Xiao Wu is not a human being, but it not only makes Xiaodao scratch his heart and liver, but touches the hearts of book friends all over the world.

After the king of salted fish made a slight erection, book lovers all over the world went crazy.

"@模范唐三少. Are you learning from me, how do you play out of context, aren't you afraid that your book friends will spray you to death? Or do you ...... Did you do it on purpose?"

Book friends first severely criticized the king of salted fish, buried him fiercely, and then turned to the model Tang Sanshao's Weibo and book review area, and left messages asking when the next chapter would be released.

Model Tang San replied that after today's update was gone, book friends all over the world were angry.

Although some book friends are more rational, talking about Tang Sanshao's previous updates and character, and admonishing everyone not to be too excited, they are outnumbered at all, and a large number of book friends began to brush Tang Sanshao's Weibo and book reviews, expressing their strong dissatisfaction with the broken chapter.

"Tang Sanshao, don't learn the king of salted fish, update it quickly!!"

"Tang Sanshao, you have always been a model for all authors in my eyes, you update a lot every day, very punctual and regular, but today you make me so angry, this break is so uncomfortable for me, I can't sleep if I can't see the next chapter, please update it quickly!"

"Tang Sanshao, do you know, now you are not much more hateful than the King of Salted Fish, because your broken chapter is more lethal than that of a eunuch!"

Book friends have condemned it, and it is refreshing to be paid in front of the computer. Ten billion! His festival value has reached an unprecedented 10 billion!

This is the contribution of book lovers all over the world, and this number is soaring, and it is estimated that it will soon reach 20 billion!

Meng Xin doesn't have any concept of this value now, anyway, if you do something, the festival value will be straight down, and it's not challenging at all. Meng Xin crossed Erlang's legs, holding a toothpick in his mouth, and he looked particularly dragging.

After more than half a month of brewing, more than a dozen books have entered the fermentation period, the world layout has been initially revealed, and the genre has basically taken shape, after all, the starting point has added categories such as supernatural horror, military, science fiction, etc., and his identity as the ancestor of novels in the new era can be regarded as settled, deep-rooted and unshakable, and it is almost the day when his identity is revealed in the public eye.

In fact, if he now announces the fact that Douluo is a permanent eunuch and blows up the fact that he has created multiple popular novels at the same time, revealing his identity, he can also achieve the effect in the original plan. But after experiencing today's incident and gaining tens of billions of festival values in one fell swoop, he felt that it was no longer necessary to do so.

Because even if he does this, it may be ten times or even a hundred times more discipline value, and those are all numbers, which no longer mean much to him, unless he wants to go on a day trip next door or something, he needs such a huge amount of discipline value. But Meng Xin also knows that there is nothing good next door, and it is very dangerous, the so-called rather than the head of the chicken rather than the tail of the phoenix, it is better for him to be the king of salted fish here with peace of mind.

Regardless of the text bombardment of book friends, Meng Xin calmly thinks about how to play in the future. Now he wants to open it, anyway, he will stay in this world and not go anywhere, and the discipline value is completely enough, and he doesn't even know what to use it for, he will not be a real eunuch when he writes books in the future, and he can scare book friends to satisfy his bad taste and reflect his undisciplined behavior.

There are also games, websites, these things as long as they can cause everyone's resentment and anger, there is no need to go too far, unless he really needs the discipline value, a large amount of discipline value.

Therefore, Mengxin thinks that he should not forget his original intention, move all the good things from the previous world, and everyone can enjoy them together. Books, songs, movies, games, all are indispensable. Speaking of which, if they all move over, it may really cost tens of billions of festival values.

After making plans for the future undisciplined routine, Meng Xin thought about what he was going to move next. Written works, film and television works, music works and game works, four categories, including all of people's entertainment life, he has too many things to move, but because of this, what to move has become a problem......

In the bedroom, Ma Feibei turned on her mobile phone, clicked on Weibo, and looked at the recent news of the king of salted fish. After becoming the secretary of Mengxin, she knew that Mengxin was the king of salted fish, and out of a certain indescribable mentality, she decided to pay attention to Mengxin, so she became a member of the army of Mengxin fans. Speaking of which, she is one of the very few fans who will not be resentful of the king of salted fish.

I love me very much, anyway, brushing Weibo every day to watch the dynamics of the king of salted fish has become a compulsory course for her every day. Speaking of which, she has been very idle recently, and the salted fish class has only started the first session, and the total time is less than an hour, but she has received a month's salary, and now she stays at home all day, and she really feels very unhappy. She wanted to do something for Mengxin, but when she thought of the scene that day, she had a fever on her face and quickly diverted her attention.

"Whew......" Ma Feibei sighed, turned over on the bed, and her delicate body under the pajamas instantly bloomed with a deadly aura unique to a mature woman. There was no movement in the king of salted fish, Ma Feibei was about to launch Micro Bo, and suddenly I saw that Wei Bo was updated, it was a video.

"I'm idle and bored to make a MV, I hope you like it. "Below the text, there's the video.

Ma Feibei's curiosity came up. Meng Xin even shoots a MV? That involves a lot of aspects, not something ordinary people can do.

When did Meng Xin shoot it? What did he use to shoot it? Actors, venues, and equipment?

When Ma Feibei thought of this, she suddenly became even more curious.

A must see!

Ma Feibei put on headphones and clicked on the video, and as soon as the video began, her face turned red.

Nine women with super figures wearing white masks and only white underwear surround a sweet-looking and cute girl in the middle. The girl is wearing a sexy white nurse outfit, two red crosses on her chest, a very short skirt, white silk wraps her slender legs, and white high heels at a forty-five degree angle set off her straight figure.

This...... What is this MV?

The lively rhythm of the music sounds, and the heroine in the MV also begins to dance, a lively and bright and somewhat strange dance.

Some movements fell in Ma Feibei's eyes, and immediately made her cover her face. Too...... It's too funny, it's too ...... It's so astringent!

"What kind of MV did Xiaoxin shoot? Wow, it's so embarrassing......" Ma Feibei muttered, and the lyrics rang at the same time.

"Girls have two things on their chests, there are small and big, often the small is too small, the big is big, and the boys love it......"

As soon as the lyrics came out, Ma Feibei paused for a while, was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly became feverish. This song turned out to be ...... Actually singing those two things?