God of Life

After New Year's Eve, Wang Yan began to worship Liu's friends.

Personally, they are all friends of their own.

But at the same time, they occupy another layer of Liu's best friend relationship, and their identity is extremely sensitive.

So, how do you handle compassion and distance?

It's a test of wisdom.

For Lin Weiwei, Wang Yan chose to make a phone call and talk in person.

“Ouch, hello! In such a busy day, I can't believe you remembered to call me...”

Lin Weiwei was a little surprised when he picked up the phone, more was joy, and joy came out of his voice.

“I'll be busy thinking about you. ”

Wang Yan smiled and responded with a gentle response: “How was your holiday? ”

“Pretty good, busy, walking dogs fighting chickens, no different than before.

Hey, I just talked to Bai Porridge. Now you're famous in the Didu racing circle. The big and small ones who lost money are all cheating on you and praising you everywhere!

Tell me, who did you see in that game? ”

Lin Weiwei's words box can't be stopped when it opens. The sound is refreshing. You can tell there's nothing to worry about when you hear it.

“Nobody, I knew Fatty and Milson, and there was a Red Three. I didn't ask whose son it was. I didn't even see the rest of them. I can't remember. ”

“Yo, how cold is our relationship? ”

Lin Weihaha smiled.

“I'm telling you, the wave of people who went to Magic Duty are no worse than the Chen astronauts. They usually go out and play, their eyes are all over their heads. Who are you easily dissatisfied with? Now you're all in trouble! Proud? ”

Not proud at all, of course it's a lie.

But Wang Yan clearly carried it and knew his exact location.

“Of course, the racing circle speaks with a car technique, but you better not take it too seriously. Who else knows who I am when I get out of the track?

I may have to help you with something small. I really need to keep touching it because something is right.

The Beijing Master Circle is so exclusive, I have a number in mind. ”

Lin Weiwei slapped his thigh violently: "Okay, dog, you see enough? ”

Wang Yanhuo smiled: “Come on. ”

“That's what porridge actually says.

Your game and new club have long passed out of the race circle, and now the second generation of Beijing has basically positioned you as the leader of the second generation of Shanghai Circle.

If you don't mix up in business in the future, if you come out often, you can't be sure when someone will come to stop you. ”

“Thanks for the heads-up, I get it. ”

Wang Yan nodded.

There are things that you can't feel before that level.

For example, three major first-tier cities, each with its own core.

The core circle of the second generation of Beijing Master Fu is called the Beijing Circle, and the top level is the Red Son, but he doesn't often come out to play, let alone write.

On the next level, the rich second-generation circle made up of imperial Dutchmen is relatively active, cluttered, clustered, self-esteem is very high and particularly troublesome.

Shanghai's richest circle is no longer as exclusive as it used to be, but it's more realistic, the relationship is loose, it's basically all about each other, and there hasn't been a strong calling card character in a long time.

Wang Yan is getting closer and closer to that position.

The D.C. is the most Buddhist circle, playing with everyone, no one is excluded, but nothing is willing to blend deep.

Just look at the D.C. Super Run Club and you'll see that three or five little fish shrimps have little cards.

Because the beepers are abroad, or they stop whimpering.

All three new laps are slightly worse.

Qian Tang is basically the periphery of the Hu Circle, and has never stabbed out much movement alone.

Chongyu is a comfortable place, drinking a small beer, playing mahjong, the most famous in the circle is gambling.

Chaoshan doesn't have a circle locally, but going out is a real hug group, and there's a big national circle - no, it's a fucking global circle, and everyone has a hometown club and a second-generation gang.

The above is basically the status quo between 2010 and 2016. Of course, the situation is more complex and far from being clear in one or two words.

Guy, cuddles are human nature.

Mixed societies are mixed circles. There are circles in Qingbei, there are circles of power, and there are circles of nature for the second generation.

This continues to be the case at the commercial and even political levels, in large circles.

Wang Yan's roots were in the magic capital, and he created a new club in the magic capital. His position was basically nailed to death.

In the future, people will go to Didu or D.C., and people will only think that he came to Jianglong, but will not press him to the mining province.

In a sense, this is a good thing, because Hu Huan Er's acceptance of Wang Yan is very high. A few more waves will probably cultivate a whopping prestige.

The bad news is, go play somewhere else, and if you don't get it right, someone wants to step on it.

Mainly a pot of age, the maximum is not more than 25 people of the same age, the minimum may be only 15, 6, which is precisely when you are agitated.

Unless we focus on doing business in the future and don't go out on the waves, we have to take on the challenges.

If you want to make a head of rafter, you have to withstand the rain and wind and hide.

Aware that the last time the racing car made a move was much bigger than imagined, Rich Brother decided to go to Didu a little bit more.

Focus on the movie and stop shooting The Witch so that you can truly break the royal entertainment ceiling and meet the need for a higher-level system of horse washing milk.

Well, it's not a big problem. Brother has never been a provost...

To exaggerate, Wang Yan asked casually, "What did they say about your investment? ”

“Nothing much, just normal! ”

Probably because of the New Year's Eve, Lin Weiwei was reluctant to talk about this topic and turned it off.

“Come on, your sister got it. Do you still want to call Nago? Happy New Year, it's over! ”

“Oh, I'll see you in the first six, we'll both go back to the Emperor. ”

Lin Weiwei chuckled: "What do you think about the start date of your stupid movie, Valentine's Day? I won't be with Liu Li then, I'll be with you two little lovers... Shh, there you are! ”

“I'd rather be with you. ”

Lin Weiwei's heart was just beautiful, and the young man calmly asked: “They're one C, one E, what about you? ”

“Fuck off!!! ”

Short, flat brothers were revealed, and the phone was hung up at short notice.

How pleasant it is to start, how lame it is to end.

Wang Yan has been holding up so much lately, he's really getting more and more demonic...

I should call Xiaogang next, but look at the time, only 5 minutes left is 12 o'clock, it doesn't seem enough...

Especially since there is one word left behind, which is endless.

It's okay, scum has a way.

“Hello? Miss Fu Yushi? ”

“Ah?! ”

Little Duke was stunned and apparently did not react.

Wang Yan smiled badly: “I am your guide Wang! That...”

Doo, doo, doo...

The call was immediately hung up, faster than Wang Yan had expected.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yushi sent a big blessing, one that didn't actually load up, looked like a pre-prepared manuscript, and then copied and pasted it.

Beauty sweeps and the smile slowly solidifies.

“Thank you for everything you've done for me.

Sending this New Year's wish at the beginning of thanksgiving doesn't seem to be celebrating enough.

But at the end of the year, I want to say these two words as a summary of the Year of the Sheep.

They always say I'm well-targeted and hasty.

But actually, that's not true.

Vivi's diffusion is because Emperor has cars and houses, Wang Xue's calm is because his parents are in politics, and his hot, stupid adoration is because he is so well protected, he was also born in a happy and wealthy family.

And I, I have only one chance to make a mistake, so I dare not rush, not busy.

When it comes to clear goals, nobody compares to Glass, and she's lost, let alone me?

Said I lacked a sense of security, yes, my life fluctuated with anxiety, even extending into dreams, and I had to be careful, even in dreams.

I try to protect myself and wait for a chance to be strong.

Wang Yan, you gave me this opportunity.

I don't know if that's a little presumptuous, but I really appreciate your presence.

I've never been jealous of Glass, and although I occasionally feel a little dark, it's more fortunate that she brought you to me.

I saw everything you did for the movie.

Actually, you didn't have to.

Failure loses tens of millions, shouldn't have much impact on you, and hundreds of millions of investments, if you want, can hunt any top star.

Instead, you personally went to battle, sleepless scripts, easy manuscripts, and invited such a fierce line to play with me.

I can really stand it. Do you want to film a classic ambition?

Sometimes I ask myself that.

The next moment, I'll shake my head, empty my brain, and continue sweating.

I have to do the best reason and determination, half for me and half for you.

Now, as far as I'm concerned, The Witch is no longer just a red opportunity, she's more like a dream, made up of your ambitions and my visions.

It's an honor to be your friend, subordinate, partner and lead actress. You're so sweet that I wouldn't dare say this to you in person.

I even have a hunch -- 10 years from now, you're going to be the male god of all women in the world.

Although I tacitly realize that you don't seem so absolutely loyal to Liu Li… but at least you are loyal enough to yourself.

This is the only thing that always frightens me.

Anyway, I wish you a new year and a beautiful, sweet, deeper and stronger love for each other.

Finally, Happy New Year.

Thank you for watching me talk so much, thank you. ”

After a long silence, Wang Yan didn't even know what to do.

What a delicate little gesture...

But she's so strong...

Poor, respectful, lovely.

Surely, there must be similarities between those who can come together. Liu Li's circle of friends is the upper limit of imperial dance.

So... unfortunately.

Wang Yan replied after thinking about it.

“We work together, and at the end of the day, you'll find that it's not a dream. ”

There is no “Happy New Year” because Wang decided to wait for the Witch to celebrate the feast before wishing her happy dreams.

……

Without waiting for God to come back, the phone suddenly wakes up.

Look down, Nago.

Looking at the time, it's after 5: 00.

Okay, emotion can't wait to come and harass me.

Get in the mood and pick up the phone: "Moses? ”

When Wang Yan was still in the skin, Na Wu Xubara cried out: “You are not righteous, dog! Wait so long, no text, no phone, you're pissing me off!

In Mid-Autumn, you know at least to send a group of blessings, although it is stealing me...

It's all right now. It's all gone!

Say, did you text and miss me?! ”

Wang Yan's first thought was...

Looks like the holidays are good, full of air. Do you have pancake rolls and onions in West China?

She laughed for a while before teasing her.

“Actually, I was going to call you a long time ago, but, you know, one more thing...”

“What is it?! ”

Nago's voice became nervous immediately, and Wang Yan could make up for the way she shrugged her neck and her shoulders squeezed the bear out of the deep ditch.

“I don't know how to explain it to you...”

Shadow Emperor Wang sighed sincerely.

“Oops, say it! Someone's dying! ”

Nago was impatient and manic. She actually sounded a bit like a lady's tiger. She wasn't that stupid anymore.

“Come on, I can take it! ”

“Then be ready...”

Wang Yan held his laugh and took a deep breath: “After careful research by me and the associate director, I felt that the pancake scene seemed a bit sketchy, so I decided to cancel it...”

“What?! ”

Nago blew up like a hairy, owy voice.

Next thing you know, at least five seconds without talking.

Huh?

Too hard, huh?

Wang Yanzheng was bored, and a scream of heartbreaking lungs came from his cell phone.

“Dead dog, I'll fight you! ”

Oops!

Wang Yan covered his head and felt the buzzing pain inside.

Nago fired a machine gun, Ullaula's.

“I've been eating pancakes for so long, they smell like spring onions, my little brother is gone, I used to call my goddess's senior to hide from me... and you actually want to delete my play?!

You have no conscience! You lied to me! You hurt my feelings! You... ”

Wang Yan smiled and fell straight. He was there on the hammock bed board. A rough, frivolous, angry roar suddenly appeared in his phone.

“Son of a bitch! Where are you? I'm gonna tear you apart and feed you to Tibetan! If it's a man, give me the address. I'll be right there...”

“Oops, Dad! What are you mixing up with? Give me your phone!”

“Jeenago, don't protect him! I...”

“I fainted! It's not what you think! That's my best friend's boyfriend! ”

“What?! How dare a woman sleep with you? Where is he? I'm gonna chop that thing off and feed it to the vultures! ”

Big young man's crotch got cold, couldn't even hold his phone, snapped and fell to bed.

Nago, boss... is uncle so fierce?

How can I bully you?

“Hey, Wang Wang, I'll talk to you in Beijing! Then what? The play can't be deleted. Bye! ”

Nago, before Wang Yan hung up, took the initiative to hang up, um, it was a conscience.

It's just that my father's temper is so hard, he's a little grumpy when you think about it.

Young Master's heart palpitated for a while, suddenly stunned.

Eh?

Wait a minute!

What did I do?

I'm just sitting there with words and deeds, and Hai Pai is righteous * * * * to make friends...

Why should I be afraid of her father?

When I was excited, I wanted to call her back and ask Uncle: “I'll call you Dad. How dare you? ”

When I think about it, my brother seems to have a famous saying, “If you don't do it, you won't die."

So I obeyed my will and stopped and put my phone away and went out of the bedroom.

You're in a bad mood. Go play with your dog's balls!

A dilapidated New Year's Eve, so unexpected past... well, a little wind wave, what a wave!

If one day, Nago's father really came to the door...

Forget it, New Year's Eve, think about something happy...

When he saw the dog's balls wanting to run, Zhang Yao caught him and the young lady was immediately happy.