God of Life

At this time, there should be a ding, which is just in time.

- Indeed, there was, but Wang Yan didn't have time to read it.

The students finally came to their senses and started yelling.

"Fuck! God of song?"

"Wang'er, you sing so well!"

"Hey, I'm so stupid, I almost sang and cried..."

Xiao Kai, who was about to cry, was actually smiling, while Zhang Yin, who was silent, was really crying.

In an unnoticed corner, the usual giggling sand sculpture covered his face with his palms, tears streaming down his face silently.

As everyone's enthusiasm became higher and higher, and the surroundings became more and more noisy, the silent tears finally turned into sobs.

As one of Wang Yan's first two friends, Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei were both little guys - exactly the same as Wang Yan used to be.

Wang Yonglei is thick-skinned, has no B number, and muddles along, but Zhang Yin still has a strong unwillingness, so the stimulation he receives is even greater.

Back then we were fooling around together, now you are a male god, but I am still fooling around...

The contrast is so strong, how embarrassing is it?

The song "Exaggeration" directly pierced the bottom of my heart, and it hurt bloody.

Crying bitterly, Zhang Yin gradually let go of his wishful thinking about Qiu Li, and silently made a decision in his heart.

There is only one exaggerated like Zhang Yin, but there are countless people with tears in their eyes.

Drunken Song's empathy ability is too strong, and the lyrics and music of "Exaggerated" are so poignant, it is impossible for any middle and lower class in society to be indifferent to Wang Yan's singing.

Yu Qiuli had never been inferior and transparent at all, she was still moved to tears, and took the initiative to give Wang Yan a hug.

"Wow! I'm blind!"

"Aww~~~"

"Squad leader don't want it! Wo can sing too!"

Yu Qiuli ignored the howling wolves at all, and whispered excitedly against Wang Yan's cheek.

"You're awesome, really..."

Young or old can understand her mood, it is probably a kind of worship mixed with sympathy and pity, because she not only knows Wang Yan's past, but also understands the scale and potential of Wangting Entertainment today.

Comparing the two, it is particularly emotional.

Although Wang Yan didn't need her pity, he still accepted it.

He smiled frankly, hugged her gently, and patted her on the shoulder: "Thank you."

Gu Jiashu's expression was complicated, with a hint of green visible to the naked eye, showing both envy, jealousy and hatred, but he had nothing to say.

In the end, he had no choice but to laugh dryly: "Fuck! Wang Er, are you here to mess things up?"

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing.

He Meng couldn't sing well, but his appreciation was not bad. He stood aside and applauded softly, admiring with a proud face.

Her way of expressing praise is also different from others, and she still holds it up.

"I found that you like to hide and hide. You haven't shown anything in three years of high school. If you are willing to go on stage at the gala celebration, how can anyone else do anything?

In the future, remember to call me when there are activities like K singing, I am your fan. "

The eldest son was very comfortable being photographed, but he was smiling badly in his heart.

Would you like to hear a soft app? Cheng Yaojin still has three axes, but I only have one...a nail.

If you insist on it, I can sing you another song "The River Flows Eastward", I'm afraid you will pee on the spot...

Even though the stock was out of stock, Master Huyou didn't panic at all, and took the initiative to tease the high school goddess.

"Let's be practical, any hugs?"

He Meng immediately raised his neck and squinted at the person: "No!"

The young master shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, the idol I admire most is Wu Yifan..."

He Meng didn't understand immediately, but Yu Qiuli burst out laughing, and patted Wang Yan affectionately: "I'm your fan too..."

He Meng obviously didn't pay enough attention to the entertainment industry and still didn't understand.

But Wang Yan no longer paid attention to whether she understood or not, and was full of surprise - how much favor did the monitor gain?

Take a closer look...

Mom!

Favorability is 83!

And not only did the goodwill skyrocket, but the loyalty didn't drop much, and it was still 80 at this time.

Classmate, you are getting closer and closer to being a perfect secretary, keep working hard!

...

He Xiaolu squinted the big eyes of the second dimension, and looked at Wang Yan blinking.

She is young, has little experience, and does not have such a deep feeling for life.

Although He Hongyuan is not very reliable, he has never been short of her materially. In addition, he has been beautiful since he was a child, so he has no experience of being ignored.

However, because of her illegitimate daughter's background and Cen Ting's targeting of her mother, her self-esteem is particularly sensitive.

Therefore, the resonance is stronger than that of sister He Meng.

The phrase "I'm not your cup of tea, you can drink it to your heart's content, drink it, drink it" was what she most wanted to say to Cen Ting.

Don't dare to divorce He Hongyuan, bullied my mother whenever she got a chance, and now even forcibly took me back to the villa for the New Year, have you asked me if I would? !

The rebellious girl with a strong sense of rebellion instantly found Wang Yan pleasing to the eye.

He is not at all like those kids of the same age, mature, confident, rebellious, so handsome!

With her eyes staring at little stars, she took out the coquettish method of Bailing, and begged Jiao Didi, "Brother Wang Yan, you sing so beautifully! Sing one more song for me, okay?"

He Meng subconsciously hugged her sister's shoulders and locked them tightly.

Well, the height difference is just right, perfect!

Young Master Wang first gave He Meng a sure look: I am not a lolicon!

Then she smiled and rejected the little fairy: "I've had a lot of fun today, you guys can play."

He Xiaolu pursed his lips, but Gu Jiashu was overjoyed and said, "Come on, it's time to drink and drink, it's time to order songs! Who is it?!"

Everyone raised their wine glasses and saluted Wang Yan.

Yu Qiuli toasted boldly, and then took the initiative to grab the microphone: "Give me some "New Heartbeat"!"

She stood in front of her, jumping happily on the spot, calling for everyone to applaud, and the applause immediately became enthusiastic.

Both young and old couldn't hold back, dizzy.

When she opened her voice, everyone couldn't help cheering.

Compared with Caijimeng, Yu Qiuli is the real KTV queen, with a thick and solid voice, round and full.

"Maybe, you have seen too many tragedies and suffered too many grievances. You are afraid that the past you don't want to look back on will continue..."

As soon as the lyrics came out, Wang Yan was taken aback.

Huh?

Interesting...

As soon as the chorus came out, Yu Qiuli cast her eyes over at the same time, and the young and old immediately confirmed: Sing it for me!

"Let us forget how sad the past was, open our wounded wings, and wear the fallen crown for ourselves..."

Matchmakers!

It can only be said that, as expected of Yu Qiuli, she was not only proactive but also smart when she decided to strike.

Especially know how to grasp a man's psychology, see every stitch.

Wang Yan was a little moved, but it was impossible to respond, so easy to tease, what about my brother's cold personality?

Taking a glance and still not realizing it, he was applauding the Gu Jiashu frantically, Brother Fugui smiled coldly and applauded.

He Meng, who was watching secretly from the side, was satisfied, and no longer minded Qiu Li's repeated provocations.

Is it useful for you to provoke me?

Although I never thought of arguing with you for Wang Yan, it is obvious that you are not worthy of a man like him!

Of course, even though the ones that are snatched by others are the good ones, He Meng will never end easily. Her vision and level determine that she doesn't need to rush.

If Wang Yan sincerely and enthusiastically pursues...

Well, you can check it out...

Although He Meng is very keen, she obviously doesn't know what it means when a former crush starts to joke with her calmly.

Four words: let go completely.

The previous demons and obsessions have all been cut off, and everything starts again. If you get along, you will be friends, if you don’t get along, you will be strangers.

...

He Xiaolu whispered to He Meng quietly: "Sister, is that classmate of yours a fool? The crush has completely fallen, and he is still so silly?"

He Meng knew who she was talking about, pursed his lips and smiled, and replied lightly: "Gu Jiashu may not like her that much, men's desire to conquer is the most vulgar and cheap."

He Xiaolu looked up ignorantly: "What about the woman's desire to conquer?"

He Meng was silent for a moment: "A good woman should not be proud of conquering men, otherwise it is just as vulgar. Love should be pure."

He Xiaolu's eyes flashed, and there was some contradiction in his eyes.

It seems that you don't like Wang Yan very much...

The little fairy was a little frustrated, but more relaxed, because if He Meng really fell in love with Wang Yan, she didn't know if she could really do it.

Her mother's name is Liu Mengxue, and He Meng's mother's name is Cen Ting.

It was a dog-blood story that the people loved to hear, but the ending was very crap.

Cen Ting did not give up He Hongyuan, and targeted and suppressed Liu Mengxue everywhere, but acquiesced in the existence of He Xiaolu, and even wanted to separate the mother and daughter.

He Xiaolu knew exactly what attitude he should use to face his biological father and Cen Ting, but he didn't know how to face He Meng.

It drove her crazy.

What on earth should I do? !

In her agitation, she brought a bottle of beer to herself, but He Meng was chatting with Wang Yan, so she didn't notice.

"Sister, I'm going to the bathroom."

She tucked the beer in her skirt, walked to the door calmly, but instead of turning into the indoor bathroom, she opened the door of the box.

Fairies shouldn't drink...

But I don't want to be a little fairy today, I just want to be an adult!

Will it be so uncomfortable after being drunk?

She doesn't know, but wants to try.

...

"Wang Yan, do you have any foreign investment now?"

Although the singing just now has conquered He Meng's ears, she is still most concerned about business.

Future strong woman?

Wang Yan couldn't understand why she was so obsessed with achieving business success.

You are not short of money, so you can be a white and rich beauty, travel, shop and fall in love, isn't it nourishing?

If it wasn't for upgrading the system and walking to the top position to take a look at the scenery, Wang Yan wouldn't be willing to bother now, how tired are you?

When Mr. Wang shouted that he was tired, 007's brother Xizi cried.

As soon as Mr. Wang shouted, Bai Jie and Wang Yufei, who were eagerly waiting for another comeback, cried.

As soon as Mr. Wang called poor, er, Ye Ziwen was happy.

...

He Meng was waiting curiously for the answer, and Wang Yan began to think about how to deal with it.

It is impossible to tell the truth. I, Wang Fugui, don't like bragging with women the least. Which male god would just say something like "Recently I have a big deal worth 200 million yuan"?

Even if it is true, the moment he speaks, there is no style at all.

It should be said: "My enthusiasm has overflowed, please give me an hour, and I will fill your heart..."

cough cough!

Playing, playing, playing...

First Young Master Wang began to seriously consider responding. At this moment, two WeChat messages popped up on his phone.

Glancing at the interface window, he found that it was a message from Sun Hongwei, and the young master's heart skipped a beat.

Emerald carving finished?

"Sorry, I'm going out to make a call."

Wang Yan immediately threw He Meng down, picked up his phone and walked out the door.

As soon as he went out, he swiped to the right and saw He Xiaolu's back.

The little fairy was carrying a wine bottle, drinking while walking, she was very heroic.

Wang Yan glanced at it and ignored it. Is it none of my business for Lori to drink or not?

Opened WeChat to read the news, and saw a set of pictures sent by Sun Hongwei, which showed a piece of bright and colorful Nong emerald Buddha.

"Xiao Wang, your mother's amulet has already been carved, Master Song Shiyi's first apprentice is very high-level, see the photo for details.

But that set of jewelry is too late, the design is more complicated, involving platinum hollowing process and diamond inlay, it will take about four or five days. "

Four or five days?

That's not to delay Valentine's Day...

Coincidentally, I will give my mother an amulet as a congratulatory gift on New Year's Day, and a small surprise for 30,000 on Valentine's Day!

Wang Yan was very satisfied, and he replied with a voice thank you and courtesy.

Sun Hongwei confiscated no penny for designing, carving, and diamond jewelry. He was efficient and gave a lot of face.

As soon as the chat was over, when he turned his head again, he saw He Xiaolu's figure disappearing at the end of the corridor.

Wang Yan couldn't help being taken aback.

There are stairs, right?

The store on the third floor is closed, and the upstairs is a meat market. Why is this silly kid running around without knowing anything?

Without much hesitation, Brother Fugui decided to follow him to have a look.

It has nothing to do with anything else, anyone should be reminded.

Gujiao is no more than the capital of DìDū. Due to specific historical reasons, the city is full of demons dancing wildly, making it an evil mess.

Of course, big things are definitely not easy to happen, but small things will also affect the mood, right?

Wang Yan took two quick steps and went up the stairs to the fifth floor. He saw He Xiaolu wandering around looking for a room. The wine bottle was still in his hand, but it was already empty.

Yo, you dare to drink...

Seeing her swaying like a malnourished penguin, the young master found it very funny, and even wanted to record it and send it to Zhang Yao.

Hey, it seems quite interesting, huh?

Wang Yan decisively took out his phone, held it up and started recording, then walked slowly towards her.

The distance of 20 to 30 meters should have been very fast, but when Wang Yan started recording, a door beside He Xiaolu was suddenly opened, and a short, fat young man with a thick neck and green skin came out.

That bastard's face was full of alcohol, and his eyes were drunk. The moment he saw He Xiaolu, his mouth opened slightly, and his mouth almost dripped down.

He Xiaolu was about to go around, but the other party stopped in front of him, and asked lewdly:

"Hey, old girl, hiccup, which private room are you in?"

"Go away!"

"Hi! Why are you going...Do you have a station? No...Hi! If you do, go with my brother, and I will appoint you a lot of tips!"

The drunk fat man just said it was not enough, so he grabbed He Xiaolu's arm and was about to drag him into the box.

"Ah! Get out of here!"

He Xiaolu screamed in fright, then struggled desperately.

It's a pity that I just drank in a daze, no matter whether it was screaming or struggling, there was not much movement.

In fact, the best way at this time is to calmly remind the other party: "I am a guest, not a sitter."

Basically, it can bring back the opponent's reason.

No matter how drunk and lustful he is, the fat man is only here to play, and he will not, and dare not, touch the guests.

However, He Xiaolu didn't have that kind of concept at all. His usual smart brain was paralyzed by alcohol, leaving him with only instinctive struggles, and he was about to be dragged away by the fat man.

There will not be so many waiters guarding the door of the meat market room, the only two are at the end of the corridor to deal with some problems, the voice of the little fairy can't suppress the sound of the row of rooms behind, no one noticed for a while This scene.

Of course, except for Wang Yan.

When the young master saw that fat man drooling, he had already sped up his speed, and he never put down his phone.

Three steps and two steps in parallel, seeing that he was approaching, and was about to warn the other party, the fat man wanted to put his arms around He Xiaolu's waist!

Fuck!

I didn't... well, I never thought about such a thing, are you crazy about Lolita?

This also warns Jill!

The young master swung his arms and slammed the phone out, whoosh... bang!

It was slapped directly on the back of that guy's layered head, and it was blown to pieces.

"I hate you..."

The fat man staggered, covered the back of his head, and cursed with his eyes closed.

Fighting Wang, who had completed his transformation in an instant, rushed over, grabbed the opponent's fingers and twisted forcefully, breaking the dead fat man down like a shrimp.

I was about to habitually split my legs and ride up...er, coiled up...er, twisted up...

Why did I learn such a broken skill when I was paralyzed!

Fighting Wang, who was full of irritability, managed to control his body instincts, stretched out his hand to hold down the opponent's fat face, moved aside, and pulled He Xiaolu back.

The little fairy didn't suffer much, but she was very confused.

With flushed face and sleepy eyes, she looked at Wang Yan in a daze.

Sigh... Just looking at the face, it's really pretty...

Like a young deer, clear and ignorant, I feel pity for it.

Wang Yan was amazed for a moment, bent down to pick up his mobile phone, checked it briefly, and his face suddenly darkened.

Drop my phone?

You are in trouble!

The fat man staggered two steps, slammed into the door of his box with a bang, and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, irritable like a big bug.

"MLGBD, dare to touch me? Little BZZ, you're in trouble!"

In the door that was knocked open, a group of young people who were watching Yan Wu finally came to their senses, realized that something had happened, picked up the wine bottle and rushed to the door.

"MGBB, who is looking for trouble?"

"Third brother!"

"Brothers fuck him!"

When Wang Yan saw the opponent's number of people, he knew right away - he couldn't beat it!

Gracie is a master of one-on-one fighting. It is easy to beat one Yao Ming, but it is likely to kneel when two Zou Shimings are beaten.

Don't think that Yao Ming's weight can be compared with Zou Shiming's, and Zou Shiming still has more money, it's not like that.

If it was only Wang Yan himself, he would definitely run away like a spoiled child. What kind of life is he going to fight with a group of gangsters?

But with He Xiaolu... dare not run away!

People are throwing wine bottles behind, how can we hide with a big loli?

On the back of the head is a curly-haired baboon!

If you can't fight, you can't escape, and it seems that you are about to hit the first hammer in your life, but Wang Yan is still calm enough.

With a quick scan, you can instantly see the other party's clothing, temperament, drinks on the table, handbags on the sofa, etc., and judge the other party's level.

A group of gangsters, not high-level, but easy to get on top... Get a thunderbolt to sweep the acupuncture points, and cut the mess with a sharp knife!

"I'll see who dares to touch me!"

Wang Yan yelled violently, stood upright, happy and unafraid, and really shocked the other party for a moment.

The next moment, Wang Yan took the initiative to take a step forward, blocking the other party's door, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, even if you can't fight now, at least you can hold back the opponent, face one at a time, and you can use the door to block the bottle, the danger is not too big...

Young and old took the offensive as a defensive step, which made the opponent even more uncertain.

And it's not over yet.

The young and the young turned off the other party's spotlight casually, leaving only the dim ceiling light in the room. The bright light shone from the corridor to the interior, hiding half of Wang Yan's face in the shadows.

The elder and younger looked around the room slowly, with a stern expression and murderous eyes in his eyes. Coupled with that half-lit face, Godfather Wang is officially online!

"What did your friends do, you ask yourself, today's matter is not over yet."

The godfather Wang spoke slowly, and calmly took off the strap on his left hand - the classic AP Royal Oak shape, not everyone knows it, but anyone with eyes knows that it is not cheap.

He took off the watch and hung it on the doorknob, his tone became cold again.

"Audemars Piguet, Offshore Royal Oak, less than 3 million. Whoever knocks my watch on the ground, I will destroy his family!"

What Audemars Piguet and what offshore oak, I can't understand it but I can feel the grandeur in it. When I heard 3 million, I was a little dumbfounded.

MMP's!

Who did the fat man recruit? !

It's only five breaths before and after, only the accompaniment is left in the box, and a group of gangsters are stunned!

The horns are messy.

Hooligans dance and dance all day long, poor youngsters run around everywhere, people who engage in gray and black industries often raise outlaws, sports cars pull coal, all of them are tough, middle-aged men from the mine guard team The security guard may have shot someone with a real gun...

At the same time, the tycoons in Gujiao are not to be trifled with. If they go out, they will be turtles, and if they are coiled, they will be mountain eagles.

The chaos of drums and horns contains order.

Those who can be alive and kicking without getting involved in the game, at least know what kind of people are not easy to mess with.

The set up by the godfather Wang is the least annoying group of people who are not easy to mess with.

In Gujiao, money equals power and danger.

The dead fat man almost woke up from the wine, turned over in a jerk, and smiled with regret: "Brother..."

Wang Yanli ignored him, and turned his head to tell He Xiaolu: "Call your sister and tell her to come up."

He Xiaolu's legs were still soft, and his body was even softer. He held Wang Yan's waist tightly so he didn't fall down.

With a hot face, she frantically took out her phone, unlocked it and dialed it.

"Brother, do you think there is some misunderstanding? We belong to Brother Long of the Coking Coal Factory..."

"It has nothing to do with you! But before the matter is settled, no one can leave."

Godfather Wang interrupted the other party unceremoniously, took He Xiaolu's mobile phone, put one hand in his pocket, and stood there as if frozen.

Judging from the current situation, Wang Yan can settle things by himself.

But that's not how it works.

It's fine if He Meng isn't downstairs, the matter should be dealt with urgently, since Little Fairy's sister happens to be downstairs, she should naturally handle it.

The help before was out of the sense of justice that everyone is responsible for protecting Lori, but now, there is no need to do everything.

The belated waiter finally realized that something had happened, and immediately rushed over with the security guard.

Wang Yan glanced at the other party, picked up the watch hanging on the doorpost, and slowly brought it back to his wrist.

call……

I don't know who it is, and let out a sigh of relief in the room.

The young master took the initiative to take a step back, and casually ordered the security guard: "Watch this door, if one of the people inside leaves, your store will not open."

In fact, Wang Yan couldn't do it himself, but he believed that He Hongyuan could do it.

About your girl, of course you have to come forward, brother is only responsible for telling...

Wang Yan didn't feel that he was threatening anyone, and he was even ready to retire.

However, the security guards, waiters, Taiwanese girls and the unlucky bastards obviously didn't think so. A group of adults looked at the tall and tall boy with trepidation and awe.

And the little fairy... continued to hang on Wang Yan's waist.

She felt even more drunk.

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