The Rebirth of the Internet Celebrity Godfather

The update time Cheng Yi posted in the QQ group was eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang Hanyu blinked his big eyes and kept refreshing the interface.

Wang Jing: "Has it been updated? Has it been updated?"

Yang Hanyu shook his head.

"Why hasn't it been updated yet?" Wang Jing was a little frustrated.

Both girls are looking forward to Cheng Yi's new video.

Wang Jing is looking forward to the red envelope from the questionnaire.

Everyone who has seen it has a share. As Yang Yang's most loyal and dearest best friend, not just half, but a quarter must be there.

As for Yang Hanyu, she is looking forward to Cheng Yi's video even more.

Thinking of Cheng Yi's protection for her in the QQ group in the afternoon, she felt a warm current flowing through her heart.

But until 8pm, the video was not updated as scheduled.

The group also became noisy.

Lu Jia: Where’s the video? Where’s the video of my age?

Silver mulberry white and black: Pigeon! Pigeon!

Has Red Hair been updated: The up master has fallen into a dark reincarnation!

Cheng Yi could only explain in person: The video has been posted, it was posted at 7 o'clock, but it has been under review. Maybe the reviewer is too busy to take care of it. Please be patient and wait.

As a result, the examiner who pulled the crotch didn’t know what he was doing, and it never passed the review.

Jingle Bell--

The bell rang for the evening self-study get out of class, and Yang Hanyu, who had waited for a class in vain, sighed gloomily.

She quickly packed her things, putting the water cup, headband, and mirror into her pink schoolbag one by one, and put the extra things on the table into the desk.

Wang Jing completely ignored the messy things on the desk, crossed her legs, looked in the mirror, and applied bright lipstick.

I said "bop" in front of the mirror twice to make the lipstick fit better on my mouth, and tidied my hair.

She still felt unsatisfied, so she took out a bottle of perfume from the drawer on the front desk and sprayed it on her body several times.

I stayed in the classroom until half past nine. At this time, there were not many people left in the class, just a few here and there.

At this time, the laughter of several boys came from the corridor. When Wang Jing heard the sound, she quickly put away her lipstick and mirror, turned around and pretended to chat with Yang Hanyu.

After a while, three boys with different looks appeared at the door.

Among them, the leader is a boy who is about 1.78 meters tall. His eyes are slightly upturned, he has long hands and feet. He is wearing a tight vest, tight pants, and a pair of flat shoes.

Very much like a grasshopper.

His name is Liu Qiang, and he is also Wang Jing’s boyfriend.

The remaining two, the watermelon head is called Xie Wenyu, he is about 1.72 meters tall, his eyelids are drooped down, and he looks very fierce.

The short and fat man's name is Zhou Ning, and his complexion is dark, which is probably an external manifestation of some kind of disease.

Grasshopper Liu Qiang leaned on the door frame and shouted: "Baby~"

Wang Jing seemed to have just noticed him, turned around and said dissatisfied: "Why are you here so late?"

Liu Qiang spat hard: "I had a fight with someone else."

Wang Jing looked concerned: "Are you okay?"

With that said, she threw herself into Liu Qiang's arms.

Liu Qiang said: "Who is your husband? Who can beat me?"

As he spoke, his hands were stuffed into Wang Jing's shirt.

Wang Jing hummed and kissed her passionately.

The two staged a live erotic drama on the spot.

Yang Hanyu blushed a little with embarrassment, although she had long been familiar with this scene and was not surprised by it.

After evening self-study, this is what this school is really like.

Such things are happening everywhere on the playground, in classrooms, and in dark, deserted corners.

Otherwise, how could so many abortions occur in this school?

The five of them walked to the playground, and Wang Jing and Liu Qiang got into the woods nearby.

Before entering, Wang Jing gave Yang Hanyu a look, nodded at her, and then nodded at Xie Wenyu.

The meaning is self-evident.

After a while, Zhou Ning also found an excuse to leave.

Only Yang Hanyu and Zhou Wenyu were left.

Xie Wenyu squatted next to Yang Hanyu, took out the cigarette case, and lit a cigarette himself.

He took out another one, handed it to Yang Hanyu, and asked, "Do you smoke it?"

Yang Hanyu nodded, took the cigarette from Zhou Wenyu, held it between his two pink lips, and lit it from Zhou Wenyu.

Zhou Wenyu blew out a puff of smoke, looked up at the moon, and said, "I will definitely make a lot of money in the future!"

Yang Hanyu asked: "Oh, what are you planning to do in the future?"

"I don't know." Zhou Wenyu shook his head, "But I know that I will definitely make a lot of money, a lot. When the time comes, I will..."

He looked around, then pointed at the surrounding buildings with the fingers holding the cigarette, and said:

"When I make a lot of money, I will buy this school and turn it into an Internet café, turn it into a billiard hall, turn it into a chess and card room, turn it into..."

He was troubled for a moment, not knowing what to change the building he was pointing to into.

"Yang Hanyu, what do you think it should be changed to?"

"I have no idea."

Zhou Wenyu suddenly became excited: "By the way, it will be changed to a tattoo room!"

Immediately, he said: "I'm going to get a tattoo during the winter vacation! Yang Hanyu, I want to tattoo your name on the back of my hand!"

"Why!" Yang Hanyu was suddenly surprised.

"Because I like you!"

"But I haven't promised you yet!"

"I don't care, I just want to tattoo your name!"

"I don't allow you to go!" Yang Hanyu suddenly stood up, her big eyes widened, her brows slightly frowned, "If you go, I will break off our relationship with you!"

Zhou Wenyu responded tit for tat:

"Why won't I go if you don't let me go? Who are you to me? You can only care about me if you become my girlfriend."

"Zhou Wenyu, listen carefully, I don't allow you to go, and if you go, you are not allowed to get my name tattooed. Even if you get my name tattooed, I won't fall in love with you!"

At this time, Wang Jing and Liu Qiang came out from the woods.

Wang Jing's face was blushing, the lipstick on her mouth was smudged, making her mouth all red, and her clothes were disheveled.

On the way back to the dormitory, Wang Jing asked: "Why did you quarrel with Zhou Wenyu?"

"He said he was on vacation and wanted to tattoo my name on his hand."

"Wow, isn't it very romantic? If Liu Qiang did this for me, I would cry to death."

Yang Hanyu said: "I don't want others to tattoo me, because tattooing is a lifelong thing, and it is still on my hand. It is so obvious, which makes me feel that I owe him."

"Do you hate him?"

Yang Hanyu shook his head: "I can't say."

She hugged her best friend and said, "Jingjing, but I'm afraid. I'm afraid that after he gets a tattoo, I won't be able to help but agree to his confession."

…

In the evening, Yang Hanyu washed Xiangxiang and got into bed. Cheng Yi's video finally passed the review.

She lay on her side and clicked on Cheng Yi's video. The boy's figure gradually appeared on her phone.

The boy was wearing a white dk shirt and a black plaid tie.

Looking at the boy's short height and somewhat tanned skin after military training, Yang Hanyu smiled and narrowed his eyes.

She didn't know why she was laughing, she just thought it was inexplicably funny.

"Hello everyone, I am Cheng Yi, an up owner who strives to bring happiness to everyone!"

“I’m not doing anything today, I just want to chat with my fans and friends and make a video reading comments.”

At this time, sporadic barrages were already rolling across the screen:

【Pigeon King has finally been updated!】

[This hole has been dug for about half a month, right?]

[By the way, the topic of reading comments is so novel! It seems that no one has done it before]

[Be confident and delete the two words, it’s true that no one has done it before]

"First, Lord Up, how old are you?"

"I am 17 today and will have my 18th birthday next month. I did not imply that people should send me gifts, absolutely not!"

At this time, the style of the picture changed, suddenly turning into an underworld filter, and Cheng Yi also put on a treacherous expression.

"Hey hey hey, it's a clear indication!!!"

That expression seemed to say: Give me a gift quickly! Hurry! Hurry!

【Up openly cheats on gifts!】

[Cheating gift area up owner]

[Brothers show their shamelessness on the public screen]

Only seventeen?

Yang Hanyu silently calculated that this year is 2016, and his 18th birthday next month will be November 1998.

And she was born in April 2001, which means Cheng Yi is only two and a half years older than her.

Although this calculation made no sense, it still made Yang Hanyu's heart beat fast.