Just keep in touch and you'll see what this means.
Originally, this game was supposed to be a decent title for a certain player.
No matter how many other people come, in the final analysis, they also practice with each other, which means nothing else.
Take that one around. How many opportunities can you have.
No wonder there are so many people here, but they are not interested in this obviously sweet game.
Yao an seemed to expect that I didn't know. The smile on his face was more sincere than just now. He said, "if you lose the game, don't cry and say that I bully you."
Maybe she was happy to see me eat flat. When she said these words, her face calmed down than before.
Some proudly hold the man around them.
The way the man looked at me made me feel very uncomfortable.
It's like being stared at by something. It's sticky. I feel like a goods being stared at.
I looked at Yao an on the stage, looked back at Yao an, and smiled at her, "but it's none of your business?"
Then, whether she looks good or not, I'd better go over there.
Can you do it? Only when you try can you be qualified to say that you have a clear conscience.
And this was my purpose. If I didn't even dare to participate in this, why did I rush here to waste time.
"Miss Tang."
Someone called me in the back.
It's Yao an, her man.
I always believed in my sixth sense. When I saw him coming, I subconsciously avoided it.
The charm and arrogance on his face also converged and looked at him faintly.
Waiting for his intention.
Through his shoulder, I saw Yao an. He still stood where he was, but he didn't come over. Instead, he looked at me. His eyes were more sinister and complex than just now.
I'm afraid he hates me.
There was a lot of mess for no reason, and my mood was even worse. When I saw the man in front of me, I didn't have any patience at all, but the more I saw it, the more I felt that it was humiliating my aesthetics.
This man is not only ugly, but just an ordinary man who can't be found in the crowd.
According to Yao An's arrogant character, if it wasn't for her money, I'm afraid she wouldn't even give a straight eye at all, and it's impossible to keep it all day.
The wicked grind themselves.
You're right.
"What's up?"
I raised my chin and asked him.
For him, I don't have to pretend to deal with it. First, I don't have to rely on his breath at all. Second, I don't really live by selling. Why rush to beg for good people all day.
Just now I just wanted to respond to Yao an. Now the diaphragm should be over. I don't want to deal with this trouble first.
"Are you very interested in this competition, or do you really want this place?"
He asked me.
"Yes."
I didn't hide my intention at all, nodded.
He looked at him and the people behind him, waiting to see why he came.
"Well, but do you know who is taking in today?"
The man's eyes looked at me and told me.
This time, before I asked, he took the initiative to lower his voice and told me, "it's not what you think of Uncle nine. Uncle nine has long declared that he won't accept disciples. This time it's another person, but he also has a big background."
I hardly took what he said back in my mind.
But the cause and effect are clear.
It's really for someone who has a relationship this time, and those who accept disciples also have a source, but they are not such a figure as Uncle nine. Uncle nine has given an invitation. I don't know whether to come or not.
How many, hear these, my heart is still a little lost.
It's said that the nine uncles, the things that came from him, are all fire, and just the creativity and ability are enough to be sought after, but it's a pity that no one knows what he looks like.
Even if he really came here, I couldn't recognize him.
Unfortunately, but even so, I will still participate in this competition.
I never temporarily change my mind about what I recognize, no matter what.
"Oh."
It was not easy to wait for him to pave the way. After talking for so long, he was not tired. I was tired when I listened. Only Oh, it was a response.
I still don't want to talk to him.
The man's intention is too obvious. He is courteous for nothing. What else can he do? It's just that men love women.
This time, Yao an was calm.
Didn't you have the ability to tear those little three's faces before? Why did you become a good sheep this time?
I looked back. Yao an was still staring at me, but he didn't mean to come over.
I looked back slightly disappointed. It's impossible to count on her today.
You can only rely on yourself.
"In fact, if you are interested, you don't have to accept one person today. Aren't there other famous people, as long as you like..."
He openly approached me, and he was not afraid to be seen by the media or interested people.
Reckless, even ignoring public opinion.
"I think I can."
I politely took a few steps back and avoided him as he was ready to put his hand on my waist.
He doesn't look very well.
The hands were forcibly taken back, and the lips moved a few times. Looking at this, I still wanted to talk.
Yao an in the back can't help it at last.
When he came to me and deliberately helped me tidy up my clothes, he said 'fox flatterer' in my ear.
She looked calm but forced a smile. She packed my clothes and looked like she had a good relationship.
I also let her get it for me, raise the smile of the corners of my lips again, and look at her condescending.
If the well water doesn't invade the river, it's good to live your own life.
But it happens that things will not be so satisfactory, and Yao an is destined to have a hard time with me. What else should I avoid.
"Well, that's enough."
I patted the back of her hand and said softly when she pretended to pull it for me.
If you wear another ancient costume, it will be very much like the daily life between a master and a palace maid.
I walked steadily against the line of sight behind me.
Such a sight is not enough to give me a fatal blow. After all, there are more such things around Qin Langjun. If the pressure can't resist, I can let out the name of this domineering brainless vase.
The game has already begun.
Although it is said that there are several partners, the work is still good. Each round is a selection of topics, and then improvise.
For a while, I couldn't see who was the internal candidate.