The crops are growing so well, there is no need to do anything at all, so, should I go back to sleep?

When thinking of going to sleep, Wang Ergou suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if some kind of power was about to move.

While he was in a daze, a person rushed towards him from a distance, scrambling and yelling.

"The big thing is bad! A convoy rushed in from outside the black mist. The leader of the team claimed to be a tax collector and wanted to collect taxes for Her Royal Highness!"

Depend on!

Tired of life? !

The gold coins that I breathed out so hard...huh? ! etc!

people from outside...

Can the black fog pass? !