Today, Jun porcelain wants to see zhixiangyin and beihuafan.
The photos of these two gods have basically been passed through the whole network.
So Jun porcelain can see who the person is at a glance.
Her company is upstairs. Although the game started again last night, it has not spread widely on the Internet, so Jun porcelain will go up to deal with it later.
She was carrying coffee and chose a private room to attract unnecessary attention.
Her own appearance is now published on the Internet, although things on the Internet are now suppressed by the things recorded in Xianzhong's life and death.
But her photo itself is too hot to be sure that no one will recognize her wearing a mask.
To avoid trouble.
Soon, Gulu announced the sad painting fan and the stop phase seal.
She looked out of the door and saw the waiter in the cafe coming up with two big men.
A little fat, looks like a big man, some rough temperament, but looks very good-looking.
The other one was thin, tall and gentle, wearing a pair of ordinary black frame glasses.
Both of them are ordinary looking, and there is nothing special about them.
It is really going out, it is difficult for others to recognize that these are the two great God of online literature.
Entering the private room filled with light incense, Zhi Xiangyin and sad painting fan were slightly surprised.
Although they had heard that the emperor was a young man, they were surprised to be so young.
Mainly because it looks like a real teenager.
However, the momentum of the other side can not be underestimated.
Sitting there slightly turning the coffee cup looks like those mysterious big people in the TV.
It's very high-ranking people's aura.
On the whole, a very contradictory teenager.
"Two, sit down."
When the young man saw them coming, he spoke lazily and asked them to sit down.
Zhi Xiangyin was naturally a rough and wild man. He sat down and cried out, "emperor?"
How young the emperor is!
Looks like it's pretty good.
It is the first time for a man to rise a jealousy and sigh.
It's good to be young.
"Yes."
Jun porcelain nodded and looked at the young man with a gentle smile: "is this the sad painting fan? Two great gods, I've heard a lot about you. "
"It's ok if people say that, but it's funny if you say that, Emperor."
Zhi Xiangyin was very frank and straightforward. He said, as if with a smile: "can I ask what your real name is? It's strange to call a pen name. My real name is Song Wei, and my name is Cang Shuo. "
Sad painting fan's surname is relatively rare.
"Jun porcelain."
As soon as she announced her name, Zhi Xiangyin immediately changed her words: "you little brother."
The people over there are forthright and forthright, and their brothers call on them after three or two sentences.
The sad painting fan beside him, Cang Shuo, looks at Jun porcelain with a faint smile.
After a long time, he opened his mouth slowly and leisurely: "I heard about the emperor's reputation a long time ago. Today's meeting is really extraordinary. The young people are the dragon and Phoenix among the people. Today's young people are better than each other."
He seemed to sigh something leisurely.
Through the high spirited emperor, he seems to see a little bit of his original shadow.
It's the same promising, confident.
Now, money, status and fame are all there, but he always feels that it is not enough.
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