Chapter 491 Scumbag [Super Chapter]
Wang Fugui and Princess Miaomiao landed at the same time, setting off another wave of climax at the fish station.
In the so-called "first year of live broadcasting" and online live broadcasting is in the ascendant today, these two accounts are the most powerful representatives of Shenhao on the entire Internet.
Wherever he passed, not only the anchors were shouting, but water friends were also flocking to him.
The screen is filled with colorful "Happy Birthday to Her Royal Highness the Princess", which is so dizzying that no other rhythm can be seen.
This is the benefit of reaping the dividends of the times.
In a year or two, not to mention the well-informed fans and no longer blindly chasing trenches, even the anchors themselves will start a self-brushing battle.
The top ten anchors on the Internet are all worth hundreds of millions, and they spend millions of their own money to play games. They can easily achieve the same publicity effect as they do now.
In a sense, the scene that Brother Gou set up for Miss He today is not only unprecedented, but also very likely to be unprecedented.
Therefore, Wang Yan can completely understand Miss He's excitement.
This novel gift completely hit the G-spot, keeping her highly excited.
The eldest lady is happy, but Young Master Wang is very bored.
There are too many things in the live broadcast that should not be taken seriously. It’s not that there is no real affection at all, but that little bit of truth is mixed in with so many routines that normal people don’t have the time and energy to distinguish.
As the boss of Wangting Entertainment, Brother Fugui has been completely immune to everything in this industry.
Tools are meant to be used when they are useful and thrown away when not. This is how it should be.
As a result, the tool used to tease the girl completely fascinated the girl, and the real owner was thrown aside, which was very painful.
Looking at the waves of big brothers on the screen, I couldn't stop x-on:myself, congratulating and joking, pretending to be familiar. Brother Fugui had a stiff smile, like a robot incapable of emotion, replying mechanically to the chat.
MMP!
Some x-on:really have to reply.
Many of the eldest brothers support their own anchors. They are the parents who live and feed them, and they cannot be neglected.
Then things got weird.
On a long sofa, Brother Fugui and the eldest lady were sitting on one side, playing with their mobile phones with their heads buried. The eldest lady would make two giggles from time to time.
The three short-haired, gentle, and cannon sisters stared at each other in a state of confusion.
"What should we do?"
"How about... registering an account and playing around?"
"Tch! Free?!"
"Forget it, sister is born to work hard, count the red envelopes for Miaomiao..."
The three of them really had no interest in live streaming, so they took the initiative to find a job to do. The room was completely deserted, and only scattered counting sounds could be heard.
"I won't count the cash. Each wad will be counted as 10,000."
"Okay, write down your name. Uncle He will return the favor later."
"Ouch, who is this Sun Chengyi? The gift is really generous. There are 500,000 in the card. Why am I not impressed by this person?"
"It seems to be the contractor of the new commodity market in the development zone, right?"
"Then just list them out and mark them in red so that Uncle He will know what they are."
"Master Cheng this year is 888,888 again, so superstitious..."
"I'm crying. Why don't I have such a godfather? A year's new year's allowance starts at 5 million. My biological father gives me 50,000 and it hurts..."
"If you are ugly, don't think about so many beautiful things!"
"Secretary Shang, 200, remember?"
"Why don't you dare to remember 200? It's a normal human relationship, and you won't be afraid of anyone checking it."
"No, don't remember it, just mention it."
"Oh."
"Haha! Look! Mr. Li was really willing to give it 200,000!"
"The pocket money Mr. Li gives to Brother Shaoyou is only a few thousand yuan a month, right? My wife is going crazy thinking about it..."
"Don't beep, the education method is just different. It's not like Mr. Li can't afford the money."
"Stop talking nonsense! Mr. Li is just stingy, as if no one knows."
"Actually, I feel that Miao Miao and Li Shaoyou are really suitable. If the two families come together as one and join forces, Xingcheng may be able to go sideways."
"Tch! What era are you in, and you're still talking about the same old stuff?"
"Shh... keep your voice down, don't let Mr. Wang hear it, that young man is even more difficult to mess with!"
The short-haired man looked up and saw Wang Yan concentrating on picking up his phone, and he couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief.
Well, I'm not afraid of him, I just don't want to hurt my best friend's feelings!
…
Young Master Wang was distracted, listening to their chat. He became more and more aware of the unfathomable depth of Miss He's family and the various types of the so-called upper class society.
There is something inside that is worthy of careful consideration, but cannot be expressed.
Anyway, one thing is clear - Miss He is not easy to marry, but once she gets married, she will reach the sky in one step.
However, if you are just an ordinary boy, the pressure to pursue Miss He will probably be so heavy that you cannot even imagine it.
Don’t take anything you read in college seriously.
What is shown now is her real living environment.
Just like...a gift I received for a random birthday.
"Damn it! Why is it only more than 27.52 million yuan? It's so much less than last year!"
The short-haired man let out an exclamation, which startled Mr. Wang so much that he couldn't help but squirt with water.
Listen to this tone, you're even more stupid than me!
talent? !
Just one day of yours is enough for me to breathe hard for half a month, okay?
But then again, birthdays can't be celebrated every day, but breathing never stops. Looking at it this way, Mr. Wang is still the most awesome.
Miss He heard the numbers and looked up calmly.
"Last year, my birthday was my 18th birthday. It had different meanings. Naturally, there will be more. This year is the last time, so let’s just keep it that way..."
The three best friends all stared: "What, you won't do it next year?"
"No more!"
The eldest lady shook her head decisively: "No matter what reason you come up with, I will definitely never agree to it again. There are more and more bad things happening every year. What are you trying to do!"
Cannon curled his lips and muttered: "That's a small amount of 30 million... If I can receive half of the gifts, I can reach 90 if I live to be 90..."
"Bullshit!"
The short-haired man mocked: "Once Miaomiao gets married, the birthday party will be immediately reduced to only 20 people, can you believe it?"
"Why get married with so much money?"
Cannon snorted coldly: "I am a non-marriage person!"
"If you want to get married, someone has to marry you!"
"Let's do this. You take out 27 million and put it in my card. I will get the certificate with you later to deal with your parents, and then we can do our own thing..."
"Ha! My parents don't give me a penny. My monthly income is 13,500. See if you can sign an IOU and pay it in installments..."
"If I count 50 years after you sign and die, you won't be able to convert it into 27 million!"
"You...you are shameless!"
"Hey, hey, stop it! To be honest, I'm really curious now, how much money has Miaomiao saved for so many years?"
"300 million is the minimum, right?"
"No matter how much it is, anyway, it must be higher than my whole family's assets..."
27 million made all my best friends jealous, and they kept talking about this topic.
It can be seen that although they are all second generation rich, the gap is still huge.
Compared with a real princess like Miaomiao, the ordinary rich second generation are simply slaves at the bottom.
He Miaomiao was calm and was enjoying herself on the platform.
Young Master Wang re-evaluated Miss He Le's family strength and sighed silently.
It’s difficult to be Miss He’s cheap daddy!
Even if he has a net worth of hundreds of billions in the future and his business achievements are inferior to Brother He, it still means little.
At Lao He's level, money is no longer everything.
Trying to use money to pressure Lao He into bowing his head about his daughter is sheer nonsense.
If Wang Yan was still the loser Wang he was before, he might be tempted to use money to make his brother happy, but now... he doesn't have any hope at all.
Erma can't do it, Gates and Buffett can't do it, no one can do it, because it's not about money at all.
As he enjoys more and more high-end consumption and becomes more and more knowledgeable, Mr. Wang is realizing one fact more and more clearly -
Once the net worth reaches 1 billion, there is basically no threshold for material enjoyment. Except for private jets and super yachts, which are not very important, other so-called luxury consumption is not worth mentioning at all.
The gap between rich people with a net worth of 1 billion and those with a net worth of 100 billion is very small in terms of material enjoyment.
A simple lunch for Ma Yun costs two to three hundred yuan, and Wang Siming occasionally eats instant noodles. The most important thing is that the water used to cook the noodles must be from Fiji, and the eggs added must be green organic eggs costing 150 pounds per pound.
At that level, there is no obvious difference in food, clothing, housing and transportation. What drives them forward has already become spiritual needs.
When people are short of money, they live in one way, and when they have too much money, they live in another way.
Lao He is a man with a lot of money and a thief, and he is also a daughter-slave. If he wants to gain his spiritual support, how can he have any chance of using money? !
Once wealth no longer had any effect, Wang Yan stopped working.
Talking about feelings?
With thirty thousand people here, talking about relationships is like being a hooligan.
Anyway, so far, no one can replace Thirty Wan's position in Brother Gou's heart, not even the eldest lady of any family.
Talking about a deal?
He Miaomiao is not a playboy like Ye Ziwen!
That eldest sister, after saying that Wang Yan was so beautiful, she turned around and bragged to her sisters and described how great and cool the dog was...
Therefore, no matter how difficult it is to think about, the more I think about it, the more I feel that there is no chance.
At today's birthday party, Mr. Wang took a lot of advantage and limelight, but he still had a basin of cold water poured on his head to calm down his recently inflated mentality.
Glancing at the silly He Miaomiao, Wang Yan sighed silently.
Hey, it’s fate but not destiny…
The probability of He Miaomiao's personal will to defeat Lao He is too low. Even if she is really willing to give in, Brother Gou has to consider the consequences.
However, after thinking about it, Wang Yan didn't feel particularly uncomfortable.
It's simple - I'm not thirsty now, so I can't afford to worry about something that I've anticipated.
And who can say for sure what the future will look like?
In life, there must always be a bit of suspense to make life interesting.
With a calm mind, the young master just regarded today as a normal gathering, and started to use the online staff to kill time for his own entertainment.
However, the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.
Not two minutes after the silence, the small hall door was pushed open, and several people rushed in noisily.
"Miaomiao, you are the protagonist today, why are you hiding here? Let's go dance!"
The one who stood out immediately upon meeting him was a boy with a classic shoehorn face. He had never sat at the same table with Wang Yan before, so he looked very unfamiliar.
Behind the boy was Li Shaoyou, whose cheeks were still flushed. It seemed that he still didn't give up on He Miaomiao.
Of course, it is understandable that in the face of Miss He, no one can give up. Even if there is an abyss ahead, it is worth rushing. The rate of return is too rich.
But Wang Yan only thought it was funny, brother, you have just recovered a little, and you are so anxious to come and send me another wave?
However, Li Shaoyou was not stupid. He didn't look at Wang Yan at all and just stared at He Miaomiao and spoke.
"Miaomiao, everyone is here for you. You are the birthday girl and the princess, so you have to enjoy it with the people!"
Mr. Li joked with a smile, and his tone was very comfortable. He Miaomiao listened and thought that it was indeed the case, and put down the phone with a little reluctance.
"Okay, let's go out for a walk."
So the group of people went out collectively and returned to the side hall.
The hall was full of young children, some thirty or forty in number. When they saw Miss He going out in her best clothes, they all cheered and applauded.
"Happy birthday little princess!"
"Get high, get high!"
"Dancing?"
"Miao Miao, come sing a song!"
"Yes, yes, you sing the first song and show off your singing voice!"
In fact, if we look at it in detail, there is no essential difference between the entertainment of the birthday parties of the wealthy and those of ordinary people, it’s just a few things.
The side hall is arranged like a buffet dance environment, with a dance floor in the middle, rest areas around it, and a KTV with a large rear projection in the front.
If you want to sing, just go up and sing a couple of songs. If you don’t want to sing, just put on a fun song and you’ll be able to dance immediately.
Um, I'm so excited.
Whether it was singing or dancing, the eldest young man had no interest in it. He smiled and stepped aside, watching He Miaomiao being teased and picking up the microphone helplessly.
"Thank you everyone, then I will sing "When We Were Young" for everyone. Thank you everyone for coming and accompanying me. May our friendship last forever."
Miss He can still be "very good at talking" when needed. At least this opening remark is not bad.
But this song...is so unfamiliar.
The waiter played the accompaniment in a familiar manner. Listening to the prelude, the young man felt more and more unfamiliar.
After carefully assessing his English listening level, Brother Gou decisively took out his mobile phone and went online to Baidu.
Huh?
Adele's new song was released on January 22nd, exactly one month ago.
The introductory song is not very popular at the moment and has just climbed to No. 41 on the Billboard chart, which is quite unpopular.
Looking at the expressions on the faces of his peers in the hall, it was obvious that very few people knew the song.
So, the eldest lady is specifically paying attention to Adele?
Like Eagle Country?
Or maybe you like Pop Soul?
Anyway, no matter what it is, the eldest lady’s hobby is quite niche...
Well, it also has a little bit of the attributes of a female literary youth...
Wang Yan now especially likes to ponder details, which is a daily exercise to cultivate insight and improve his ability to see the subtleties.
Once your IQ and EQ become high, similar habits will naturally form, and you will no longer be as hazy as before.
Wang Yan enjoys the process of exploration, thinking, and judgment. He feels that the longer he lives, the more he understands and knows everything.
To put it bluntly, he was running wildly on the road to Lao Yinbi without looking back.
What would happen if we continued to add more intelligence?
Thinking about it, it’s strange to look forward to it…
It took a long time to talk about it, but in fact, these thoughts came to an end in an instant, and the prelude is not over yet.
Miss He finally raised the microphone, and the flattering lighting engineer hit a beam of chasing light at the right time, making the little princess wearing a princess dress and crown look like a CG.
However, although the posture is beautiful, as soon as I open my mouth...emmm...
It can't be said that it sounds bad, it has a white voice and is not out of tune, and it has a sweet voice, which is about average for ordinary people.
However, "When We Were Young" happens to be another difficult ballad that requires strong resonance to interpret. Without rich overtones, the slightly flat melody in the early stage will make the song sound dry.
so……
Anyway, Miss He's singing effect is not worthy of the current style.
As a result, at the interlude when the chorus came to an end, the audience cheered and applauded, and received rave reviews, which almost made Wang Yan doubt his level of appreciation.
Subconsciously pouting - where is your moral integrity?
In order to flatter the goddess, you have to give up your face, right? !
However, as soon as he curled his lips, he was immediately noticed by two people at the same time.
The first one was naturally Miss He. Her eyes glanced at Wang Yan every five seconds on average, like a magnet.
The second one is Li Shaoyou.
Xiao Yin had just suffered the most in her life from Wang Yan, and was feeling dissatisfied. Then she didn't want to see him face to face, so she turned on the secret observation mode.
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles with no danger. This guy is actually a ruthless young man who is quite scheming and well-organized.
If he hadn't encountered a cheater, it would be really difficult for people of the same age to outplay him.
Because until now, Li Shaoyou has not shown such superficial and explicit hostility towards Wang Yan. He seems to be a good big brother, with a humble and gentlemanly demeanor, which is extremely deceptive.
However, our dog brothers never need evidence to judge friends and foes, they all rely on feeling.
The core logic is just one - is there any fundamental conflict of interest?
Yes, then there’s no need to ask, we definitely can’t be friends.
Upon discovering Li Shaoyou's observation, the eldest young master immediately raised his vigilance, and just as he stopped smiling, Li Shaoyou came over.
Speaking of which, Mr. Li had no choice. All the cannon fodders had been knocked down just now. No matter how reluctant he was, he had no choice but to go into battle in person and confront Wang Yan head-on with real swords and guns.
This guy smiled before he said anything, and there was no hint of hostility on the surface.
But what he said sounded like a joke, but it was not that at all.
"Brother, Miao Miao's singing is indeed not as good as those of professional singers, but it is simple and plain, so it won't make you look so disgusted, right?"
The angle is really tricky!
Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then felt confused about whether to laugh or cry.
I really dislike your flattery behavior, but why do I dislike Miaomiao's singing? !
However, this kind of thing cannot be explained at all, and there is no way to defend myself.
Li Shaoyou was sinister and deliberately raised his voice a little. People nearby turned to look at him with surprise on their faces.
"No way? Do you still find it disgusting to sing like this?"
"Miao Miao sings so beautifully..."
"that is!"
"This guy is a little bit arrogant..."
There was a lot of discussion below, and on the stage, He Miaomiao simply stopped singing.
In fact, she knows that her singing is average, but for this kind of occasion, the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual level. Just sing and enjoy yourself, no matter if you like it or not!
However, she could not care about other people's opinions, but she could not care about Wang Yan's opinions.
A lot happened today, right?
Feeling aggrieved, she pursed her lips and called Wang Yan's name: "Wang Yan, come on for the next song!"
(⊙?⊙)!
Brother Gou was stunned: Sister, you are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger!
Can you sing or not?
That certainly can.
Wang Yan is not bragging, but the level of the song "Exaggerated" is definitely top-notch, the pitch is high enough, the high notes are full of emotions, and his skills will definitely astound everyone.
But the last time I sang it was because love comes naturally, and the audience is the witness of the diaosi era, high school classmates and the goddess of dreams.
There is a need and motivation, so let it go.
What is the occasion now?
Sorry, I'm not in the mood right now. Why should I sing to you? !
But if I sing another song...
Sorry, my singing is a killing technique. It only kills enemies, not performs.
Wang Yan sat down and saw Miss He walking step by step, holding back a question in a menacing manner, and began to feel weak in his heart.
Don’t doubt it, right under your nose, you will definitely say: “Is my singing so ugly?!”
But on the surface, Young Master Wang is still as stable as an old dog.
In two or three seconds, He Miaomiao came over, and the outside circle surrounded him. Li Shaoyou saw that he was about to add fuel to the fire...
At the critical moment, Brother Gou smiled calmly.
Half jokingly, half seriously, he got ahead and asked He Miaomiao: "I sing at a professional level. If I open my mouth, everyone will really have nothing to do next. Are you sure you want me to ruin the place?"
In an instant, the curiosity of He Miaomiao and the other girls with short hair was aroused to the highest level, especially Miss He, who even forgot to be angry.
"Really?! Why do I feel like you are bragging again..."
Tsk tsk, you know me better and better...
Wang Yan smiled secretly in his heart, but his expression was very calm: "Then I'm really going to come? After singing, let's leave early."
He Miaomiao was about to nod happily when Li Shaoyou rushed out in a hurry and stopped her.
"do not!"
Just two words made me sweat.
At first, he planned to start a fight, but when he saw Wang Yan's confident look, he suddenly panicked.
The gift just now was enough to please Miaomiao. If Wang Yan is asked to show off his singing voice and hold a special concert, then who am I today?
Did I come here specifically to be your foil and background? !
Boy, I want to steal the show all by myself and step on us to be the most handsome kid in the room... I'm dreaming!
"Li Shaoyou, why are you stopping Wang Yan?"
Miss He looked at Li Shaoyou dissatisfied and asked impatiently.
In desperation, Mr. Li only stopped him without thinking of a good reason. When Miaomiao asked, he suddenly panicked again.
I……
What am I going to do? !
Ah, no, I know what I want to do, but I can’t tell you about this...
So, what excuse should I make?
Time was tight and the tasks were heavy. It was difficult to find a reasonable excuse. In desperation, Li Shaoyou gritted his teeth.
"What kind of songs do grown men sing? I remember your classmate drinking and knocking us down just now. I, Li Shaoyou, admire the good brothers who drink and have fun the most in my life. No, Brother Wang, you have to give me a chance for revenge. , I didn’t have enough of it just now, let’s continue now!”
Li Shaoyou's impassioned action of slapping his chest conquered He Miaomiao.
It makes sense!
This performance was so perfect and so successful!
Not only He Miaomiao believed it, but the men and women around him couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: What a man!
"Okay! This is what young people should do, lose the battle without losing!"
"That's right! We, the descendants of the Hunan Army and the disciples of great men, are we afraid of who will come when we drink?"
"Get started!"
"I wasn't happy just now, let's continue now!"
"Count me in!"
The crowd was furious and boiling with enthusiasm.
Young Master Wang was a little confused and felt as if he was in a dream.
Brother, I'm just pretending to be a beep, I just hope you will stop me and give me a way to get down, but I won't let you deliver the batch to your door...
What's going on? Not only did you dig the hole yourself, but you also took the initiative to fill it with soil? !
If you want to do this, then I will be disrespectful...
While Wang Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, Li Shaoyou was secretly thankful.
MMP, luckily my buddy responded quickly...
The lesser of the two powers, I would rather drink with you until you vomit than see you in the limelight again.
It’s good to drink, but you won’t be able to drink to the applause of the whole place, right?
There is no problem with the logic at all. If you sing well, it is very easy for a girl to be excited and unable to hold her legs tightly. And no matter how good you drink, you will be judged as a drunkard at best.
Anyway, I can’t give you any more space to perform, so that’s right!
Li Shaoyou felt that his wit, eloquence, and acting skills were all at their peak, and his performance was perfect, and he was very proud of it in his heart.
As for the difference in alcohol consumption...
There are so many people here, trying to injure themselves with 12,000, I don’t believe I can’t replace you with 8,000!
It was a good idea, but for some reason, when Li Shaoyou saw Wang Yan's expression clearly, he felt inexplicably weak and unsure.
That look...
Why does it seem like there is some mercy? !
How do you pity your sister? !
Isn't it because I have a better drinking capacity? I risked my life to be knocked down, but I won't let you succeed today!
Gritting his teeth, Li Shaoyou challenged Wang Yan again: "Brother, what do you say? Do you dare to accept the move?!"
"You have work tomorrow, don't drink stupidly with them!"
Before Wang Yan could speak, He Miaomiao stopped him first.
Li Shaoyou secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he turned quickly and didn't give that kid a chance to show off, otherwise...hey!
The last sigh was filled with sadness and resentment.
Miss He is too attached to that boy. When will I get that kind of treatment?
Ma De, if you don’t fall down today, we won’t be finished!
The raging fighting spirit turned into a small universe, almost burning up. Through his eyes, he conveyed his will to die to Wang Yan.
The young master is happy.
Ouch, this is the best of both worlds, isn’t it? !
There were probably a lot of brothers' spies in the banquet hall. Now it was neither convenient to get too close to Miaomiao nor to deal with her active entanglement. It felt very difficult no matter what.
Now you take the initiative to come to my door for sex, then I won’t be bored anymore!
He immediately nodded curtly: "Okay! If Brother Li wants to compete, I will definitely give him face!"
Looking at that posture, it's like a young man's fighting spirit is in full swing.
Ever since, He Miaomiao couldn't say anything more. She held back her question "Is my singing so bad?" until the end.
He looked around, turned his head, and retreated: "Huh! You guys are so boring!"
Li Shaoyou breathed a sigh of relief and was extremely happy.
Wang Yan also breathed a sigh of relief and was extremely happy.
Then the question comes——
Everyone feels that they have taken advantage, who will be happy in the end?
When Li Shaoyou picked up the wine glass with a smile, he felt that at least he would not lose, so he was very relaxed.
"Brother, let's go one?"
The eldest young master raised his glass and nodded happily: "Okay, you toast, I'm half-open!"
At this moment, the surrounding melon-eaters were collectively stunned.
Immediately afterwards, something even more unbelievable happened to them - Li Shaoyou raised his head and did it without even thinking about it.
After drinking the entire glass of champagne and watching Wang Yan slowly sip half of it, Mr. Li finally realized something was wrong.
"Wait a minute! Why do you have to be half-open when we're drinking?!"
He was so angry that he almost lost his voice.
Are there any rogues like you? !
Young Master Wang said confidently, "There are so many of you!"
"Forehead……"
Li Shaoyou was choked. Thinking about it, it seems to make sense?
But...there seems to be something not quite right about Yazi...
Of course not!
Those die-hard boys had already been killed in battle, and the remaining few were unhappy to see Li Shaoyou and Wang Yan die together. Who would come to help?
Don't look at how each one is more energetic than the other when they are teasing, but when it comes to the real chapter, they shrink faster than anyone else.
Li Shaoyou expects everyone to share the same hatred and kill Wang Yan, but he is simply overthinking.
Moreover, Brother Gou was so bad that he didn't give Li Shaoyou any time to think about it, and handed him another glass without stopping.
"continue?"
Mr. Li gritted his teeth and said, "Are you afraid of me?!"
It's just a drink, I'm not afraid, but there are so many.
After three strikes, five strikes and two strikes, Li Shaoyou began to stagger again before the friendly forces came to support him.
"Damn it! How come I'm the only one who's been drinking for a long time?"
Looking back, Li Shaoyou almost burst into tears.
The shoehorn-faced boy and the angry boys were surrounding He Miaomiao, not even looking at him!
Especially the guy who was making the most noise, yelling "Count me in" with great momentum, but now he was smiling apologetically at Miss He like a pug, having long forgotten about the gambling fight in the wine game!
"Nima!"
No matter how deep Li Shaoyou's city is, he can't help but curse at his mother now.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Yan picked up two more glasses of wine and cheered with a smile: "Brother Li has a lot of wine! Come on, continue."
I'll give you a lot of love!
Li Shaoyou, whose stomach was churning, turned pale. Looking at Wang Yan with clear eyes, he felt a mixture of regret and regret in his heart.
Woohoo, why am I so mean!
Why do you have to drink with this guy?
I'm almost dead, why are you acting like nothing's wrong? !
In the midst of regret, a trace of fear arose in his heart, which was actually realized by Li Shaoyou.
It feels like facing a huge mountain that cannot be climbed, which makes people feel frustrated from the bottom of their hearts.
Immortal in wine·Drunk old man special effects——
[If he were a man, he would feel a little more awe every time he drank]
Li Shaoyou is not Lao He. His mentality, aura, and life experience are all very different. During the short drinking competition, Lao He was not knocked down by B, but Li Shaoyou couldn't hold it any longer.
It is said that people are short of breath when they are scared. Once Li Shaoyou was scared, his momentum was obviously at a disadvantage.
Not only Wang Yan was aware of it, but everyone around him who was idle and watching the fun was also aware of it.
He was at a loss as to how to move forward or retreat. He didn't have the eldest son's demeanor in the past at all. He was suppressed like a child by Wang Yan.
On the other hand, Mr. Wang is free and calm, and in contrast, he can judge clearly.
"Wow! Miaomiao's little boyfriend is a bit handsome!"
"Which wealthy family does this come from?"
"Looks like a prince!"
"Really, the more I look at it, the more I feel that it matches Miaomiao perfectly. Li Shaoyou is still too weak..."
"It's not that Mr. Li is weak, it's that Mr. Wang is too strong. I feel like he is someone who is used to big events and is not at the same level as us."
"No wonder Miaomiao pays so much attention to..."
"Hey, I really want a boyfriend like this..."
Li Shaoyou listened to the undisguised discussions around him, drank wine unwillingly but couldn't resist, and suddenly felt cold in the corners of his eyes.
The champagne was obviously fruity and sour, but the bitterness of the beer came out of the drink.
The bitter wine entered his throat, turned into a line of fire, and burned into his stomach, finally detonating the suppressed grievances.
Mom, I want to go home!
I will never drink with this man again!
As soon as he threw the glass away, Li Shaoyou covered his mouth and turned around to leave. His steps were staggering, and he saw that he was really dying.
Two girls immediately came to help him - with his family background, there would be no shortage of admirers no matter what.
Then maybe someone's perfume was too pungent, or maybe the hair was itchy. In short, before walking a few meters, Li Shaoyou suddenly sneezed.
"Ah...poof!"
Normal people sneeze all the time, but Li Shaoyou...squirted out two meters away.
Colorful and rainbow-like, it aroused an exclamation of exclamation.
Mr. Li endured it again and again, but in the end he couldn't bear it until he went to the bathroom and lost his composure in public.
Anyone who has ever been drunk knows that once the first mouthful is spit out, there is no way to stop it and it is not controlled by personal will at all.
So, Li Shaoyou bent over and began to vomit in a daze.
The sound and light effects are complete, and the color, fragrance and smell are both disgusting...
Miss He frowned, looked back at Wang Yan, and rolled her eyes fiercely.
Brother Gou looked innocent: Does it have to do with me?
He shook his head and clicked his lips, not feeling very happy, so he raised his glass and looked around to see who else was less pleasing to the eye.
Wherever his eyes passed, the boys were like little quails, dodging and avoiding sight, while the girls had eyes full of tears and were making love.
Hey, it’s boring for you to be like this...
On the contrary, everyone felt that it was pretty good now, especially the boys who were a little dissatisfied and angry before. Seeing Wang Yan, who was still blushing and not angry after drinking tons of white wine and champagne, they all decided to give up drinking temporarily.
Let's each play our own thing and not disturb each other, okay?
Of course that’s not good!
Before Brother Gou was surrounded by the beauties, he held the wine glass and went straight to He Miaomiao.
Hooray!
In an instant, the crowd dispersed quite a bit.
No one is afraid of getting drunk, but everyone is afraid of performing a fountain show on the spot and being hung up and beaten in front of a group of beauties and eldest ladies. It would be extremely embarrassing.
He Miaomiao pursed her lips, holding back a smile, and asked Gouzi: "Have you had enough?"
Young Master Wang shook his head regretfully and glanced at Shoehorn's face: "It's not that enjoyable..."
The smile on the shoehorned face gradually solidified...
He Miaomiao narrowed her eyes and pulled Wang Yan to prevent him from leaving: "Just stay here!"
He didn't let Wang Yan continue drinking, but he didn't say he wouldn't let Wang Yan drink anymore.
The young master understood in seconds: Yes, I am now the sacred beast that dominates the mountain...
Don't worry, since Wang Yan took the wine glass and poured it next to He Miaomiao, the conversation suddenly became much smoother.
All kinds of flattery and affection began to subside, and the conversation began to turn to gossip and entertainment.
Then some people began to chat with Wang Yan, talking about topics such as online live broadcasts, online variety shows, and online movies.
Overall, it’s not nutritious, but it’s better because it doesn’t take a lot of thought.
It started very intensely and ended very mildly. Miss He's birthday party gradually came to an end.
Seeing that the main banquet hall was about to disperse, Wang Yan took the initiative to say goodbye to Miaomiao.
"Then I will withdraw first and return to Hengdian tomorrow. There are many things to do."
"Hmph! Go ahead!"
He Miaomiao had a sullen face, trying hard to hide her reluctance in her heart, and waved her hand high.
"Go say hello to my parents before I leave... Oh, forget it, they must be very busy now, you can go on your way!"
She changed her mind very quickly, which showed that she was in a state of confusion.
Wang Yan thought about it and felt that there were pros and cons to saying hello or not, so it was better to do more than to do less.
Grinning, he nodded: "Happy birthday. You are really beautiful today... Then bye, see you back at school!"
He waved his hand, turned around and went out without missing a beat.
As soon as He Miaomiao was elated by the praise, she felt chilled by Gouzi's decisiveness.
Watching Wang Yan walk out of the hall, he unconsciously pouted again.
"what the hell……"
Wen Wenwen watched with cold eyes. At this moment, he finally sighed: "Hey! The more we interact with him, the more I feel that you can't handle him..."
"That has to be done!"
Cannon suddenly punched hard and gritted his teeth.
"Miao Miao, fight him to the death!"
The sisters couldn't help but be stunned, wondering: Why do you get so excited?
Then I heard Cannon's vicious voice: "If he dares to be sorry to you, I will personally help you destroy him!"
"cut!"
Everyone was speechless and rolled their eyes.
"Just say you want to break him up..."
Miss He couldn't help but laugh or cry, and she felt a little proud in her heart.
Two dead dogs, men and women killing each other, how amazing is that?
Scumbag!
By this time, He Miaomiao actually knew it all - Wang Yan looked harmless, but in fact he was a dead scumbag.
The kind that discharges electricity everywhere and kills them without burying them.
In the past, this was the kind of man that He Miaomiao hated the most. He would flirt with him everywhere just because he had some capital.
But she couldn't dislike Wang Yan at all.
The so-called double standards are nothing more than this.
So the reason is very simple - women hate scumbags, they just hate those low-class guys who are incompetent and messy. If you have the ability to make her unable to extricate herself, she will scold you and pounce on you without hesitation.
He was willing to be deceived, not to mention that Wang Yan had never deceived anyone before?
When the young master wandered back to the hotel, he received an angry and coquettish message from He Miaomiao.
"You two dogs are leaving as soon as you say they are going to leave. Are you in a hurry to go back and appease your girlfriend's best friend?!"
Why should I appease them?
I didn’t make any mistakes today!
Brother Gou sneered confidently and was about to give He Miaomiao a beating when he opened the door to his room and suddenly felt a little dumbfounded.
Fu Yushi and Na Wu were in their rooms carrying scripts and memorizing lines.
As soon as he saw Wang Yan entering the door, two resentful, angry, and sharp glances were shot towards him, mixed with a sneer.
What do you two... want to do? !
In a moment of confusion, they immediately packed up their things, took their assistant with them, and passed by Wang Yan without saying a word to Wang Yan.
Yoyoyo, what's going on?
The young master was wondering when a WeChat video suddenly popped up. He lowered his head and took a look...
I go!
The royal empress!
You two couldn't hold it back and really went to Liu Li to file a complaint? !
The eldest young man gritted his teeth and watched them go out. He didn't care to curse and vent his anger. He hurriedly took off his coat and threw himself on the bed. He immediately adjusted his smile and picked up the video.
My physical and mental state was extremely bad, and I encountered a big chaos that related to my personal interests. I didn't want to talk about it, and I was completely autistic for a period of time.
In fact, I haven’t adjusted yet, but when I think of you, I still come out.
To be honest, no matter what the starting point is and how many hardships this book has gone through, I sincerely thank you.
Depression is a disease that is difficult to cure. The reason why I can persevere until now is all because of your support and encouragement. You are my beam of light, shining a way in the darkness and preventing me from being completely overwhelmed.
Thanks for accompanying me.
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