Rebirth of the Routine King

Pan Yafei still refused to accept this great gift from Wang Yan.

In the end, Wang Yan had no choice but to rationalize and emotionally beat and scolded him a few times before he 'sold' the clothes.

According to his own words: Wearing my shirt will bless your good luck. No matter how arrogant a girl is, she must bow her head shyly. When the time comes, you will easily win over Tian Qingqing...

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Wang Weihang was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked Wang Yan again, and declared to everyone again: Tian Qingqing is the goddess he fell in love with at first sight, and no one can have any ideas about her.

Finally, Pan Yafei finally nodded and agreed to accept.

With tears in his eyes, he thanked Wang Yan and said: Wang Yan, I am so happy...I have never worn such expensive clothes in my entire life...

Wang Yan couldn't bear this kind of situation any more. After scolding him for being useless, he went to the balcony to smoke.

Looking at the rows of small trees downstairs, he whispered: I am also very happy...

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Wang Yan has been staying on the balcony, listening to the sound of washing hair coming from the bathroom, and secretly couldn't help but want to laugh.

Damn it! Isn’t it just to have a meal with a girl? Are you so excited? You have to take a shower, wash your hair, and put on the most decent clothes.

However, considering that most of them have never even held a girl's hand, it seems understandable that their mood is a little exaggerated.

Now they are at the age when they have the most beautiful illusions about love. They have already decided on the name of their child before they even hold hands.

It just makes me want to laugh and cry at the same time.

Wang Yan couldn't help but think of his time at Shangcheng University in his previous life. Wasn't he the same at that time?

When he found out that there was going to be a fellowship in the dormitory, he went to ask the dormitory director what a fellowship was?

After learning that he was going to have dinner with some girls, he became cruel and ran to the mall to buy a new suit of clothes.

It cost him two full months of living expenses!

Damn! I was so vain back then that I miss you so much.

Isn't Pan Yafei the same now as he was then? It's just that he was luckier than him and met him.

As he thought about it, Wang Yan lit another cigarette. In the rising smoke, his eyes gradually became hazy.

The annoying things in the world come and go, but smoke can relieve all kinds of melancholy!

Who said this? You are so damn talented!

...

"Wang Yan! Are you fucking done?"

Wang Weihang's roar brought Wang Yan back to reality.

Wang Yan pushed open the sliding door and walked into the room.

Seeing the excited and longing eyes on one or two faces, Wang Yan sneered angrily: "Isn't it just to have a meal with a girl? Is it so exaggerated? I'm not going to be the groom tonight...

.Dou Liang, you even put curry water on your fucking head...it's like ice, it's really ugly!"

Dou Liang snorted: "What do you know? This is called fashion, and Xi Yan sprayed the curry water on me!"

Wang Yan glanced at Lin Xiyan in surprise. This guy's illness seemed to be getting better quickly!

"Okay, let's go, Wang Yan. I'll leave the dormitory to you. Don't go to bed too early. If you fall asleep before we come back, you won't be able to get the delicious food...

"

Wang Yan glanced at Wang Weihang meaningfully: "Then you'd better come back before I fall asleep, otherwise... I can guarantee that this will be the last social interaction of your college career."

Wang Weihang choked and said with an uneasy expression: "Of course we want to come back early, okay, even if you fall asleep, we will keep it for you for breakfast."

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction, but said: "It's okay, boss, just watch and buy..."

For some reason, Wang Weihang always felt tired talking to Wang Yan, so he stopped talking and waved his hand: "Let's go, brothers!"

Wang Yan looked at the people filing out of the dormitory and felt like he had seen this kind of scene before.

After thinking for a while, I finally remembered, oh~~~, it turned out to be the end of the movie "Let the Bullets Fly".

.......

Wang Yan naturally didn't want to stay in the dormitory and calculated with his fingers. Fang Yanshan promised that "there will be a reply within three days."

Promised, just arrived.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to be alone, I happened to go to the Internet cafe to explore and see if Fang Yanshan had any surprises for me.

Going to an Internet cafe to surf the Internet is different from participating in a social gathering. It doesn't require such a big ceremony. Wang Yan simply washed his hair and walked out of the dormitory without even bragging.

I didn't meet Wang Weihang and his group on the way to campus, so they must have already walked out of the school gate.

As for how many gates there are in the College of Economics and Trade, Wang Yan is still unclear. He usually walks out of the nearest south gate and then merges into Longhu Avenue.

Wang Yan, who was walking gracefully, didn't notice that when he walked out of the school gate, a pair of sharp eyes were observing him in the dark.

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Not long after, Wang Yan arrived at the remote Lan Tong Internet Cafe.

Almost at the same time that Wang Yan stepped into Lan Tong Internet Cafe, Wang Weihang and his party also arrived at the ‘Huijia Private Kitchen’.

This private kitchen is the same one that Lin Xiyan invited to dinner last time.

When meeting girls for the first time, the dining place must not be too shabby, but a high-end restaurant cannot be afforded by these poor college students.

After comprehensive consideration, Wang Weihang chose this private kitchen as the dining venue.

With Lin Xiyan’s reputation here, there must be a discount, and maybe even wine will be saved!

Wang Weihang's idea was good, but unfortunately, the waiter told him: The boss is not in the store today.

Fortunately, the waiter recognized Lin Xiyan and gave him some face, which made Wang Weihang feel relieved a lot.

Several people booked a large private room, opened the door and took a look, and they were all quite satisfied.

The mahogany grain retro dining table is elegant and elegant, especially the magnificent glazed headlight above the dining table, which is very suitable for birthday parties!

After taking out the cake and lighting the candles, he only turned on a few small corner lights of the glazed headlights. Under the dim yellow light, and with the soft chanting of blessings from everyone, the birthday girl slowly blew out the candles. It was not too romantic.

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The room not only has a separate bathroom, but also a sofa and even a karaoke sound system.

The more Wang Weihang watched, the more satisfied he became. After everyone had finished their meal, they were able to howl a few times.

While everyone was singing, I just took the opportunity to hold Tian Qingqing's hand and test her reaction...

If she doesn't respond, then take advantage of the situation and put your arm around her shoulders...

If she still doesn't respond, take the opportunity to kiss her on the mouth again...

If she doesn't resist, she won't go back to the dormitory tonight...

"Boss, why are you laughing?" Dou Liang asked curiously when he saw Wang Weihang's mouth slightly open and his eyes full of wandering beauty.

"Ah!" Wang Weihang suddenly woke up from his beautiful fantasy, "Dou Liang, I will go to the door to pick up Tian Qingqing and the others. According to the time, they should be here..."

After saying that, Wang Weihang came to the door of the hotel alone and happened to meet a group of chattering girls.

"Qingqing, you are here!" Wang Weihang greeted enthusiastically, and then quickly took the cake from a girl's hand.

Tian Qingqing also smiled and said: "Wang Weihang, you have good taste! The food here is delicious, but it's a bit too expensive..."

Wang Weihang waved his big hand gently: "Qingqing, let's not talk about this. This restaurant is opened by my classmate's relatives, so it still has some respect... Let's go! The private rooms have been opened, and you can even sing!"

"Wow! You can still sing! Monitor Wang, you are really thoughtful!"

Wang Weihang smiled, took two steps, then stopped, hesitated, and said, "Qingqing, do you still remember Wang Yan?"

Tian Qingqing thought for a moment: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Wang Weihang hated iron and said: "He went to the Internet cafe all night today, but...he didn't come. Hey! You don't understand him. He is obsessed with games more than anything else. I tried to persuade him for a long time, but he didn't persuade me."

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Tian Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal. She curled her lips and said disdainfully: "If you're not here, you're not here! It's like no one cares about him."

Wang Weihang was still a little worried: "Well... when everyone gets to the private room later, try not to mention him. You don't know Wang Yan. A thief wants to save face. If you know.

..."

Before Wang Weihang could finish speaking, Tian Qingqing interrupted rudely: "I know, he is not a great person, who would be willing to mention him?"

Wang Weihang was relieved and couldn't help but apologize to Wang Yan secretly: I'm sorry, brother! Lin Xiyan is enough to attract attention. If you are here, how can I still feel my presence?

.......

Naturally, Wang Yan didn't know about Wang Weihang's little trick. If he knew about it, he would definitely... thank him.

At this time, he had just turned on the computer, holding a cigarette in his mouth and waiting for the computer to operate normally.

The same old trick, first download the msn website and then log in to the email.

After seeing an unread message in his inbox, Wang Yan immediately became energetic, held the mouse, and clicked to open it.

The light in Wang Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter as he watched the content, and finally he couldn't help shouting in excitement.

The content is as follows: The Six Musketeers, my dear friends!

In the past few days, I have been busy in the company for my little friend, and finally fulfilled my mission and persuaded the leaders to agree to my little friend's agreement.

In order to avoid the suspicion of claiming credit, I will not elaborate on the hardships involved. I hope you will know it well!

Long story short, let me briefly describe the agreement to see if there are any omissions...

First: Taiwan's ##### record company is willing to include Mr. Six Musketeers' 26 lyrics at a price of 10,000 RMB per song.

This includes the copyright, authorship, and use rights of the words. To show respect, the name "Six Musketeers" will be suffixed on the six songs in the latest album, while the remaining 20 words will not be suffixed with his name.

Second: The ##### record company is willing to transfer 6% of all proceeds from the latest album released at the end of this year to Six Musketeers' account.

In addition, please send your valid bank account and real location information as soon as possible.

Waiting for good news!

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After getting excited, Wang Yan slowly calmed down and began to analyze Fang Yanshan's words sentence by sentence.

What surprised Wang Yan was that this agreement seemed to be very reasonable. He did not mention any of the additional conditions he proposed.

What's the meaning?

You have made it clear that Jay Chou's new album will give away two lyrics for free in the future. Isn't such a good opportunity worth having?

Or does the record company think it's just a casual comment?

Or did Fang Yanshan deliberately omit this condition and actually did not report it to the company?

Wang Yan thought about it and it was really possible. In the last life, Fang Yanshan and Jay Chou were already successful for each other, but now he broke out of it, which greatly weakened Fang Yanshan's sense of existence. If Jay Chou's future new album

If he writes two more poems of his own, Fang Yanshan can basically be laid off...

The practice of giving away two poems for free is doing him a lot of harm but no good.

But no matter what the facts are, Wang Yan doesn't want to know anymore. Now that the agreement has been reached, his goal has been achieved.

He really didn't want to pick up Fang Yanshan's wool. He was a real person like himself...

Wang Yan made up his mind to end the first pot of gold and not to disturb Fang Yanshan's life path again.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yan clicked reply and started typing:

Brother Yanshan, thank you!

After hearing this information, I immediately burst into tears of gratitude to Brother Yan Shan! Even though Brother Yan Shan didn't say anything, I knew that the process would be full of difficulties!

I have kept this sentiment in mind, and I will repay you generously if I have a chance to do so someday! I have read both agreements word for word, they are very detailed and very humane, and we have no objections.

Tomorrow I will send my bank information and location information to Brother Busan. As for the two poems I promised to Brother Busan, I will also dedicate them to Brother Busan in the near future, selfless!

Here’s to all the Six Musketeers!

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After clicking send, Wang Yan lay down on the chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

After two months of tug-of-war, it is finally coming to an end.

The curtain has come to an end on Wang Yan's side, but the birthday party on Wang Weihang's side has just begun...

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