"It seems that this god-level priest stool is indeed a good thing. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yang Wanjun said slowly.

When he was in a trance just now, he subconsciously fell into Liu Shaoyi's trick, and everyone can understand.

Now that he is sober, not only did he not change his words, but continued to say something, which made everyone completely incomprehensible.

"Yang Wanjun, this is evil!"

"Why doesn't it look like his style?"

"Could it be that in the short time I was in the massage chair just now, I was brainwashed?"

The TV station was full of discussions.

Hearing Yang Wanjun's unexpected words, even Liu Shaoyi, who was immersed in the red and glamorous banknotes, couldn't help but look up at him, wanting to see what else Yang Wanjun was planning to make.

Yao Xiaobai has a light and breezy face, anyway, the god-level priest stool is in hand, I have it in the world, no matter how he tosses, as long as it is a place where the god-level priest stool is used, then he will be a drought and flood harvest!

Yang Wanjun saw everyone's eyes, just as he expected, they were all attracted by a sentence, with a slight smile on his face, and a slight smug nod.

"The feeling of being in the god-level priest's chair is indeed the most unforgettable moment in my life!"

"The effect is amazing!"

"In terms of the features it has, it's not expensive at all for this price!"

As he spoke, he slowly walked over to the god-level priest's bench and reached out to rub his hand against the pitch-black shell of the priest's bench.

The group of people on the TV station listened to Yang Wanjun's words, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"This guy, so abnormal, there must be something wrong. ”

As an old rival who has been with him all the way since the beginning of school and has grown up together, Liu Shaoyi still knows him quite well, and secretly thinks in his heart: "I must be vigilant, from last night to now, Yang Wanjun and I have bet three times, with the powerful acting skills of the little boss and the domineering role of the god-level priest stool, I have also won three times in a row." ”

"The first time it was a thousand, the second time it was two thousand, the third time it was four thousand, a total of seven thousand oceans. ”

"This has basically filled my wallet that bleed here yesterday. ”

"But Yang Wanjun fell into the pit three times in a row, there was so much blood, and now he is smiling so weirdly, there must be a problem, I be careful, don't be caught in the pit by him." ”

Liu Shaoyi secretly woke up in his heart.

"Today's trip of our sports column group has a good effect, and it is worth the trip to find such a distinctive gym in Hongtang Village. ”

Yang Wanjun was very proud of everyone's reaction, he took a figure-eight step, circled around the god-level priest's stool, and said slowly: "After I go back today, I must do a good job of doing this special report carefully, do it wonderfully, and truthfully report everything in this magical gym." ”

"Like it!"

Saying that, Yang Wanjun walked to the gym, the most eye-catching place - snow-white red fruit, and the life-size broken arm beauty god Venus.

"No matter how magical the fitness equipment is, in a place as big as our Yuegang City, there will always be something similar. ”

"But if you want me to say, if you dare to blatantly display such a fruit girl statue in the gym, your house is definitely the only one in the entire Yuegang City. ”

"This kind of courage to be the first in the world makes me admire you. ”

He walked around Venus, carefully examining the details of Venus.

"But, little boss, I just want to ask you, what are you doing in the gym with such a statue of a fruit girl?"

"Do you want to hint at what makes your gym special, or do you just want to catch the eye and show off what makes your gym special?"

As he spoke, Yang Wanjun showed his fox tail and covered it with a huge hat: "Aren't you afraid of misleading the simple folk atmosphere of Hongtang Village? "Aren't you afraid of bringing some ignorant children to your throat?"

His remark sparked the resonance of some of the melon-eating people in Hongtang Village, who were watching the excitement around: "Yes! This statue of a woman, I also feel very unpleasant when I see it!"

"It's too spicy for the eyes!"

"I don't know what this little boss thinks? Is it to rely on the statue to attract popularity, or to reflect the elegance of his gym?"

Yang Wanjun listened to the discussions of the melon-eating masses in Hongtang Village around him, and he was very happy, he glanced at Yao Xiaobai, and then said: "If you don't have any special explanation, then after I go back, the report I make must also be truthful." ”

"Comparatively, the truth is the basic mission of us news media workers!"

Yang Wanjun said righteously.

Then, he changed his words, looked at Liu Shaoyi and said: "I'm also looking forward to what kind of punishment the Taiwan leaders will give you if they know the truth about the so-called gym in Hongtang Village." ”

"Ugh!"

Listening to Yang Wanjun's words, Liu Shaoyi was a little unable to catch the conversation, and he didn't expect that although the gym was still shabby yesterday, it was at least full of masculine men.

"Nima, this little boss doesn't know what to think, what's wrong with it, why do you have to put a statue of a fruit girl?"

"As soon as this statue is placed, the gym will not look like a gym, it will look like that, I really want to cover it!"

"I'm a muddy crotch now, I can't even tell. The leaders of Taiwan originally had opinions about me, and they all wore colored glasses, Yang Wanjun is a dog, if I go back to report like this, I will definitely have no good fruit to eat. ”

"What to do, what to do!"

Liu Shaoyi instantly thought of thousands of ideas in his heart, but found that none of them were powerful, reliable and useful.

He thought that if Yang Wanjun reported the matter of the fruit girl statue, he was afraid that he would only be able to be a cold bench when he returned to the stage, thinking about it, he looked sad and helpless, and looked at Yao Xiaobai helplessly.

"Haha!"

Yang Wanjun couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Liu Shaoyi's face that seemed to be possessed by a thousand-year-old bitter gourd.

"From yesterday to today, I have gambled with you three times, and I have lost you three times in a row, and it is indeed a lot of blood, but what can I do, seven thousand yuan is nothing!"

He thought in his heart: "After I go back today, I will truthfully report the situation on the scene here, I estimate that Liu Shaoyi, Liu Shaoyi, your glorious days on Hong Kong TV this month will be completely over!"

"When the time comes, I have a way to let you spit out double the money you won back from me!"

"Let's go! We've completed our mission today, we can call it a day and go home!"

Yang Wanjun was arrogant, said hello, and then turned around with the TV station and the crowd, about to leave the gym.

Liu Shaoyi was speechless, with a bitter expression.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, Yao Xiaobai spoke.

Yang Wanjun ignored it, and there was no pause in his steps.