Xia Wei shivered with anger, but he couldn't think of any solution.

His son is so cheap, Huayu??

How to think, I can't swallow this breath in my heart!

No, he has to think about whether there is any other way!

He slapped Su He aside. Xia Wei frowned and thought to himself.

However, Xia Wei was startled by the people in the other detention room.

Because it's Nanfeng!

Nan Zong is such an awesome man. He has been caught!!

He subconsciously asked a policeman in a low voice, "comrade, what have you done?"

The little policeman glanced at Su He and then looked at Su He: "it's all gambling. Your friend is involved. He gathers people and has a bad nature. He's detained for three months and has to be fined."

“……”

Grass, Nanfeng dare to detain?? Did something that night provoke any big man??

Xia Wei was puzzled.

Grandma, who did you mess with?? I've figured it out. He should pay more attention next time!

………………

On the top floor of Huayu, song Weiguo looked at the sales performance table of MV, and the whole person was shaking.

The circulation of sleeping slots has broken one million in just three days. This is the sales volume of people for one month, okay?!

It's against the sky!!

Song Weiguo was stunned. Although Haotian's popularity is not low, is it high to this extent??

He subconsciously looked through the official wechat and stared at the comments inside.

"I sing as well every day when I'm young! Praise!"

"My God, who played the demon king? Against the sky!!"

"I'm glad I bought the disc. The interaction inside alone is enough for me to lick for several days!"

"The demon king I Xi hall, handsome!!"

"My brother saw the devil's nose bleed!!"

"Ha, so is my brother!! and he has turned pink!!"

"I kill men and women!"

“666666”

"Please add the poster of the demon king. Everyone in wocao subway station has been killed, okay!!"

Song Weiguo:

Sleeping trough, so crazy?

Even the posters are torn away!!

So besides Ling Haotian himself, the heat is also brought by Xia Xi??

No way, it's just a newcomer!!

"President song, the TV station called again and asked if he could interview Haotian and Xiaxi."

The assistant pushed the door in with his cell phone in his hand.

Song Weiguo couldn't help asking, "is it Haotian or Xiaxi?"

"It was pointed out that both people wanted it."

“……”

Two people, this little newcomer, even the TV station noticed her!

"Tell the TV station not to be interviewed now!"

The boss said that the more you hang, the more money you can earn!!

"By the way, can you add some posters? The store is in short supply. Even the posters at the station have been torn away."

"Also, fans are about to burst the official micro brush, and ask for more posters of the demon king."

Song Weiguo:

Well, he just saw these from the official wechat.

"I see. Go and do something first."

After sending off the assistant, the mobile phone rang. Seeing that it was his daughter, song Weiguo answered the phone happily: "Xiaoxue, miss my father? I have to wait until I get off work."

"Dad!" the girl's crisp voice came from the other end of the phone: "help me get the signature of the devil's palace!"

Song Weiguo:

Girl, didn't you call just because you missed your father??

"Don't let dad in without a signature!"

Patta, the phone hung up. Song Weiguo was very sad, but looked up at the poster hanging in his room, he was relieved again.

Xia Xi's demon king is so rebellious that he almost bends, okay!

Isn't it just a signature??

Good girl, dad wants it for you!

Song Weiguo is eager to try.

But before that, let him brush the MV again!!

Now he brushes this MV almost three times a day. Especially when he is in a bad mood, he just looks at it and doesn't think of anything at once. In his head, there is only the demon king hall played by Xia Xi!

What a monster!

Song Weiguo took a deep breath and touched his beating heart. If he didn't know that the boy was a man, he would regret it all his life.

Not only does song Weiguo think so, but nanguanlin also thinks so.

Since watching the Mv Trailer that day, everyone in the elite class rushed to the store to buy the MV almost the same day.

Then it got out of hand.