There is no figure on the other side.
Tang Long was only followed by three bodyguards, but that didn't stop him, dressed in white, from being the focus of the crowd wherever he went.
Teenagers who worshiped him.
Girls who admire him.
But Tang Long was an indifferent person. He always maintained a polite smile, but his distant eyes made people feel unapproachable, but they couldn't find any problem with his every move.
Tang Ling didn't care how popular Tang Long was, but he didn't see the figure on the other side, and Tang Ling felt a little bit disappointed in his heart.
When he reached the gate of Wanhai Market, Tang Long stopped.
He raised his head and looked at the famous and mysterious simulation sculpture of 'Sea Mountain' placed at the door.
Tang Ling was sitting on it now, with a funny-looking octopus on his shoulder.
Tang Long and Tang Ling meet again! This was a big event. When Tang Long stopped, someone had already quietly gathered around him. He missed this 'famous scene' last time, and he must not miss it this time.
Tang Ling jumped down from the peak of Haihai Mountain, and faced Tang Long again.
"Where is the other side?" Tang Ling asked directly.
"Does she have anything to do with you?" Tang Long's tone was slightly cold.
It seems that Tang Ling wants to pester the other side endlessly? But it doesn't matter. Soon, only one of them will survive.
Tang Long felt that he must be the one who could survive.
If unfortunately, he really loses to Tang Ling, it won't be too painful, because he doesn't have to see that one day the other side will belong to Tang Ling.
Tang Long was actually not afraid of death because his heart was cold.
A harsh and unloving mother, a father who ignores her, and although she is surrounded by the Sixteen Young Masters of the Stars, isn't their purpose obvious? And the adoptive father, if he was not such a genius, would he be held in such a high position
Tang Long couldn't look at the world with tender eyes. He was even tired of the world. The other side was his only one! The only real reason is that there is only the other side in this world that he wants to grasp with all his strength.
"It doesn't matter, but it doesn't stop me from wanting to know her current situation." Tang Ling said calmly. In terms of his heart, he was stronger than Tang Long.
Tang Long was silent and did not answer. What happened to this boy? Is he really his biological brother? Tang Long never felt that he was so shameless.
"But I still don't want to answer you." Tang Long raised his eyebrows: "Is there any question?"
"No problem." Tang Ling didn't care. It was strange that Tang Long could tell him, right
"You are just cowardly, afraid of seeing me on the other side. If I were you, it doesn't matter who the other side sees, because the other side is free and she has the right to choose her own friends." Tang Ling looked at Tang Long with a look on his face. The smile is peaceful and relaxed.
Tang Long remained silent, but his heart was already hurt. Was he cowardly? is it really like this
"Let's go and sign the life and death contract and announce the rules." Tang Ling no longer wanted to get entangled with Tang Long on this topic.
"Then let's go." Tang Long didn't want to be watched like a monkey trick.
When the two met, there was no tension as people imagined, and they didn't even spark any sparks.
During the conversation, there was also a strange feeling. It felt like the two people knew each other well and had a tacit understanding.
**
Huge office.
There are transparent glass walls at 270 degrees, and the curtains are rolled up. Every move in the office can be clearly seen by people outside.
Tang Ling curled his lips dissatisfied.
Tang Long also frowned slightly in dissatisfaction.
"Did the organizer do it on purpose?" The two of them came up with this idea almost at the same time.
But still silent, they sat across the table from each other.
Two copies of the life and death contract were placed on both sides of the table.
Then, a staff member handed the two of them a rule set by all the talented teenagers, and said: "This rule has the signatures of all participants. If the two of them join the life and death stage according to their requirements, If you follow the rules marked on this rule and must be added, then these signatories will join the two of you as promised. "
Tang Ling and Tang Long were both silent viewers. The rules were written in great detail and listed many requirements.
However, the blue one can be considered, but there is no need to add it.
The red ones are rules that must be added. If there is a red rule that Tang Long and Tang Ling do not agree to, these teenagers do not need to participate in the game.
The gentle morning sun shines into the room through the 270° surrounding glass wall and falls on the two teenagers.
Outside the wall, a girl suddenly went crazy and howled: "What should I do? What should I do? It's so hard to choose."
People stared at her in surprise. Why is it so difficult to choose
Just when people were surprised, this girl dressed like a morning glory had already pouted her thick lips and said to her best friend next to her: "Tang Long is so handsome, and Tang Ling is not bad either. Tang Long looks so cold and stern. Prince, Tang Ling is a sunny boy, what should I choose? I will break their hearts, what should I do?"
The best friend next to me may feel a little embarrassed and quietly take a step away, but it is obvious that the pain of this morning girl is not the only one, and has actually resonated with a large number of girls.
Yes, it’s so hard to choose. Who should I choose
At this time, a sudden voice suddenly appeared in everyone's ears: "This is the only opportunity to watch Tang Ling and Tang Long from the best position. It allows everyone to have close contact with the idols indiscriminately, just separated by a wall, or separated by a wall With a glass wall.”
"The price is not expensive, only 100 Black Wind Coins per seat. The seats are limited, first come, first served."
"In addition, I exclusively sell Tang Ling's undershirts. I collected them without washing them every time Tang Ling hit the iron. They are guaranteed to have Tang Ling's exclusive sweat smell. In order to meet the needs of the majority of fans, I have collected all the undershirts. The shirt is cut into 100 pieces. The quantity is limited, and each piece is worth 1 Black Sea coin.”
Tang Ling's face suddenly turned red. This glass wall was not very soundproof.
Your own undershirt? Come to think of it, it seems like two pieces are missing! Can boss Huang, who is so miserable, be more of a thief
"Idiot." Tang Long's eyes never left the document in his hand, and he just commented lightly.
And who else could be selling Tang Ling's undershirt? Isn’t it Boss Huang
As soon as he finished speaking, the morning glory girl had already rushed over.
"I want one seat, Xiaoshan, give me one, no, two."
"Okay!" Boss Huang quickly collected the money and went about his business. He handed the morning glory girl two pieces of Tang Ling's shirt and put the morning glory girl in.
There was no other way. Boss Huang had a glass wall all to himself. No one within two meters dared to approach because Boss Huang wouldn't let him.
In the Port of Darkness, everyone knows that the pervert boss is not easy to mess with. Who would mess with him for such a trivial matter
With the first person to eat crabs, there will be no shortage of second ones. A group of girls rushed over
At the same time, Han Xing and the two glutinous rice balls also began to sell the viewing rights of the other two walls. There was no other way. Boss Huang said that he would give them 30% after the deal was completed, which was a very considerable profit.
**
Tang Long's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
The same goes for Tang Ling. Not only did his wrinkles not get tighter, but his face also turned red.
Who can bear it, a group of people on the wall with their faces flattened staring at them? And there were people waving a piece of yellow or white rag from time to time, smelling it intoxicatedly, and looking at Tang Ling shyly.
"Damn it." Tang Ling exploded.
"Shameless." Tang Long's patience reached its limit.
The two of them dropped the documents in their hands at the same time, without noticing that their actions were very similar.
"Have you two finished reading?" The person who came forward with the document asked in surprise.
In fact, these talented teenagers are very stupid and have made a lot of requests. How can they finish them all so quickly
"I've finished reading." Tang Ling and Tang Long said almost in unison.
Then their eyes fell on each other again, and then they turned away lightly.
Accurate instinct! Only a person with a precise instinct can maintain a certain reading speed and still maintain an unbiased memory of the content.
Tang Long obviously knew that Tang Ling had precision instinct, and Tang Ling had already begun to doubt Tang Long.
During these ten days, Tang Ling took the time to watch Tang Long's three games. It couldn't be said that they were very exciting, because the opponents who came to challenge Tang Long looked like a joke.
However, Tang Ling saw a familiar shadow in Tang Long's move. Only people with precise instincts would be so sensitive to people with the same talent.
The two of them finished talking and said nothing more.
The person holding the document was a little embarrassed and could only lower his voice and asked: "What do you two think?"
"Articles 1 to 43"
"Article 1 to Article 43"
When the two opened their mouths, they actually said the same thing.
Tang Long suddenly felt a very slight sting in his heart. He turned his head and looked away, but the squeezed face on the glass wall obviously required courage to accept. Tang Long frowned slightly and looked at the wall.
"Say it." Tang Long said.
Tang Ling also had a strange feeling in his heart, but he did not speak. He just said directly: "We accept the first to forty-third items marked in red. The blue ones will not be considered. Forty-four and forty-five Not accepted.”
"We will integrate the first forty-three rules into the game. That's probably what I think." Tang Ling finished speaking in one breath. He didn't notice that he used the word "we" during his words.
"What about Mr. Tang Long's opinion?" the person holding the document asked.
Tang Long felt surprised and inexplicably complicated. After a long silence, he said, "I have the same opinion."
It is the same? Tang Ling's left hand at his side clenched involuntarily. He turned to look at Boss Huang, who was still selling his so-called position outside the glass wall, and a decision gradually came to his mind.
(End of chapter)