Chen Lu handed the cigarette to the person on the side, "The storm does not happen right away, take it slowly, what anxious."
Yang Meng: "Why do you give me... these? I didn't do anything, no credit for it."
"Yo, Yang Meng, why are you still humble? If it weren't for you, Yin Zhu wouldn't necessarily go to the broadcast room. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't necessarily be able to call in and help us with the three broadcasters you know. It."
"All this, of course, is your greatest credit."
Chen Lu concealed her face and laughed out, "Yes, what are you humble, you helped me Chen Lu. From now on, I'll be all the way."
Then Chen Lu put away her smile, swept a finger in front of Yang Meng's bangs, and said:
"As a reward, how about I help you and turn your sweetheart into yours?"
Yang Meng grasped the strap of the backpack, hesitated for a few minutes, and moved his mouth: "How did you make him mine?"
"Very simple, let him follow you on chuang."
The people behind Chen Lu giggled.
"Afterwards, if you make a big deal and let the parents of both sides meet, can he still be with you?"
Yang Meng: "But, he doesn't like me, and this kind of thing... is even more impossible, and I can't..."
"Why are you ashamed at this time? Do you think it's right? If I can, I can."
"After all, your sweetheart has done a good job several times for me. It's an eyesore, so he has to retreat."
"Multiple actions, don't you want it?"
Yang Meng clenched his hands tightly for a long time, "I think."
"You're right. What you want is in your own hands. That will give you a sense of accomplishment. I will send you a message before school tomorrow afternoon. If you arrive there early, someone will entertain you there and leave it to us later. "
"The location is a KTV near your school."
The door of the food stall next to the Internet cafe in No. 2 Middle School.
Several Dabaiya people were sitting around the dining table, eating, looking at the group of people next to each other from time to time.
The few of them have been free to follow Yang Meng to investigate the situation these days, but they did not expect to see signs on this day.
The girl with a flower tattoo on her thigh speaks so loudly and arrogantly that she dared to hit their brother Zhou with her idea.
Another table.
From time to time, the head of a yellow hair moves left and right.
"Fortunately, labor and management have come, and I didn't waste my time. I finally heard useful news!"
After talking about the filming table, he laughed.
Which silly laughter is so magical.
Several people from Dabaifang heard the sound and glanced over, the yellow-haired guy narrowed his eyes with a smile, and inadvertently stared at the person at the next table.
Ten thousand years at a glance.
Huang Mao's smiling face froze instantly, and a sentence of selling numbness was cut through his mind.
Big White Fang slammed the table and stood up, "Fuck you! Huang Shang caught you for me!"
The few Dabaiya players left their positions and approached Huang Mao aggressively.
Big White Fang directly picked up a wine bottle and pointed at Huang Mao's face.
Fang froze beside Huang Shang, and several others stood up and confronted them.
Although Huang Shang was frowning, there was a slight embarrassment on his face, "Hey, hey! What do you do! Don't fucking point me at me!"
Da Baifang: "The last time you led someone to block me, Brother Zhou, what do you think of this account?"
"It's a ball! Didn't Gu Qi tell you?! Labor and management will not play with you in the future!"
Big White Fang:
"Look at your sister! Your brother Zhou is a friend of my aunt's grandma. I don't care about you because of my aunt's face!"
"Still pointing at me with something?! Going to your father, Yuanjia is on a narrow road."