You Yue looks at wheat doubtfully. She thinks that wheat's homework is wrong. She should have searched a Qing bar.
"That's right!" Mai Zi specially took out his mobile phone and put the page in front of you Yue. She had to prove her intelligence.
The comments on the page are exactly the same as what they want to see, but the second gentle song begins.
"Wait a little longer. The main plays are all behind." Tang Yushan is relatively calm.
Even after eating a lot at night, you Yue can't bear the temptation when the chicken nuggets and chips are close at hand.
With the third song, you Yue is desperate. She doesn't think she can still see the expected scene. Her eyes can't be satisfied. Let her stomach be happy.
At the end of the third song, the lights suddenly changed and five more men danced in the middle of the stage.
Mai Zi's intuition tells her that a good play is coming. She pats you Yue's thigh.
You Yue is still eating hard. She doesn't believe wheat any more. The light disappears again at this time. You Yue puts another fried chicken in her mouth with her experience.
The music changed its rhythm, from soothing to exciting. Under the red light, several super male dancers put on different provocative postures.
You Yue heard the cheers in his ears. Someone almost broke his throat.
"Don't you mean striptease? Why don't you take it off? " You Yue biting chips asked, she is very dissatisfied with the progress of the eyes, this is not a typical hanging sheep head to sell dog meat?
"It's called preheat, old hat, isn't it?" Wheat is not polite to laugh at you Yue.
You Yue shrugs and says that he really doesn't understand. The women in the card seat who are very close to them all stand up. You Yue finds that they have something in their hands.
The light is too dark, you Yue can't see what those things are, but she can see their movements, it seems that they are throwing something out.
Only when the things they threw were blown to you Yue by the artificial wind did she know that they were all red grandfather Mao!
"I'll go, so crazy!" You Yue sighed that she understood the reason of tipping, but it was the first time she saw so many scenes of grandfather Mao flying around in the sky.
The wheat son opened a hand to you Yue, "take."
"Take what?" You Yue muddled asked, if she can know wheat's attempt, will immediately strangle her.
"Your wallet The wheat is rushing.
You Yue is also naive. She thinks that Mai Zi is bored and wants to pay for another place.
half a minute later, wheat make complaints about his wallet back to Yu Yue, and he says, "your boyfriend is Zheng ting. Will your wallet be too inconsistent with your identity?"
There are only three of them. I'm sorry to start.
"What's wrong?"
"There must be a lot of money in it."
"Now you pay with your mobile phone. Who brings cash?" Did Yu ever make complaints about the past? Is wheat alive in ancient times? When did she start to fall out of fashion?
Mai Zi left his mouth in disappointment, put his hand on his chin and asked, "what shall we sprinkle?" All her cards have been confiscated by fan Bowei. Besides, it's too late to collect money now. The wonderful performance is about to start. She doesn't want to miss the opening and every scene after that.
"You still want to spread money, you have money?" You Yue is surprised to ask a way, the wheat son seems to lead very luxurious recently, it seems that fan Bowei raises her more Jiao.
"I didn't, you did!" Wheat just saw the Limited gold card in you Yue's wallet. Zheng Ting is really generous.
"Where do I have it? I'm almost in debt now, OK? " The business of the newspaper is good at times and bad at times. A few explosive news and lion's interview made the newspaper get a lot of attention. Unfortunately, the news didn't catch up. Recently, there are signs of a large number of fans losing.
You Yue is also very sad. How can explosive news be so easy to find! She has lost all her hair recently. If the current situation continues, her newspaper will start to lose money.
Even with Zheng Ting as a backer, you Yue doesn't want Zheng ting to throw money into a bottomless hole forever.
Even if Zheng Ting has a lot of money, his money doesn't come from strong winds. She has no reason to let Zheng Ting pay for her ideals and willfulness.
"There's always Zheng. He's talking about cooperation with fan Bowei. Let him peel off a layer of skin from fan Bowei." Mai Zi never wanted to protect fan Bowei's wallet. She even wanted fan Bowei to go bankrupt.
At that time, fan Bowei will have to rely on her to live without power.
Even though he knew that it was a distant daydream, wheat would occasionally think about it properly, and it would be an excuse to stick to it.
"I'll pass on your suggestion to Zheng ting." You Yue nodded and said gratefully. You Yue appreciated Mai Zi's elbow turning outward.During the conversation, all the men on the stage have taken off their suits and thrown them into the crowd. The shirts under the suits are transparent, and the well-organized muscles attract more screams from women.
There are two women in order to fight for a dress and tear each other up, you Yue is more interested in such a scene.
When you Yue looks at the tearing between the women with relish, the three men in the presidential suite finally realize that something is wrong. It seems that they have been eating out for a long time.
Seeing that two hours had passed and none of the three people had come back, Zheng Ting began to worry. Recently, various accidents happened frequently, and Zheng Ting was afraid that something would happen.
"I'd better go downstairs and have a look." Zheng Ting stood up from the sofa, fan Bowei is very relieved to take out the tablet computer, but the next moment more worried about people become him.
Fan Bowei's tablet computer can't receive wheat's positioning information at all. At the beginning, fan Bowei thought that there was something wrong with the software, and it was the same after a restart.
"Something's wrong." Even if the heart is very anxious, fan Bowei's tone is light, people can't see his joy and anger.
For the first time in his life, fan Bowei felt that he would lose the whole world. He was too scared to move. No one could understand how he felt now.
Finally, fan Bowei is very happy these days. Even if Mai Zi doesn't talk to him much, he always does some mischievous things.
But as long as you think of wheat, you can see it in the place you look back. Fan Bowei's steps have become a lot lighter.
"What's the matter?" Zheng ting and sun Tianyu waited for a long time, but fan Bowei still kept the action and expression just now, and he didn't have the intention to continue to explain. Zheng Ting had to ask himself.
"There's no signal." Fan handed Zheng ting the tablet.
Zheng Ting is not very proficient in high-tech products. He transferred the tablet computer to sun Tianyu, who is more interested in such things.