God of Life

The master of Beichen Intercontinental Hotel, that level is naturally not built.

After the spiciness passed a little bit, Xiongda immediately ate his mouth full of oil, and it was so cool.

The only thing is not perfect-wait for the dog to come back.

It lacks a mainstay, it is obviously very delicious, but only eight points are left in the taste, and I always feel that there are shortcomings.

So she whispered to Fu Yushi quietly: "Hey, the dog won't be able to get up, right? Shall we go over and take a look?"

Fu Yushi replied with a disdainful sneer, and said confidently: "Don't worry, it's okay, I must be munching on lunch with Wang Dao and the others!"

When the voice came to an end, the little myna from Changwu walked over and asked with a smile, "Mr. Fu, is there any box lunch?"

Miss He was taken aback: "Why, there is not enough food?"

"Hey Hey……"

Little Mynah scratched his head embarrassedly, and laughed twice: "I have a big appetite..."

Nawu was shocked and looked back at Fu Yushi.

The young man raised his eyebrows tacitly.

Miss He couldn't think of so much, and said enthusiastically: "It seems that the box lunch is gone, but there is something to eat. I will ask the master to prepare a few more for you!"

"Ouch, thank you thank you!"

The little myna kept bowing, but did not dare to look at Fu Yushi.

Feeling guilty!

On the other side, Wang Fugui, who was squatting on the ground like an old farmer, was shrinking behind the director's car with Wang Muye, but he was not guilty at all.

Bragging and beeping while holding the lunch.

"Say it's too late, then it's fast. I went up all at once. Who is accustomed to you? Ah?!"

The assistant director and Wuzhi raised their heads, dazzled by hearing, and gave them thumbs up.

"Speaking of us, Director Wang is still a beep!"

"Yes! The girls around me are so pretty, not only beautiful, but also white and rich..."

"Except for you, no one can stop those girls!"

There are even those who are itchy, scratching their cheeks in a hurry.

"Director Wang, teach me! How can I get the goddess?"

"Yes, that's right! I can't settle for that yellow-faced lady in my house..."

Director Wang straightened his back, his face full of unpredictability.

"Do you think this is a technique? It can be taught and learnt? Wrong, it is a metaphysics..."

"cut!"

Everyone booed in dissatisfaction, feeling that the meat buns were fed to the dog for nothing.

The daily life on the set of "The Witch" is like this. When it is not turned on, Wang Yan is very grounded and can chat with everyone.

Because I was able to hold the place very well, no one dared to relax during working hours, so I didn’t have to be too tight when I was resting.

One piece, one piece, combining civil and military skills, is the right time to do things.

The crew of "The Witch" runs smoothly and softly, and half of the credit is due to producer Wang's ability to control the field.

After eating and drinking, Wang Yan carefully wiped off the oily flowers at the corners of his mouth, and finally returned to the dining car.

The two groups of people ate their own food, and looked at each other from time to time. The atmosphere was a bit tense, but not intense.

Hey, that's right!

Finally asked the buddies to go through a level...

The young man was satisfied, but his expression was serious and a little worried.

"Shi Shinawu, have you eaten well? The remaining shots are not easy to take, so I have to hurry up."

They answered obediently, and He Miaomiao was taken aback.

"Ah? Why are you suddenly so anxious? Have you eaten yet?"

"Leave me something and I will take a bite later."

The young man shook his head apologetically: "I'm really sorry. The venue can only be used for one day. The filming must be finished before the sun sets. The time is tight and the task is heavy. I don't have time to entertain you. Forgive me."

"It's okay, business! It should be!"

Sometimes it's troublesome, and sometimes it's very understanding. It's He Miaomiao.

She took the initiative to get up and asked the master to pretend Wang Yan something delicious. After busying her work, she filled a full lunch box.

Finally, I asked shyly: "Um... Are you okay? I'm so sorry today, I'm kind of that... Uh, uh, I'll tell you tonight!"

I don't know what she was trying to express, anyway, in the end, she didn't feel embarrassed to say it, she looked strange and cute.

Dashao Wang almost turned into a dad, trying to reach out and touch her head.

Think about it.

There are also two little spies staring at him!

Death is not a good habit. Misfortune comes to the door of the family. Don't wait for more pain to know how poisonous the beating is.

So Wang Dashao decisively complied with Xin's wishes and nodded to finish the business, without daring to say more.

"Then I wish you a happy birthday, and if you have time tonight, let's talk again."

See how euphemistic this is!

if there is time!

In fact, I came back on purpose. Can you not have time for a banquet?

Of course, He Miaomiao in a reasonable state can fully understand the uncertainty of Wang Yan's work as a director and producer.

Then, Nawu felt very satisfied.

The only thing is that Xiao Gongju Fu Yu's poem, after listening to it, is not angry.

Hurrah!

I was wondering before, but now I finally find the reason.

No wonder you suddenly adjusted your shooting plan and went back to Star City to shoot the location!

Heh heh, love is Xiaoqing's birthday?!

However, she did not expose it on the spot and continued to observe silently.

Miss He is in a very good mood now, so she didn't ask Wang Yan to send her away, and urged him to go back and shoot.

That being the case, of course, that dog brother quickly slipped away.

With a wave of his hand, he took the two heroines back to the set.

Miss He was cleaning up the mess herself—in fact, she moved her mouth.

Then the girlfriends started to discuss again, how about Wang Yan, how about the cow, how about the cold-faced bitch...

Generally speaking, there are more praises, and it is even more effort to scold them.

"Handsome!"

"Calm!"

"capable!"

"Good temperament!"

"Running with the crotch is so beautiful..."

Uh, the upper one is crossed out, the idea of ​​the barrel is always so strange.

Miss He finally did not hold back showing off: "Sister's vision is not bad, right?"

It's okay if she doesn't feel like it. At first she felt like she didn't hold back her desire to complain.

"The vision is okay, it's just that the level of the sultry guy is a little worse...If someone has a girlfriend, what kind of green onion are you?"

"Shandong green onions!"

"You go away, can you speak? What's wrong with Miao Miao?"

The gun chamber was very wronged: "Miao Miao is not bad, but what is the difference? Isn't it still someone else's man?! Look at Wang Xiaoge's attitude towards Miao Miao, at most it is so much more than his friends, and that Two little bitches are just a tie!"

This is typical of which pot is opened or not, the eldest lady's mood is overcast again.

I was unhappy for a long time, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Huh! He Miaomiao, I need to go to tease the guy? Time is still long, he will soon realize who is the best person for him, don't believe it, let's just wait and see!"

A very imposing remark, but the sisters were all anxious.

"Ouch, my eldest lady, can you wait for this kind of thing?"

"That's right, didn't you see how many people were staring there?! Even if this is yellow, believe it or not there will be a second one rushing into the big brother's bed that night?"

"Which one is enough? Believe it or not the two packed up and rushed up?"

"The word packaging is really appropriate!"

"When you stay up until he is free, it is estimated that it will be either bankrupt or Microsoft..."

"Pooh!"

The eldest lady was a little embarrassed when she heard her girlfriend speak a yellow voice.

But everyone did not let her go, and continued to persuade her to make trouble.

"This kind of thing is that the hand is fast and the hand is slow. You must have a horizontal knife and immediately, as soon as you go forward, kill him 7 in 7 out, blood is flowing into a river, and the momentum is not left!"

"Yes, no matter who the opponent is, we just want to play hard with you!"

"Yes, yes, it doesn't work softly!"

He Miaomiao glanced at the girl with short hair, always feeling that there was something wrong with Yazi...

However, she didn't have time to think about it. The focus was on everyone's suggestions. It felt so tangled, and the more she thought about it, the more tangled.

"No, that's not my style..."

Softly speaking, there is no momentum in the speech.

The gun bore hate iron and steel and sprayed: "Your style is not good! Your passive style of play can't deal with this little fairy at all!"

The eldest lady almost didn't feel sick when she heard that Wang Yan was called a little fairy.

But the gentle girl and the short-haired girl nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, that Wang Yan rank is too high, it is obviously an evildoer, you will be played to death if you continue like this!"

"Intellectually—"

The gentle girl made a sharp analysis.

"Like you, there is never a shortage of quality men. There will be many good men who actively pursue you. It seems that it is not a big deal to miss one or two quality men.

But, the man you really like is not easy to find.

After so many years of sisters doing it, we have already seen through your mate-choosing outlook and heartbeat.

I like to be mature, stable and capable, but I don’t like those who are too old to play together...

I like good-looking ones, but I don’t like those that are too creamy and have only one face...

I like to be able to control you, but I don't like to control you too much and always point fingers...

Coupled with the constraints of your family background, tell yourself, where are you going to find this object?

Now it’s hard to come across one. It’s pleasing to the eye and chatting. It can accompany you to play and hold you down. Don’t play too crazy. You have a career and may be approved by your family. Is it easy? ?

You have no shortage of good men to pursue, holding a shelf and waiting.

But there is no shortage of beautiful women!

When you two meet together, it is destined to be anxious and lose, but now people have a girlfriend and sit on the Diaoyutai. You want to wait, can you afford it?

If you want me to say, it's better to fight it, think of a way to cook the other party, first take the pit and then pull others."

These words, after careful consideration, really made sense, Miss He was agitated to hesitate.

"But I'm going abroad soon..."

"It's because we are going abroad, so we should hurry up!"

Short hair girl seconds interface.

"He broke his clothes in a slippery way, and then took him abroad to Shuangxu Shuangfei, and got the baby to get married. After giving birth before the age of 22, he can be at least 35 years old..."

puff!

Miss He almost squirted out a mouthful of princess blood.

What kind of bad idea is this?

As a result, the other two girlfriends just agreed.

"Just plain!"

"Look at the older women in their 30s. Not only are they unable to recover their figure and appearance, but they have been busy for several years. When they finally bring their babies, hey, there is no more youthful hair left!"

"Yes, yes!"

"A family like ours is most suitable for early marriage and early childbirth. After giving birth, the child is well maintained for two years. When I reach 40 years old, I take my 18-year-old girl out to go shopping. Just like my sisters, I just played with her for another round. How perfect is your life?"

"Listen to us right, early birth and early childbirth is definitely the best choice!"

Miss He was almost dumbfounded.

Good topic, how did it get crooked here?

My sister really doesn't have that way to Wang Yan...heart...thinking...

In the end, she was finally stunned.

In fact, she really took a look at it, facing the most true heart, she liked Wang Yan, there is no doubt about this.

Before, she didn't dare to dig too deeply, but now she was nakedly revealed by a few girlfriends, making Miss He a little bit ashamed and a little relaxed.

But this liking is really not as good as what they said. I must clarify this point!

"I beg you to be your own people and avoid bad ideas! Take the initiative to get to bed? Rely on a baby to tie up my husband? How come I am so low!"

After all, the eldest lady is proud, she has the courage and self-willed courage to disregard, but there is also the ambition that no one is as beautiful as the old lady, and the bottom line of love without the body.

The three girlfriends sighed together, knowing that they couldn't persuade them at all.

The scheming girl of civilian origin can be desperate for her superiors, what tricks she can do, and Bai Fumei's pride does not allow He Miaomiao to do that.

"Then you go alone!"

"I'll wait for the day you were dragged to death by Wang Yan! That kid is definitely not a good stubborn!"

"At your 30-year-old singles party, the old lady gave up her money and opened you a bottle of Lafite for 82 years!"

The barrel suddenly turned around wondering: "In another 10 years, the Lafite of 82 years has passed the drinking period, right?"

"Yes!"

The short-haired girl nodded depressedly: "The leftover women are all scumbags, just right!"

"Tsk tusk, it's so bitter..."

When the best friends sang together, the mood of the eldest lady was not beautiful again.

The gentle girl hurriedly terminated the discussion: "Come on, don't mention these, what shall we do next?"

The gun chamber broke his fingers and made an idea: "First go for a full body care, and then give Miao Miao hair, toss and toss and it will be enough for an afternoon, and then go back to change clothes, and finally shine the audience at the party!"

You said you are a big man... Forget it, don't discuss his gender.

Everyone agreed, so they boarded the car and returned.

When they finished the spa and got their hairstyles, the best friends got together again.

Since then, everyone's mobile phones have never stopped.

If Wang Yan sees it, he will be surprised again-there are more young people who want to come to the birthday party with Miao Miao than expected.

"Yu Shao asked me what's the situation today, how can I get back?"

"Let him come if you are willing to come. Who can stop an alumnus from a high school?"

"Miaomiao, He Fang is back from the imperial capital..."

"No! I want an invitation letter and let him go to it by himself."

"Miao Miao, do you know the child of Mr. Li's family in Shuncheng? I'm a family friend, I want to join in the fun..."

"Then you take it, don't you have an invitation letter?"

"Uh, I gave it to someone early..."

"I'm going! Brother Chen has rushed back from the Eagle Country, Miao Miao, you really save yourself!"

"That's my dad's face."

"Cut! Hypocrisy! He is not the only rich man in Star City. Who do you think has such a scene at the birthday party of a child?"

"I'm so annoying, okay?"

Miss He pursed her mouth, her expression is not very happy.

"Isn't it okay for us to get together? Just my father, I have to take the opportunity to make a big scene, in fact, it is not for his own happiness!"

The elder sisters looked at each other, not daring to be blind.

However, the thoughts in my heart are surprisingly consistent-dazzling female crazy demon!

Lao He is a superb daughter who feels uncomfortable without showing off her daughter. This is a well-known thing in the upper circles of Star City.

Although Miss He can't sing, dance, play piano, calligraphy and painting...but she is pretty!

And it looks good at a young age.

Pull it out and stop there, you don't need any talents, just wait for the praise.

No matter who praised his daughter, how he praised it, or whatever, he didn't mind all of them, and accepted it all.

How exaggerated is Lao He's doting girl?

Let's put it this way, there are at least a thousand families with domestic assets of 10 billion. Whose children can have a lot of high-end dresses and high-end jewelry when they are 18 years old?

Therefore, in the upper circle of Star City, there is a consensus that everyone knows-

Who can marry Lao He's daughter is really a proper way for both people and money.

Lao He's own wealth, status, and power are top-notch in Star City, but not the first, and may not even be in the top five.

However, after taking all the children from the first five hundred families and counting them, they couldn't find a second girl as good-looking as He Miaomiao.

She is actually an only child!

How can those young Toshihiko not flock to him?!

What's more pleasant is that although Miss He herself is very low-key, because of Lao He's love to show off, an annual birthday party is indispensable, which gives many people opportunities.

Like Ma Mama’s daughter, there are more people who are worried about, but do you know what they are called, what they look like, where they study and work?

Miss He is different.

Although it is only visible to the upper circle, at least there are opportunities for public contact.

So, hold it every time.

So today will be particularly lively, something that everyone could have expected.

While chatting, the short-haired girl suddenly joked: "Hey, in this scene, can you hold the one in your family?"

He Miaomiao pouted her lips and didn't worry much.

The gun barrel was startled and asked: "Oh! By the way, what gift my brother prepared for you, have you ever asked?"

"No, big and small are just what you want, why do I ask that?"

"Cut! Don't ask now, don't feel bad about being crushed by someone by then."

"Ah!"

The eldest sneered: "Who would dare to give me millions of birthday presents in front of my father, I would really admire him."

This makes sense.

Miss He is standing there, anyone can tease, anyone can chase.

However, in the presence of other relatives, the well-known favorite girl in Star City, the crazy demon, she has to spend money to come up...

That picture is too beautiful.

But that's what happened. He Miaomiao really doesn't care about the value of gifts very much. He cares more about his heart, but...

If Wang Yan was made very faceless, she would be very uncomfortable.

Thinking about it this way, it will inevitably begin to be a little bit troublesome.

On the other side, Director Wang was holding a big loudspeaker and shouting aggressively.

"Stop! Stop! What's the matter with you Nawu? Someone wants you to be strong? It's for Fu Yushi, can you not call it such a fake? Robbery?!"

Xiong Da was so disheartened by the training, he shrank his chest.

In fact, she has average talent in acting, far inferior to Fu Yushi's spirituality, but in Wang Yan's eyes, she seems to be very popular with audiences.

In the scene just now, although the actual effect was a bit overwhelming and affected the whole picture, it was unexpectedly funny and cute.

Now, Wang Yan is starting to look forward to eating onions.

Really cut into the finished product, maybe it will become the masterpiece of this product's acting career?

Looking forward to returning to expectation, Director Wang still gave Nawu a meal without mercy, and the entire set was silent.

The rest of the scene went a lot smoother, everyone was engrossed, and nothing went wrong.

Before 6 o'clock, today's location scenes will be filmed.

"Okay, everyone has worked hard, close work!"

Director Wang gave an order, and everyone cheered.

There are still a few night shots to take in Star City, but that has nothing to do with most people, and the assistant director and photography can easily do it.

In other words, today is considered a half-day holiday.

Wang Yan dropped the director's scepter-the big horn, and was about to return to the hotel.

Na Wu pulled Fu Yushi--or Fu Yushi pushed Na Wu, in short, the two girls came over.

"Wang Wang, take me to see your school, okay?"

Nawu laughed happily, and came up with a reason that felt bad at first.

In contrast, Fu Yushi is much smarter.

"The two of us finally took a half-day vacation. It was very boring. We wanted to go out and visit, but we were not familiar with Star City, so we were afraid of accidents..."

The implication is clear to you.

Unfortunately, my rich brother will eat this set?

Eyes slanted: "Which one said to give you two a holiday?"

What?!

The two small agents were shocked.

Wang Dashao was not polite, pressing the shoulders of the two people back.

"Give me back to ponder the lines of the show! I'll check it when I come back tonight. See your performance today. If I didn't hurry up, would it make you so easy?"

This is nonsense with staring eyes.

Fu Yushi’s performance is far better than expected. Sometimes there will be a little problem with the line of position, but the expression and eyes are always online, which interprets a witch who looks weak and frightened, and has a calm look deep in her eyes. very beautiful.

This is a very deep and complex high-level acting, with a great sense of hierarchy.

The audience will be affected by their external expressions when they watch it for the first time, and they will become nervous together, but people who are keen enough can perceive the awkwardness somewhere.

The eyes of the heroine Li Xingxi are not all fragile and helpless, or that the fragility and helplessness are not mellow enough, resulting in a slight dissonance in the overall perception.

Before the answer is revealed, this is a flaw in acting.

But once it reaches the final reversal, this is again a sublimation of the main theme of the story.

Just buckle up Niubi666 for me!

Therefore, Fu Yushi is very talented in acting.

The spirituality of a good actor in the first scene is vividly demonstrated.

Coupled with a character that is particularly in line with his personality, it is a match made in heaven, taking all the favorable factors into account.

If this is not an action movie, she is even qualified to hit performance awards.

At the same time, this also means that in the short term, she has no room for improvement.

At most, you can sharpen your proficiency, but you don't need to memorize the lines to practice performance.

Excuses!

And it's an excuse for being so vulgar and lazy and shameless...

Fu Yushi gritted his teeth with anger, but because of the natural authority gap on the set, he was unable to refute it.

Huh?

The director trained you two new actresses in front of the crew members. The performance was not superb and failed to achieve the best results in his mind. Do you dare to say nothing?!

The most annoying thing was that Wang Yan greeted the life assistant Wang Ting Films had assigned to them.

"Sister Mei, look at them, do your homework, smooth the lines of the opponent's scene, and be natural, don't go out!"

When the boss at the head speaks, of course the small employees can only nod their heads.

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

Yes, this is a fart?

Can't get out of the hotel door...

Nawu's little head dropped with a click, almost buried herself in her chest-she really wanted to suffocate and pull herself down.

What do you have to say to the dead dog?

Otherwise, at least you can go for a stroll, go shopping, and eat some specialties of Star City.

Now it's good, I've been shut down in a small black house!

I don't dare to resist. There is still a month of filming to be filmed. Now that the dance is too happy, the dead dog must have a way to clean up.

Nawu was all confused, not to mention Fu Yushi naturally.

She has never been forced.

The two big beauties returned to the hotel in awe, on the way, Na Wu began to make bad ideas again.

"We have to get revenge!"

"How to report?"

"Look for Liu Li to make a small report! We can't cure the dog, isn't there a sister Li!"

"I know, with your brain capacity, apart from complaints, you can't think of anything else..."

Fu Yushi sighed, her eyes gloomy.

Nawu was still not convinced: "It works!"

"The emperor is far away, what do you expect Liu Li to do with dogs?"

"amount……"

Nawu paused all of a sudden.

Fu Yushi shook his head: "Forget it, let him go on his own. Anyway, he said to come back at night, he still knows in his heart..."

Yes, that's for sure, that sentence was originally said to them by Gothic.

As for the action...

Reconsideration.

if not?

If you come back at one or two o'clock, will you knock on the doors of the two actresses in the middle of the night?

That's not appropriate.

Uh, if you think about it carefully, it's actually not that inappropriate...Ah!

Brother Gou casually let go of his thoughts, and went to take a bath happily.

By the time he started to change clothes for nothing, Wang Yan began to have trouble again.

What are you wearing today?

There is still only that set of formal suits, blue and white suits that are too shameless.

It's not that I don't have the money or time to order a new one, but I have already got the [Property Modifier (Genius Edition)], and I will be able to develop another wave immediately. Now I order it and I won't be able to wear it again in a few days.

The wasted money is not a big figure, but this kind of tossing is too torturous.

Therefore, Wang Yan never ordered a new dress.

If you don't wear formal clothes, today's occasion...it would be strange to think about it.

But if you wear a formal suit, that suit has been exposed several times on various occasions, and He Miaomiao has seen it twice.

Wearing it out will look very sassy and dazzling, without any background.

In the end, that fashionable dress is very different from the classic blue and black suit. The latter is always decent and timeless, while the former has strong fashion attributes. It is just three or four times and it is useless to wear more.

After pondering for a while, Wang Yan simply called He Miaomiao.

"How many young people are today?"

"Not a lot. Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"You don't have to wear formal clothes?"

"Of course not. Several of my high school classmates, as well as many peers, or even younger ones, can't all wear formal clothes."

"Received, that's OK."

"Hehe! Are you worrying about what to wear? It doesn't matter, it's good to be clean and decent. Don't think that our kind of gatherings must be everyone in suits and leather shoes, and not financial institutions holding annual meetings. Why are there so many exquisites?"

Wang Yan hasn't attended a similar birthday party, and he doesn't know the specifics.

Hearing what He Miaomiao said, I was completely relieved.

"Well, it's in the Grand Ballroom of Beichen Intercontinental Hotel, right?"

"Yes, it starts at 8 o'clock. Just throw it in early, not too early."

"What's the emphasis on this?" Wang Yan asked with interest.

"Those who came too early are all small shrimps, and those who love to be late are the old-fashioned ones in the chamber of commerce. You are stuck in front, almost 5 minutes in advance."

Miss He's voice was very cheerful, and Wang Yan joked with her cheerfully.

"Am I just a small shrimp among a group of big guys?"

"Why are you Xiao Xiami? Among my peers in the social circle, except for one who was admitted to Stanford, others are not even qualified to compare with you. Do you know that, Mr. Wang directed Wang to produce?"

Director Wang, Director Wang, produced Long Yan Dayue, and began to scream again.

"Called wrong!"

"Ah? How should you call it?" He Miaomiao didn't respond for a while, confused.

"Call Dad!"

"call……"

There was a long and heavy exhalation sound across the earpiece, and it was difficult to tell what emotion Miss He was.

Soon, Wang Yan understood it.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Missy hung up the phone neatly.

Well, being a father has a long way to go, but Gou still needs to work hard.

Throwing down the phone, Wang Yan began to turn his clothes outwards. Fortunately, he had already made plan B before he came back, otherwise he would have to buy it temporarily.

The final one is simple and neat, and extremely refreshing.

A pair of Levi's classic water-brushed jeans, light blue and white, very cheap, around 1200.

A white shirt on the upper body, Hermès self-cultivation basic model, no printing and no logo, very clean, cotton and linen material, close and unremitting.

The belt should not be leather, let alone a stupid LV clip or big H clip.

So I picked a Givenchy leather casual model, simple perforated card head, yellow and white check pattern appearance, just in the blue and white color of the upper and lower body separated by a jade-like dividing line.

So it seems that the dragon's legs are particularly slender.

The weather in Star City is still a bit cold, so you need to wear a jacket.

Relying on his evolved aesthetic ability, he boldly put on a leather jacket.

Armani's new autumn of 15 years is not a complicated old-fashioned jacket, but a slim suit with a sense of fashion.

The design of the jacket is very clean, without shoulder straps, liners, and any extras.

The whole calfskin is cut in one piece, with a half-stand collar and straight cuffs.

In appearance, the jacket with only two diagonal pockets looks more like a suit, very stiff and very clean.

Because there is no zipper design, 4 obsidian buttons are the only external decoration.

Matched on the dark brown leather background, there is a very low-key luxurious feeling.

This dress is worthy of the evaluation of a master's work, and it is especially worthy of Armani's goal of being a mature man.

Any boy will mature 3 to 5 years old immediately after wearing it, but will not appear old-fashioned.

The only downside is that because there are no shoulder pads and chest linings, you need a good body to support you if you want to wear the best results.

Of course Fugui doesn't worry about this.

With a set of leather jackets, the whole person immediately became a young entrepreneur with a successful career, with a comprehensive temperament that lies between the one who has not left campus and has just entered society.

Simply put, there are both freshness of students and the maturity of social people.

Therefore, there is no need to bring the most expensive watch, the English garden decoration watch is just right.

Wear casual shoes, any brand of casual shoes can be worn, and even formal leather shoes will not appear out of balance.

Considering that there is no need to walk outside, Wang Yan put on a pair of printed white casual shoes.

OK!

Xiaoshuai BI is freshly released!

After looking at the mirror twice and exclaiming like "Why do I look so good", Wang Yan went downstairs to eat.

Today’s occasion is really not suitable for eating and drinking, so it’s better to fill it up first.

When I went downstairs, I ran into two crew members in the elevator, and they both looked at Wang Yan with surprise.

"Wow, Director Wang is so handsome today!"

For such a sincere statement that is in line with the basic facts, of course, all of them laugh at it.

"Thank you."

The other knew that Wang Yan didn't have much air during non-shooting time, so he dared to joke and asked jokingly: "Director Wang, this is going to meet Lao Taishan on a blind date? Isn't he energetic?"

Huh?

Are you a detective?

Of course, the young and old absolutely refused to admit it, and replied with a calm expression: "No, go to see Brother Baizi."

...

If Miss He heard it, it would be another bloody storm.

As a result, the two guys really believed, and persuaded them with concern: "Then you can drink less, the plane will be early tomorrow."

Bacchus Wang Zong proudly raised his head: "Just kidding, how can you be worthy of the cabbage he raised if you don't put my brother down today..."

The two of them were dumbfounded, where are these and where?

Of course I didn't mean to explain, he smiled mysteriously, waved his hand and went straight to the restaurant.

The buffet, simply eat to six minutes full, see that the time is almost up, come to the hotel lobby to take a rental courtesy car.

As soon as he set off, He Miaomiao couldn't wait to call.

I kept reminding me all the way, asking where I was every two minutes, so nervous.

Wang Dashao joked to her with a little curiosity: "Why do I say you panic? Just want to see me so impatiently?"

He Miaomiao was anxious.

"Yarn! I miss you a ghost! It's my dad who didn't know how to do it. He suddenly knew that you were coming, and just asked me..."

(⊙ˍ⊙)!

what's the situation?!

Why is it so sudden?!

Why pay special attention to me?!

Being shocked, He Miaomiao said embarrassedly: "Then what...you should be pretty normal in what you dress up, right? My dad doesn't necessarily chat with you specially, but he will definitely observe it secretly..."

Brother Gou was flustered, but continued to die and his mouth was stiff.

"What does it matter to me that he observes him?"

Look, this is what people say?

He Miaomiao hated him for pretending to be stupid and avoiding the weight, but he was really ignorant.

"I don't care, anyway, you stopped it for me today, I will pick you up at the door later, goodbye!"

Clicked and hung up again.

"This prodigal niece hangs up if she can't tell her, it's rude!"

Wang Yan felt a little flustered, and he wanted to confuse him if he didn't care.

Miss He is polite to others, but she doesn't take the initiative to call. Which is better?

Panicked for a while, Wang Yan thought about the situation today, and gradually stabilized again.

Don't be afraid, I'm not going to do anything, what can you do?

If we can talk, let’s take a hand. If we don’t talk, I’ll have a separate relationship with your girl, and both sides will not lose. What are you afraid of?

Psychological construction is very useful. When you get off the bus, Brother Fugui is the hero who lives in Yushu.

Only when I entered the magnificent hotel lobby, I simply circled the city, did not see He Miaomiao, but glanced at the cannon bore in the pink leggings.

I'm going, this little bitch, his ass is pretty cute?

Sure enough, there was only a wrong name, no wrong nickname.

Wang Yan was spotted in the barrel at the same time, and he rushed over immediately.

"Oh, brother, I've met again! Hey, hey, you are extraordinarily handsome right now... Oh, come on, Miao Miao was dragged by someone. Send me down to pick you up. Why are you so late? I'm so anxious..."

When there was only one person left, the gun bore extraordinarily released itself.

But Wang Yan didn't have any thoughts to chat with TA, and his attention was all on Miss He.

"Hold by someone? What do you mean?"

"It's just an annoying spirit! The toad wants to eat swan meat, don't you understand?"

Yes, you don't need to listen to the next content, you can guess it.

Wang Yan asked amused: "He Miaomiao often encounters this kind of trouble, right?"

"That sure duck! The man who is thinking about our Miaomiao doesn't know how many...Little brother, you have to cherish the opportunity!"

Dignified brother, his scalp numb when called by the little brother of the gunbore.

Go hurry up, let's say goodbye when we enter the venue!

When we came to the grand banquet hall on the 4th floor, there were three doors in a row, all of which were wide open.

It didn't take much effort at all, Wang Yan glanced at Miss He who was surrounded by the door.

Well, it should be called Princess He today.

I almost blurted out a MMP sentence in my heart-you mean you don't need to wear formal clothes?!

The curse returns to curse, and the sense of surprise is still unstoppable craziness surge.

If there are elves in the world, it should be He Miaomiao at this moment.

Specific description... Wang Dashao can't describe it, and some words are rare.

At the same time, as if he had a sharp heart, He Miaomiao suddenly looked back, just in time to see Wang Yan coming.

Immediately with a little nervousness, he looked up and down for a while, and then smiled with satisfaction and joy.

Such a sudden smile can only be described by one ancient poem——

Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace has no color.

Wang Yan was shocked again, and then, he saw the group of people turning their heads together, looking at them horizontally.

gosh!

I seem to be in trouble...