You said you would brag, why are you serious about it?

"No, Mr. Su, I'm begging you to live in peace for a while. You'd better clean up your entertainment industry and stop harming me."

Shen Haoyu had no doubt that Su Wei had the ability to punish him.

If others don't know, how can he, Shen Haoyu, not know? Just thinking about the pile of yellowed paper in Su Wei's hand is scary.

After working hard for several months, the industrial park finally had a framework. If Su Wei started again, he would have to build a lot of construction again, and he would even lose sleep for days and nights.

During these days, Shen Haoyu almost forgot how to write the word "dandy".

After holding a cigarette in his mouth and lighting it to relieve his mental stress, Shen Haoyu said, "If there's nothing urgent, I'll just go out and play for a few days. I'll introduce you to some little fans."

"Little fanboy? Do you mean Wu Dongsheng?"

Su Wei still remembers the rich second generation who was detained by a foreign testing agency for several days because of a urine test.

"It's okay to bring him with me, but this time it's mainly a rich second generation in Beijing who wants to meet your idol and give me face."

He said he was talking about the rich second generation, but when he mentioned going to Beijing, Su Wei also guessed what Shen Haoyu meant.

To be honest, Su Wei had no interest in that circle.

Firstly, I'm lazy, and secondly, I don't want to pretend to be a grandson.

It's already miserable enough to be restricted by the word spirit to brag, but it would be really tiring if we were to encounter that kind of environment again where we have to think twice about what we say and do.

"When did you become a broker?"

"Bah! If I were a broker, wouldn't you become half of my broker's pork? I am really your little fanboy. A group of people meditate and practice every day, so they are much more loyal than me. I'm not afraid that you will think too much. Take my way. If you really don’t want to go, I’ll push it for you.”

Hearing what Shen Haoyu said, Su Wei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was interested in traveling, but he didn't know where to go for a while. The rich second generation in Shangjing must have more fun than Su Wei, so he asked them to make arrangements so that Su Wei could see the world.

"That's not necessary. I'm just curious. Where are you going to play?"

"It's up to you. Where you want to go depends on your mood. Racing, shooting range, mountain climbing, skiing. If you want more excitement, skydiving, rappelling, bungee jumping, wing flying. Even if you want to play airplanes and tanks, they can do it for you. Come on. If it doesn’t work, I’ll give you a river feast.”

"Yo! If you say that, then I won't be sleepy anymore!"

…

It’s not that my updates are unstable, it’s that the chapters have been stuck in the past two days.

I swear, my next book will never write about modern cities. It’s very annoying.

116. Chapter 116 Do I have to tell you that I can fly?

Chapter 116 Do I have to tell you that I can fly?

In fact, most children go to bed early and get up early.

Not just because children need more sleep, but because there are not so many trivial things in their world that they need to worry about.

For adults, they not only have to get up early to go to work, they also have to deal with housework after get off work, put the children to bed, etc. Only after the children have gone to bed can they have some pitiful private time to comfort them after a tiring day. God's mind.

This is the fundamental reason why adults stay up late.

However, Su Wei didn't have so many trivial matters to worry about. He usually went to bed early.

After talking to Shen Haoyu on the phone, the hands of the clock had already slid to the number nine.

But Su Wei was really not sleepy anymore.

Don't think about it wrongly, it's not because you heard about River Feast that you don't feel sleepy, it's purely because of other reasons.

When he went out and knocked on Du Xiaoying's door, there was no response. Su Wei thought she was asleep.

When I walked to the kitchen, I realized that the studio lights were still on.

After knocking on the door and opening the door, I found that Du Xiaoying had taken a mat from somewhere, sat cross-legged, facing the camera, and was focusing on practicing internal skills.

Seeing Su Wei come in, Du Xiaoying stopped and stretched.

"Practice? Why don't you go back to your room? I thought you were asleep."

"Xiaoying is live broadcasting!" Du Xiaoying didn't have any sense of cheating, and answered matter-of-factly.

"Uh... you are so aboveboard, why don't you supervise me?"

Super management: What is it? Who is not afraid of death and dares to take care of it?

Du Xiaoying looked unhappy: "No one cares about other people's live broadcasts and sleeping. Why should Xiaoying care about me when he is super in charge of live broadcasts about practicing?"

Su Wei choked and was speechless for a moment.

Glancing at the live broadcast room, there is a very strange interface on the computer screen, a software similar to a game lobby. Du Xiaoying's personal information is in the upper left corner. There are futons on the lobby page, and two-thirds of the futons have meditation exercises. human form.

Very crude and very strange.

"what is this?"

"The practice study room is very popular recently, with more than one million registered people."

Du Xiaoying moved her chair forward, slid the mouse to operate on the interface.

"Well, here is the real-name information, and here is the training room. Xiaoying comes to practice every day, and is now an eighth-level master."

"Eighth-level master?" Su Wei touched his nose: "Can this software also measure your internal strength?"

"No, come here to sign in before you start practicing every day. Click to exit when you finish practicing. The system will automatically calculate your cultivation level based on the duration of practice."

In front of Su Wei, Du Xiaoying clicked the button to quit practice and then opened the ranking list.

The one who tops the list is...

[Su Wei: The leader of the martial arts world. It is said that this boy has ten years of internal strength, and his skills are unpredictable. He can easily lift a weight of 320 kilograms. It is so terrifying, please know. ]

"Look, Brother Su Wei, you are still the top of the list!"

Su Wei almost vomited blood.

"Who made this software? Is it that bastard Guo Wushou again? He is really good at playing!"

"This was recommended by others, and Guo Heizi just started playing."

Guo Heizi is Guo Wushou's nickname. Of course, this is a more friendly name, and there is absolutely no derogatory meaning.

Du Xiaoying moved her buttocks, pulled out the cushion underneath, and said to Su Wei like offering a treasure:

"Look, the realm improvement platform will also give gifts."

Su Wei took the cushion and reached out to touch it.

The cushion was soft and silky, and there was still residual warmth on it. Judging from the feel and workmanship alone, it can be known that the price of this thing should not be low.

Su Wei's face looked a little bad.

Guo Wushou didn't have to lie. If he said he didn't know the origin of this thing, then he really didn't know.

Real-name authentication, send gifts.

This platform is something.

If you keep playing like this, something will happen sooner or later!

At the beginning, Guo Wushou wanted to establish the "Jianghu Alliance" and nominated Su Wei as the leader of the martial arts world, but Su Wei didn't agree.

What you fear is what you get.

Who should be asked to deal with this matter? Su Wei scratched his head and thought for a while...

It seems that only Shen Haoyu is more suitable.

Hey, why do I feel that this guy is almost becoming my personal secretary.

Su Wei laughed and turned to talk about business.

"Someone invited me to go out and play in two days. Let's go out for an outing together?"

With Du Xiaoying's knowledge, she didn't realize how much trouble this software would cause Su Wei.

The girl's mind is very simple. It is always more interesting to broadcast outdoors than to stay in this small space.

Live streaming for a long time will wear out people's enthusiasm, and slowly they will lose the passion at the beginning and become a stalemate.

Du Xiaoying has not reached that level yet. Although in her heart live streaming is no different from going to work, she is still full of energy every day.

"Go, go, I must go!"

Looking at the excited Xiaoying, Su Wei gradually put aside the troubles just now.

Turning off the meaningless software, Su Wei adjusted the microphone: "Hello? Is anyone there?"

[Isn't Su Di usually asleep at this time? Why is he still here? ]

[Where are you going for an outing? Take me with you, I'll meet you by chance! ]

After dinner, it is Du Xiaoying's practice time. At this time, she should also stop broadcasting.

Xiaoying, who is obsessed with practicing, naturally won't send red envelopes, so the popularity at night is quite different from that during the day.

At this time, in addition to the loyal fans waiting for Du Xiaoying's "good night", the only ones who are still accompanying her are practitioners who also have internal strength.

But even so, the live broadcast room still has millions of popularity, which is about 50,000 to 60,000 people.