"Huh!"

"That's not right!"

Xiaobai, who was about to smear oil on the soles of his feet, suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if he had missed 100 million. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He turned his head abruptly and focused his gaze on the sunglasses guest who was under the warm winter sun, proud, and looked like a tall man.

"Tsk!"

"Why do you think this person is a little familiar?"

Xiaobai blinked his eyes and looked at the sunglasses guest a little puzzled.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter who he is, who he loves, it's my business. ”

"As long as you get the money!"

"I now have this awesome god-level priest stool, if someone comes to use it once, I can get 88 in the account, and ten people a day, that's a small thousand. ”

"1,000 a day, isn't that 30,000 a month! Even if the Chinese New Year is only less than half a month away, then you can earn 8,000 yuan and go home for the New Year. ”

"In the future, with the help of the iron master system, there will be more instruments, and it is really not far from the day when you count the money and count the cramps in your hands. ”

He was immersed in the vision of a better and happier life in the future, and a feeling of having a priest's chair and the world that I had was born spontaneously in his heart.

Yao Xiaobai, who was full of confidence, quickly put his curiosity and wonder about the identity of the sunglasses customer behind him.

When he was about to leave, he found that he couldn't go.

Originally, the god-level priest's stool, surrounded by a melon-eating crowd ten meters away, began to involuntarily gather towards the priest's stool as if they had touched the iron nails of a magnet.

"Isn't this buddy with sunglasses Liu Shaoyi, the weather forecast host of our Yuegang City TV station?"

"I guess I'm not mistaken!"

"Yes, it's him, in fact, when he was still wearing sunglasses, I noticed that he was a little familiar, but he didn't say it. ”

Someone habitually came to remember the afterthought.

"I often see him on TV, but I didn't expect to see a real person today, and I don't feel very handsome!"

"Maybe it's not as good as me! That is, the person is taller, the skin is better, and it looks like that. ”

This is said by the narcissists in the melon-eating masses.

"However, people are big and small, they can be regarded as celebrities, there are so many people in Yuegang City, but how many TV station hosts are there? And because we rely on the sky to eat, we can see even fewer every day, so he and another girl named Wang Daya are in the weather forecast. ”

"It's a rare opportunity to meet, go up and sign with him!"

"It's a pity that it's not that girl who came!"

A middle-aged man with an obscene face and a strange uncle's otaku aura said regretfully.

The sunglasses guest is also the weather forecast host of Yuegang City TV - Liu Shaoyi.

Because Yuegang City is close to the sea, Hongtang Village is a small seaside village, most people rely on the sea to eat, watch the sky to work, so look at the weather forecast is not a day.

Liu Shaoyi is here, and he can still be more or less familiar, and he can be regarded as a little celebrity.

After he took off his sunglasses, he looked around with a grim face, like a proud little rooster.

The corners of Liu Shaoyi's mouth curled slightly, with a hint of arrogance and hypocrisy.

He was shocked by the reaction of the people around him who ate melons after discovering their identities, and he was quite satisfied.

"Liu Yong has made a lot of money this time! Even Liu Shaoyi can be invited to come over and do it!"

There was a melon-eating crowd with thick nerves and slow reactions, with a shocked face, and said along the inertial thinking.

As soon as the words came out, the other melon-eating people around him looked at him with stupid expressions and eyes.

"You are stupid! Liu Shaoyi is in Yuegang City, and he is also a celebrity, will he do it for Liu Yong's little profits that are not on the stage?"

"That is, can you talk more than your brain?"

"Really, everyone is an adult, so can't they have their own independent logical judgment?"

"Hey, why didn't you find out before, you are so second? I'll call you second brother in the future!"

The surrounding melon-eating masses quickly and effectively seized this opportunity, raised their toes, raised their foothold, and began to collectively complain and criticize violently.

It seems that they have forgotten that they were also the same as they said before.

There is one, count one, and desperately criticize the unlucky melon-eating masses who are nervous, do not react in a timely manner, and accidentally say the wrong thing.

It's as if the more intense the criticism, the more you have never made a mistake before.

The unlucky fellow, without saying a word, was criticized so red that his head was almost stuffed into the crotch of his pants.

Among the people who eat melons, in addition to this unlucky guy, there are a few people who don't say a word.

The leader is the senior melon eater who is on crutches and has a few long beards, and looks quite prestigious.

He looked at the unlucky guy with a red face, and then at Liu Shaoyi, a sunglasses guest with a smug face, listening to the words of you and me from the people around him who ate melons, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

The old man's eyes were rolling, and he kept thinking about how he could keep proving himself right.

"There it is!"

Then we can only divert the topic, speak first, and guide everyone. ”

With years of experience in leading the public opinion of the masses who eat melons, the old man quickly found a way to save himself.

"Since Liu Shaoyi is the host of the weather forecast of the TV station, he can't be a supporter, so what kind of equipment is called a god-level priest's stool, it really has its magical and unique place!"

"And this young man who opened a gym, that was not invited by Liu Yong. ”

"Looks like we misunderstood him. ”

The old man reluctantly slapped his face and said, "You can ask that Liu Shaoyi what it feels like to be in the god-level priest's stool?"

Liu Shaoyi looked at it, listened to the reactions of the people around him, and felt extremely embarrassed: "Haha! It seems that in this acre and three points of land in Yuegang City, I am also a celebrity, and I can enjoy the treatment of a celebrity." ”

"What kind of god-level priest stool is this, it's fun, it's fun, it's too expensive, and the time is too short, ten minutes 888, it's really expensive! I don't know if this little boss will cry and shout to refund my money, give me a ticket, and let me play for free after knowing my identity?"

He thought so proudly in his heart, he raised his chin and looked at Yao Xiaobai by the way, as if he was waiting for him to take the initiative to come up and say that he would try it for free and give him a monthly pass.

"So they didn't come up to beat me up and steal money!"

Xiaobai listened to the discussions of the people around him who ate melons, and he probably knew what was going on.

"I didn't expect this old driver to be a celebrity!

He looked at Liu Shaoyi's eyes, and with his experience of serving the people in the society for many years, he also saw what the other party meant.

But from himself to Liu Yong and then to Liu Shaoyi's reaction to using the priest's stool, it gave him a lot of confidence in his heart.

"Okay, celebrities are celebrities, and they don't have much to do with me, I earn my hard-earned money to move bricks, and I don't rely on him to eat. ”

"Still thinking that I put my hot face on his cold ass, no way. ”

He thought very calmly in his heart, thinking like this, Xiao Bai calmly looked at Liu Shaoyi's eyes full of expectation and arrogance with an indifferent face.