God of Life

Fang Qing is a newly promoted outdoor female anchor on the Hutooth platform. Her platform nickname and Weibo name are both [Xiaoqingqingqingqingtian].

She studied at the Modu Tourism College and officially graduated this year.

It is very easy for graduates of the tourism college to find a job. Every year, five-star hotels in Shanghai and major travel agencies come to the school to recruit front-line staff, such as front desk, reception, catering, tour guides...the more beautiful the better, the easier it is to find a job.

However, it is exhausting and has no future in sight.

LSPs with a little money in Shanghai may have heard that the travel college is rich in mistresses.

Fang Qing is not a victim of such rumors, but she is indeed paying for not working hard in high school.

Because she is so beautiful, she has to face all kinds of hints wherever she goes.

Going to a five-star hotel for an internship, the supervisor's actions and speech are very regular, but the way she looks at her seems to be determined by her—I'm not in a hurry, as long as you come in, sooner or later you will beg me one day!

Under normal circumstances, Fang Qing has no other choice.

Until that time, First Young Master Wang held a big appetite competition in Shanghai Jiali, and a trending search for showing off his wealth came out.

Fang Qing saw with her own eyes the live broadcast of the myth of creating wealth, and also saw [Brother Fugui] taking care of her family.

After thinking about it for only two days, she joined Wang Ting Entertainment without hesitation and became the company's first batch of A-signed anchors.

She is beautiful, temperamental, and fluent in English, but her live broadcasting career did not immediately become popular.

No talent and lack of characteristics are the two fatal weaknesses of show hosts.

Fang Qing worked hard for three months, but she just barely made it to the mid-level line of 100,000 on the monthly list. It seems that she has earned a lot of money, but she is not reconciled to it.

Reflecting again, communicating with the company's management for advice, she finally made another risky decision——

Become an outdoor anchor!

Maybe the girl from the travel college is naturally suitable for dealing with real people outdoors. When she started to run around the streets and alleys of Shanghai holding a live broadcast device, the audience finally realized her uniqueness.

Street visits, food foraging, exploration of tourist attractions, participation in various activities, occasional teasing or being teased...

The free and unrestrained live broadcast style made her gradually move towards the position of head anchor.

Step by step, down to earth.

And today is the day when she officially sprints to become a first-line anchor.

...

At 6:30 in the morning, Fang Qing started the live broadcast in the presidential suite of the Kerry Hotel in Shanghai.

"Good morning, Iron Juices!"

No one answered her, so she started to wash her face and brush her teeth on her own.

Gradually, fans began to come online.

[Fuck! If I'm not mistaken, this horse riding is a hotel? 】

[Thousands of miles to send? 】

[Woooooh, my wife was finally blasted by someone else, my youth is over...]

Fang Qing glanced at the barrage, and cursed angrily: "Fucking retarded people, did they not do their homework yesterday? Is that right?!"

【Yes, yes, everything you say】

[Qingbao has an event today,

The Kerry Presidential Suite where I stayed with my colleagues yesterday, broadcast live until midnight]

[Why did Qingbao wake up so early? 】

Fang Qing casually replied: "Warming up... I'm a little nervous, so I'll talk nonsense with you first."

[The egg is here, just talk about it. 】

[I took off my pants, when will I come? 】

【Hey, Qingbao, you are so coquettish~】

[I'm going, the anchor is so embarrassing? Does the president just say live? 】

"What the hell, I'm the best at howling for you little black fans!

This presidential apartment is our God Wang's permanent residence in Shanghai. He was busy until late yesterday and slept directly in the club. Xinxin and I came here to eat, drink and live.

Hey, why didn't you stop me from ordering yesterday? Damn it's really on top..."

Fans who knew about yesterday's situation uttered rows of "hahahaha" all over the screen.

【We stopped】

[but did not stop]

【You start drinking crazy after drinking a glass】

【Heavenly boss, your second child, no one is good at it】

【You still yelled: "Even if Wang Shen is here today, he still has to give me this face!"】

Fang Qing blushed, and hurriedly denied: "I am not, I am not, you are talking nonsense!"

[We recorded the screen. 】

"A bunch of sluts!"

Fang Qing raised her middle finger angrily, then pouted and started to put on makeup, no one paid any attention to her.

The fans didn't feel bored either, they chattered here and there, entertaining themselves and being elated.

Fang Qing's live broadcast content and live broadcast style, in the current era, are very novel and have a strong appeal.

Because the competition within the company is too fierce, forcing Wang Ting's anchors to move forward, if you don't innovate, it will be difficult to squeeze the head.

The good thing is that once they come out, they will be more confident than ordinary show anchors, better at attracting fans, and more stable and free.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

As the popularity grew, more and more noble brothers and tourists flooded into the live broadcast room, and most of them were able to catch up with the conversation.

[Wang Shen's supercar club opened today, right? 】

[Rival! 】

[Which part of Xiao Qingtian's live broadcast? 】

[The part where the live broadcast was beaten...]

[Hey, what's going on? 】

[emmm... the swollen anchor went crazy last night, and Xinxin and the others wiped out Wang Shen's Patus 1990! 】

【I can see very clearly that the bottle of wine Wang Shen only took a sip and it is almost full】

[Wait for the inflated anchor to be beaten! 】

[Maybe it was shot? 】

[Being shot must be broadcast live, if you don't live broadcast, report it! 】

"whispering sound!"

Fang Qing squinted at the screen, curling her lips in disdain.

"If I can't even handle this little thing, why am I fighting for the first lady outside? Just wait and see!"

【what? Qingbao is about to sell herself]

【I think Qingbao will kneel down and beg God Wang not to be too rough...】

[Hiss... Kneeling on your back? 】

[Fuck! The picture is so strong! 】

[emmm, I understand in seconds, am I hopeless? 】

Fang Qing ignored what they said, put on light makeup, and walked out of the bathroom with a pat.

The assistant held up her mobile phone and followed behind. The hardcore fans and little black fans in the room watched her swaying to the indoor bar, and then faced the full wine cabinet, groaning with their chins on their hands.

【A lot of wine...】

[Is Jie the life of the rich second generation? 】

[As far as Nima's exaggeration, I don't even know a single bottle]

【Don't worry, you are not alone】

【That's right, I don't even know Shaqing...】

"Tch, don't I know?"

Fang Qing began to interact violently: "I'm afraid you don't know what major this girl studies! When it comes to wine tasting, even Wang Shen is no match for me!"

【Here we go again】

【Floating again and again】

[Expansion anchor gets fired sooner or later]

[When did you go to God Wang to confess your mistake? 】

Fang Qing searched intently, and soon found a bottle of Pomerol in the wine cabinet.

He raised his feet, took down the bottle of wine, and happily shook it at the camera.

"Brothers, look! Pomerol, which is also produced on the east coast of Bordeaux and uses the same Merlot grape as Petrus!"

The fans and tourists didn't understand at all, Fang Qing had already started to do it over there.

Unpacking, opening the bottle, pulling out the cork, aiming at the empty bottle of Petrus 1990, carefully pouring wine into it.

Everyone finally understood, and immediately exploded.

[Fuck! You are such a clever little ghost! 】

[Call the police! You take a few hundred yuan of wine and pour it into Wang Shen's tens of thousands of bottles? 】

[Others are at most a routine anchor, you are a fraud anchor! 】

[Good job! 】

Fang Qing plausibly said: "Oh, you don't understand. The grapes used to make Pomerol wine were directly eliminated by Petrus. They are brothers born to the same parents. I am helping their family reunite...

Believe me, I am an absolute expert in this area, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!

God Wang?

Wang Shen will definitely not be able to drink it, so feel at ease!

As long as you don't betray me...

who? Who said to make a small report? !

Are you stupid? !

If Wang Shen knows that he wants to punish me and play some dirty games with me, do you think I will refuse?

No! Can! can!

I will definitely cooperate with all my strength, and then you will lose your lovely, gentle, generous and sexy baby Qing...

Originally, I wanted to find someone among my fans, but what the hell is this?

You are personally killing your chance to marry Bai Fumei..."

The fans were all aroused, and the barrage was overwhelming.

【I vomited】

[There are batches but no batches of sexy anchors]

【Show, just show hard】

[You f*cked up drunk yesterday on purpose, right? 】

[Just want to find a reason to meet Wang Shen, a porcelain man? ! 】

[I am convinced by this operation]

【Damn, I feel sorry for your coquettishness if you don't give a reward...】

Accompanied by complaints, all kinds of presents swished out, and the atmosphere exploded.

The big brothers who got up early threw out the treasure map with great joy, and started the station-wide call, and the popularity of the live broadcast room continued to skyrocket.

Fang Qing clasped her hands together and bowed happily: "Thank you, big brothers, you are mighty and domineering! Let's go, Xiao Qingtian will take you to see the new benefits——

Xingxiu District anchors Xinxin and Yitong's spring sleep picture of begonias!

How about it?

Am I mean enough?

Do you want to see it? "

[Fuck, you sold your girlfriend for tens of thousands of dollars? 】

[I misread you! suck...]

[Open, open, hurry up! 】

[Brother is not short of money, hurry up and give it to me! 】

[Pay your deposit first, the scenery is really good, and there are follow-ups! 】

Several big brothers in the family began to take the rhythm quietly, and a few treasure maps were swiped out, setting off another storm of rewards.

After dawdling for a while, hesitating and struggling for a while, Fang Qing finally pushed open the bedroom door quietly after the program was fully effective.

A dark room, a big messy bed, and two girls sleeping in the quilt.

A piece of jade arm was exposed outside the pajamas, and two clean feet were exposed under the quilt. In fact, there were not as many exposed ones as in the usual live broadcast, but a group of LSPs screamed.

Fang Qing quietly touched the bedside, and the camera directly focused on Xinxin's face.

The girl slept deeply, her long hair was disheveled, she was breathing evenly, and the corners of her lips were upturned, as if she was having a sweet dream.

The barrage is going crazy.

【Ahhh! My Xinxin looks even better without makeup! 】

【beautiful! So beautiful! 】

[Get out of the way, my Xinbao is waiting for me to wake up with a kiss! 】

【No, no, no, I've already fallen! 】

【I'm fine...no fun】

【Come on, smoke a cigarette, I can come back after a while! 】

Fang Qing lowered her voice and asked softly, "Isn't it pretty? Exciting? I'm risking my life. Where's your gift?"

The gifts never stopped.

The enthusiasm and attention have also been exploding.

Several local tyrants with names and surnames on the platform each threw at least 5 treasure maps and chatted enthusiastically.

[One thing to say, Xinxin's plain makeup is really beautiful]

[Yes, it looks better than when she usually broadcasts live]

[There is a particularly natural sense of innocence... No, I have to pay her a little attention]

Fang Qing looked at the barrage and was about to laugh like crazy.

Fucking plain makeup!

That is clearly plain makeup.

It's not that Xinxin's plain makeup isn't pretty, but it's really impossible to be as delicate as she is now.

Yes, this is a script.

Otherwise, Fang Qing would go crazy and secretly take pictures of her girlfriends sleeping.

How heartless is that? !

After shooting Xinxin, I went to shoot Yitong again, the same routine, but Yitong took the sexy route.

Just showing a little shoulder and collarbone makes LSPs orgasm.

Everyone was frantically swiping presents, urging Fang Qing to pull down their quilts.

The presents were eaten as they were, the play was performed as they were, and I stretched out my hand several times trembling, but nothing happened.

Not long after, Yitong woke up from "tossing" and got up to chase and beat Fang Qing.

Yiyi and the two held Fang Qing down and beat her up. Under the assistant's live broadcast, they laughed at the tourists.

The new script lasted until after eight o'clock, and the morning traffic of the entire Hutooth platform was firmly locked in two live broadcast rooms-the other was Brother Da Gang's outdoor live broadcast.

Dagang is eating and drinking in THE COOK? kitchen restaurant of the Kerry Hotel, bragging on the way.

"Brothers, I have already obtained the permission to follow the filming, and I will show you our platoon later!

Who the hell has seen 100 top supercars parading around the circuit? !

Don't say see you, you haven't heard of it!

Brothers, let's set off after dinner, visit the front line in person, and I will live broadcast the whole process for you! "

In the barrage, Da Gang was yelling to eat quickly, but Da Gang was not in a hurry.

"Don't worry, brothers, if you don't let me eat in such a delicious place, how can I have the motivation to work?"

[Fart is delicious! It's just a dilapidated cafeteria. Breakfast is included in the room rate. How can it be delicious? 】

"Brother, this is usually the case, but today is different!

Mr. Wang has taken care of Kerry, see? All the guests who lived here were guests who came to watch the ceremony!

Today's buffet breakfast is not the usual thing that fools people. It's all the best and the best ingredients. Look at this wagyu, and look at this caviar, enough!

Do you know how much Mr. Wang spent on this matter? "

The attention of the tourists was all attracted, some guessed, some asked, some sighed.

Although Brother Fugui is not on the platform, he is the most popular traffic on the platform. As long as he is mentioned, no tourist will not like to hear it.

Da Gang had sold enough of Guanzi, he laughed.

"How the hell do I know, there are no counts anyway!

Don't guess, you understand that money is a number, and how much depends on your mouth.

The boss spends money with real figures, and never asks whether it should be done, not whether it is worth it.

Don't guess, don't guess, I will take you to see the three gods cars that the boss has just bought when I am full later! "

[I don't want to see the car, I want to see Wang Shen]

[+1 in front, I am curious about what God Wang looks like]

[What are the three gods? 】

[Pagani Zonda, Lamborghini Poison, Koenigsegg ONE: 1]

【fart! It’s a small train, a tractor, and a baby stroller]

"Fuck off! It's clearly... what the hell is it? I'm so damn confusing to you, anyway, the thief is thin and handsome, you can tell how explosive it is just by looking at it, der will scare you off!"

【Just drop it, please eat】

【Pick it up and eat it】

【Eat carefully】

The barrage began to play hooligans again.

...

Among Da Gang's gags, the gifts in the live broadcast room were not as many as Fang Qing's, but the popularity was not bad at all.

After all, Dagang has already stood firm on the front line.

The same situation happens on all platforms at the same time.

For every big platform with outdoor channels, there must be two outdoor anchors from Wang Ting Entertainment, a man and a woman, who are accumulating traffic crazily.

Today, no anchor can compete with Wang Ting Entertainment.

The direction and content of their live broadcasts are different, but with the blessing of the opening of the Speed ​​​​League, every point can attract a large number of viewers.

That is really vast.

The other platforms are not yet clear. According to the data disclosed to Wang Yan by Wang Siming, it is only the panda and bear platform, and the real IPs watched in the two live broadcast rooms have reached as high as 350,000.

As we all know, Panda is famous, but its strength is really not strong, and the number of viewers is likely to be the bottom one.

It is conceivable what kind of popularity the whole network is like.

As time approached, all audience members were restless.

The benefits are touching, some Internet celebrities and anchors spontaneously came to join in the fun around the club, but they were stopped outside a street, and they were suddenly dumbfounded.

In front of the club, 100 meters to the left and right, they were immediately blocked from entering.

The Speed ​​Alliance applied for road closures early on, and those who did not have a temporary pass could not get in even if they paid.

Even the journalists of Modu TV were blocked outside, and the outside world wanted to know what happened inside, so they had to go through a limited number of live broadcast rooms.

Crazy, all crazy.

Young Master Wang's work has not yet seen other benefits, but Wang Ting Entertainment has taken the lead in monopolizing most of the outdoor channels.

[I want to see God Wang! 】

[I want to see God Wang! 】

[I want to see God Wang! 】

Different platforms gradually began to post the same barrage.

It's a pity that Wang Yan still didn't plan to show up.

...

At a little after eight o'clock, all the people who were supposed to arrive arrived, so the process started in a noisy manner.

The real ribbon-cutting ceremony was held at 10:58.

At that time, Wang Yan, Jian Wu, Han Er, Hu Ge, and Lin Zhiying will jointly cut the ribbon.

It's not that the leaders of the district were not invited, but that they deliberately kept a low profile and distanced themselves from the authorities.

Some things are just that interesting.

Enterprises with no background are desperately trying to attract leaders to the platform, trying to form a deterrent to the outside world and avoid unnecessary troubles.

But those who really have a background always deliberately show alienation, for fear of causing gossip.

Does it look like a city under siege?

No, no, in fact, it's just that they are afraid of wolves. People outside the city always want to come in, but people in the city never want to go out.

Looking at the commotion downstairs, Wang Yan felt very sober.

I am now a city dweller.

The Speed ​​League is different. I have the influence that Yellow Dog never had.

So as long as I stabilize my basic market, half of the second-generation circle in Shanghai can be used by me.

If you want to deal with a yellow dog and the like, you don't need to do it yourself...

Hmm, kind of smug.

But unfortunately, the happy mood did not last long.

According to the normal process, the team should be pulled out for a show, and then come back to give a speech and open.

Where is the trouble?

It's the co-pilot.

The team's lead car and drivers have been settled.

The lead car was the Porsche 918 with the code name "Flame", and Wang Yan drove it himself.

Jianwu drove the Decepticon in second place, followed by Brother Xu driving Wang Yan's Silver Fantasy McLaren, and the fourth car was the Koenigsegg Agera R with an astonishing price, and the Bugatti Wei The dragon waits for the fierce car.

A total of 100 vehicles, all driven by Speed ​​League members.

Guests who come to watch the ceremony, if they are willing to follow, can drive behind or sit in the co-pilot.

Then, the most sought-after seat was, without a doubt, the co-pilot of Huo Yan, who was driven by Wang Yan himself.

It stands to reason that there is no need to fight for this position, it must belong to Young Master Wang's real girlfriend Liu Li.

However, Xiao Liuli never came.

She is not interested in supercars, nor is she interested in the second-generation circle of Shanghai, and she feels that there is no need to appear in such a messy place, especially when there is a live broadcast.

She didn't intend to appear in anyone's live broadcast room in this form.

Yesterday, she chatted with Wang Yan about her thoughts, and Wang Yan expressed his support, so she went to karaoke with her sisters.

Amuse myself happily, make a fuss for half the night and then sleep in, and then take the chartered flight to Sanya this morning.

As for the rest of the Diwu sisters, the principle of voluntariness is adopted.

If you are willing to participate, you can participate, if you are too lazy to blend in, you can go to Sanya together, and you can have fun at the beach for a whole afternoon.

As a result, only two people came to the whole Diwu——Xiao Gongju and Xiong Da.

The two of them are employees of Wang Ting Films, and all members of the film industry are present. Sister An, Brother Xu, Zi Tao, Wang Haiou, Zhang Jin and other crew members also came a lot, so they had to accompany them.

Lin Weiwei threw her brother away and went to play in the water with Liu Li.

So when Wang Yan realized it, he couldn't designate another co-pilot - because several people had already set their sights on this position.

According to the theorem of the script, the first to rush out is always the cannon fodder.

However, cannon fodder is also lethal.

At that time, Wang Yan had already put on a full set of protective clothing, buckled his helmet, and walked slowly down from the second floor.

One piece after another of "fuck" in the live broadcast room.

[He's here, he's here, he's wearing a helmet... What the hell? ! 】

[Damn it, I waited all night and you just show me this? ! 】

[You really don't show your face? 】

[Anchor, do you dare to go up and lift Wang Shen's hijab? I will reward you with 10 rockets! 】

[My girlfriend is clamoring to see Wang Shen's face, the anchor, you can figure it out! 】

The crowd was outraged, but the anchors would definitely ignore it.

Before they came, the company emphasized discipline: try to take more pictures of cars, more pictures of themselves, more interactions, and less guests.

Many guests are dressed in peaked caps and sunglasses because they don't want to show their faces.

Not every rich second generation is like Wang Siming, who doesn't care about being photographed.

The Internet is buzzing, and there is also an accident in reality——

Suddenly a beautiful woman jumped out of the crowd, grabbed Wang Yan's arm, and pinched him into his ditch.

Swish Swish Swish Swish!

In the next second, all the anchors moved their cameras away.

Da Gang yelled: "Brothers, come on, I will take you to have a closer look at the divine car!"

[Fuck Nima's magic car, turn it back to me quickly! 】

[If you don't turn back and show me Wang Shen being teased, I will cancel it! 】

[Your uncle! Finally waiting for the most exciting show, are you fucking pulling your hips now? 】

[Is that thirty thousand? 】

[Please, my only wish before I die is to see the face of God Wang's girlfriend! 】

The anchors are making jokes, but they just don't pick up on it.

Because anyone who is not stupid can feel that things are not looking good.

Well, don't look like it, it's just bad.

As the girl rushed forward, the nearby men were quietly retreating, while some women began to move around.

"Wang Yan, old classmate, can you let me sit in your co-pilot once?"

The first one to rush out was Duanmu Chuge.

It's not that she has no brains, she's just wayward and used to it. Even though she knows that there is little hope, she still wants to impress Wang Yan the most.

Come on, I care about you!

As a result, the powder keg was ignited in an instant.

With a cold face, Chu Xin took a step forward, but she didn't need to say anything at all, Sister Jiao took the initiative.

Xu Jiao looked at Duanmu with both eyes, and then turned her eyes to Gujiao's fellow villagers, and casually opened her mouth to stab people.

"Little brother, are all your classmates so rude?"

Wang Yibo and the others laughed wryly, but they knew exactly what Xu Jiao meant.

Scanning a large area, it is nothing more than seeing that Duanmu Chuge's status in the group is not high, and he wants to use everyone's strength to suppress her.

The routine is quite deep, but the problem is...

No one can suppress Duanmu Chuge's madness!

The relationship is not deep, the interests are not connected, and she is a girl, her brother can't control her, how can we pull it?

Sure enough, no one was used to Duanmu Chuge, and he pushed him back directly.

"Sister, if you should go on a blind date, go on a blind date, if you should get married, go on a marriage. You are almost a remnant fighter. Why do you still have the time to worry about us young people?"

Xu Jiao almost exploded out of breath.

Women will never like others to talk about their age, and the older they are, the more so.

Of course, Sister Jiao is not very old, but with whom to compare the score.

In front of Duanmu Chuge, who looks like a flower bone, isn't Xu Jiao, who is in her mid-twenties, a remnant fighter?

Xu Jiao was so angry that the corners of her eyes twitched, Liu Ye frowned coldly, Chu Xin frowned, but Sister Fang watched the children bickering, watching the fun with nostalgic eyes.

At the critical moment, He Meng suddenly smiled, like a peony in full bloom, bright and beautiful.

She didn't say anything, but her attitude was nakedly displayed.

He Meng and Duanmu Chuge have always been at odds, and may continue to be at odds in the future, but today they unexpectedly stood on the same front.

The eldest lady was irritated by Xu Jiao's words.

I'm Wang Yan's real classmate, who are you hitting on? !

He Meng smiled, and Chu Xin immediately clenched his fists, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The little girl is so beautiful.

And the temperament is not inferior to anyone, with the style of a real lady, she is more like a young lady than Liu Ye, Xu Jiao, and even herself.

Temperament is not entirely related to family background, but more to do with personal character.

Just like He Meng's ridicule, you can't feel a trace of meanness, but you can feel the condescending attitude.

It's more uncomfortable than cursing.

So Liu Ye immediately squinted his eyes and said, "Is it funny, Sister Bai Lianhua?"

Before He Meng could speak, He Xiaolu opened his eyes first, "Brother, my sister is not a white lotus..."

Weak and timid, the big loli is so cute.

Liu Ye was gasping for breath.

The old lady is dressed a little neutral, which eye of yours can tell that it's my brother's? !

Cut you open, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all black!

However, Liu Ye couldn't care about such a young child, and was so disgusted that he almost vomited blood.

It's messed up, all messed up.

After rushing out from Duanmu Chuge, there were a total of 5 sentences before and after, and in less than 30 seconds, the scene became intense to the point of fragmentation.

Count up, oh, Chuxin, Li Yunyin, Yu Qiuli, there are still three out of the two groups who did not end.

Whoa, what a great news...

Even though Wang Yan was mentally prepared, he was still so disturbed that his brain ached.

However, maybe because he felt that it was still not chaotic enough, another shitter rushed out of the crowd of beating people.

He started yelling with a shrill voice.

"Hey hey hey, that bitch over there, can you please let go of our little brother's hand? It's a big bear, rubbing against it is like pigskin, are you doing something wrong?"

Duanmu Chuge was dumbfounded by the scolding.

Chu Xin, He Meng and the others also turned their heads together, looking at this... man in pink trousers, holding an orchid flower?

Where did you come from?

What are you doing? !

No one knew him, except Wang Yan.

The moment he saw the barrel, Brother Gou subconsciously looked behind him.

Sure enough, the little princess was sneering with her chin raised, with an inexplicable pride on her face.

Tsk!

Like a little fairy, so pretty.

Na Wu, who was hugging Fu Yushi and watching the excitement with relish, suddenly glanced suspiciously at Wang Yan and scratched his head in doubt.

Strange... how do I feel...

Gouzi's mood suddenly improved? !

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It is difficult to write a confrontation that fits their respective personalities, but I still try my best to make a big chapter for everyone, where are the tickets?

No prize quiz: who wins this time?

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