God of Life

Wang Fugui and Princess Miaomiao landed at the same time, setting off a small climax at Yuzhan.

In the so-called "first year of live broadcasting", when online live broadcasting is in its infancy, these two accounts are the most powerful representatives of Shenhao on the entire network.

Wherever it passed, not only the anchors screamed, but also water friends flocked to it.

The screen is full of colorful "Happy Birthday Your Royal Highness", which is so dizzying that you can't see any other rhythms.

This is the benefit of eating the dividend of the times.

In another year or two, not to mention the well-informed water lovers who will no longer blindly pursue trenches, even the anchors themselves will start self-defense chaos.

The top ten anchors on the entire network are all worth hundreds of millions, and they spend several million to play the game easily, and it is impossible to have the current publicity effect.

In a sense, the scene that Brother Gou set up for Miss He today is not only unprecedented, but most likely never to be seen again.

Therefore, Wang Yan could completely understand Miss He's excitement.

This novel gift hit the G-spot thoroughly, and kept her highly excited.

The young miss is happy, but young master Wang is bored.

There are too many things in the live broadcast that cannot be taken seriously. It’s not that there is no real affection at all, but the pitiful truth is mixed with so many routines that normal people don’t have the time and energy to distinguish.

As the boss of Wang Ting Entertainment, Brother Fu Gui has been completely immune to everything in this industry.

As a tool, use it when it is useful, and throw it away when it is useless, as it should be.

In the end, the tool used to seduce the girl completely fascinated the girl, and the owner was thrown aside, which is very painful.

Looking at the wave after wave of self-conscious big brothers on the screen who can't stop @自己, congratulations and congratulations for joking and pretending to be very familiar, Fugui's smile is stiff, like a robot with no emotion, mechanically replying to chat.

MMP!

Some @ really have to reply.

Many of the big brothers support their own anchors. They are all parents, and they cannot be neglected.

Then things got weird.

On a couch, Brother Fugui and the eldest lady were nestled on one side, playing with their mobile phones with their heads buried there, and the eldest lady would let out silly giggles from time to time.

The short-haired, gentle, and cannon-bore sisters stared at each other, all in a state of bewilderment.

"What shall we do?"

"Why don't you register an account and play?"

"Cut! Idle?!"

"Forget it, my sister is born to work hard, count the red envelopes for Miao Miao..."

The three of them really had no interest in webcasting, so they took the initiative to find a job to do, and the room was completely deserted, only sporadic counting sounds could be heard.

"I won't count the cash, it's 10,000 for a stack."

"Okay, write down the name, Uncle He will return the gift later."

"Oh, who is this Sun Chengyi? The gift is really generous. There are 500,000 in the card. Why don't I have any impression of this person?"

"It seems to be the contractor of the new commodity market in the development zone?"

"Then you can single them out and mark them with red, so that Uncle He knows."

"Master Cheng is 888,888 this year, so superstitious..."

"I'm crying, why don't you think I don't have such a godfather? The yearly New Year's pocket money starts at 5 million, and my own father gives me 50,000. It hurts..."

"Don't think so many beautiful things when you are ugly!"

"Shang secretary 200, remember?"

"Is there anything I dare not remember in 200? It's a normal human relationship. No one is afraid to check it."

"No, don't remember that, just mention it."

"Oh."

"Haha! Look! Mr. Li is really willing to give 200,000!"

"President Li's pocket money for brother Shaoyou is only a few thousand yuan a month, right? I'm going crazy thinking about this wife..."

"Don't beep, it's just that the education methods are different. It's not like Mr. Li can't afford that little money."

"Stop talking! Mr. Li is just stingy, as if no one knows."

"Actually, I feel,

Miao Miao and Li Shaoyou are really suitable. The two families join together and form a strong alliance. I am afraid that Xingcheng can go sideways. "

"Cut! What year is it, and you still talk about those old things?"

"Hush... Keep your voice down, don't let First Young Master Wang hear you, that young master is even more difficult to mess with!"

With short hair, he looked up and saw Wang Yan concentrating on picking up his phone, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Well, I'm not afraid of him, I just don't want to hurt my girlfriend's feelings!

...

First Young Master Wang was distracted, listening to their chats, he felt more and more the unfathomable depths of Miss He's family, and all kinds of so-called high society.

The things in it are worth pondering carefully, but they cannot be said.

Anyway, one thing is very clear-Miss He is not easy to marry, but once she is married, it will be a step up to the sky.

But if you are just an ordinary boy, the pressure to pursue Miss He may be a burden that you can't even imagine.

Don't take anything you read in college seriously.

What is shown now is her real living environment.

It's like... a gift received on a random birthday.

"Fuck! Why is it only 27.52 million yuan? It's so much less than last year!"

The short hair let out an exclamation, but Wang Dashao was startled, so he couldn't hold back his expression, and sprayed water.

Listen to this tone, the moron is bigger than me!

talent? !

This day of yours is enough for me to breathe hard for half a month, okay?

But then again, it is impossible to celebrate birthdays every day, but breathing is non-stop all the time. From this point of view, Mr. Wang is still the best.

When Miss He heard the number, she looked up calmly.

"Last year's birthday was 18 years old. The meaning is different, so naturally there will be more. This year is the last time. Let's just go with it..."

The three girlfriends all stared round their eyes: "Why, you won't do it next year?"

"No more!"

The eldest lady shook her head resolutely: "Anything Lao He can find any reason, anyway, I will definitely not agree again. There are more and more troubles every year, what are you trying to do!"

The gun barrel curled its lips, and muttered: "That's 30 million small... If I can receive half of the gifts, I will live to 90 and make it to 90..."

"Crap!"

The short hair mocked: "Once Miao Miao gets married, the birthday party will be reduced to only 20 people, do you believe it or not?"

"Why do you get married with so much money?"

There was a cold snort from the gun barrel: "He is an unmarriageist!"

"If you want to marry, someone has to marry you!"

"How about this, you take out 27 million, deposit it in my card, and I will get a certificate with you to deal with your parents later, and then we will play our own things..."

"Heh! My parents don't give me a penny. My monthly income is 13,500. See if you can sign an IOU and pay in installments..."

"I counted 50 years after you signed up and died, you can't get 27 million!"

"You...you are shameless!"

"Hey, hey, stop! To be honest, I'm very curious now, how much money has Miao Miao saved for all these years?"

"300 million is the minimum, right?"

"No matter how much, anyway, it must be higher than my whole family's assets..."

27 million makes the girlfriends so hot that they can't stop talking about this topic.

It can be seen that although they are all rich second generations, the gap between them is still huge.

Compared with a real princess like Miao Miao, the ordinary rich second generation is simply a low-level slave.

He Miaomiao was quite calm, enjoying herself in the water on the platform.

Young Master Wang reassessed Miss He Lie's family strength and sighed silently.

It's hard to be Miss He's cheap daddy!

Even if he has a net worth of hundreds of billions in the future, and his business achievements beat Brother He, it still doesn't make much sense.

At Lao He's level, money is no longer everything.

It is pure nonsense to want to use money to force Lao He to bow his head when it comes to his daughter.

If Wang Yan was still the dick he used to be, he might be tempted to settle his brother's happiness with money, but now...he doesn't have any hope at all.

Two horses can't do it, Gates Buffett can't do it, no one can do it, because it's not about money at all.

With more and more high-end consumption enjoyed and wider knowledge, Young Master Wang is becoming more and more aware of a fact——

Once the net assets reach the 1 billion level, there is basically no threshold in terms of material enjoyment. Except for private jets and super yachts that are not of high importance, the rest of the so-called luxury consumption is not worth mentioning.

There is very little difference in material comfort between a billionaire with a net worth of 1 billion and a billionaire with a net worth of 100 billion.

Ma Yun usually eats a light meal at noon for two to three hundred yuan. Wang Siming also eats instant noodles occasionally.

At that level, there is no obvious difference in food, clothing, housing and transportation, and what drives them forward has already become spiritual needs.

People live in one way when they are short of money, but in another way when they have too much money.

Lao He has a lot of money thieves, and he is also a slave to his daughter. If he wants to get his spiritual support, how can he use money? !

Once wealth no longer worked, Wang Yan would quit.

Talk about feelings?

There are 30,000 people here, and talking about feelings is like playing hooligans.

Anyway, so far, no one can replace Sanwan's position in the heart of Brother Gou, not even any young lady.

Talk about a deal?

He Miaomiao is not a playboy like Ye Ziwen!

That eldest sister, after breaking Wang Yan's beauty, she turned around and bragged to her sister about how awesome and cool the dog is...

Therefore, no matter how difficult it is to think about it, the more you think about it, the more hopeless it becomes.

At today's birthday party, First Young Master Wang took advantage of the advantages and gained the limelight, but he was still poured a basin of cold water on his head, calming down his recently inflated mentality.

Glancing at the silly He Miaomiao, Wang Yan sighed silently.

Hey, there is no fate...

With He Miaomiao's personal will, the probability of defeating Lao He is too low. Even if she is willing to let go, Brother Gou has to consider the consequences.

However, after thinking about it, Wang Yan didn't feel particularly uncomfortable.

It's very simple - I'm not thirsty right now, so there's no reason to worry about something that I've anticipated.

And who can say what the future holds?

In life, there must always be some suspense in order for life to be interesting.

Calm down, young and old just treat today as a normal gathering, and start entertaining themselves with online employees to kill time.

However, the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.

Just two minutes after it stopped, the door of the small hall was pushed open, and the sound waves rushed in along with several people.

"Miao Miao, you are the protagonist today, why are you hiding here? Come on, let's dance!"

He was very familiar from the beginning. He was a boy with a classic shoehorn face. He hadn't sat at the same table with Wang Yan before, so his face was very familiar.

Behind the boy was Li Shaoyou, whose cheeks were still flushed, and it seemed that he still didn't give up on He Miaomiao.

Of course, it is understandable that without Miss He, no one can give up. Even if there is an abyss ahead, it is worth rushing, and the return rate is too generous.

But Wang Yan just thought it was funny, brother, you just got over it, and you rushed to the door to send another wave?

But Li Shaoyou was not stupid, he didn't look at Wang Yan at all, he just stared at He Miaomiao and spoke.

"Miao Miao, everyone is here for you, you are a birthday star and a princess, you have to have fun with the people!"

Mr. Li was joking with a smile, and his tone was very comfortable. He Miaomiao listened to it, and after thinking about it, he put down the phone with some reluctance.

"Okay, let's go out for a walk."

So a group of people went out together and returned to the side hall.

The hall was full of young children, thirty or forty of them, cheering and applauding when they saw Miss He going out in full dress.

"Happy birthday little princess!"

"Get up, get up!"

"Dancing?"

"Miao Miao, come sing a song!"

"Yes, yes, you will sing the first song, show off your singing voice!"

In fact, in detail, there is no essential difference between the rich people's birthday banquet and the ordinary people's entertainment, it's just a few things.

The side hall is arranged as a self-service dance environment, with a dance floor in the middle, rest areas around, and a KTV with a super large rear projection at the front.

It belongs to the rhythm of singing two songs if you want to sing, and if you don’t want to sing, you can play a disco immediately after playing a happy song.

Well, the soil is very high.

Regardless of whether it was singing or dancing, the young and the young were not interested. They smiled and stepped aside, watching He Miaomiao being teased and kicked, and reluctantly picked up the microphone.

"Thank you everyone, then I will sing "When We Were Young" for you, thank you for coming and for your company, and may our friendship last forever."

When needed, Miss He can still be "very talkative", at least this opening statement is not bad.

But this song... is so strange.

The waiter played the accompaniment familiarly. Listening to the prelude, the young and old felt more and more unfamiliar.

Seriously assessing his English listening ability, Brother Gou decisively took out his mobile phone and surfed the Internet on Baidu.

Huh?

Adele's new song, released on January 22, is exactly a month away from now.

Jie Song is not very popular at this time, it has just climbed to No. 41 on the Billboard chart with difficulty, which is quite unpopular.

Looking at the expressions of the peers in the hall, it is obvious that very few people know this song.

So, Missy is paying attention to Adele?

Like Eagle Country?

Or do you like PopSoul?

Anyway, no matter what it is, the eldest lady's hobbies are small enough...

Well, it also has a bit of female literary youth attributes...

Wang Yan now particularly likes to ponder over details, which can be regarded as a daily exercise to cultivate insight and improve the ability to see the details.

Once the IQ and EQ become higher, similar habits will naturally form, and it is impossible to be as muddled as before.

Wang Yan enjoyed the process of exploring, thinking, and judging very much. He felt that the more he lived, the more he understood, and he knew everything.

To put it bluntly, it was running wildly on the way to Laoyinbi without looking back.

If you continue to add points to intelligence, what will happen?

Thinking about it, it's strange to expect...

It took a long time to talk about it, but in fact, these thoughts went through my mind in an instant, and the prelude has not yet ended.

Miss He finally raised the microphone, and the sycophant lighting engineer called a beam of chasing light at the right time, making the little princess in a princess dress and crown beautiful into a CG.

However, although the posture is beautiful, but as soon as he opened his mouth...emmm...

I can't say how ugly it is, with a big white voice + not out of tune, it has a sweet voice, which is at the level of ordinary people.

However, "When We Were Young" is a difficult lyric song that requires strong resonance to interpret. Without rich overtones, the slightly flat melody in the early stage will make the song sound dry.

so……

Anyway, the effect of Miss He's singing is not worthy of the current style.

As a result, at the interlude moment when the chorus came to an end, the audience cheered and applauded, almost making Wang Yan doubt his own level of appreciation.

You curl your lips subconsciously—what about your morals?

In order to flatter the goddess, you don't even need your face, right? !

However, as soon as Jie Jie curled his lips, he was discovered by two people at the same time.

The first one was of course Miss He. Her eyes swept over Wang Yan every 5 seconds on average, like a magnet.

The second one is Li Shaoyou.

Xiao Yinbi had just suffered the greatest hardship in her life from Wang Yan, and was resentful, and then she didn't want to face it face to face, so she started the secret observation mode.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never end in a hundred battles. This guy is actually a very scheming and well-organized ruthless young man.

If it hadn't been for hanging B, it would be really difficult for ordinary peers to play against him.

Because until now, Li Shaoyou has not shown that kind of superficial and overt hostility towards Wang Yan. He looks like a good brother, with a modest and gentlemanly demeanor, which is very confusing.

But our dog brother never needs evidence to judge friend or foe, it all depends on feeling.

There is only one core logic—is there any fundamental conflict of interest?

If yes, then don’t ask, you will definitely not be able to be friends.

Discovering Li Shaoyou's observation, the young master immediately raised his vigilance, and just as he restrained his smile, Li Shaoyou came over.

Speaking of which, Mr. Li had no other choice. All the cannon fodder had been thrown down just now. No matter how reluctant he was, he had no choice but to fight in person.

This buddy laughed before saying anything, and there was no trace of hostility on the surface.

But what he said sounds like a joke, but it's not the case at all.

"Brother, Miao Miao's singing is indeed not as good as those professional singers, but it's simple and plain, so it won't make you look so disgusted, right?"

The angle is really tricky!

Wang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

How can I despise your sycophant behavior, how can I despise Miao Miao's singing? !

But this kind of thing is not explained at all, and there is no way to defend yourself.

Li Shaoyou was vicious, and deliberately raised the volume a little, and the people nearby all turned their heads to look, with surprise on their faces.

"No way? Is it disgusting to sing like this?"

"Miao Miao sings so beautifully..."

"that is!"

"This dude is a bit floating..."

There was a lot of discussion below, and on stage, He Miaomiao simply stopped singing.

In fact, she knows that she sings so-so, but on this occasion, the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual level, as long as she sings happily, whether you like it or not!

However, she could ignore other people's opinions, but she couldn't help caring about Wang Yan's.

A lot happened today, right?

A sense of grievance welled up in her heart, she pursed her lips, and called Wang Yan's name: "Wang Yan, come to the next song!"

!

Brother Gou was taken aback: Big sister, you are embarrassing me, Fat Tiger!

Can you sing or not?

That sure can.

It's not that Wang Yan was bragging, the standard of that song "Flastic" is absolutely top-notch, the pitch is high enough and the emotion is in place, and it will definitely surprise everyone with its skills.

But the last time I sang it was because the love came naturally, and the audience was witnesses of the diaosi era, high school classmates and the goddess of dreams.

There is a need as well as a drive, so let it go.

What is the occasion now?

Sorry, I'm not that interested right now, why should I sing for you? !

But if you sing other songs...

I'm sorry, brother's singing is a killing skill, it only kills the enemy and does not perform.

Wang Yan sat on the wax all of a sudden, seeing Miss He approaching step by step, holding back a question aggressively, his heart began to feel weak.

Don't doubt, when you get under your nose, you are guaranteed to say: "Is my singing so ugly?!"

But on the surface, Young Master Wang is still as steady as an old dog.

In two or three seconds, He Miaomiao came over, and the outer circle was surrounded, and Li Shaoyou was about to add fuel and vinegar to the note...

At the critical moment, Brother Gou smiled lightly.

Half-jokingly, half-seriously, he took the lead and asked He Miaomiao, "I sing at a professional level. I opened my mouth. Then everyone really can't play. Are you sure you want me to mess up?"

In an instant, the curiosity of He Miaomiao and the short-haired girls was raised to the highest level, especially Miss He, who even forgot to be angry.

"Really?! Why do I feel like you're bragging again..."

Tsk tsk, you know me better...

Wang Yan smiled secretly in his heart, but his expression was very calm: "Then I really want to go? After singing, let's leave early."

He Miaomiao was about to nod happily, but Li Shaoyou rushed out and hurriedly stopped her.

"do not!"

With just two words, Khan almost panicked.

At first, he planned to make a fuss, but when he saw Wang Yan's confident appearance, he panicked.

The gift just now was enough to please Miao Miao. If Wang Yan was allowed to show off his singing skills and hold a special concert, what would I be today?

Did you come here specially to serve as a foil or a background board for you? !

Kid, you want to steal the limelight all by yourself, stepping on us to be the prettiest cubs in the audience...Dream!

"Li Shaoyou, what are you doing to stop Wang Yan?"

Miss He looked at Li Shaoyou dissatisfied, and asked a little impatiently.

In his desperation, Mr. Li was only concerned with stopping him, and he didn't think of a reason at all. When Miao Miao asked him, he panicked again.

I……

What am I going to do? !

Ah, no, I know what I want to do, but I can't tell you about it...

So, what excuse should I have?

Time is tight and tasks are heavy, and it is too difficult to find a plausible excuse. In desperation, Li Shaoyou gritted his teeth.

"What kind of song does the big man sing? I remember the account of your classmate drinking and putting us down just now. I, Li Shaoyou, admire the good brother who drinks happily in my life. No, Brother Wang, you have to give me a chance to take revenge." , I didn’t enjoy drinking just now, let’s continue now!”

Li Shaoyou's impassioned pat on the chest conquered He Miaomiao.

Reasonable!

This performance was so perfect and so successful!

It wasn't just He Miaomiao who believed it, the men and women around couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: Good man!

"Okay! Young people should be like this, losers don't lose!"

"Exactly! We, descendants of the Hunan Army, disciples of great men, who are we afraid of drinking?"

"Get it started!"

"I didn't enjoy myself just now, let's continue now!"

"Count me in!"

The crowd was furious and enthusiastic.

Young Master Wang was a little beeping, feeling like he was in a dream.

Big brother, I pretended to be a beep, but I just hoped that you would stop me and give me a step down, but I didn't let you send batches to my door...

What's the matter, you not only dig the hole yourself and jump, but also take the initiative to fill the soil? !

If you want to do this, then I will be disrespectful...

When Wang Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, Li Shaoyou was secretly rejoicing.

MMP, fortunately my buddy responded quickly...

The harm between the two powers is the lesser, I would rather drink with you until you vomit than see you show off again.

Drinking is good, drinking will not lead to applause, right?

There is no problem with the logic at all. If you sing well, it is very easy to make a girl's heart flutter and you can't pinch your legs tightly. No matter how hard you drink, the most evaluation is a drunkard.

Anyway, if you can't give you any room to perform, that's right!

Li Shaoyou felt that his wit, eloquence, and acting skills were all at their peak, and his performance was perfect, and he was very proud of it in his heart.

As for the difference in alcohol consumption...

There are so many people on our side, trying to hurt themselves 12,000, I don't believe you can't replace 8,000!

He made a good idea, but for some reason, when Li Shaoyou saw Wang Yan's expression clearly, he felt a little guilty in his heart for no reason.

that look...

Why do you seem to have some pity? !

How do you pity your sister? !

Isn't it just that I drink better, I will fight it out and get knocked down, and I won't let you succeed today!

Gritting his teeth, Li Shaoyou challenged Wang Yan again: "Brother, what do you say? Do you dare to accept the move?!"

"You still have work tomorrow, so don't fool around with them!"

Before Wang Yan could speak, He Miaomiao stopped him first.

Li Shaoyou was also secretly thankful that he turned fast and didn't give that kid a chance to show off, otherwise... hey!

The last sigh was full of sadness and resentment.

Miss He is too fond of that kid, when will I be treated like that?

Ma De, if you don't fall down today, we will never end!

The raging fighting spirit turned into a small universe, almost on fire, and through his eyes, he conveyed his will to die to Wang Yan.

Big and young are happy.

Ouch, it's the best of both worlds, isn't it? !

There may be many eyeliners of the brothers in the banquet hall, and it is not convenient to get too close to Miao Miao now, nor is it easy to deal with her active pestering, it feels quite difficult to do it anyway.

Now you take the initiative to send it to your door to find a smoke, then I will not be bored!

Immediately nodding simply: "Okay! Brother Li is willing to compete, I will definitely give you face!"

Looking at that posture, it looks like a young man's fighting spirit is on the rise.

So, He Miaomiao couldn't say anything more, and the question of "Is my singing so bad?" was held back until the end.

Look around, turn your head, turn around and retreat: "Hmph! You boys are so boring!"

Li Shaoyou breathed a sigh of relief, very happy.

Wang Yan also breathed a sigh of relief and was extremely happy.

So here comes the question——

Everyone feels that they have taken advantage of it, who will be happy in the end?

When Li Shaoyou picked up the wine glass with a smile on his face, he felt that at least he would not lose, so he was very relaxed.

"Brother, go one?"

The young and the young raised their glasses and nodded cheerfully: "Okay, cheers, I'm half-open!"

At this moment, the surrounding melon-eating crowd were collectively confused.

Immediately afterwards, something even more unbelievable happened - Li Shaoyou raised his head without even thinking about it, and he did it.

After drinking a full glass of champagne and watching Wang Yan slowly sip half of it, Mr. Li finally realized something was wrong.

"Wait a minute! Why do you half-open our drinks?!"

He was so angry that he almost lost his voice.

Are you such a hooligan? !

First Young Master Wang said confidently: "There are so many of you!"

"Forehead……"

Li Shaoyou was choked, it seems reasonable after thinking about it?

But... there seems to be something wrong with Yazi...

Of course not!

Those hard-core younger brothers had already died in battle, and the rest of them couldn't be happier to see Li Shaoyou and Wang Yan die together. Who would come to help?

Don't look at each other when they are booing, but when it comes to the real chapter, they shrink faster than anyone else.

Li Shaoyou expected everyone to press Wang Yan to death with the same hatred. He was simply thinking too much.

Moreover, Brother Gou was so bad that he didn't give Li Shaoyou any time to think about it, so he handed him another cup non-stop.

"continue?"

Young Master Li gritted his teeth: "I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"

It's just a drink, I'm afraid I'm not afraid, but there are so many.

Three times, five divisions and two divisions, before the friendly army came to support, Li Shaoyou started shaking again.

"Damn it! Why am I the only one who drank for a long time?"

As soon as he turned his head, Li Shaoyou's tears almost came down.

Shoehorn face and those angry and angry boys were surrounding He Miaomiao courting him without even looking at him!

Especially the one who quarreled the most, yelling "Count me in" with great momentum, but now he is smiling at Miss He like a pug, and he has long forgotten about the gambling game!

"Nimma!"

No matter how deep Li Shaoyou's city is, he can't help cursing his mother right now.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yan picked up two more glasses of wine and cheered with a smile: "Brother Li is huge! Come on, continue."

I love your uncle!

Li Shaoyou's stomach was churning, his face was livid, and he looked at Wang Yan with clear eyes, feeling full of regret in his heart.

Woohoo, why am I so cheap!

Why is it bad, you have to find this guy to drink?

I'm about to die, why are you still acting like nothing happened? !

Amidst the remorse, a trace of fear grew in his heart, and Li Shaoyou really realized it.

That kind of feeling is like facing a big mountain that cannot be climbed, which makes people feel depressed from the bottom of their hearts.

Immortal in Wine · Drunken Old Man special effects——

[If he is a man, every time he drinks, he will add a little awe]

Li Shaoyou is not Lao He, his mentality, aura, and life experience are all too far behind. During the short drinking process, Lao He was not knocked down by hanging B, but Li Shaoyou couldn't hold it anymore.

The so-called shortness of breath, when Li Shaoyou counseled, his momentum was obviously at a disadvantage.

It wasn't just Wang Yan who realized it, but everyone who had nothing to do to watch the excitement around him also noticed it.

At a loss for what to do, he didn't have the demeanor of a big prince in the past, and was suppressed by Wang Yan like a child.

On the other hand, First Young Master Wang was able to play freely and calmly.

"Wow! Miao Miao's little boyfriend is a bit handsome!"

"Which big family is this from?"

"Like a prince!"

"Really, the more I look at it, the more I feel that it matches Miao Miao, but Li Shaoyou is still too weak..."

"It's not that Mr. Li is weak, it's because Mr. Wang is too strong. It feels like someone who is used to big scenes, and is not at the same level as us."

"No wonder Miaomiao is so important..."

"Hey, I really want a boyfriend like this..."

Li Shaoyou listened to the undisguised discussions around him, he was unwilling, but he couldn't resist drinking, and suddenly felt cold in the corners of his eyes.

It was obviously sour champagne, but the bitterness of beer was tasted abruptly.

The bitter wine entered the throat, turned into a wire of fire, burned into the stomach, and finally detonated the suppressed grievance.

Mom, I want to go home!

I will never drink with this man again!

As soon as he threw the wine glass, Li Shaoyou turned around covering his mouth and left, staggering, seeing that he was really dying.

Immediately there are two sisters to help him--with his family background, no matter what, there will be no shortage of admirers.

Then maybe someone's perfume was too pungent, or the hair was itchy. In short, after walking a few meters, Li Shaoyou suddenly sneezed.

"Ah... poof!"

A normal person sneezes like a sneeze, but Li Shaoyou sneezes two meters away.

Colorful, like a rainbow, aroused a lot of exclamation.

Mr. Li endured and endured, but he couldn't bear it to the bathroom, and lost his composure in front of the public.

Anyone who has ever been drunk knows that once the first mouthful is vomited, there is no way to stop, and it is not controlled by personal will at all.

So, Li Shaoyou bent over and began to vomit in a daze.

Sound and light effects are complete, both color and fragrance are available, that is a disgusting...

Miss He frowned, looked back at Wang Yan, and rolled her eyes suddenly.

Brother Gou has an innocent face: none of my business?

Shaking his head and smacking his mouth, he didn't feel very happy, so he raised his glass and looked around, intending to see who else was less pleasing to the eye.

Wherever the eyes pass by, the boys are like little quails, dodging and avoiding their sight, while the girls' eyes are full of love, and they swear.

Eh, it's meaningless for you to do this...

On the contrary, everyone thought it was pretty good now, especially the few boys who were a little bit dissatisfied before. Seeing Wang Yan, who was still blushing and not angry after drinking N amount of white wine and champagne, they all decided to quit drinking temporarily.

Let's play our own things without disturbing each other, okay?

Of course it's not good!

Before Brother Gou was surrounded by the little beauties, he went straight to He Miaomiao with a wine glass in his hand.

Hula!

In an instant, the crowd dispersed a lot.

No one is afraid of getting too drunk, but everyone is afraid of performing a fountain show on the spot, and being fancy-handed in front of all the beauties and young ladies, which is shameful.

He Miaomiao pursed her lips, suppressed a smile, and asked Gouzi, "Have you had enough?"

First Young Master Wang shook his head regretfully, and deliberately glanced at the shoehorn's face: "It's not very enjoyable..."

The smile on the shoehorn's face gradually froze...

He Miaomiao narrowed her eyes, and pulled Wang Yan not to let her go: "You just stay here honestly!"

He didn't let Wang Yan drink any more, but he didn't say he wouldn't let Wang Yan drink any more.

The young and the young understand in seconds: Yes, I am now the beast of Zhenshan...

Not to mention, ever since Wang Yan slapped He Miaomiao with his wine glass, the conversation became much smoother.

All kinds of flattery and love have begun to subside, and the topic has turned to gossip and entertainment.

Then some people began to chat with Wang Yan, talking about webcasts, online variety shows, and big online movies.

Overall, it's not very nutritious, but it's better than not having to worry about it.

The beginning was intense, and the end was neither salty nor dull. Miss He's birthday party gradually came to an end.

Seeing that the main banquet hall was about to end, Wang Yan took the initiative to bid farewell to Miao Miao.

"Then I will withdraw first and return to Hengdian tomorrow. There are many things to do."

"Hmph! Go!"

With a sullen face, He Miaomiao tried to hide her reluctance in her heart, and waved her hands condescendingly.

"Go and say hello to my parents before you leave... Oh, forget it, they must be very busy now, you go!"

She changed her mind very quickly, it can be seen that her heart is in chaos.

Wang Yan thought about it, and felt that whether to say hello or not had its own advantages and disadvantages, so it would be better to have one thing more than one thing less.

He grinned and nodded: "Happy birthday. You are really beautiful today...bye then, see you back at school!"

He waved his hand, turned around and went out without any hesitation.

As soon as He Miaomiao was overjoyed by the praise, she was chilled by Gouzi's decisiveness.

Watching Wang Yan walk out of the hall, he unconsciously pouted again.

"what the hell……"

Rourou watched the audience coldly, and at this time, finally sighed: "Hey! The more you get in touch with him, the more you feel that you can't handle him..."

"That has to be done!"

The barrel of the gun suddenly punched hard, gnashing his teeth.

"Miao Miao, beat him to death!"

The elder sisters couldn't help being taken aback, wondering: Why did you get so excited?

Then I just listened to the cannon barrel say viciously: "If he dares to forgive you, I will help you destroy him with my own hands!"

"cut!"

Everyone was speechless and rolled their eyes violently.

"Just say that you want to break him and you'll have to..."

Miss He couldn't laugh or cry, and felt a little proud in her heart.

Die two dogs, kill both men and women, great, huh?

Scumbag!

By this time, He Miaomiao really knew it well - Wang Yan looked harmless to humans and animals, but he was actually a scumbag.

The kind that discharges everywhere, regardless of whether it is buried or killed.

This is the kind of man that He Miaomiao hated the most in the past, relying on his own capital, he flirts everywhere.

But she couldn't hate Wang Yan at all.

The so-called double standard is nothing more than that.

So the reason is very simple—women hate scumbags, but they just hate the kind of low-level bastards who are incompetent and messy. If you have the ability to make her unable to extricate herself, she will scold and pounce on you without hesitation.

Even if he was willing to be deceived, what's more, Wang Yan had never deceived anyone before?

When the eldest son strolled back to the hotel, he received a message from He Miaomiao who was angry but seemed to be coquettish.

"Damn Ergou, leave as soon as you say, and go back to appease your girlfriend's best friend in a hurry?!"

What am I doing to appease them?

Brother did not make a mistake again today!

Brother Gou sneered confidently, and was about to scold He Miaomiao, when he pushed open the door of his room, he was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

Fu Yushi and Na Wu were reciting their lines with a script in their room.

As soon as he saw Wang Yan enter the door, two resentful, annoyed, and sharp eyes shot over with a sneer.

What are you two...doing? !

After a daze, the two of them immediately packed up their things, took their assistants, and passed by Wang Yan without saying a word to Wang Yan.

Yoyo, what's the matter?

The young master was wondering, when the WeChat video popped up suddenly, he looked down...

I go!

Empress Zhenggong!

The two of you couldn't hold it back, did you really complain to Liu Li? !

The elder and younger watched the two of them go out through gritted teeth, and without a word of cursing to vent their anger, he hurriedly took off his coat and threw himself on the bed, adjusted his smile in an instant, and picked up the video.

***********

The physical and mental state are particularly bad, and I encountered a great chaos related to my own interests. I will not let it be said that I have completely closed myself for a while.

In fact, I haven't adjusted well yet, but when I thought of having you, I still walked out.

To be honest, no matter what the starting point is, how many hardships this book has gone through, I sincerely thank you all.

Depression is a disease that is difficult to cure. The reason why I can persevere until now is due to everyone's support and encouragement. You are my light, showing a way in the dark, so that I will not be completely overwhelmed.

Thank you for your company.

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