083: Boss, you've got heavy dark circles under your eyes
"If the blue whale doesn't sing, it has become a blockbuster, and the day before the game, the day before the game, the makeup photos are amazing!"
Since the makeup photo of Sisehir was released, everyone has wondered why the Blue Whale Club has not moved.
Even at the end of today's press conference, the image of the Blue Whale Five-member group broke the speculation of their 'inferiority' on the Internet, and everyone already thought that the Blue Whale did not plan to put a makeup photo, but wanted to remain mysterious to the end, until the day of the game.
Not long after the reporter's interview ended, when the Internet turmoil was raging, Blue Whale sent out the makeup photo without saying hello.
It's just a makeup photo that comes out, how can you look like this!?
If it is said that the makeup photos of the young ladies of Sisehir are like fairies in the ancient scrolls, the makeup photos of the five Blue Whales are their own coquettish, and they are amazing when they see any of them, and they are still beautiful when they turn to the next one.
If you have to make a comparison between the two sides, it is really difficult to draw a conclusion, after all, everyone's preferences are different.
However, there is absolutely no doubt about one thing, that is, this makeup photo is definitely not weaker than Sisehir, and there is no such thing as being suppressed by Sisehir.
If someone says that the blue whale is ugly, it is either an eye disease or an aesthetic problem, or it is a blatant lie, which attracts ridicule from a group of people.
"@่ๅฐ้จ, this time the makeup photos are beautiful, and !!! ask for the stylist's information, I'm going to worship the great god!"
"Tongqiu, there are also costume designers, I bet that the costume designers and stylists invited by Blue Whale this time are definitely no worse than Hill's!"
At the beginning, Sisehir surprised the whole network after sending out makeup photos, and the stylists and fashion designers who created images for Miss Hill's sisters were also exposed.
Both of them are celebrities in the entertainment industry, Grade A certified gods, which can make Hill's fans proud for a long time.
This time, when I saw my own makeup photos, the blue whale fans immediately came to life.
What about Class A?
Our blue whale can afford it too!
Who said that the Blue Whale has a bad rating, and the celebrity masters will not cooperate with the Blue Whale?
Look at the styling and costumes of the five, this is not the work of a celebrity master, what else can be called a celebrity!?
It's a pity that unlike the 'high-profile' style that has always been afraid that the world will not be chaotic, there is no follow-up after the Blue Whale Club issued a makeup photo, no matter how fans coax below, the official Blue Whale Club is stable and stable to let you blow in the southeast and northwest, and it is clear that you will continue to be cold and mysterious to the end.
The teeth of the blue whale fans hated itchy, and they scolded from love to hate: You have changed the blue miniature, and you have become arrogant when you are petted by the blue group!
Blue Whale Club PR Department.
The technician pointed to this comment and complained to his colleagues unwillingly, "You can get involved with Lan Datuan by sending a makeup photo, why are we Lan Xiaobu, obviously the makeup photo has nothing to do with the group, we are self-reliant." โ
The colleague said calmly: "Are you going to talk to the people in the group about this?"
โ......โ
The technician was silent for two seconds, then snorted, "Sooner or later, let them know how powerful our boss is." โ
The colleague glanced at him, and said in his heart that you are not called tsundere like this?
"If you have the time to think about this, you might as well work harder to deal with those messy reports. โ
"Got it, this group of SBs is just like dogs biting us, drowning them all sooner or later...... Belch. โ
The grumbling voice of the technician, who was both arrogant and irritable, suddenly stuck.
I didn't hear him speak for a while, and the colleague next to me looked over in surprise.
A big pie face almost came in front of him, and his colleague resisted the urge to slap him.
"What are you doing?" he asked speechlessly.
The technician glared and pointed at the computer, speaking in a tone as strange as his expression.
"Actually, it's a good feeling to be pampered. โ
โ......โ
"Lan Datuan is so powerful, today's overtime can be over!"
โ......โ
After a few minutes, the colleague understood the reason for the change of face of the technical brother.
In order to deal with the attacks on the Internet, they worked overtime and didn't even have time to eat lunch, so they were ready to work overtime tonight.
Just now, the online reports of the attack on Gahoru have quickly faded.
The speed of the reduction is not normal at first glance, especially the ambiguous reports of Jia Ying and Ziche Township, the speed of the sweep is like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.
This phenomenon is not to mention technical personnel, even people who are swiping the screen to read the report on the Internet have discovered it.
Whoever is swiping a post, the post is inexplicably stuck, and then it turns into a white page to remind you that "the post you are browsing does not exist", or "your browser has crashed", will feel that something is wrong.
Not only posts, but also some marketing accounts and video accounts have a similar situation.
It's being attacked, isn't it? This is definitely being attacked, right?
Someone posted on the Internet to inquire about the situation, and found that more people were already discussing the matter.
After some checking, I found that not only self-media, but also some large media also had the same problem.
A self-proclaimed internal staff member of Soyun Entertainment Media came out and broke the news on the Internet that their backstage had been hacked, and the company was currently busy dealing with this issue and had no time to worry about other things - such as the deleted report about Jia Ying.
"I seem to have guessed who did it. โ
"I guessed the same. โ
"Guess +1"
"@ไผฝๆป/Any door is here, click to enter no thanks. โ
"@่้ฒธ้ๅขๅฎๆน/Lan Datuan has spoken, everyone go and see it!"
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Blue Whale Group Official V: National regulations do not allow early love, please do not promote rumor-mongering bad information @Soyun Media @Sun Entertainment Daily @Senbai Xinshi @......
This is followed by a series of Aite IDs.
Netizens who are doing good things specially counted it out, and then found that all the origin article IDs that said bad things about Jia Ying were all out of Aite.
"Suddenly I felt the fear of being dominated by the blue group, and I had a sense of being named by the head teacher, and I asked everyone who was named if they were in a good mood now?"
Answering instead of the roll caller, the mood is not bad, Sou Yun is still tinkering with his firewall, and there is no way to reply. โ
"The first time I found out that Lan Datuan was so fierce, Lan Datuan has always given me the impression that it is a Buddhist group. โ
"It's indeed a Buddhist group, but it's about the blue ministry, so there's nothing wrong with turning into a demon group [funny]"
"Upstairs, are you sure you're not metaphorically ordering something @ Mr. Jia!"
At the same time, Mr. Jia's account was more lively.
Even if Jialan's social account did not post any news, it would not affect netizens to entertain themselves under the news of his social account yesterday.
Suddenly, one person turned out the dynamics that Mr. Jia sent some time ago.
That was the last Jiang Ji incident, when Jia Ying was attacked by Internet public opinion, he posted a message: false report.
"Let me analyze it, in fact, this time Mr. Jia's behavior is foreshadowed. Last time, Mr. Jia had already given warnings to the major media, which clearly meant that they should not speak ill of their sister, especially those who made up bad words. Now those media not only don't listen to it, but also intensify it, and Mr. Jia also directly thunders the means! There are no more than three things, and it doesn't work at all in front of the sister-in-control madman! Although I feel sympathy for the so-and-so people who suffered today, I still can't help but want to say: Mr. Jia did a beautiful job, and the country owes my brother!"
"Don't talk nonsense, this matter is not done by President Jia, President Jia and Lan Datuan are both good citizens who respond to the country and abide by the law [witty]!"
"Daddy Firefly smiles: There is a loving brother in the family, and you can act from the heart, you can envy?"
Netizens watch the excitement, and insiders watch the doorway.
One by one, they were surprised by Garan's thunderous methods, and even more surprised by the resources under his hands.
The short-term invasion of major media firewalls shows that Jialan has talents in this area.
Some people shook their heads and sarcastically: Using such talents in this kind of entertainment and public opinion is not only overkill, but also seems to be lacking, because he thinks highly of Jialan.
But no matter whether it is high or underestimated, this incident has once again deepened the impression of 'Jia Lan's sister control attribute is severely late!', and for those who have not seen Jia Ying deal with her with their own eyes, they are a little more jealous of Jia Ying in their hearts.
Even if you don't care about such a little girl, you have to weigh that there is a crazy girl standing behind her.
......
In a manor somewhere abroad.
Meeting room.
Dark-toned patterned carpets, dark green, dark and dark gold are the main colors for the decoration of the living room, and these heavy tones are stacked together to create a sense of Western history, luxurious but not vulgar, which shows the designer's skill.
There are several oil paintings hanging on the wall, all of which are unique masterpieces of famous artists, and if they are put out for auction, they can fetch sky-high prices.
A few people sit on the central carpet sofa.
Blonde or red-haired and blue-eyed Westerners, the only black-haired Oriental stands out.
What's more, this only Oriental man has an extremely delicate appearance, and his complexion is not even comparable to that of the Westerners present who are naturally fair-skinned, and he is obviously not as deep as the bones of Westerners, but he is absolutely smooth and just right everywhere, and the elegance seems to be innate, and even the oil paintings hanging on the walls are eclipsed in front of him.
Several people at the scene were talking, but the Oriental man didn't say a word, and his eyebrows were as cold as frost.
"Il," until one of them looked over to the young man to the east, "what do you think?"
The oriental man who was called 'Il' nodded slightly, and the dark blue hairtie that fell on his shoulder slid down.
Some people looked sideways at this, looked at this hair rope, and wondered how the other party had a hobby of tying hair.
"People. The Oriental man's voice, speaking in pure English accents, was as melodious and low as a cello.
"Yier, such a good opportunity, if you don't take the opportunity to exchange more benefits, it's not interesting to take more people. The red-haired man in a languid sitting position chuckled cynically.
The oriental man didn't speak, and the curly-haired middle-aged gentleman who asked before looked at him twice, and then waved.
The door opens.
A youth was pushed in.
This is a young Western man with slightly curly brown and yellow hair.
When he saw a few people sitting at the scene, his expression was momentarily flustered, and he quickly retracted, showed a standard smile, and opened his mouth......
Everyone knew that the young man was going to say hello, but before a tone came out, blood splashed in front of him.
The brown and curly-haired young man had a stunned expression, and he didn't feel pain for a moment, he looked down at his waist and abdomen, and when he found the blood hole in it, his eyes slowly widened, and the blood was densely covered in it, and then a terrible scream echoed in this luxurious and classical living room.
The young man fell to the ground, clutching his waist and abdomen, screaming for help.
"Help me, call the doctor, the doctor, the doctor......"
No one in the room moved, and no one spoke.
They looked at the young man differently, but they were the same indifferent, and they did not let him go of their hearts.
If the person who comes now is the elder in power in the young family, he still has the qualifications to make them look away. This young man alone could not stand on the same level as them.
The ruthlessness of the class is so vividly displayed at this time.
"Well, old Chester is going to be happy. The red-haired man sighed, looked at the young man whose breath was gradually weakening, shook his head and sighed: "This is a batch of goods, so I kept it." โ
In his eyes, it was not as if a life was about to pass away, but a bunch of digital resources.
"Il, when have you become so merciful. โ
The Oriental man he asked stood up at this time.
After bowing his head to the few people sitting in the seat, he walked out in advance.
As he passed by the young man on the ground, he stretched out his hand to him.
Seeing that he was about to grab his trouser legs, he hung down spasmodically like an electric shock on the way, and happened to be stepped on under the shoes of an oriental man.
This time, the weak brown-haired young man opened his mouth and didn't even let out a scream, looking at the man with his head held high.
His eyes were full of resentment and infinite pleas for help.
The man squinted at him.
The indifferent gaze froze the youth.
The man's footsteps did not stop.
The servant guarding the door pushed the double doors open and bent down to see the man off.
The red-haired man put down Erlang's legs, "I'm going too." โ
After him, the others offered to leave one after another, and it didn't take long for only two people left on the scene.
The curly-haired middle-aged gentleman, who was the owner of the parlor, raised his hand.
The servant walked over.
"Send him back. โ
The servant nodded, and lifted little Chester, who had lost blood to the point of coma on the ground.
The man who remained said, "Marshall, won't you stop the bleeding for him? โ
Adolf (omitted) Marshall said coldly, "What does it have to do with me?" โ
In the time of these two sentences, the servant had already carried little Chester out.
Adolf stood up, "Let's change places." โ
He looked at the pool of blood on the ground with disgust.
Svift Dominic shrugged his shoulders and smiled as he passed by the bloodstain with him: "I'm not in a good mood today. โ
Adolf said: "So what, there is still no flaw at all. โ
"The moment he started it, it was exactly the same as where he was injured, not a single point more. โ
"As Grell said, old Chester has to thank him, it's Eli's kindness. โ
Swift laughed "haha", "Is it merciful." "Not everyone can be as injured as Il, as if blessed by God's 'luck,' little Che......ster," he said, meaningfully."
The two walked down the carpeted aisle, and the words faded away.
......
"Eir!"
Gilbert Greer caught up with the Oriental man in front of him, his red hair flew with his accelerated pace, in contrast to the Oriental man's elegant and extreme abstinence, the red-haired man exuded male hot hormones all over his body, and he looked like a cynical playboy.
Seeing that the man ignored himself, Gilbert shouted again in clear and pure Chinese: "Garan!"
He walked to the position next to the man, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What's going on, you're in such a bad mood, you don't even want the benefits in your hands." You know, all you have to do is wait all night to get Old Chester to spit out that shipment. โ
Yier, a man whose Chinese name is Jia Lan, is the general manager of Jia who is being talked about on the domestic Internet.
Don't look at the overzealous Russian men around you.
Gilbert was accustomed to his coldness, and suggested nonchalantly, "Why don't I take you out for a drink?" Adolf, the stingy man, refuses to bring out his treasured good wine, I know a good place. โ
"No need. Garan refused.
"Anyway, there's nothing to do at night, and the two best ways for men to vent their emotions are ......"
โbossใ โ
Gilbert raised his eyebrows and looked at the short-haired woman walking over, a flash of displeasure in his green eyes.
Even if the other person seems to interrupt him unintentionally.
Ruan Ya noticed the red-haired man's gaze, her expression remained unchanged, she greeted the other party respectfully, and said to Jia Lan: "The car is ready." โ
"Hmm. โ
Gilbert was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, "Oh my God, Il, don't you know to take a break?"
He caught up with Garan again, still standing in front of him.
Garan paused, his dark eyes looking at him.
Even if it wasn't the first time he saw these black eyes cold and contemplative, exuding the deterrence of his master's displeasure, Gilber's still felt palpitations, his muscles tensed out of instinct, and his smile was slightly restrained.
It's just that the words that come out are still not so serious, "Sometimes I really wonder if it's made by a machine, which machine company can make such a perfect model of yours, I know that I must order one." โ
"Greer, if you continue to talk this nonsense. โ
Garan looked at him coldly.
The anger that flashed in his eyes, even if it was just a trace, was extremely fierce.
Gilbert's eyes twinkled, and he compromised to get out of the way.
Seeing Garan walking forward, he didn't continue to stop him, but continued to follow Garan, muttering to himself as if he sighed, "Do you really have feelings? What is the point of such a life except for work or work? It's a pity that you have a god-like body!"
He sighed exaggeratedly in a violent tone: "Look at the dark circles on your face, how many women want to cry because of this." โ
The man walking in front suddenly stopped and turned his head.
Unexpectedly, Gilbert, who said that he had moved the other party, did not react.
The two looked at each other for two seconds.
Garan said, "Are the dark circles noticeable?"
Gilbert: "......"
What, what?
What did he just say?
Oh oh, dark circles......
Wait a minute!
Why would Il care about such a superficial thing as dark circles!
The red-haired man was stunned.
Jia Lan didn't want to get an answer from him, and looked sideways at Ruan Ya.
After Ruan Ya observed carefully, she replied cautiously, "Boss, it looks like it's heavier than before going abroad." โ
When these words fell, Gilbert, who had just come back to his senses, found that the low-pressure breath on Dongfang's friend was so thick that it was breathless.
Ruan Ya carefully worded, "Does the boss want to postpone the trip?"
"No, I don't. Garan continued on his face with a blank face.
It's just that the low pressure and lower tone all over his body show his unusually unhappy mood at this time.
Now Jialan's mind is thinking about whether to make a video call with her sister or not.
I wanted to meet my sister on a long journey in the car, but what did Hotaru do when she saw his dark circles.
What his sister said on the phone not long ago echoed in his head, and the man's thin lips pursed even tighter.
This bunch of troublesome guys.
Garan was directly angry at the people and things he was going to see on his next trip.
Behind.
"Il cares about dark circles, dark circles! What happened I don't know!?"
Little Chester almost died in front of his eyes, and the discovery was thrilling, oh, the two are not even comparable!
......
...............
"All the people on the list have been contacted, but not everyone has agreed to be there today, and some are not in Guang'an City. โ
After Li Muqing finished the phone call, she reported the situation to Jia Ying.
Circle the list of people who are present.
After looking at it, "Go back." โ
She stood up and glanced at the rest of the room, "You can come along." โ
Li Muqing didn't hesitate to follow, she must follow Jia Ying, this time she saw Jia Ying meant to do something big, even if Jia Ying didn't take the initiative to let her go with her, she would ask to follow, otherwise she would not feel at ease.
In addition, there were five blue whales, Qin He's eyes lit up and he was the first to jump up, "Go to the boss's house?"
Look at his joy, I don't know what I think he is thinking.
Kahoru didn't answer.
A group of people followed Jia Ying and were about to leave, Li Muqing saw Jiang Ji and asked, "What about the two of them?"
Jiang Jian and the woman, who had been silent, looked tense.
"Take it with you. "Hotaru didn't look at them.
In the car.
Hotaru looked at the online comments on her phone.
For Jialan's behavior of being far away abroad and still thinking about the situation on his side, he is both helpless and soft-hearted.
Thinking about it, she didn't know anything about Garan's current situation, and she was a little uncomfortable.
It's not that she has to know all about Garan's whereabouts, but she suddenly thought of Garan's appearance when she came back from her injury last time, which shows that her brother's business abroad is not so safe.
None of these thoughts were expressed on her face, and Ka Hotaru glanced at the time, and sent a message to Jia Lan, saying that she was doing well.
Garan replied to the message.
[I want to see Hotaru.] ]
Gahoru understood.
Normally, if he wants to watch it, he just opens the video.
So you're still busy?
For this requirement of Garan, Gara has always been very satisfied.
A skillful selfie was sent to Garan.
Garan sent a happy meme.
"Huh. โ
Li Muqing, who was sitting next door, looked sideways.
His gaze crept down.
See the emoji in the chat box.
Li Muqing: "......"
Ga sum meme......
Can't get in touch at all!
Hotaru closed the chat box and dialed the phone.
"Hey, Miss, are you back?"
"It's coming. โ
"A few guests arrived first, and I have arranged for someone to entertain them as you have told. โ
"Well, is Uncle Ziche still there?"
Hearing Jia Ying's shouting of 'Uncle Ziche' once again aroused Li Muqing's sideways, I had never heard Jia Ying call Director Ziche so kindly.
There was a brief silence on the other side of the phone, and Dong Bo's tone couldn't hear the change: "He left beforehand, let me apologize to Miss." โ
"I don't need to apologize, it's because I'm late. A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.
Ziche Township may not even be afraid of Jialan, but it is the only one who has nothing to do with Dong Bo.
Uncle Dong has been haunted by what happened that day in the Yunsheng Hotel for a long time.
Next door, Li Muqing saw Jia Ying's smile, even if he didn't hear what the person on the other side of the phone said, he also had the intuition that Seed Car Township was pitted by Jia Ying.
......
A bright red sports car drove into the villa.
Stop in front of a familiar villa.
Lin Zixiang, who was driving, dyed his bright purple hair, turned his head and said disdainfully to his sister Lin Ziyan: "The industry of the Blue Whale Group is not small, why are you so stingy and still living in this old villa area, it looks really childish." โ
Lin Ziyan glared at him, "Don't say a word, don't talk nonsense when you go in." โ
"What are you afraid of, no matter how powerful Garan is, it's just an adopted wild child, and it's Garu who invited us here. Hehe, in front of her, Garan can't even let out a fart. โ
"Lin Zixiang!"
"I know, I know, women are timid, and you should learn this from Jiaying. โ
ๆๅญๅฆๅท็ฌ๏ผโๆ่ฆๆฏ่ทๅฅนๅญฆ๏ผไฝ ไปฅไธบไฝ ็ฐๅจ่ฟ่ฝๅฅๅ จๅจๆ้ขๅ่ฎฒ่ฏ๏ผโ
Lin Zixiang pursed his lips, but he was quiet.
The bright red sports car drove into the courtyard gate of the villa area.
The servant inside had seen them and opened the iron door.
The accelerator of the sports car rumbled, and he was about to drive directly into it with a swagger, but he saw the servant come out and close the iron door again.
What does that mean?
Lin Zixiang had to stop the accelerator, and looked at the servant who was walking towards him dissatisfiedly and puzzled.
Pressing down the car window, Lin Zixiang said unhappily: "Why are you not letting Ye in?"
The maid said: "The venue of the banquet is arranged in another place, please invite Young Master Lin and Miss Lin to come with me." โ
Lin Zixiang scolded for being really troublesome, opened the door and got out of the car directly.
On the other side, after Lin Ziyan got out of the car, she asked the servant, "Why did you suddenly change places, is it far from here?"
"Not far. The maid pointed to the back of the Jiajia villa, "The back building is the private place that is individually designed and decorated for the young lady." โ
Lin Ziyan, who was still suspicious, listened and stopped talking to the servant.
"Hehe, I'll just say how can Jia Ying invite us to her house, we can't play and we can't play, and we're in trouble to death. Lin Zixiang asked the servant to lead the way in front and looked up at the detached house in the back. From here, you can only vaguely see the outline of the roof, "It turned out to be a separate patient place, her private place, I don't know how many perverted things I have done." โ
There is no convergence in the volume of speech.
The servant who led the way listened and did not answer.
"It's the same as a dead man. Lin Zixiang snorted, then reopened the door and got in, his head poked out of the car window, "You lead the way in front, and I'll drive along." โ
Lin Ziyan on the other side also sat in the co-pilot, and everyone looked beautiful without saying a word, acquiescing to Lin Zixiang's words.
The servant didn't say anything.
Although it is a front and rear villa, it is not too close to use.
The maid walked all the way without complaining, and when he arrived at the place, he respectfully asked the Lin family brothers and sisters to get off.
Lin Zixiang said: "Why don't you let us drive the car in?"
Servant: "The garage is not enough for space, and today the lady has invited many guests." โ
Lin Zixiang's eyes lit up.
Lin Ziyan in the passenger seat showed disdainful disgust.
Lin Zixiang got out of the car first, and happily threw the car key to the servant, "Find a place to park the car for the master, wipe some paint, and the master will remove your skin." โ
"Lin Zixiang. Lin Ziyan, who got out of the car like the same, reminded again, "I said it, be careful when you speak." โ
"Annoying, annoying. Lin Zixiang shouted impatiently, as if hiding from something, and ran into the villa.
Lin Ziyan frowned, and before taking two steps to enter, she looked back at the servant.
No matter how many times the servants of this Jia family look at it, they are just like Lin Zixiang scolded, looking like a dead person.
Looking at each other in disgust, Lin Ziyan asked, "Who else did Jia Ying invite?"
"Miss Lin will know when she goes in. The servant answered all questions and agreed quickly.
It's just that this answer makes Lin Ziyan dislike it very much.
Beating and scolding the maid is a very unimpressive thing in Lin Ziyan's opinion, even if she is dissatisfied with the servant's answer, Lin Ziyan thinks that this kind of thing is better to leave it to Jia Ying or Lin Zixiang, and mention it to Jia Ying when she goes in.
The whole villa, which has only recently been completed and renovated, looks no different from the outside, and as soon as you enter it, you will find the essence.
"Wow. โ
Lin Ziyan saw Lin Zixiang's exclamation when she saw Lin Zixiang, who came in first.
"Sure enough, Garu will cost more money than Garan, it's all high-tech. โ
Pointing to the electrical appliances in the room, and touching the sofa in the living room, Lin Zixiang sighed.
Lin Ziyan felt that he was too embarrassed to look like this, "Lin Zixiang!"
"Cut. Lin Zixiang withdrew his hand, swaggered and sat on the sofa, and looked around, "Didn't you say that there were other guests?
Lin Ziyan is just as strange.
"They all went to visit the Miss's lab. โ
A man's voice was heard above.
Before hearing this voice, the Lin family siblings didn't find out when this person came, or if they had been here all the time from the beginning.
Men in tight tank tops, baggy trousers, and training boots walked up to them smiling, instead of professional clothing.
Obviously, the other party is smiling, and the dress is also very simple, to put it mildly, it can be called sloppy in a formal place. But it brought inexplicable pressure to the Lin family sisters and brothers.
Lin Zixiang couldn't help but get up from the sofa.
Lin Ziyan's face changed, "Laboratory?"
"That's right. Nan Chu smiled: "This villa is a laboratory built for the eldest lady, and the living room is the most ordinary place, do you want to visit?"
"Coolโ"
As soon as Lin Zixiang's words came out, Lin Ziyan glared at him, and he held back the words with a dissatisfied expression.
Nan Chu looked at the interaction between the two sisters and brothers with an unchanged expression, and when Lin Ziyan turned around and looked at him with a little caution, he smiled indifferently: "The other guests have already gone to see it, and they all refuse to come out, so there is no one in the living room." โ
Lin Zixiang was even more impatient after hearing this.
Lin Ziyan asked, "Why haven't I seen you by Jia Ying's side before?" โ
Nanchu opened his mouth.
As a result, his words have not yet been spoken.
Lin Zixiang was already impatiently shouting, "Hey, Lin Ziyan, you are so long-winded! It's not the first time that the people around Jia Ying have been changed, who can stay by her side for a long time? This figure looks quite durable, and I don't know if I can stay for a while." โ
Nanchu's smile froze, "It's funny, I'm not worthy of the eldest lady." โ
Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Jia knows, my skin is really unbearable.
Recognize Nanchu's expression and words as his rejection of Kahoru.
The Lin family siblings glanced at each other, and saw each other's eyes with clear looks.
"Let's go, take us around. Lin Ziyan also felt that she was probably thinking too much.
The day before the game, this kind of thing will not happen to others, but it is not the first time that Jia Hotaru has started.
Before going up to Wulu City to compete, Jia Ying also held a party continuously, drinking and drinking drunk, and didn't pay attention to the game at all.
This is a 'genius coach'? Don't laugh at people's big teeth!
Which time was not Mr. Jia cleaning up the mess for her in the front, she spent all day drinking in the back with peace of mind.
Now she is still shining in the camera, attracting a large number of fans, shouting Daddy Firefly and praising her beauty as a fairy!
Disgusting!