Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Fifth Poor to Sleep
Tonight is doomed to be sleepless, maybe Iron Man is just a random red envelope, just like the people feeding the pigeons in the square, they are just very casual, but for the pigeons, this is a delicious meal, extremely precious .
Xiao Yan was in this mood at the moment, the 100,000 yuan that made the blood flow faster was directly withdrawn by him into the bank card.
【ding dong~】
[Bank card number: 1314520... 100,000 yuan has been received, and the balance is 100,101.56 yuan. 】
This money, Xiao Yan transferred directly to the bank card that he planned to repay.
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As for the matter, if it was before, Xiao Yan would definitely stay up late to watch it, but now, he forced his mind to calm down, and then calm down again.
He understood that many celebrities who suddenly succeeded and exploded overnight would suffer from insomnia, because there were too many situations like Xiao Yan at this moment.
90% of them start with sleeping pills.
Xiao Yan doesn't want to eat, he feels that his life has experienced ups and downs, and the appearance of [Marvel Chat Group] is destined for him to have an extraordinary life, as if even a restless heart like now can't control it , that's too useless.
After all, only poor enough to sleep.
There are people who are too rich to sleep...
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Sure enough, Xiao Yan was just as he imagined. When he wanted to sleep, he kept brainwashing himself, digging deep into the tiredness in his mind, and then he fell asleep successfully.
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When a person falls asleep, it is like charging a mobile phone. When the power goes from 18% to 50%, the brain begins to be restless, thinking and dreaming easily.
At 70%, it's easy to wake up.
Xiao Yan experienced such a good thing last night, he can't remember if he had a sweet dream, but he woke up very early.
The phone almost rang.
His cell phone, except for the woman,
Almost no one was able to wake him directly.
[Miss Wang, I'm going to rehearse on the TV station today. I didn't chat with you last night. I feel a little sorry today no matter what I think... I'll work hard, come on! 】
She said a lot with a cute expression behind her.
Xiao Yan replied: "Well, come on, work is very important, but you must also pay attention to safety. On the night of the show, I will watch it in front of the TV."
[Hahaha, Miss Wang, you got up really early, um, I will, thank you, I'm busy, let's talk at night. 】
"Well, let's talk tonight~"
Xiao Yan smiled. The days of teasing his ex-wife like this are also quite exciting. Last night, I used [Medicine Keg] to chat with Nalan Yanran, and tonight I will use [Miss Wang] to chat with her. This is how life is. .
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Xiao Yan didn't get up, he lay down, turned his body on his side, woke up, and all the functions of his body were hot, just like the heavy use of a mobile phone.
When people are resting, it is like a mobile phone on standby.
Heavy use of the body naturally requires attention to heat dissipation, so Xiao Yan lowered the air conditioner by 1°C.
Then he just opened the new book "Covering the Sky" that he got last night and started to read it.
Introduction:
[In the depths of the cosmos where cold and darkness coexist, nine huge dragon corpses are pulling an ancient bronze coffin, which will last forever. This is an extremely shocking picture captured by the space probe in the dead universe. 】
What a shocking introduction, this made Xiao Yan understand that this is another classic.
He thought that the first chapter would be like "Breaking the Sphere", which could cause huge emotional fluctuations in people, but it didn't.
Although the beginning of this book is slightly more ups and downs than "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", the structure of his story does not intentionally stir up emotions like Do Break the Sky.
Xiao Yan read it carefully, and saw more than half of a book.
dong dong dong...
The cute little daughter Jiajia knocked on the door politely, and then she came in. "Dad, grandma told you to go down to eat...Dad, you are too lazy. You can't get up at any time."