God of Life

Under the official Weibo of the Youth Foundation, the screen was swiped with one after another [Wang Shenniu beep].

Pull down, basically can not see any noise.

On Tuantuan official Weibo, there were some black people jumping up and down before, mocking and questioning, but now they are slapped in the face on the spot, which feels so sour.

Wang Yan's fans, on the other hand, were elated.

[Washing white, huh? ! 】

[Just forcibly whitewashed, what's the matter? Little black fans, are you surprised? Is it surprising? 】

[There are so many beeps, now that the donation record is out, why don't you keep beeping? 】

[Heizi kneel down to the old lady! 】

[Tuantuan is clearly standing up to our gods, if you refuse to accept it, who are you? 】

[In your whole life, your contribution to society will never catch up to one percent of Wang Shen. Who gave you the courage to mock Wang Shen with a big face? 】

【have opinions? hold on! 】

The turmoil raged and spread across the entire network.

Gao Xiaosong, Hu Xijin, and the Beijing News are all old-fashioned rhythm masters. Previously, they fought against the Confucian scholars and never mentioned that Wang Yan wanted to do charity. .

"Public figures have a sense of responsibility", "young users lack discernment", "the greater the influence, the more cautious one should be in words and deeds", "the extravagance of young people is by no means a blessing for the country"...

Classic arguments emerge in endlessly.

At first glance, they are all very reasonable, and they can arouse the resonance of netizens at the bottom.

But the problem is that the person who said this is an anti-China progressive person who uses his own influence to fool young users every day, doing bad-mouthing the country and praising Western democracy. It is too interesting to introduce.

But they also know the language skills, and they are good at packaging themselves, forcing them to output, and there will always be a crop of young people who are fooled.

This time, he cut out a short section of Wang Yan's speech, extended some specious things, and then raised it to the country and society. With some dimensions, it brought a big rhythm.

Sister An and Chu Xin were both angry and anxious about this, but when they chatted with Wang Yan, Wang Yan didn't care at all.

Now, watching those rhythm masters being counterattacked by righteous passers-by, let alone how relieved they are.

【Short, big and tight, he's so yin and yang when he speaks】

[Hu Xijin is the same, rambling on and on, just refusing to admit that Wang Yan beat him up and down a few times on the moral level]

【Master, what do you say now? 】

[It's true to show off your wealth, and it's true to be charitable. You guys are 200 years old together, which is 10 times that of Wang Shen. Are all the donations added up to one-tenth of theirs? 】

[This time I am standing in a group, this kind of show off of wealth, as many as there are, welcome to do it often]

Both Ao Dajin and Hu Xijin were stunned by the netizens, and they disappeared in desperation.

The Beijing News and others were still unconvinced, and talked a lot about "charitable donations can be deducted from taxes" and so on, beating around the bush.

As a result, Wang Ting Entertainment posted a photo of the "2015 Magic City Tax Credit A-Class Honorary Certificate" on the official Weibo, and then went over to Aite one by one, without saying much, just sent "???", slap A slap in the face.

Netizens were all amused and ridiculed:

[The company is a bit obsessed. 】

[As we all know, a good company will definitely inherit the excellent attributes of the leader at the cultural level, and Wang Shen's attribute is a troll...]

【Ha ha! Learning is useless, learning is useless! 】

[Have you forgotten what Wang Ting Entertainment does? Its sprayers span all major platforms,

No opponent, people are not serious now, okay? 】

[Fuck! I suddenly realized that I, Wang Shen, was led astray by the company? 】

[Hahahaha, the angle is so strange]

[Come on, sisters, brush up all the "distressed Wang Shen" for me! 】

As a result, under Wang Yan's Weibo, inexplicably, a group of "love the party" appeared, and when there was a little trouble, they frantically posted "love Wang God"...

Of course, at this moment, rainbow farts are still the main thing.

[Donate in advance, it's awesome! 】

[One mouthful of saliva, one nail, the domineering president Huswang, love love love! 】

[Husband * me! 】

[Wow, 130 million has already been spent on a birthday, right? 】

[Absolutely more than that! 】

[According to the calculations of those big guys in electronic music, there should be other expenses. It is estimated that the previous 80 million is just an advance payment. 】

[Actually, Wang Shen should not spend 130 million. You see, 11,285 e-tickets have been sold now, and they are still growing rapidly. If they sell to 70 million, there should be no problem, and the donation can be overwritten]

[What do you mean? 】

[Wang Shen wants to donate all the ticket revenue, not the ticket revenue + 50 million, the 50 million is just a guarantee for paying in advance]

[I don't understand... Anyway, my husband should lose less money]

【Pooh! Pig brain, you are only worthy of fantasizing about Wang Siming! 】

[(vomit) Why am I fantasizing about Wang Siming? Calling Xiao Wang's husband is for his money. If I really want to say that in my dream, the only one who can make me lose water, convulse and dizzy is my own husband, Wang Yan! 】

【...You're shameless, you're mean, you're lustful! 】

[Yes, I'm shameless, I'm mean, I can't help but private message photos to Wang Shen when I get flirty! How do you drop it? 】

[I'm so mad! (shaking) (shaking) (shaking)]

After the argument, the floor quickly crooked.

The man started discussing how many weird photos Wang Yan had received, and expressed his envy with his real name.

The woman began to wonder: Can I have a picture and eat a chicken?

And I started to be suspicious, thinking that every old lady in the fan group had something wrong with their idol...

Wang Siming, who is browsing Weibo, is the most innocent——

He was having a good time, and suddenly, a netizen who watched the excitement and was not afraid of big things sent a screenshot of the argument. After seeing it, a mouthful of blood sprayed the screen red...

And our dog brother silently opened the background private message.

Hey, I just want to see if there are any companies coming to discuss cooperation. If you think too much, it will be boring...

As a result, I successfully realized a philosophy——

There is never a lack of beauty in the world, but a lack of appreciation of beauty.

Well, I should raise my opinion on Weibo, your standards for reviewing art are a bit too strict, this is not good.

Look at WeChat, it never cares whether the photos sent by users privately return to nature, so how many epic loves have been born?

"1000."

"600."

"roll!"

...

"1000."

"1200, hurry up."

"I love you~~~"

...

The world should be this simple and beautiful, right?

(?????????)

...

While Brother Gou was flipping through the photos, Chu Xin suddenly walked over and handed him a bottle of imported orange juice.

Then, he sat down beside Wang Yan naturally.

"Hey, Wang Wang, is there anyone in the private message looking for your cooperation?"

Wang Yan's heart suddenly turned off, and he turned off Weibo calmly, and asked in doubt, "What do I need to cooperate with outsiders?"

Chu Xin pursed her lips and smiled: "To create such a big scene, there are too many places where we can cooperate."

Wang Yan waved his hand decisively: "They're all a group of cats and dogs who want to take advantage of it. I don't bother to pay attention to them and don't watch them."

"Oh."

The young lady nodded with a smile, and suddenly changed the topic: "Then... when will your girlfriend come over?"

Σ(°△°|||)︴

Why did you ask here suddenly?

After thinking and thinking, he put on a calm face and replied calmly: "Is it on the 28th? Probably. We will have dinner together then and introduce you to each other."

"OK!"

Miss Chuxin nodded happily, and there was no abnormality on her face. Then, she suddenly said, "You've been so busy recently, why don't I pick you up at the airport?"

Pooh!

The chest is cold to the back, and it is transparent.

Probably because he was afraid of being splashed with blood, brother Xu who was sitting across from him moved his butt silently, and Jianwu, who was paralyzed on the side, raised his head suddenly.

Brother Gou forced a smile, showing two rows of small white teeth.

"What am I busy with? You guys have done all the business...

By the way, I'll drive that Panamera then.

The big G is too hard, it’s a little uncomfortable to drive, don’t drive it, choose one of the three gods for transportation. "

It's just hard turning, not round at all.

But Miss Chuxin didn't mean to be stubborn, she smiled and said softly: "It's okay, I'll take Liu Ye's car at that time, and you can give it to me after picking up the person. I'm used to driving Pamei, now I’m really too lazy to touch a supercar.”

Hey, hey, that Panamera is mine!

Brother Gou was terrified and wanted to cry but had no tears.

It's not that I feel sorry for that car of Pam, no matter how limited it is, it's only more than 5 million. The key is the attitude of the young lady, it's so intriguing...

Do you really think of it as a token of love between us? !

The most gentle, generous and kind you, how did you become like this? !

Only on the 26th, Wang Yan had already realized that the 31st would definitely be a difficult time.

Birthday?

Let's rob the sun!

Thirty thousand, what do you think?

...

"Liuli Liuli, come and see!"

Liu Li was wrapped in an oversized down jacket, and leaned over her head lazily: "What's the matter?"

The senior sister was very excited: "Your dog has made a big scene again! Look, Weibo is about to blow up!"

"Oh……"

Liu Li has gotten used to it, whether it's Wang Wang's ability to make things happen, or the surprises of his friends, he is used to it.

"Just donated 50 million in advance? So?"

"so……"

Several senior sisters looked at each other in blank dismay, and began to wonder: Am I making too much of a fuss?

But looking at the still-explosive discussions on the Internet, they all strengthened their beliefs: I was right! The problem is little Liuli!

"That's 50 million!"

"That's right! In addition to the previous spending, even a small goal is too high!"

"I'm so dizzy... How much money does your dog have?"

Sanwan looked sleepy, and sighed helplessly: "How do I know how much money he has? Besides, it's none of my business."

"Oh, how can you do this?"

The teachers and sisters were full of hatred for iron but not steel.

"You are Wang Yan's girlfriend!"

"Yeah, you think it's none of your business, but you're being discussed all over the Internet!"

"The two of you are in a relationship where both are prosperous and both are prosperous. If you want me to say, you have to express your opinion when it is time to speak up, and you have to speak up when you should speak up!"

"OK OK."

Sanwan was perfunctory helplessly, and casually said: "When we meet, I will tell him... Are you okay? Can you let me go and change clothes first?"

The senior sisters were completely at a loss, they could only watch Liu Li lazily walk towards the locker room.

Along the way, there was an endless stream of warm and flattering greetings.

"Sister Li~~~"

"Xiao Liuli, are you going to take a bath?"

"Sister Li, hurry up, I ordered a non-fat yogurt fruit soup, waiting for you!"

After Liu Li disappeared, the theater became more lively.

Di Wu's beauties gathered together in twos and threes, and everyone was discussing Wang Yan and Liu Li.

She was shocked by Wang Yan's wealth and connections, but also puzzled by Liu Li's indifference.

"If I had a boyfriend like Wang Yan, why would I be so miserable about dancing..."

"So you haven't!"

"It's always like this, gathering less and leaving more, don't you think it's easy to go wrong?"

"That's right, and how popular is Wang Yan now? Look at the situation on the Internet, it's almost missed by countless girls."

"It's not just online? I heard... forget it."

"Oh, don't be vague, can you?"

"Why are you in a hurry? Is it useful? Liu Li needs to know that it's urgent, but she's not in a hurry at all!"

"Hey! I don't understand her..."

"Hey, maidservants, do you realize that Wang Yan hasn't come to see our dance drama since the tour?"

"Uh……"

A group of girls started to stare at each other, they all wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to say it.

In the end, only the word Youyou was squeezed out——

"Busy?"

No interface.

To be simple, she began to worry about Liu Li.

Sophisticated, silently thinking about something.

The atmosphere gradually froze.

When Liu Li came back after changing her clothes, she yelled from a distance: "Are you going to walk again? If you don't, I'm going back to the hotel. I haven't done today's strength training yet!"

"Day!"

The senior sisters wailed in unison, and they lost all gossip.

Dancers, even classical dancers, must persevere in strength training if they want to improve their abilities and skills.

Boring, tedious, exhausting, and will stagnate after reaching a certain height, and no further progress will be seen.

This kind of training is a kind of mental torture.

Many salted fish that have already laid down with peace of mind will hide when they can.

But the problem is... If everyone is hiding, they can still pretend that they can't remember, comfort themselves that it's okay, and drag each other down.

However, being with Liu Li really hurts my conscience every day.

But once you choose your conscience, your body and spirit will suffer again... Mo Dan!

After struggling for a while, Senior Sister Xu, the oldest, made the final struggle: "Then you have to eat something good, otherwise you won't have the energy to train...Liu Li, what do you eat?"

“Chicken Breast Vegetable Salad!”

"Depend on!"

After the crisp voice sounded, the mentality of the seniors completely collapsed.

Don't think about it, her chicken breast salad must have a lot of chicken breasts, but absolutely no salad dressing.

There's nothing worse than a recipe on tour.

"What are you planning?"

The most beautiful Li Yu senior wailed in despair: "Even if my boyfriend has 10 million... no, as long as I have 5 million deposits, I will never touch a chicken breast again in my life!"

"Wake up! You don't have a boyfriend!"

Tucao successfully hurt Li Yu, and made everyone feel a little bit happier.

Senior sister Xu stared at Liu Li, saw her smiling shyly, and then going out with brisk steps, and finally couldn't help but explode.

"Damn it! No matter what beeps on the Internet, I only serve Xiao Liuli!"

The half vent without cause and effect left all the sisters speechless.

...

Brother Gou was stabbed in the chest, and he didn't dare to open private messages to heal his wounds, so he just looked at those reposts boringly.

Budweiser official is definitely the most positive.

[Drink Budweiser, draw prizes! Budweiser will work with you to help the Hope Project and cheer for the Wangting Music Festival! 】

It was too late for the batch of Budweiser red aluminum ordered by Mr. Wang to have a lottery on the bottle caps, so Budweiser was a temporary event, just to catch the heat and make it hard.

The activity plan is very simple, that is, to count the amount of Budweiser consumed at the music festival that night.

The 355ml red aluminum bottle is uniformly supplied at a retail price of 15 yuan. For every bottle consumed that night, Budweiser China will increase the price by 10 times, or 150 yuan, and donate it to the Hope Project.

Then the unit digit, the last two digits, the last three digits, the last four digits, and the last five digits of the total consumption of the night correspond to the ticketing codes of Damai.com electronic tickets.

There are a total of five awards, and it is a 7-day luxury tour package for two in Hainan.

The prizes will be drawn at night on the 31st, and will be announced on the morning of the 1st, which will directly let the winners have a good time in Hainan.

This time is a real luxury tour, the accommodation is a five-star hotel presidential suite, and all high-end projects in all scenic spots are fully open.

If the winner has no time, it can be discounted to 200,000 yuan.

Here, Budweiser flattered Mr. Wang again, writing brightly——

[Hereby I wish Mr. Wang a happy 20th birthday! 】

Looking at other people's flattery, and seeing the slow reaction of Hainan coconut milk, Young Master Wang felt a little immobilized.

However, the governments of Hainan and Sanya were extremely eager and appropriate.

Afterwards, no one expected that it would be Coca-Cola.

I started licking as soon as I came up, and I had to sponsor the music festival. All drinks were provided for free, and I brought my own cold chain transportation.

At the same time, the trustee contacted Wang Yan in private, and said with a lot of money, "You can set a price for the sponsorship fee!"

Friends Pepsi is naturally unwilling to lag behind, and the official Weibo directly @王富贵.

[Ke Ke has been on top for too long, the respect they can't give, Pepsi can]

As a result, I didn't do any fancy work in private, and just said directly: We will double the amount of delicious food!

If Wang Yan wanted to make money from this, he could knock out 20 million from just one sponsor!

Coupled with the various manufacturers waving banknotes in line at the back, it's like stealing money.

No, it's faster than stealing money!

The heat is here, and those are not things at all.

It's a pity, our dog brother is not short of money.

Reject all of them directly, and let the word out: I don't need sponsorship for my birthday party!

Budweiser you ask?

I paid for it myself.

The major manufacturers were blocked speechless, depressed to death

The sand sculpture netizens were excited again, watching the excitement while making up various jokes.

Then, someone finally got a reminder from Budweiser's chicken thief performance and asked Wang Yan, "God Wang, Budweiser has organized a birthday lottery for you, don't you want one?"

Wang Yanyan replied succinctly in four words: "It will be announced tomorrow."

All of a sudden, the heat started to rise again.

In less than 10 seconds, thousands of questions and guesses were sent out.

The young master turned off the app directly, glanced at the charging data of the virtual godhead, and collapsed on the sofa with a smile.

"It's beautiful..."

...

"Grass! Grass! Grass!"

Huang Yiqing dropped a mobile phone again.

With a trumpet, he went to battle in person, blackmailing Wang Yan day and night for two days, but it was useless, and instead made Wang Yan the focus of the entire network, but it blew me up, Brother Huang.

After panting for a long time, Young Master Huang realized desperately that there was no chance this time.

Thinking about it carefully, he even had to admit in frustration that in fact, from the very beginning, the opposing side had no chance.

Wang Yan was too cautious.

There is no intention of playing with public opinion at all, no cleverness or tricks.

The first Weibo post directly stated that "the tickets will be used for charity".

Therefore, even though it caused a storm of showing off wealth, leading to a wave of discussions on "showing off wealth" on the whole network, and causing many big Vs to end their criticisms, they were never really hurt.

Sit firmly on the Diaoyutai throughout the whole process, watching the sunspots perform a monkey show.

If it weren't for such a solid foundation, any showy operation that wants to make a reversal may be overturned.

Huang Yiqing couldn't figure it out, this guy was only 20 years old, how could he never make mistakes? !

Even though he hated Wang Yan so much that he could not share the sky, Huang Yiqing still felt a wave of fear in his heart.

Angry and depressed, he couldn't stay at home anymore.

He dug out a new mobile phone, found the SIM card skillfully, installed it, turned it on, and made a few calls.

"Brother, brother is not happy, let's go, accompany brother to relax!"

"Okay! Brother, see you at the old place."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Yiqing went to the utility room to find a small bag, picked up the car keys, and staggered out of the house.

The car pulled out of the parking lot and roared onto the road.

In the room facing the street on the fourth floor opposite, a hand hidden in the darkness put down the binoculars and raised the walkie-talkie.