Duan Dumin didn't know that there were two groups of people not far away, ready to escort at any time, and she didn't know that Yao Yi had sent Wang Biao a luxury half-moon tour of the detention center half a month ago, so Yao Yi in her eyes was really brave and strategic, and her eloquence was amazing.

She stood at the door of the bookstore, regretting that she couldn't catch such a talent, and she couldn't imagine that the conversation between Yao Yi and Wang Biao would be like this:

Yao Yi: "See you again." ”

Wang Biao: "Fate, fate." ”

Yao Yi: "Are you the leader?"

Wang Biao: "No, no!"

Yao Yi: "Why are you beating people?"

Wang Biao: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Yao Yi: "It's really wrong to occupy the road, but you can't do it, the city leaders have emphasized civilized law enforcement in several meetings, and if something happens, you will suffer even more." ”

Wang Biao: "That's right, that's right!"

Yao Yi: "Then what are you waiting for, not going to persuade them?"

Wang Biao: "Right away, right away." ”

Finally, Yao Yi raised his chin and ended the conversation with a look.

Wang Biao, like a hunting dog out of the cage, with agility that did not suit his size, quickly plunged into the melee like a group fight between elementary school students, carrying punches and kicks to persuade the chengguan and hawkers. Listening to Wang Biao talk about Yao Yi's methods, the city management who bullied the soft and feared the hard did not dare to stay, and after the chaos subsided, they were like the autumn wind, coming and going in a hurry.

The rest of the onlookers and vendors looked confused, no one could understand what had just happened, and the only one who knew about it hid his merits and fame, and walked back to Mi Meng in a low-key manner.

"How did you do that!" Mi Meng's eyes flashed with small stars, which were the reflections of the street lamps.

Yao Yi pursed his lips and smiled evilly: "You guess?"

"Hmm-" Mi Meng pondered for a long time, and suddenly raised his right index finger, "I see!"

"Huh?"

"You're a hypnotist!"

Mi Meng had an expression that I knew, which made Yao Yi laugh dumbly.

Walking on the road, idle is idle, Yao Yi, who had a bad taste, had a whim, and said seriously: "Actually, I am not a hypnotist, I am a prophet." ”

"Really?" Mi Meng was surprised, "Then what fables have you written?"

This girl's thinking circuit is very different from ordinary people, Yao Yi was stunned, shook her head and said: "It's not the fable of Aesop's fable, it's a prophecy that predicts the future, or a prediction, understand?"

"Oh, I know, I know, like Paul the Octopus!"

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"Huh?"

"I mean prophets, like Yuan Tiangang, like Nostradamus. Yao Yi couldn't cry or laugh, "I'll give you a prediction quietly, in a few years, the chengguan will not dare to chase the hawkers, at least in the big cities, the chengguan must behave and enforce the law in a civilized manner." Even, for a period of time in the future, under the influence of public opinion, the people's police and urban management will become a vulnerable group. ”

Mi Meng didn't speak, but Yao Yi could tell from her expression that she was deeply suspicious of this.

"Make another prediction and you'll become a household name and best-selling author in the future. ”

"Really?"

"Really. Yao Yi's tone was firm.

According to the trajectory of the previous life, maybe the later Mi Meng became a well-known writer by virtue of his appearance, but it certainly did not reach the level of becoming a household name, because Yao Yi is also a person who likes to read, but he has never heard of the name Mi Meng before, nor has he heard of the pen name of Mi Meng.

However, it was before, it is now, and now there is a reborn person in the world who has no main line and loves to toss, and many things will be different.

Mi Meng, who was walking and staring at her toes, suddenly looked up at Yao Yi and said seriously, "Thank you." ”

"Huh?"

"Thank you for making me happy, I really want to be a writer, although I don't have much confidence, but I will continue to work hard because I believe in your prophecy. Thank you for buying me milk tea, this is the best milk tea I have ever tasted, much better than Youlemei. Thank you for teaching me so much knowledge, and for me to find a way to sell bookmarks in the bookstore, if it weren't for you, I would have been chased by those chengguan today, then I would definitely be very scared, maybe crying. ”

After making up for Mi Meng's crying nose, Yao Yi hurriedly shook his head: "They don't dare to let you cry, if you cry so much, I'm afraid they will be beaten by the crowd and beaten halfway." ”

"Oops, I mean ......"

"I mean, it's good to have you. ”

"There are many people who are good to me, but I know that they are all people who look good at me and really treat me well, except for my father, there are only Brother Fan, Sister Liu and you, you are really good to me, although I don't know how to repay it, but I will keep your good in my heart. Have you watched "Love Apartment", the TV series broadcast in August is very popular, but it is a plagiarism of "Friends", I have also watched "Friends", it is very good! If I can become a well-known writer in the future, I also want to write a story like this, the character prototype is us, hehe, what do you think? Maybe it will be made into a TV series, which will be more popular than "Love Apartment". ”

Without the slightest warning, Mi Meng suddenly turned on the chatter mode, Yao Yi listened patiently, and inadvertently found that the distance between the two shadows under her feet was much shorter than the distance between herself and Mi Meng, Mi Meng tilted her head when she spoke, so her shadow head happened to be on Yao Yi's shadow's shoulder.

For some reason, Yao Yi raised his hand to his shoulder and made a small motion, which looked like dusting, but his shadow on the ground was slapping his hand on Mi Meng's shadow's small brain.

Well, a little naïve.

But......

Surprisingly fun!

The old man with a forty-year-old soul living in his heart was still childlike, and he raised his index finger and middle finger to make a "V" gesture invented by Churchill, and shook it from side to side on the head of Mi Meng's shadow.

Mi Meng noticed Yao Yi's small movements, pursed her lips and said angrily: "I'm talking to you very seriously, you haven't listened, and you're still playing with my shadow." ”

"Poofha, don't mess with verbs, I'm a serious person, I'll just play with my own shadow, come on, look at my shadow. ”

Yao Yi got playful, stepped under the street lamp, bent his knees slightly, leaned his head forward slightly, retracted his arms and elbows, and pressed his toes against each other to form an inner figure.

Under the street lamp, Yao Yi's shadow turned into a small turtle without a tail, swaying from side to side with Yao Yi's movements.

"Hahaha, you, hahahaha, you're so cute. Mi Meng couldn't straighten up with a smile, stood beside Yao Yi after laughing, posed like him, and said while tilting his head: "Look, my black ** can still move!"

“……”

"Eh, what's the matter, your expression suddenly became so strange. ”

"Don't play, don't play, go home!" Yao Yi was worried that he wouldn't be able to hold back his laughter, so he deliberately put on a straight face, pulled Mi Meng up and walked towards the entrance of the community.

In a Santana car on the side of the street, two men in the driver's seat and the passenger seat looked at each other.

"Do you want to record this?"

"Uh......"

"Actually, I was distracted just now and I didn't see anything, what about you?"

"Ah, ahem, I just dropped eye drops, and I didn't see anything. ”