God of Life

Wang Fugui and Princess Miao Miao landed at the same time, and another small climax was set off at Yuzhan.

In the so-called "first year of live broadcast", today when web live broadcasts are in the ascendant, these two accounts are the most powerful representatives of the gods on the entire network.

Wherever he went, not only the anchors screamed, but also the water friends rushed in.

The screen is full of colorful "Happy Birthday to Your Royal Highness Princess", which is dizzying and can't see any other rhythm.

This is the benefit of eating the bonus of the times.

In one or two years, let alone the knowledgeable water friends and no longer blindly chase after the trenches, even the anchors themselves will start self-sweeping chaos.

The top ten anchors on the entire network have a net worth of hundreds of millions, and they spend millions of them to play games. It is easy to have the current publicity effect.

In a sense, today's scene of Brother Dog supporting Miss He is not only unprecedented, but also very likely to be the last.

Therefore, Wang Yan can fully understand Miss He's excitement.

This novel gift completely hit the G spot and kept her excited.

The eldest lady is happy, but Wang Dashao is very boring.

There are too many things in the live broadcast that cannot be taken seriously. It does not mean that there is no real affection at all. It is just that a little bit of pitiful truth, mixed in a vast number of routines, and normal people have no time and energy to distinguish.

As the boss of Wangting Entertainment, Fugui has been immune to everything in this industry as a whole.

Tools, use them when they are useful, and throw them aside when they are not.

As a result, the tools used to tease the girl completely fascinated the girl, and the master was thrown aside, which was very painful.

Looking at the wave after wave of consciously organized eldest brother @ on the screen, congratulations and congratulations to the joke pretending to be very familiar, rich brother with a stiff smile, like a wooden robot, mechanically replying to chat.

MMP!

Some @ really have to reply.

Many of the elder brothers support their own anchors, and they are all parents of food and clothing.

Then the situation is very strange.

On a long sofa, the rich brother and the eldest lady lay alone, playing with their mobile phones with their heads buried there, and the eldest smirked twice from time to time.

The three sisters, short hair, gentle, and gunbore, stared at them with big eyes, all in a daze.

"What shall we do?"

"How about... Register an account to play?"

"Cut! Free time?!"

"Forget it, sister is born to work hard, count the red envelopes for Miaomiao..."

The three of them really didn't have any interest in webcasting, so they took the initiative to find a job to do it, and the room was completely deserted, only to hear a few reports.

"I won't count the cash anymore. A wad will be counted as ten thousand."

"Okay, you write down the name, Uncle He will return the gift."

"Oh, who is this Sun Chengyi? The ceremony is really thick. There are 500,000 in the card. Why do I have no impression of this person?"

"It seems to be the contractor of the new commodity market in the development zone?"

"Then you just list it and mark it as red, so that Uncle He knows it."

"Master Cheng is 88888888 again this year, really superstitious..."

"Crying, why don't you say I don't have such a godfather, the annual spending of 5 million for the New Year's Eve, my father gave me 50,000 pain..."

"Don't think about so many beautiful things if you are ugly!"

"Business secretary 200, remember?"

"200 I dare not remember anything, normal human relations, no one is afraid to check."

"Don't, don't remember that, just mention it."

"Oh."

"Haha! Look! Old Li was really willing to give 200,000 yuan!"

"The pocket money that President Li gave to Brother Shaoyou is only a few thousand yuan a month, right? I think this daughter-in-law wants to be crazy..."

"Don't beep, the way of education is different, it's not that Mr. Li can't afford that little money."

"Stop talking! President Li is stingy, as if someone doesn't know."

"Actually, I feel that Miao Miao and Li Shaoyou are really suitable. The two make up one family and join forces. Star City is afraid that they can go sideways."

"Cut! What age is it, and those old things?"

"Hush... Keep your voice down, don't let Master Wang hear it, the little master is even more difficult to provoke!"

The short hair looked up and saw that Wang Yan was pulling the phone intently, and couldn't help but sigh in secret.

Well, sister is not afraid of him, sister just doesn't want to hurt her girlfriends feelings!

...

Wang Dashao was distracted, listening to them chatting next to him, and more and more felt the unfathomableness of Miss He's home and the so-called upper-class society.

The things inside are worthy of careful consideration, but cannot be said.

Anyway, one thing is very clear-Miss He is not easy to marry, but once married, it is really a step to the sky.

But if you are just an ordinary boy, the pressure to pursue Miss He, I am afraid it will be a heavy burden that you can't even imagine.

Don't take everything you see in college.

What is revealed now is her real living environment.

For example...the giftmen you receive on your birthday.

"Fuck! How come it's more than 27.52 million yuan? So much less than last year!"

The short hair let out an exclamation, but Wang Dashao was taken aback, so he didn't stretch his expression, breaking the power and spraying water.

Listen to this tone, the numb balls are bigger than me!

only?!

You have enough for me to breathe for half a month, okay!

But then again, birthdays cannot be celebrated every day, but breathing does not stop all the time. According to this, Mr. Wang is still the best.

Miss He looked up calmly when she heard the numbers.

"Last year's birthday was 18 years old. It has a different meaning. Naturally, it will be more. This is the last time this year. It's just that..."

All three girlfriends stared with round eyes: "Why, you won't do it next year?"

"No more!"

The eldest shook her head decisively: "You can find any reason, anyway, I will definitely not agree to it anymore. Things are getting worse every year, so what!"

The gun's mouth curled, and he muttered: "That's a small 30 million... If I can receive half of the gift, I will be 90 if I live to 90..."

"Bullshit!"

Short hair ridiculed: "Once Miao Miao gets married, he will have a birthday party, and it will shrink immediately and only 20 people will attend, do you believe it?"

"Why get married with so much money?"

Gunbo Hin let out a cold snort: "People are unmarried!"

"You want to get married. Someone has to marry you!"

"Well, you pay 27 million out, save my card, and I will ask you to get the certificate to deal with your parents, and then we will play our own games..."

"Heh! My parents don't give me a penny. My monthly income is 13500. See if you can sign an IOU and pay in installments..."

"I count if you sign in 50 years after your death, that won't make 27 million!"

"You...you shameless!"

"Hey, stop, stop! To be honest, I am very curious now, how much private money Miao Miao has saved for so many years?"

"300 million is the minimum, right?"

"No matter how much, anyway, it must be higher than my family's assets..."

27 million girlfriends are irritating enough to talk about this topic endlessly.

It can be seen that although they are the rich second generation, the gap is still huge.

Compared with real princesses like Miao Miao, the ordinary rich second generation is simply a low-level slave.

He Miaomiao was calm, and enjoyed himself on the platform.

Wang Dashao reassessed Miss He's family strength and sighed silently.

It's hard to be Miss He's cheap dad!

Even if he has a net worth of hundreds of billions in the future, his commercial achievements will still be of little significance.

At Lao He's level, money is no longer everything.

It is pure nonsense to want to use money to keep Ho from bowing his head in the matter of his daughter.

If Wang Yan is still the old dick, maybe he will use money to settle his brother's happiness, but now... there is no hope at all.

Two horses can't do it, Gates Buffett can't do it, no one can do it, because it's not a matter of money at all.

With more and more high-end consumptions he has enjoyed, and more and more knowledge, Wang Dashao is becoming more and more aware of the fact-

Once the net assets reach the 1 billion level, there will basically no longer be any thresholds in terms of material enjoyment. Except for the less important private jets and super yachts, the rest of the so-called luxury consumption is not worth mentioning.

The wealthy people with a net worth of 1 billion and those with a billion-dollar level have very little difference in material enjoyment.

A potluck for Ma Yun at noon is basically two to three hundred yuan, and Wang Siming occasionally eats instant noodles. At most, the water used to cook the noodles must be Fijian and the eggs added must be 150 catties of green organic eggs.

At that level, there is no longer an obvious difference between food, clothing, housing, and transportation. What pushes them forward has already become a spiritual need.

When people are short of money, it is a way of living, and when there is too much money, it is another way of living.

Lao He, who has a lot of money thieves and a daughter slave, wants to use his spiritual support, how can he have a chance with money?!

Once wealth no longer works, Wang Yan will stop cooking.

Talk about feelings?

There are thirty thousand, and then talk about feelings is to be a hooligan.

Anyway, so far, no one can replace 30,000 in the main palace in the dog's heart, and no eldest lady will work.

Talk about trading?

He Miaomiao is not like Ye Ziwen!

The eldest sister, after breaking Wang Yan, was as beautiful as something, she turned around and bragged to her sister to describe how wonderful the dog was...

Therefore, how difficult it is to think, the more you think about it, the more it feels useless.

Today's birthday party, Wang Dashao did not take advantage of it, and the limelight was not less, but he was still poured on his head by a basin of cold water, which calmed down the recently expanded mentality.

Glancing at the silly He Miaomiao, Wang Yan sighed silently.

Hey, there is no destiny...

He Miaomiao's personal will, the probability of defeating Lao He is too low, even if she is really free, Brother Gou has to consider the consequences.

However, after trying to understand, Wang Yan was not particularly uncomfortable.

It's very simple-if you are not thirsty now, you can't be anxious about this kind of anticipated thing.

And who is right about the future?

Life, there is always a little suspense, life will be interesting.

Calm your mind, everyone just treats today as a normal party and starts to spend time with online employees for self-entertainment.

However, the tree desires peace, but the wind does not stop.

Two minutes after it disappeared, the small hall door was pushed aside, and the noise came in with a few people noisily.

"Miao Miao, you are the protagonist today, why are you hiding here? Go, dance!"

When I first came up, I was very familiar with him. It was a boy with a classic shoehorn face. He hadn't sat at a table with Wang Yan before, and his face was very fresh.

The boy was followed by Li Shaoyou, whose cheeks were still flushing, and it seemed that he still didn't give up on He Miaomiao.

Of course, it is understandable that in the face of Miss He, no one can give up, even if the abyss ahead is worth rushing, the rate of return is too rich.

But Wang Yan only found it funny, brother, you just got over a little bit, so you rushed to send another wave?

However, Li Shaoyou is not stupid. He doesn't look at Wang Yan at all, he just stares at He Miaomiao.

"Miao Miao, everyone is here for you. You are a birthday star and a princess. You have to have fun with the people!"

Li Gongzi laughed and joked, with a very comfortable tone. He Miaomiao listened to it, and after thinking about it, he put down the phone reluctantly.

"Okay, let's go out and visit."

So a group of people went out and returned to the side hall.

The hall was full of young children, thirty or forty, and they all cheered and applauded when they saw Miss He who was dressed in full dress go out.

"Happy birthday little princess!"

"Get up, get up!"

"Dancing?"

"Miao Miao, come sing a song!"

"Yes, yes, you will sing the first song, show off your voice!"

In fact, in detail, there is no essential difference between the rich people's birthday party and ordinary people in terms of entertainment, it is nothing more than that.

The partial hall is arranged as a self-service dance environment, with a dance floor in the middle, a rest area around it, and a KTV with a large rear projection at the front.

It belongs to the rhythm of going up to sing two songs if you want to sing.

Uh, Tu is very happy.

Whether singing or dancing, the young and old were not interested, and smiled and stepped aside to watch He Miaomiao being booed up to stand up, and helplessly picked up the microphone.

"Thank you everyone, then I will sing "WhenWeWereYoung" to everyone, thank you all for coming and company, and may our friendship last forever."

When needed, Miss He can still be "very talking", at least this opening statement is not bad.

But this song... so unusual.

The waiter was familiar with the accompaniment. Listening to the prelude, everyone felt unfamiliar.

Seriously assessing his English listening level, Brother Gou took out his mobile phone decisively and went online to Baidu.

Huh?

Adele's new song, released on January 22, is exactly one month away.

The song is not very popular at this time. It has just climbed to the 41st place on the Billboard Billboard, which is quite unpopular.

Looking at the expressions of peers in the hall, it is obvious that very few people know this song.

So, the eldest lady is paying attention to Adele?

Like Eagle Country?

Or do you like PopSoul?

Regardless of what it is, the hobby of the eldest lady is quite niche...

Well, there is also a little female youth attribute...

Wang Yan now particularly likes to ponder the details, it is a daily exercise to cultivate insight and improve the ability to see the subtleties.

Once the intelligence quotient becomes higher, similar habits will naturally take shape, and it is impossible to be as mudd as before.

Wang Yan enjoys the process of exploring, thinking, and judging the species very much. He feels that the more he lives, the more he understands, and he knows everything.

What's not good is to run wildly on the road to Lao Yinbi without looking back.

What if we continue to add more to intelligence?

Thinking about it, it's strange to expect...

Speaking for a long time, in fact, these thoughts are finished in my mind in an instant, and the prelude is still not over.

Miss He finally raised the microphone, and the flattering lighting engineer called in a bunch of chasing lights at the right time to make the little princess wearing a princess dress and a princess crown a beautiful CG.

But the posture is beautiful, but as soon as you speak...emmm...

I can't say how ugly, big white voice + not out of tune, accounting for his own sweet voice, ordinary people's level.

However, "WhenWeWereYoung" is yet another highly difficult lyric that needs strong resonance to interpret. Without rich overtones, the slightly flat melody in the early stage will make the song sound dry.

and so……

Anyway, the effect of Miss He's singing is not worthy of the current style.

As a result, when the chorus came to an end, the audience was full of cheers and praises, almost making Wang Yan doubt his appreciation level.

Subconsciously pouting your lips-what about your morals?

In order to flatter the goddess, I don’t have my face, right?!

However, it was just a poker, and immediately, it was discovered by two people at the same time.

The first one is naturally Miss He. Her eyes will sweep Wang Yan every 5 seconds, just like a magnet.

The second is Li Shaoyou.

Xiaoyinbi had just suffered the greatest suffering in life on Wang Yan, and she was not convinced, and then she didn't want to be in person, so she turned on the secret observation mode.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end, this product is actually a ruthless seedling who has a lot of scheming and a good way of doing things.

If it weren't for hanging B, it would be really difficult for people of the same age to play him.

Because until now, Li Shaoyou has not shown that kind of superficial and very exposed hostility to Wang Yan. He looks like a good elder brother, a modest gentleman, and extremely confusing.

But when we judge friends and enemies, we never need evidence. We rely on feelings.

The core logic is just one-is there a fundamental conflict of interest?

Yes, then don’t ask, you definitely can’t be friends.

Upon discovering Li Shaoyou's observation, the youngest immediately increased their vigilance, and then Li Shaoyou leaned in just as soon as he narrowed his smile.

Speaking of Li Gongzi, there is no other way. The cannon fodder was all down just now. No matter how reluctant, he can only fight in person. The real sword and the gun are facing Wang Yan.

This buddy laughed before saying a word, and there was no trace of hostility on the surface.

But what I said sounds like a joke, but it's not like that at all.

"Brother, Miao Miao does not have the level of professional singers, but simple and simple, how can you not show you such a disgusting expression?"

The angle is really tricky!

Wang Yan was taken aback, and then a little bit dumbfounded.

What am I disgusting your flattery behavior, where is Miao Miao's singing?!

However, the explanation for this kind of thing is not clear at all, and it is impossible to defend himself.

Li Shaoyou was so overwhelming that he deliberately increased the volume a little, and everyone nearby turned their heads and looked at them with surprise on their faces.

"No way? Do you still dislike it?"

"How nice Miao Miao sings..."

"Yes!"

"This buddy is a little fluttering..."

There was a lot of discussion below, and on the stage, He Miaomiao didn't sing at all.

In fact, she knows that she can sing mediocre, but on this occasion, the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual level. It’s fine if she sings happily, whether you like it or not!

However, she can ignore other people's views, but she can't ignore Wang Yan's views.

A lot of things happened today, right?

An aggrieved energy surged in her heart. She narrowed her mouth and clicked on Wang Yan's name: "Wang Yan, come next song!"

(⊙?⊙)!

Brother Gou was taken aback: Big sister, you are embarrassing me, Fat Tiger!

Can you sing?

That definitely can.

It's not Wang Yan's boasting, the level of the song "Pansi" is absolutely top-notch, the pitch is enough to use the high pitch and the emotion is in place, and it is absolutely amazing.

However, the last time I sang it because the love came naturally, and the audience was witnesses of the Diaosi era, high school classmates and dream goddess.

It is necessary and motivated, so let it go.

What occasion is it now?

I'm sorry, brother is not so interested now, why should I sing it to you?!

But if you sing other songs...

Sorry, brother's singing is a murderous skill, only killing the enemy, not performing.

Wang Yan sat on the wax all at once. Seeing Miss He walked step by step, she stubbornly questioned her, and she began to feel guilty.

Don't doubt it, when he reached his eyelids, he said: "Is my singing so bad?!"

But on the surface, Wang Dashao is still as stable as an old dog.

In two or three seconds, He Miaomiao came over, surrounded by circles outside, and Li Shaoyou watched as he was about to add oil and vinegar to write a note...

At the critical moment, Gou Geyun smiled lightly.

Half-joking, half-seriously rushing to the front, actively asked He Miaomiao: "I sing at a professional level. I spoke up. Then everyone really can't play. Are you sure you want me to smash the scene?"

All of a sudden, the curiosity of He Miaomiao and the short-haired girls was lifted to the highest level, especially Miss He, who even forgot to be angry.

"Really?! How do I feel that you are bragging again..."

Gee, you know me more and more...

Wang Yan smiled inwardly, but his expression was calm: "Then I'm really going to? After singing, let's leave soon."

He Miaomiao was about to nod happily, Li Shaoyou jumped out anxiously, and quickly stopped.

"do not!"

With just two words, Khan almost rushed down.

In the beginning, he was planning to booze and frame the rice seedlings, but when he saw Wang Yan's confident appearance, he suddenly panicked.

The gift just now was enough to please Miao Miao. If you let Wang Yan go up to have a singing voice and hold a special concert, then what am I doing today?

Did you make a special trip to serve as a foil and background board for you?!

Boy, I want to get the limelight all by myself, and step on us to be the most beautiful cub in the audience... dreaming!

"Li Shaoyou, what are you doing with Wang Yan?"

Miss He looked at Li Shaoyou dissatisfied, and asked a little impatiently.

Young Master Li was in a hurry and just stopped, and didn't think of a good reason. When asked by Miao Miao, he suddenly panicked.

I……

What am I doing?!

Ah, no, I know what I want to do, but I can’t tell you about this...

So, what excuse should I find?

Time was tight and the task was heavy. It was too difficult to find a reasonable excuse. In a hurry, Li Shaoyou gritted his teeth.

"What kind of song does the big man sing? You sing? Your classmate just drank and put us down. I remember all of the accounts. Li Shaoyou admires the good brother who drank happily in my life. No, Brother Wang, you have to give me a chance for revenge. , I didn’t drink it just now, let’s continue now!"

Li Shaoyou conquered He Miaomiao with his impassioned gesture of straight patting his chest.

Reasonable!

This performance is simply too perfect, too successful!

It's not just He Miaomiao's letter, the men and women around can't help giving thumbs up and applauding: Good guy!

"Okay! Young people should be like this, if you lose, don't lose!"

"Yes! We descendants of the Hunan Army, great students, who are you afraid of drinking?"

"Get it up!"

"I didn't have much fun just now, come now!"

"Count me in!"

The sentiment was indignant and enthusiastic.

Young Master Wang was a little beeping, feeling like in a dream.

Brother, I pretended to be a beep, I just hope you will stop and give me a step down, but I didn’t let you send the approval to the door...

What's the matter, you not only dig pits and jump by yourself, but also take the initiative to fill soil?!

If you want to be like this, then I will be disrespectful...

When Wang Yan widened his eyes and felt unbelievable, Li Shaoyou was secretly grateful.

MMP, luckily buddies are quick to respond...

The harm between the two powers is the lesser one. I would rather accompany you to drink until you vomit, rather than seeing you show up again.

Drinking is good. Drinking won't make it full of cheers, right?

There is no problem with the logic at all. If you sing well, it is especially easy to make a girl feel awkward and lose her legs. No matter how badly you drink, the evaluation is at best a drunkard.

Anyway, I can't give you performance space anymore, that's right!

Li Shaoyou consciously felt that his wit, eloquence, and acting skills were at their peak, and his performance was perfect. He was very proud of it.

As for the difference in alcohol...

We have so many people here, fighting for twelve thousand self-harm, don't believe that you can't replace you eight thousand!

The idea was very good, but I don't know why, when Li Shaoyou saw Wang Yan's expression clearly, he felt a little guilty in his heart and didn't know why.

That look...

Why does it seem to take some pity?!

Do you have pity for your sister?!

Isn't it just that I have a better drinker? Lao Tzu will give up and be brought down. I won't let you succeed today!

Gritting his teeth, Li Shaoyou once again challenged Wang Yan: "Brother, what do you say? Dare to take the move?!"

"You still have work tomorrow, don't be stupid with them!"

Before Wang Yan could speak, He Miaomiao stopped first.

Li Shaoyou secretly rejoiced, but fortunately he turned fast and didn't give the kid a chance to show up, otherwise... hey!

The last sigh was very sad and resentful.

Miss He is too towards that kid, when will I be treated like that?

Ma De, if you don't fall down today, we will never finish!

The raging fighting spirit turned into a small universe, and it was about to burn, and through his eyes, the will to die to Wang Yan.

Great and young are happy.

Ouch, this is the best of both worlds, isn't it?!

In the banquet hall, I can't tell how many brothers' eyeliners are. Now it is not convenient to get too close to Miao Miao, and it is difficult to cope with her active entanglement. It feels very difficult to do anything.

Now if you take the initiative to send it to your door to find a smoker, then I will not be bored!

He immediately nodded his head simply: "Okay! Brother Li has the intention to compete, the younger brother must give face!"

Looking at that posture, it was as if a young man was grudged.

Ever since, He Miaomiao couldn't say anything anymore, and the question of "Is my singing so unpleasant" was held back to the end without asking.

Look around, turn around, and retreat: "Huh! You boys are so boring!"

Li Shaoyou was very happy.

Wang Yan also breathed a sigh of relief and was extremely happy.

So here comes the question-

Everyone feels that they are taking advantage, who will be happy to the end?

When Li Shaoyou picked up the glass without a smile, he felt that he would at least not lose, so he was very relaxed.

"Brother, take one?"

The youngest raised his glass and nodded happily: "Okay, cheers, I'm half open!"

At this moment, the surrounding people who eat melons are collectively confused.

Immediately afterwards, something even more unbelievable happened to them-Li Shaoyou didn't even think about it, raised his head, Gudong Gudong really did it.

After drinking a full glass of champagne and watching Wang Yan sip halfway slowly, Li Gongzi finally realized that something was wrong.

"Wait a minute! Why do you want to half-open when we drink?!"

It was so angry that there was no sound.

Are you playing a rogue like this?!

Wang Dashao called a righteous: "You have so many people!"

"amount……"

Li Shaoyou was choked. Think about it that makes sense?

But... there seems to be something wrong with Yazi...

Of course not!

Those few hardcore boys were all killed long ago, and the remaining few are reluctant to watch Li Shaoyou and Wang Yan die together. Who will help?

Don't look at the enthusiasm one by one when you are booing. Once you get the truth, you shrink faster than anyone else.

Li Shaoyou expects everyone to press Wang Yan to death with the same enemy, just thinking too much.

Moreover, Brother Gou was so bad that he didn't give Li Shaoyou much time to think about it, so he handed him another cup without stopping.

"carry on?"

Li Gongzi gritted his teeth fiercely: "I'm afraid you won't make it?!"

It's just a drink. I'm not afraid of it, but it's a lot.

Three hits and five divided by two, before the friendly army came to support, Li Shaoyou started to shake again.

"Fuck! Why do I just drink it for a long time?"

As soon as he turned around, Li Shaoyou's tears almost came down.

Shoehorn's face and the few angry and angry boys were graciously surrounding He Miaomiao, and they didn't even look here at all!

Especially the one who made the most noisy noise, shouted "Count me," with great momentum, but now smiled at Miss He like a pug, and forgot about the gambling and gambling!

"Nima!"

No matter how deep Li Shaoyou's city mansion was, he couldn't help cursing his mother at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yan picked up two more glasses of wine, smiled and cheered: "Brother Li, come on, continue."

I have a lot of your uncle!

Li Shaoyou's face was twitching in his stomach, looking at Wang Yan with clear eyes, he was filled with regret.

Oh, why am I so cheap!

Why don't you have to find this guy to drink?

I'm almost dying, why are you still okay?!

In regret, a trace of fear grew in my heart, and Li Shaoyou realized it.

That kind of feeling is like facing a big mountain, but can't get over the unevenness, which makes people feel depressed.

Immortal in Wine·Drunk Old Gothic Effect——

[If he is a man, every time he drinks, he will increase a little awe]

Li Shaoyou is not the old He, his mentality, aura, and life experience are all too far away. During the short period of drinking, he was not knocked down by the B, but Li Shaoyou was a bit unable to hold it.

The so-called shortness of breath, Li Shaoyou's momentum obviously fell into a disadvantage.

It's not just Wang Yan who realizes it, but everyone who is idle around watching the excitement is aware of it.

Feeling helpless to advance and retreat, he didn't have the style of a big young man in the past, and he was suppressed by Wang Yan like a child.

On the other hand, Wang Dashao, he is free and steady, and in contrast, he makes a judgment.

"Wow! Miao Miao's boyfriend is a little handsome!"

"Which big family is this from?"

"It looks like a prince!"

"Really, the more I look at it, the more I feel like it matches Miao Miao, Li Shaoyou is still too weak..."

"It's not that Li Gongzi is weak, but Wang Gongzi is too strong, and it feels like someone who is used to big scenes, and we are not in the same rank at all."

"No wonder Miao Miao pays so much attention to..."

"Hey, I really want a boyfriend like this..."

Li Shaoyou listened to the undisguised discussion around him, unwilling, but unable to resist drinking, suddenly feeling cold in the corners of his eyes.

Obviously it is a fruity Champagne, and drank the bitterness of beer abruptly.

The bitter wine entered the throat, turned into a line of fire, burned into the stomach, and finally detonated the pressure of grievance.

Mom, I want to go home!

I will never drink with this man again!

When he threw the wine glass, Li Shaoyou covered his mouth and turned and left, staggering and stumbling.

Immediately there were two sisters to help-with his family background, there would be no shortage of admirers no matter what.

Then maybe someone's perfume was too pungent, or the hair was itchy. In short, Li Shaoyou suddenly sneezed before walking a few meters.

"A...poof!"

Normal people sneezes are a sneeze, Li Shaoyou...spit out more than two meters away.

Colorful, rainbow-like, aroused an exclaim.

Li Gongzi endured and endured, after he could not endure the bathroom, he lost his attitude under the public.

Anyone who has been drunk knows that once the first breath comes out, there is no way to stop it, and it is not controlled by personal will at all.

As a result, Li Shaoyou bent over and began to vomit dimly.

The sound and light effects are complete, and the color and fragrance are both. That's disgusting...

Miss He frowned, looked back at Wang Yan, and rolled her eyes.

Brother Gou's face is innocent: It's my shit?

Shaking his head and clicking his mouth, he didn't feel very happy, so he toasted and looked around, trying to see who else was more unpleasant.

Wherever they looked, the boys looked like little quail, evasively avoiding the sight, while the girls were full of autumn water and violent spring waves.

Hey, you are boring like this...

On the contrary, everyone feels that it is good now, especially those boys who were a bit dissatisfied before, watching Wang Yan who were still not flushed or rude after drinking N more white wine and champagne, they decided to stop drinking temporarily.

Let's play our own things, don't disturb each other, okay?

Of course it's not good!

Before being surrounded by the little beauties, Brother Gou went straight to He Miaomiao with a wine glass.

Huh!

In an instant, the crowd dispersed a lot.

No one is afraid of getting drunk too much, but everyone is afraid of performing a fountain on the spot and being fancy slammed in front of a crowd of beauties and young ladies, which is embarrassing.

He Miaomiao pursed his mouth, holding back a smile, and asked the dog: "Have you had enough?"

Wang Dashao shook his head regretfully and glanced at Shoehorn's face: "It's not very enjoyable..."

The smile on Shoehorn's face gradually solidified...

He Miaomiao squinted his eyes and pulled Wang Yan away: "Just stay here!"

Wang Yan was not allowed to drink any more, but he did not say that Wang Yan was not allowed to drink any more.

The youngest second understands: Yes, I am a Zhenshan animal...

Don't tell me, since Wang Yan held a wine glass to He Miaomiao's side, the chat became much smoother.

All kinds of flattering, flattering, showing affection began to converge, and the topic began to turn to gossip entertainment.

Then some people started chatting with Wang Yan, talking about webcasts, web variety shows, web movies and other topics.

Generally speaking, there is no nutrition, but the advantage is that you don’t have to worry about it.

It started very fiercely, and ended up not salty or light, and Miss He's birthday party gradually came to an end.

Seeing the tendency of the main banquet hall to end, Wang Yan took the initiative to bid farewell to Miao Miao.

"Then I will withdraw first and return to Hengdian tomorrow. There are many things."

"Huh! Go!"

He Miaomiao sullen his face, trying to hide his reluctance in his heart, waving his hand high.

"Go and say hello to my parents before leaving... Oh, forget it, they must be very busy now, you can go yours!"

Her idea changed extremely quickly, and it was obvious that she was confused.

Wang Yan thought for a while, and felt that there are pros and cons for whether to say hello or not.

He grinned and nodded: "Happy birthday. You are really beautiful today... Then bye bye, see you back to school!"

Waved, turned and went out, not in love with the stack.

As soon as He Miaomiao was exaggerated by the praise, he was chilled by the dog's decisiveness.

Watching Wang Yan walk out of the hall door, he pouted again unconsciously.

"what the hell……"

Gentle and the audience watched with cold eyes. At this time, they finally sighed: "Hey! The more you get in touch, the more I think you can't fix him..."

"That has to be done!"

The barrel of the cannon suddenly threw a fist, gritted his teeth.

"Miao Miao, smash him!"

The elder sisters couldn't help but wondered: Why are you so excited?

Then just listened to the barrel of the gun and said viciously: "If he dares to apologize to you, I will definitely help you destroy him!"

"cut!"

Everyone was speechless and rolled their eyes.

"Just say that if you want to bend, he will get it..."

Miss He couldn't laugh or cry, she was a little proud in her heart.

Two dead dogs, male and female kill each other, so great?

Scumbag!

By this time, He Miaomiao actually knew well-Wang Yan looked harmless to humans and animals, but he was actually a dead man.

Discharge everywhere, regardless of the buried one.

In the past, He Miaomiao hated this kind of man the most, relying on his own capital, and stalking everywhere.

But for Wang Yan, she couldn't hate it.

The so-called double standard is nothing more than the case.

So the reason is very simple-women hate scumbags, but they hate the kind of low-quality goods that are incompetent and messy. If you have the ability to make her uncomfortable, she will scold her without hesitation.

Being deceived is willing, let alone Wang Yan never deceived anyone?

When I wandered back to the hotel, he received an angry message from He Miaomiao, but it seemed to be coquettish.

"Die Ergou, just leave as you say, rushing to go back to comfort your girlfriend's best friend?!"

What am I doing to appease them?

Brother made no mistake today!

Brother Gou sneered righteously. He was about to criticize He Miaomiao. He opened the door of his room, suddenly a little dumbfounded.

Fu Yushi and Nawu were carrying a desk book in their room and reciting their lines.

As soon as he saw Wang Yan entering the door, two faintly resentful, annoyed, and sharp gazes shot over with a sneer.

You two...what are you doing?!

With a stunned effort, the two of them immediately packed up their things, took the assistant, and passed by Wang Yan, without saying a word to Wang Yan.

What's the situation?

The young master was wondering, the WeChat video suddenly popped up, and he looked down...

I go!

Zheng Gong Empress!

Didn't you two hold it back? You really wanted Liu Li to complain?!

The young men gritted their teeth and watched them go out, ignoring a curse, and hurriedly took off their coats and threw on the bed, adjusted their smiles instantly, and picked up the video.

*********

Both the physical and mental state were extremely bad, and he encountered a chaos that related to his personal interests, and he was completely autistic for some time without saying anything.

Actually, I haven't adjusted it well now, but when I thought of having you, I came out.

To be honest, no matter what the starting point is, how many hardships this book has gone through, I sincerely thank you.

Depression is a disease that is difficult to cure. The reason why I have been able to persist until now depends on everyone's support and encouragement. You are my beam of light, shining a way in the dark, so that I will not be completely overwhelmed.

Thanks for the company.

Some voices have been saved, and they are beginning to be updated.