Chapter 460

At this time, there should be a Ding before the scene.

——Yes, but Wang Yangen couldn't have seen it.

The students finally reacted and began to cry.

"Sleeping trough! Song god?"

"Wang'er, you sing so well!"

"Oh, my grass, I almost sang and cried..."

Xiao Kai, who was almost crying, was actually laughing, but Zhang Yin, who didn't say a word, was really crying.

In an unnoticed corner, the usual giggling sand sculpture covered his face with his palm, silent tears streaming down his face.

As everyone's enthusiasm grew higher and higher, there was more and more noise around. Silent tears finally turned into sobs.

As like as two peas of Wang's first two friends, Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei are both small friends.

Wang Yonglei is cheeky, has no B number and muddles along, but Zhang Yin still has a strong reluctance, so he is more stimulated.

At that time, we fooled around together. Now you are a male god, but I'm still fooling around

Why is the contrast so strong?

A song "pompous" is directly rooted in the heart of the minion, which is bloody with pain.

Crying, Zhang Yin gradually put down her delusion about Qiuli and made a decision silently in her heart.

There is only one exaggeration like Zhang Yin, but those with tears in their eyes don't know how many.

The empathy ability of Zui song is too strong, and the lyrics and songs of boast are so poked that no middle and lower class in any society can be indifferent to Wang Yan's singing.

Yu Qiuli had never felt inferior and transparent at all. She was still moved to tears and took the initiative to give Wang Yan a hug.

"Wow! I'm blind!"

"Ouch ~ ~"

"No, monitor! Wo can sing, too!"

Yu Qiuli ignored the wolf howls and whispered excitedly close to Wang Yan's cheek.

"You're great, really..."

It's probably a kind of worship mixed with sympathy and compassion, because she not only knows Wang Yan's past, but also understands the scale and potential of Wangting entertainment today.

The comparison of the two phases is particularly touching.

Although Wang Yan didn't need her pity, he still received it.

With a calm smile, he hugged her gently and patted her on the shoulder: "thank you."

Gu Jiashu's expression is complex, with a little green visible to the naked eye. He has both envy, jealousy and hate, but he has nothing to say.

Finally, he had to laugh, "grass! Wang Er, are you here to smash the field?"

Wang Yan smiled but did not speak.

He Meng can't sing a good song, but his appreciation ability is not poor. He stands aside and applauds gently with a proud face.

Her way of expressing praise is also different from others, and she still carries it.

"I found that you love to hide. You haven't shown anything in high school for three years. If you're willing to go on stage for the party celebration, what's wrong with others?

In the future, there will be activities such as singing K. remember to call me, I'm your fans. "

Dashao was photographed very comfortably, but he was laughing in his heart.

Would you like to hear a soft use? Cheng Yaojin still has three axes, but I only have one... Nail.

If you insist, I can sing you another song about the river flowing eastward. I'm afraid you'll pee on the spot

Although there was no inventory, master Huyou didn't panic at all and took the initiative to flirt with the high school goddess.

"Do you have a hug?"

He Meng immediately raised his neck and squinted at the man: "no!"

Dashao shook his head and sighed: "unfortunately, my favorite idol is Wu Yifan..."

He Meng didn't understand for the first time, but Yu Qiuli burst out laughing and patted Wang Yan intimately: "I'm also your powder..."

He Meng obviously doesn't pay enough attention to the entertainment industry and still doesn't understand it.

But Wang Yan no longer paid attention to whether she understood it or not. He was full of surprise - how much favor did the monitor have?

Look carefully

Mom!

Favorability 83!

And it's not just the surge in favor, but also the lack of loyalty. At this time, there are still 80.

Classmate, you are getting closer and closer to a perfect secretary. Keep up your efforts!

……

He Xiaolu stared at Wang Yan with big eyes of the second dimension.

She is young and has little experience. She doesn't have such a deep feeling about life.

Although he Hongyuan is not very reliable, he has never lacked her materially. In addition, he has been beautiful since childhood, so he has no experience of being ignored.

However, because of the birth of an illegitimate daughter and Cen Ting's targeting of her mother, her self-esteem is particularly sensitive.

Therefore, the resonance is stronger than sister he Meng.

The sentence "I'm not your cup of tea, I can drink, drink, drink" is what she wants to say to Cen Ting most.

Dare not divorce he Hongyuan, bully my mother when you find a chance, and now forcibly take me back to the villa for the new year. Did you ask me if I would like to?!

The rebellious girl with a strong rebellious heart immediately felt that Wang Yan was very pleasing to the eye.

It's not like those little children of the same age. It's mature, confident, rebellious and so handsome!

With little stars in her eyes, she took out the spoiled method of Baishi bailing, and Jiao didi prayed: "brother Wang Yan, you sing so well! Sing another song for me, will you?"

He Meng subconsciously hugged his sister's shoulder and locked it tightly.

Well, the height difference is just right, perfect!

Wang Dashao first gave he Meng a definite look: I'm not controlled by Laurie!

Then he smiled and refused the fairy: "I've had a good time today. You play."

He Xiaolu's mouth shriveled, but Gu Jiashu was overjoyed: "come on, it's time to drink, it's time to order songs! Who's it?"

Everyone took up their glasses and cheered to Wang Yan.

Yu Qiuli cheered boldly, then took the initiative to grab the microphone: "give me some new heartbeat!"

She stood in front, hi, PI jumped in place and called on everyone to applaud. The applause immediately warmed up.

I couldn't help it. I was dizzy.

When she opened her voice, everyone couldn't help cheering.

Compared with the vegetable chicken dream, Yu Qiuli is the real KTV singer. Her voice is thick and solid, round and full.

"Maybe you've seen too many tragedies and suffered too many grievances. You're afraid that the past you don't want to look back will continue..."

As soon as the lyrics came out, Wang Yan was stunned.

Eh?

It's a little interesting

As soon as the chorus came out, Yu Qiuli projected her eyes at the same time. She immediately determined: sing it for me!

"Let's forget how sad we were in the past, open our injured wings and put on the fallen crown for ourselves..."

Jie Niang!

It can only be said that it is Yu Qiuli. When she decided to start, she was not only active, but also smart.

Especially know how to grasp a man's psychology.

Wang Yan was a little moved, but it was impossible to respond. It was so easy to get on. What about brother's high cold person?

Glancing at the ancient good book, which is still unconscious, the rich man smiled and applauded coldly.

He Meng, who was observing secretly, was satisfied and didn't mind Qiuli's repeated provocations.

Is it useful for you to provoke me?

Although I didn't want to argue with you about Wang Yan, it's obvious that you don't deserve a man like him!

Of course, although what someone robbed is good goods, he Meng will never end easily. Her vision and level decide that she doesn't need to hurry.

If Wang Yan sincerely pursues

Well, you can check it out

Although he Meng is very keen, it is obvious that she doesn't know what it means when a former secret lover starts to joke with her calmly.

Four words: put it down completely.

All the previous demons and obsessions have been cut off. Everything starts again. Get along, be friends, don't get along, and be strangers.

……

He Xiaolu whispered to he Meng: "sister, is that classmate of yours a fool? The objects of secret love have been completely occupied, and they are still foolishly happy?"

He Meng knew who she was talking about. He smiled and replied faintly: "ancient good books may not like her much. Men's desire to conquer is the most vulgar and cheap."

He Xiaolu looked up in ignorance: "what about the woman's desire to conquer?"

He Meng was silent for a moment: "a good woman should not be proud of conquering men, otherwise it is as vulgar. Love should be pure."

He Xiaolu's eyes flashed and there were some contradictions in his eyes.

It seems that you don't like Wang Yan much

The fairy was a little frustrated, but more relaxed, because if he Meng really loved Wang Yan, she didn't know if she could really do it.

Her mother's name is Liu Mengxue and he Meng's mother's name is Centing.

It was a dog blood story loved by the people, but the ending was very sad.

CEN Ting didn't give up he Hongyuan and suppressed Liu Mengxue everywhere, but she acquiesced to the existence of he Xiaolu and even wanted to separate her mother and daughter.

He Xiaolu clearly knows what kind of attitude should be used to face his biological father and Cen Ting, but he doesn't know how to face what dream.

It made her crazy.

What the hell should I do?!

In her irritability, she abandoned herself and brought a bottle of beer. He Meng was chatting with Wang Yan and didn't find it.

"Sister, I'll go to the bathroom."

She put the beer in her skirt and quietly walked to the door. Instead of turning into the indoor bathroom, she opened the door of the box.

Fairies shouldn't drink

But I don't want to be a fairy today. I just want to be an adult!

Will it be so bad after getting drunk?

She doesn't know, but she wants to try.

……

"Wang Yan, do you have any foreign investment now?"

Although the song just now has conquered he Meng's ears, she is still most concerned about business.

The strong woman of the future?

Wang Yan doesn't understand why she is so dedicated to commercial success.

You are not short of money. Don't you want to be a baifumei, travel, shopping and fall in love?

If it weren't for upgrading the system and taking a look at the scenery at the peak, Wang Yan wouldn't want to toss about now. How tired?

President Wang shouted tired, and brother Xizi of 007 cried.

President Wang shouted busy. Bai Jie and Wang Yufei, who were waiting for another time, cried.

President Wang shouted poor, eh, ye Ziwen was happy.

……

He MENGZHENG waited curiously for the answer. Wang Yan began to think about how to be perfunctory.

It's impossible to tell the truth. I, Wang Fugui, don't like to play bull beep with women. Which male god will talk about "I have a big business of 200 million recently"?

Even if it is true, there is no style at the moment of opening.

It should be said: "my enthusiasm is full. Please give me an hour and I will fill your heart..."

Cough!

Play, play

Wang Dashao began to seriously consider responding. At this time, two wechat messages suddenly popped up in his mobile phone.

Glancing at the interface window, I found that it was the message from sun Hongwei. My heart suddenly moved.

Finished the jade carving?

"Sorry, I'll go out and call back."

Wang Yan immediately threw he Meng down, picked up his mobile phone and walked out of the door.

I just went out and swept to the right. I just saw he Xiaolu's back.

The little fairy is carrying a wine bottle and drinking while walking. She is very heroic Yazi.

Wang Yan took a look and ignored it. Is it none of my business whether Lori is guilty of drinking?

When I opened wechat to see the news, I saw sun Hongwei send a group of pictures, which took a colorful thick Emerald Buddha card.

"Xiao Wang, your mother's Buddha card has been carved. Master song Shiyi's first disciple has a high level. See the photo for details.

But it's too late for that set of jewelry. The design is more complex. It involves platinum hollowing out technology and diamond inlay. It will take about four or five days. "

Four or five days?

That is not to delay Valentine's Day

Just in time, give Mother Buddha cards as gifts in the new year and 30000 a little surprise on Valentine's Day!

Wang Yan was very satisfied and gave a voice reply, thanks and politeness.

Sun Hongwei confiscated every penny of his design, carving and diamond decoration. He was efficient and gave a lot of face.

Just after chatting, I looked back and saw he Xiaolu disappear at the end of the corridor.

Wang Yan was stunned.

Is that the stairs?

The store on the third floor has been closed, and the meat market is upstairs. Why does this stupid child run around without knowing anything?

Without much hesitation, brother Fugui decided to follow him.

It has nothing to do with anything else. Anyone should wake up.

Drum horn is no better than the imperial capital and the magic capital. Due to specific historical reasons, the demons in the city danced wildly and disorderly.

Of course, big things are not easy to happen, but small things also affect your mood, don't they?

Wang Yan took two steps and went up the stairs to the fifth floor. He saw he Xiaolu looking for a room. The wine bottle was still in his hand, but it was empty.

Oh, you dare to drink

Da Shao looked at her swinging like a malnourished penguin. She felt very funny and even wanted to record it and send it to Zhang Yao.

Eh, it seems quite interesting, huh?

Wang Yan decisively took out his mobile phone, held it up and began recording, and then walked slowly to her.

The distance of 20 or 30 meters should have been very fast. However, when Wang Yan just started recording, a door was suddenly opened beside he Xiaolu, and out came a short, fat young man with a thick neck and shaved skin.

The goods were full of wine on his face. When he saw he Xiaolu, his mouth opened slightly and his saliva almost flowed down.

He Xiaolu was about to go around, but the other party stopped in front of him and asked:

"Hey, old sister, hiccup, which private room are you from?"

"Go away!"

"Burp! What are you doing? Do you have a TV? No... burp! Do you go with my brother, and the tip is specified for you!"

The drunken fat man just said it was not enough. He grabbed he Xiaolu's arm and was about to pull it into the box.

"Ah! You go away!"

He Xiaolu screamed with fear and struggled to death.

It's a pity that I was just drunk. No matter I screamed or struggled, there was not much movement.

In fact, the best way at this time is to calmly remind the other party: "I'm a guest, not sitting on the stage."

Can basically call back each other's reason.

No matter how drunk and lustful, dead fat people just come to play. They don't and don't dare to move guests.

However, he Xiaolu doesn't have that concept at all. His usual smart brain is paralyzed by alcohol, leaving only an instinctive struggle. He is about to be dragged away by the dead fat man.

There would not be so many waiters at the door of the meat market room. The only two were dealing with any problems at the end of the corridor. The voice of the fairy couldn't hold down the sound of the back row of rooms. No one noticed this scene at all.

Of course, except Wang Yan.

When Da Shao saw the dead fat man drooling, he had accelerated his speed and never put down his cell phone.

Three steps and two steps, seeing that it was coming and was about to warn each other, the fat man had to put his hand around he Xiaolu's waist!

what the fuck!

I didn't... well, I didn't think of such a thing. Are you crazy about Lori?

That's a warning, Jill!

Da Shao swung his arm round and smashed his cell phone out, whoosh... Bang!

It was directly photographed on the back of the stacked goods and exploded.

"I grass you..."

The dead fat man stumbled, covered the back of his head, closed his eyes and scolded.

Wang rushed over, grabbed each other's fingers and twisted them. He immediately broke the dead fat man and bent down like a shrimp.

I'm going to habitually split my legs and ride up... Er, roll up... Er, twist up

Why did I learn such a broken skill when I was paralyzed!

Filled with irritable fighting, Wang managed to control his physical instinct, stretched out his hand to press the other party's fat face, scratched his Leng to the side and pulled back he Xiaolu.

The little fairy didn't suffer any loss, but she was very ignorant.

His face flushed and his eyes were bleary. He looked at Wang Yan in a daze.

Hiss... Just look at your face. It's really beautiful

Young deer, clear and ignorant, I feel pity at first sight.

Wang Yan was surprised for a moment. He bent down to pick up his mobile phone and looked at it. His face suddenly sank.

Drop my cell phone?

You're in trouble!

The dead fat man stumbled two steps, slammed into the door of his box and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, he was as angry as a big bug.

"Cnmlgbd, dare to touch me? Little BZZ, you're in trouble!"

In the knocked open door, a group of young people watching Yan dance finally reacted and realized that something had happened. They picked up the wine bottle and rushed to the door.

"Mgbb, who's looking for trouble?"

"Third brother!"

"Brothers, fuck him for me!"

As soon as Wang Yan looked at the number of people on the other side, he immediately knew that he couldn't fight!

Gracie is a one-on-one fighting skill. It's easy to hit one Yao Ming and two Zou Shiming. 80% of them have to kneel.

Although a Yao Ming's weight can split two, Zou Shiming still has surplus. The account is not so calculated.

If only Wang Yan himself, it must be SA Yazi who ran away. He was a great hero. What life did he fight with a group of gangsters?

But take he Xiaolu... Dare not run!

People throw wine bottles in the back. How can we hide with a large Lori?

On the back of the head is a curly baboon!

He can't fight or escape. He is about to mention the first explosive hammer in his life, but Wang Yan is still calm enough.

With a quick sweep, you can instantly get the other party's clothes, temperament, drinks on the table, handbags on the sofa and other information into your eyes, and judge the other party's level.

A group of gangsters are not high-level, but they are easy to get ahead... They have to sweep the acupoints with thunder and cut the mess with a quick knife!

"I'll see who dares to touch me!"

Wang Yan gave a violent drink and stood up in awe. He was happy and did not fear. He really deterred the other party for a moment.

The next moment, Wang Yan took the initiative to step forward, blocked the door of the other party, and quietly relaxed his atmosphere.

Well, even if you can't fight now, you can at least drag the other party, face one at a time, and block the bottle with the door. It's not dangerous

The step of taking attack as defense makes the other party more uncertain.

And it's not over.

Dashao turns off the other party's spotlight. There are only dim ceiling lights in the room. The bright light shines from the corridor to the inside, hiding half of Wang Yan's face in the shadow.

Young and old slowly looked around the room for a week, with a cold expression and murderous eyes. With that half bright and half dark face, godfather Wang officially went online!

"What did your friend do? Ask yourself. It's not over today."

Godfather Wang spoke slowly and calmly took off the strap on his left hand - the classic AP Royal Oak shape. Not everyone knows it, but those with eyes know it's not cheap.

He took off his watch and hung it on the door handle. His tone was cold and hard again.

"Abby, offshore emperor oak, less than 3 million. Whoever knocked my watch off the ground, I told him to break his family!"

What love, what offshore oak, do not understand, but can feel the height. If you listen to another 3 million, you will be a little silly immediately.

MMP!

Dead fat man, who did you recruit?!

It was only five minutes before and after, and only the accompaniment echoed in the box. A group of gangsters were numb!

The drum horns are messy.

Rogue gangsters dance and dance all day, and the poor cubs are running around everywhere. People who engage in ash production and black production often raise fugitives. All of them are tough, and the middle-aged security guards from the mine protection team may have hit people with real guns

At the same time, the top of the drum is not easy to provoke, but it is woodlouse.

The chaos of the drum horn, intrinsic order.

Those who are alive and kicking, not in the Bureau and not disabled, at least know what kind of people are not easy to mess with.

Godfather Wang Zheng's way of doing this is the small group of people who are not easy to provoke.

At the drum horn, money equals power and danger.

The dead fat man woke up with fear. He rolled over and smiled: "brother..."

Wang Yanli ignored him and ordered he Xiaolu: "call your sister and ask her to come up."

He Xiaolu's legs are soft up to now, and his body is softer. He hugged Wang Yan's waist and didn't fall down.

With a hot face, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and unlocked dialing.

"Brother, do you think there is any misunderstanding? We are brother long of coking coal plant..."

"It has nothing to do with you! But no one can leave until the matter is figured out."

Godfather Wang impolitely interrupted each other, took he Xiaolu's mobile phone, inserted his pocket with one hand, and stood frozen.

Judging from the current situation, Wang Yan can handle it himself.

But that's not how it works.

He Meng is not downstairs, that's all. It's urgent. Since the fairy's sister is downstairs, she should deal with it naturally.

Before, helping out was out of the sense of justice that everyone has a responsibility to protect Lori. Now, there is no need to do everything.

The waiter finally realized that something had happened and rushed over with the security guard.

Wang Yan glanced at each other, picked up the watch hanging on the doorpost and slowly brought it back to his wrist.

Hoo

I don't know who it is. Relax in the room.

The young man took the initiative to step back and casually told the security guard: "look at this door. If one of the people inside walks away, don't open your store."

In fact, Wang Yan can't do it himself, but he believes he Hongyuan can do it.

Of course, it's up to you to tell me about your girl. I'm only responsible for telling you

Wang Yan didn't think he was threatening anyone. He was even ready to retire with success.

However, security guards, waiters, taiwan girls and unlucky gangsters obviously don't think so. A group of adults look at the jade young man with fear.

And the little fairy... Continued to hang on Wang Yan's waist.

She felt more drunk.