God of Life

With excitement everywhere, President Wang played games this afternoon, playing all kinds of super gods.

Just hanging a big move on the big tit ADC across the street, the blind monk flew a pia, waiting for the upside-down short leg to come back, the teammates were dead.

“Shit, no science? ”

Wang Yan abandoned the treatment directly and shouted his head.

According to Brother, he's not smart, he's not agile, how can he always play games like that?

Also...

It took more than 10,000 years to draw a flame limiting the speed of skin attack. Can you still do it?!

No, no, no, no, no.

There are people waiting to pick you up!

Wang Yan began to wonder, one day, after acquiring the full amount of pain, let Comrade Xiaoma roll cover the image of getting out.

With two minutes of brain replenishment and three sets of split lens scripts, I'm finally feeling a little soothed.

Wang Yan began to grieve when he caressed the game-playing aliens with deep emotion.

The device is awesome, but the gaming experience is so unpleasant and annoying!

A proud cousin in a game is about to be struck out of his mind. Is that true?

No wonder there's no reward for playing. Emotions are being played!

Mahjong, really goodbye this time. One more round. I'm Mahjong, son of Mahjong!

Wang Yan began to struggle again when he made up his mind to say goodbye to LOL.

What's next?

Thinking about it, the phone suddenly drips the bell.

Wang Yan thought he was a classmate. Take a look at it. It's a fucking strange number...

13666666666!

Who is this?

And he said, "How are you? ”

“President Wang, hello. I'm Wang Siming. ”

Huh?

Wang Yan was a little confused for a moment, but thinking about that number, he thought it might be true, so he released a little enthusiasm: "Hello, Principal, what is your name, such as Lei Kwong Ear... what can I do for you? ”

“It's true if you don't dare to teach me. Ha ha! ”

Wang Yan is quite annoyed with these imaginary brains, but since Wang Siming wants to talk, let's talk about it.

“It's okay, I'm honored to have been with Principal Wang for so long. ”

Although Wang Yan has never experienced business blowing each other, it is not difficult to think about it with enough intelligence.

“Where and where, President Wang is the creative and audacious person who created such a big scene. Now they can all call him Daddy Wang Big Stomach...”

What scene?

Who's dad?

Wang Yan was a little embarrassed because he never paid attention to it.

Fortunately, Principal Wang held his own identity, didn't pull any more bullshit, and said something directly.

“Dagong, Michiko, Ling Mai Ling, and Ahju are all very splendid now. Recently, they are negotiating with the comedian fish. Once the contract is signed, they will probably lead the Great Stomach King to eat and broadcast the stirring tide soon. President Wang, as the person who built all this, wondered if he was interested in getting involved? ”

Wang Yan frowned and replied steadily: “I'm sorry, President Wang, I only did this for fun. The fun part is over, and then we can continue to play into business. It's not what I want. ”

“President Wang, the fun part may not have started yet! ”

Wang Sminghaha smiled and turned his head. He suddenly launched an invitation to Wang Yan: “President Wang, when is there time to come out and get together and have a chat? ”

“Yes! It's a great honor. ”

Wang Yan promised to be happy, but did not say where he was. Ask each other: “Where has President Wang spent more time lately? ”

“Recently a project is being prepared in Magic Du. It may be another month. President Wang has time to come to Magic Du. Brother, take you to play some fun? ”

Wang Siming's voice fell and Wang Yan immediately sighed with regret.

“Oh, that's unfortunate. I've been tossing around in the original city, Didu and Xingcheng lately. I may not be able to take the time to visit President Wang in the short term. ”

“Ah... well... that's a shame. ”

Wang Siming is not stupid, so obvious, how can you not hear the reason?

The enthusiasm faded rapidly, and courtesy remained, but was no longer a previous tenacity.

“Let's do this first, then add a friend and make sure to get together sometime. ”

“All right, all right. Goodbye, Mr. Wang! ”

Hanging up the phone, Wang Yan immediately went online and started searching. The suspicions in his heart kept coming out.

Why are you holding me back?

We're just a little shrimp rice. What's worth looking at?

Wang Yan couldn't figure it out. He couldn't ask Liu Yuanfang.

It looks like the goods have been removed from the legs of Principal Wang. Don't ask what you can't hear and put yourself in it.

Eh?

Wait...

Did Liu Yuanfang say anything about Principal Wang's actions?

Wang Yan carefully recalled what happened that night: Wang Sming rewarded Mizi, Ling Girl, Dagang and Xiao Jiu with 100,000 gifts each, and sent a private letter to Liu Yuanfang.

Combined with the phone call just now, a little extrapolation, the answer is out of the blue.

Ohh!

Principal Wang wants to do a live broadcast!

Perhaps already in the midst of preparing the drums?

On the web, the news about Michiko and Gong-go was just refreshed.

Wang Yan was a little surprised when he saw the search results for Mimi Ma. Depending on the situation, they made a lot of water flowers...

In fact, it's not small.

As an emerging live broadcast method, Grand Stomach King Eating is rapidly occupying the just beginning outdoor live broadcast market.

People who haven't seen it may never imagine what this pattern looks like, but those who like it are able to watch them eat for two or three hours in a delicious way.

Brother Gang can talk and eat anything;

Michi's lean, small appetite has a staggering contrast;

Ling Mai smiles brightly, eating gives people a sense of happiness from the heart;

Alzheimer's is adorable, often unconsciously funny, and is a model of contrast adoration.

The four of them, just days after the comedy aired, were promoted to the second-line anchor with visible potential.

Barrage heat, fan stickiness, gift recharge and other indicators are excellent.

It can be said that the four of them, each representing a different style, together have eaten 90 per cent of the Big Stomach King Live Market.

So... Wang Siming wants to sign them!

If he can't sign it, maybe he'll join Liu Yuanfang to build another batch of King Stomach!

Wang Yan pondered for a moment, shook his head, and cut off the second possibility.

These are the four, Liu Yuan has been saving up the bottom of the house for a long time. Where do you go to become a new bunch?

It may be easy to find with a big appetite, but the audience depends on this!

Moreover, there is no doubt that anyone will contribute to Liu Yuanfang next.

If they want to fire, won't they go to the live broadcast platform to open a water test?

Why do I have to ask you to submit?

The audience thinks the food anchor himself, not as a food broadcaster!

Liu Yuanfang made Big Stomach King eat and broadcast fire, but it's not necessarily going to get much benefit.

Because Ling girls don't want to sign a contract.

From Wang Ximing's test can be pushed backwards. Liu Yuanfang definitely did not settle the signing matters. Otherwise, Wang Ximing did not have to make this call at all, and cooperated directly with Liu Yuanfang.

Liu Yuanfang, after all, had to pay for his rat's gaze.

Brother is lazy to compare with you, but not everyone is lazy...

You see, it's on your own, right?

It's time!