Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! 035  Han Fei's little abacus

Chen Quan looked at Liancheng and felt like-

A brainless fan met his idol Doudou with his own eyes. The clerk drove to a national tycoon. The physicist proved that the Higgs boson. The third-rate author found that there were still readers leaving messages in his book review area.

A fantasy, this is simply!

It does not exist.

Chen Quan still thought that he had hallucinations or was too excited. For example, in the capital, no one knew which compound the ordinary old man was walking on the street. Unless there was a bodyguard next to him, the level could be guessed from the number of bodyguards.

The realm of cultivation is divided into four realms: a dou of rice, a horse, a pill, and a tripod.

With Chen Quan's vision, he actually couldn't tell the difference between Dou, Pi, Dan, and Ding, but just like a young person who saw billionaires, his pomp and momentum were there, and things beyond experience and insights, people's subconsciousness would always move closer to the highest direction they imagined in their thoughts.

The most exaggerated thing Chen Quan could imagine was the innate realm.

As for what is innate, how many golden shoulder poles are billionaires, whether leaders of the national generation also need to apply for certificates... He doesn't know this.

Lian Cheng looked at Chen Quan with the care of a fool.

What a good guy, why would you be stupid if you say it's stupid...

Lian Cheng said to Han Fei: "Your friend is very enthusiastic, but can you let him loosen his hand?"

Chen Quan's old face turned red and immediately let go of his hand, then took a step back and stood a little behind Li Huilan.

Li Huilan was interrupted just as she was about to speak.

The old bald head by the swimming pool climbed up the shore and shouted angrily: "Who can beat me! Who ordered the money! Stand out for me!"

Seeing that Li Huilan's face was slightly dark, Chen Quan walked over and hugged the old bald head, and whispered: "Old comrade, if you have anything to do, let's talk later. Don't show your shame here."

"I'll go, you..." After just a few words, the old bald head was punched by Chen Quan on the waist, and the pain was so painful that he could not speak a word.

Chen Quan smiled at the surroundings and said, "Sorry, he has drunk too much, I'll take him to rest."

A farce ends here.

After being interrupted, Li Huilan also lost interest in chatting with Liancheng. How much money she has, she doesn’t have as much money as she does, and she doesn’t care how deep the background of others is, anyway, she doesn’t have much deeper than her.

She chats and make friends based on her interest. If she is interested, she will chat a few more words. If she is not interested, she will shut up and avoid talking.

The waitress Gao Yunyun had tears in the corners of her eyes and a wound on her face. Li Huilan immediately guessed the script that happened two minutes ago. Because of this, she secretly glanced at Lian Chenggao.

Therefore, she remembered Liancheng's name.

"Teacher Lian, see you next day." She smiled softly and turned away slowly. When the woman disappeared from the corner of the corridor, the swimming pool party returned to the noisy and lively.

At this moment, Lian Cheng realized what was abnormal just now. Li Huilan was so quiet when she was present.

In the corner of the hall.

"What's her origin?" Lian Cheng asked Han Fei.

Han Fei smiled and said, "I don't know much either. I'm not the same as us anyway." She is only eighteen years old and mature enough to distinguish people from each other very clearly.

Wang Qianyi didn't speak, but just kept her face dark.

When encountering Gao Yunyun's case, Liancheng had no intention of staying there. He said bluntly: "I can make some wild ways and may not teach you well, but I will be as serious as possible."

"I don't care." Han Fei laughed and said, "Teacher Lian, don't you really think I want to learn kung fu with you, do you? Hahaha, what is this thing done by me, a little girl. This is just an introduction. My original purpose was to ask you to do me a favor."

It is said that the rich second generation is stupid, but Lian Cheng thinks that every one he meets is better than the other?

"Let me tell me." He tried not to refuse any money-making.

Han Fei held a cup of Coke and said, "I have been doing live broadcasts on Youqiuyu and Bibi TV. My popularity has not increased a lot in more than half a month. I want to find a way to break through this bottleneck. After thinking about it, the live broadcast content is not eye-catching enough and has no selling points. So I would like to ask Teacher Lian to help me with a very small, very small, and very easy thing-"

"Wait!" Lian Cheng raised his hand and shouted to stop, subconsciously telling him that there was a fraud. He stared at Han Fei and asked, "I have three things to help! First, I am a well-known writer and also have idol burdens. First, I don't use martial arts to perform. Second, I don't violate laws and regulations. Third, I don't have pornographic and violent!"

Han Fei squirted the Coke all over the ground with a ghost expression: "Wow, you are indeed a problem with what Xiaoyi said. Uncle, what bad things do you think of before you can say the third one!!!"

Lian Cheng calmly replied: "Prevent problems before they happen."

"Who would give you a human-shaped bear like you? If you go to the hospital with a pelvic fracture, you don't know how to explain it to the doctor!" Han Fei glared.

Wang Qianyi did not have a pelvic fracture, but her spine hurt a little. In her heart, she swears that she will never pet cats again, not only will she have a three-point hatred for Lian Cheng.

She said coldly: "This bastard is just a vulgar man, why are you looking for him?"

Lian Cheng is very innocent. He believes that he has never made a subjective mistake, all of which are accidents and misunderstandings.

"Hey, how can I say that to Teacher Lian?" Han Fei defended Liancheng instead. She would no longer keep it indifferent and explained her little plan: "My live broadcast classification is two-dimensional. I usually sing a song, dance or something. Xiaoyi often helps me. She was not doing dramas during this period, but I thought of a cosy idea. Do you know cosy? Have you ever played?"

Are crotch pants counted?

Lian Cheng looked at Wang Qianyi, and Wang Qianyi's ears were red as red as she snorted coldly and turned her head away.

He said: "I understand a little bit, and I have watched anime occasionally."

"100,000." Han Fei said an unexpected number. She shook her five slender fingers and said with a smile: "The reward of this 100,000 is divided into two 50,000. First, I want to ask you to write a cosy script for me. Secondly, you have to participate. I have thought about the role, Mu Jianba, Sakura Manji or Itachi--"

"Wait!!" Wang Qianyi turned around suddenly, and she pointed at Liancheng and said word by word: "You let such a tailed beast play the role of me Itachi God?!"

"You can adjust the video ratio for body problems, mainly relying on Teacher Lian's face and skills." Han Fei gestured to a downward chopping posture, "Anyway, you can use your greatest ability. If it really doesn't work, I'll find a police car..."

Wang Qianyi went crazy: "Don't mention the police car!"

"Okay, okay." Han Fei nodded: "No, no mention. The script is probably like this, letting Xiaoyi play a cat, chocolate and Xianglanzi. As for me, I am naturally a popular character like Cannon Sister, Saber, in short, I just play around with it..."

Lian Cheng smiled and shook his head: "Your idea is too naive. 500,000 yuan, I promise you a fire within half a year."

"Ah, who's naive? Tell me, I want to hear what ideas can be worth 500,000!" Han Fei asked back with his waist.

Wang Qianyi was also very curious.
Chapter completed!