When Yang Xiao is on the Internet, he never looks at current affairs, politics, international news and so on.
Because she thinks she knows all these things.
Whether her ancestors, the princess of the great Sui Dynasty, who married a nomadic people, or every Xuanyuan king in flame Valley, are familiar with the intrigue of the power field.
On the surface, they are very friendly, but in fact, They stab each other secretly.
She hates this kind of masked life very much, which is also an important reason why she can only become a real puppet when she becomes queen Xuanyuan, except for a big elder who is trusted enough.
In the valley of fire, she disdained the game of intrigue, let alone come to the real society.
Besides, even if she cares about national affairs, financial affairs and so on, what's the use?
She's not the king of the world.
Therefore, Yang Xiao is watching those gossip news after surfing the Internet.
Although the authenticity of these gossip news is also questionable, she is interested in it.
No matter how ferocious and terrible she is, she is still a girl who has just completed her double decade.
In every young girl's bones, there are a lot of gossip factors.
No one would have thought that Yang Xiao, who is cold and matchless, is now infatuated with a male star in Hong Kong.
This kind of infatuation is totally different from those brain powder who force their parents to cut their waists and sell their kidneys in order to support their idols. She just likes the songs sung by male stars.
Whenever the male star's singing starts, her empty heart, which has been at a loss since she was sensible, can calm down.
Can let her recall her happiest good time, the corner of the mouth can always quietly evoke a touch of sweet smile.
Of course, if a star learns that there is such a pervert among his many fans, he immediately gets up to some idea and runs to her, exerting all his abilities to show off his male charm, but
After kneeling hands holding flowers and diamond rings, looking at her affectionate said I love you, please marry me——
Then, his head will immediately turn back.
In this world, in addition to a scum, there is no man who can still live to wait for her reply after saying this to Yang Xiao.
However, some scum will kneel on the ground and say I love you to Yang Xiao, who lives to cut off his head?
The answer, obviously, is No.
People always think that what they can't get is the best.
Yang Xiao, who used to be able to block this aspect but was told the truth by Zhanxing God last night, is now full of Li Nanfang.
"What does Li Nanfang do now?
With whom?
Did he ever think of the mysterious Xuanyuan king and also think of him?
I'm sure I didn't expect that I had come to his hometown Castle Peak, hiding here waiting for his return?
Will he be happy or afraid to see me appear as Yang coffin and Yang Xiao?
In fact, according to my ability, I can use force to hold him and stay with me forever.
If he doesn't, I'll take off all his women's heads! "
Speaking to himself, Yang Xiao subconsciously reaches for the water cup, but touches it to the ground.
The crisp sound of the broken water cup awakened her from her imagination.
Then he was frightened and shivered.
She suddenly realized that she had been possessed because of a man and love.
"Originally, we Xuanyuan king also have love. It's just that our love has never had a choice. I have never seen anyone who can fully accept our love and accompany us to white hair. "
After a long time, Yang Xiao, who was very pale, shook his head and tried to throw these feelings out of the sky.
However, the more she forced herself not to think about it, but her thinking was against her, the clearer Li NanFang's smile became.
There even seemed to be an ethereal voice: "come on, come on. Aren't you hopelessly in love with your friends? Then come to my brother's arms and I'll give you something to eat - don't force yourself. The life of Xuanyuan Kings
So tired, but also died young, why do you follow them? It's better to leave those unrealistic aspirations behind and live together with my friends in the past? "
"No, I'll kill you!"
Yang Xiao's eyes suddenly opened. He suddenly raised his right hand and stabbed it on the table.
This table with desktop computers is made of solid wood.
But after Yang Xiao's five claws stabbed hard, they ran through the four centimeter thick tabletop.
Virtual, but haunted by her, Li Nanfang suddenly disappeared in her mind.
It seems that this guy is really afraid of death.
"You just have to be afraid of death."
Yang Xiaoyin sneered, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were clear and ethereal.
Start surfing the Internet.
Habitually, Yang Xiao opened her favorite entertainment media website.
Or habitual, she pulled the keyboard, in the station search engine, type the name of the star she likes.
Although Yang Xiao's fingers are slender, white and tender as spring onion, and she can also penetrate the human head, she is really short in typing.
Not to mention those who learn now, a careful thought will be dizzy of Chinese pinyin.
Just talk about the gestures when typing.
She could only type with the middle fingers of her left and right hands. It was like a chicken pecking rice. She strongly suspected that the other eight fingers were useless. Should we just cut them off and pull them down.
She knew that her way of typing, which she could not change, was known as the hand handicapped party on the Internet.
Fortunately, no one saw her typing with two fingers, otherwise she would have laughed at her.
Shouldn't such a beautiful girl be ridiculed for putting on such an ugly posture when she hits the keyboard?
"I'll break the head of anyone who dares to laugh at me. Hum
Yang Xiao snorted and looked down at the middle finger of his right hand. Just as he was about to hit a key, Yu Guang suddenly found a line of words on the banner of the web page that all girls would be interested in.
The love of a mean man.
Mean man, and love these two words together, always let girls can't help but to pay attention to.
Also let Yang Xiao give up searching her idol star temporarily, picked up the mouse to click that page.
In fact, Yang Xiao doesn't know that the line of words that pop up now, after 8 a.m., has been on a website that focuses on the search engine business, and the ranking rises rapidly.
Being followed, the search index has ranked in the top ten.
"Mean man, with love, is worthy of the word love?"
When he opened the banner, Yang Xiao gave a silent sneer: "hum, let's see how mean you are and how mean you are to get love. You'd better pray that I don't get too angry. Otherwise, your head will
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Speaking of this, Yang Xiao couldn't go on.
Because the page opened, she saw a picture.
Very familiar pictures.
Familiar background, familiar people.
The background is the lobby on the first floor of Jinghua Seven Star Club, and the person is Li Nanfang, who has just been driven out of her mind.
No, it should be Li Renzha.
Surrounded by a lot of heads, Li renscum stood on the front desk of the Seven Star Club lobby, with a mean smile on his face, his left hand raised, as if to say something.
Next, there is a video of more than ten minutes.
Between the photos and videos, there is a text description.
And people who post videos and photos.
This person is an intern reporter of Jinghua blue sky video interview department. His name is Bai Xia.
"I never thought that in our great country full of modern civilization, there would be such despicable men who regard shamelessness as achievement and live freely."
This is the main content of the caption under the photo.
After reading these lines quickly, Yang Xiao smiles.
She doesn't know Bai Xia.
However, she was able to confirm that she was a female reporter from this "impassioned" explanation.
It's the kind of young girl who doesn't know much about the world and is full of justice.
Otherwise, those veteran journalists who have a tail on their buttocks and are even better than monkeys will never report like this.
It's not that I won't, but I dare not.
Yang Xiao never believed that the reporters who interviewed Li Renzha would not know that he was not only the husband of the owner of the Seven Star Club, but also the owner of Jinghua's wife's family.
The righteous criticism of Li Renzha is really beating the flower night God and Yue Zitong's face.
Whoever dares to hit these two women who are in the spotlight recently is looking for death.
The old reporters who know the rules know the power of this.
On the contrary, it is those trainee journalists who are not afraid of tigers who are stupid enough to uphold justice, bravely disclose the truth and criticize Li Renzha with sharp words.
"Well said, well scolded. When I have a chance to see you, I'll give you something. "
Yang Xiao nodded happily. When he started the video, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated.
In order to integrate into the modern civilized society as soon as possible, Yang Xiao has studied hard in typing and driving, so it is quite normal to have his own mobile phone.
After taking out the mobile phone and looking at the caller ID, Yang Xiaoxiu frowned slightly.
She didn't want to answer the phone.
But after hesitation, she got through.
She didn't think that when ordinary people answered the phone, they would habitually say "hello".
Except for some scum, no one can afford her to say these two words.
And the person who called her was also very self-conscious, so after waiting for a moment, he didn't hear anything from her, and said respectfully, "my Lord, I'm --"
After this person said several words, Yang Xiaocai faintly said.
"My Lord, our mission has been successfully completed. I have already said hello to all brothers. At midnight tonight, I will take 300 girls home. Please rest assured that we have a precise and prudent return plan,
There will never be any mistakes. "
The man said, and after a full half a minute, Yang Xiao, who never spoke, nodded: "well, I know."
"What else can I do for you, my lord?"
After hearing the king's voice, the people there showed a very excited look, and their voice was more respectful.
Before, when Yang Xiao heard this kind of voice, he might feel a little proud.
Not now.
Because she has been very clear that the respect given to her by other people in the whole organization, except the elder, is pretended.
She doesn't have to look, but she can also guess that the people on the other side of the phone will smile after ending the call with her.
As if, in front of a lot of people, just teased a beautiful mentally retarded.
This kind of clear feeling, let Yang Xiao eyes gradually floating mountain Sen cold kill meaning.
However, she also learned not to let the intention of killing come out of her voice.
When she was about to say no, she suddenly thought of something: "is anyone selected in Qingshan?"