Live Broadcast: This Anchor Is Flying Wildly, And Everyone Is Asking For A Fight

Xiao Liu went out.

Lu Cheng was not idle either, so he casually called a waiter over and asked him to follow him to check the situation.

By the way, what are the identities of these people.

"Tell me, why are you so winning?"

Zhang Tao asked curiously.

If you learn a trick and a half, you won't be able to make a lot of money in the future?

Not only him, but the audience also looked curious.

——【Yes, talk about it, why are you so calm? 】

——[The target was chosen by Huang Mao, he must be sure, why are you so calm? 】

——[Lu Shao, please teach me how to pick up girls, every time I go to a bar, I can’t hook up. 】

Lu Cheng chuckled: "Is this still a skill?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Tao was taken aback.

"I'm more handsome than Huang Mao, and my family is richer than Huang Mao. As long as he can succeed, do you think I can't?"

Lu Cheng Shi Shiran waved his hand: "So, what skills do you have in picking up girls, it's nothing more than a simple strength like Gao Fushuai."

"puff!"

Zhang Tao spat out a mouthful of old blood.

You are right, I am speechless!

However, I have a saying that Mom sells batches, and I have to say it.

To what a simple strength.

I'm a short and poor man, I really can't help everyone, and I can't help society!

The audience was also dripping with blood.

——【Chicken, am I a pig? For a moment, I expected to hear good things from Lu Cheng’s mouth? 】

--【Tall, rich and handsome? simple? How did you tie these two words together? 】

——【I’m going to a fairy board! 】

...

the other side.

The girl selected by Huang Mao was named Yang Wan'er.

She and her classmates are all college students from the same university.

I came to the Internet cafe today, mainly to celebrate a friend's birthday, and I was invited to socialize by the way.

It was going well.

But there was a boy who said he was introducing a friend to everyone.

So, came a yellow hair.

For some reason, she always felt that this yellow hair had other intentions for her.

But that can't be said.

Otherwise, it will definitely be regarded as self-indulgent by everyone.

"Come here, waiter, serve two more fruit plates, a dozen beers, and a bottle of Remy Martin, it's mine."

Huang Mao said in a loud voice.

"Brother Liu is so cool!"

"Everyone respects Brother Liu."

"Brother Liu, please!"

"..."

Looking at the yellow hair that instantly became the center of the table, Yang Wan'er said she would stay away.

It's just a vain drink, a gesture, even if it's a greeting.

However, just like this, Huang Mao seized the opportunity.

"Why does this little sister look listless?"

Huang Mao asked with a smile.

Before Yang Wan'er could speak, the boy who acted as a wingman spoke up.

"Brother Liu, this is a top student in our school, and also a proper school belle. How many people's dream goddess."

"Really? Then I have to give you a good toast. I am not good at studying by myself, but I like to play with those geniuses who have studied well."

The yellow-haired snake stick came along and drank.

"Okay, Brother Liu is great."

"Wan'er, what are you still doing?"

"..."

This time, Yang Wan'er had a hard time riding a tiger.

Deliberately refused, but the atmosphere is here, and I am worried that it will spoil everyone.

He gritted his teeth and picked up the glass and drank it all.

However, without waiting for the others to speak, she put the wine glass on the table: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm not very good at drinking. Brother Liu has to give face for this cup, but next time, I really can't drink it."

As soon as this word comes out.

Huang Mao's face suddenly did not look good, but it was not easy to say anything.

Next, after testing it a couple more times, seeing that Yang Wan'er's attitude was very firm, she left with a bad look on her face.

...

the other side.

Lu Cheng has obtained the whole process of Huang Mao's approach through the waiter.

At the same time, he also learned that Yang Waner is a student of the Chinese Department.

At this time, Huang Mao also came back.

"How? I said that this kind of goal is the most difficult, and you still don't believe it."

Lu Cheng pouted.

Huang Mao's face refused to admit defeat: "I didn't say it, it was mainly seen as a brother, I was just throwing bricks and attracting jade. Now I see it as my brother's great trick."

"OK."

Lu Cheng waved to the waiter and motioned him to give Yang Wan'er a note.

"Wow, isn't it, Brother Cheng, what's the age, still playing with passing notes?"

Huang Mao looked disdainful and waited to watch the joke.

...

Yang Wan'er frowned when she received the note.

what happened tonight?

Strange things are coming.

However, she still opened the note and glanced at it.

Immediately his eyes lit up.

If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone is self-intoxicating, and Liu Linggui drank a thousand cups. Invite the moon to drink Chang'e's companion, and meet in a river of melancholy wine. Cooking sheep and slaughtering oxen for pleasure requires a thousand cups to drink. Drunk lying on the table, Lord Grim, how many people can hangover and have a deep taste?

"Good poetry."

Yang Wan'er sighed in admiration.

She herself is Chinese.

Maybe other people are not interested in this kind of verse, but she is very interested.

After knowing that it was the note sent by Lu Cheng, she took the wine glass and walked over.

It's not a question of whether to strike up a conversation or not to strike up a conversation.

Instead, make friends with poetry.

then.

Huang Mao's complexion was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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