Chapter 154: The Troublemakers Have Arrived!
Lin Qingyi just said the title of the song, and the live broadcast room that had just taken a breath immediately boiled again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"666!word mom?"I don't go to work tomorrow"?I like the name!555!cry!"
"First brother, I'm a student, can I change to not having classes tomorrow?"
"The upstairs is too weak, the teacher doesn't go to work, and of course you don't go to class!"
“……”
"This is the first song, I feel very cool when I see the title of the song!
Immediately, a line of words floated through the middle of the screen: silently gave anchor Lin Qingyi 100 mooncakes!
Moon cakes are new props that love to play TV today,8:15 on time,One dollar a piece,For this reason,A special gift list has been set up。
Top 10, Maldives National Day Seven-Day Tour, importantly, this is an honor for the anchors.
"No two words! The mooncakes are up!"
In an instant, the live broadcast room was dominated by round moon cakes!
In the anchor group, the live broadcasters looked at Lin Qingyi's continuous gifts and were envious.
"I'll go!" Lin Qingyi's moon cake list instantly rushed to the first place, exceeding the second and three times!"
This time, she specially organized water friends to rush to the moon cake list, but she didn't expect that a day's hard work would be turned over by an hour!
"She won't be reconciled! Last time, the anchor Golden May Day Labor Medal, she swiped one million in a vest in order to compete for the first!"
"I think Lin Qingyi must be the first, have you forgotten the scene last night? That's nearly 10 million!"
In addition to the enthusiasm of the sailors in the live broadcast room, the audience response at the scene was also extremely enthusiastic.
This song is basically roared out, simple and easy to learn, Lin Qingyi just finished singing it, and the people in the live broadcast room roared along.
"Lao Tzu won't go to work tomorrow, it's cool! Ba Shi's board, Lao Tzu won't go to work tomorrow, I'll be lazy if I want to......"
"Lao Tzu doesn't go to work tomorrow, he doesn't need to see customers pretending to be grandchildren, he doesn't go to work tomorrow, he can live a little real ......"
"Lao Tzu doesn't go to work tomorrow, and the alarm clock doesn't have to worry about it, the most annoying thing is that every morning and eight mornings, I hear the alarm clock shouting there, I don't wake up from sleep, my brain is negative, and people are wooden......"
These lyrics speak to the hearts of these office workers, in a place like a bar, everyone is roaring loudly to the music, shaking wildly, releasing the pressure and dissatisfaction at work.
Nearly 500 people roared together, the sound almost overpowering the heavy metal music, and standing in the bar was numb, but everyone didn't care, cherishing this rare atmosphere.
"Can't I go in and have a cocktail?"
Zhang Bo obeyed the order of Pan Ming, the owner of the Perak King Bar, and was going to go to the Paris Bar at Night to see what kind of dances were dancing, which was so attractive, but before he even entered the gate, he was stopped by the security guards, and in desperation, he had to negotiate with the bar staff.
"I'm sorry! It's full today!"
The waiter smiled genuinely.
He was genuinely excited, when did the bartender have such a good treatment? Let the people who look very rich beg them in a low voice?
Zhang Bo said helplessly: "I'll handle that VIP member!
The bar waiter continued with a smile and said, "The appointment has been scheduled for three days!"
Just then, a long line of luxury motorcades drove this way.
"Hold the grass! Rolls-Royce Phantom!"
"And RVs!"
One by one, these luxury cars, which don't usually show up, are driven to the parking garage of the Paris bar at night.
Then, one by one, familiar characters stepped out of the car.
"Chairman of Weibo Group, Su Changcheng, Qin Guoqing, the richest man in Shenzhen, and Cao Yiren, one of the four little flowers...... Oh my God! There really are so many celebrities and rich people!"
The wide-eyed celebrities who could only be seen on TV and in the newspapers were now on this unattended street.
"Huh, why is it different from what I heard, didn't Pan Ming say that the business of this newly opened bar opened by Long Wu is very deserted? Why is it full of people on the third and outer three floors here?"
A fat man with a gold necklace around his neck and a big belly said suspiciously.
This fat man's name is Wang Lao Wu, who used to be a **** background, and now he has started the health care industry.
He used to have a festival with Long Wu because of things on the road, and his name was offended, so he had been secretly competing.
Everyone walked into the bar and was immediately stunned by what was inside!
At this time, the music in the bar was rumbling, and everyone was standing frantically shaking their arms, shaking their heads, and twisting their waists.
"Is this a drug?"
Wang Lao Wu's eyes widened instantly.
He knew a lot of discotheques and bars where people sold this kind of stuff privately, and after taking one pill, the whole person was excited.
These people not only danced wildly, but also shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu will not go to work tomorrow, it will be refreshing! Ba Shi board, Lao Tzu will not go to work tomorrow, I will be lazy if I want to be lazy......
Cao Yiren was wearing a white evening dress at this time, wearing white politeness and white gloves, she listened to the music in the bar, and actually swayed her body slightly with the music, it is obvious that since she became famous, she has been in a very busy state, and this song unexpectedly suits her state of mind.
She really wanted to be a normal member of the bar at this time, and she could shake and vent to the music.
"That's ridiculous!"
A middle-aged man who looked like the company's boss said.
Aren't these people who are successful in their careers, either starting companies or business executives, and seeing these people shouting, 'I'm not going to work tomorrow!' isn't this a rebellion?
"I'll see if there's anyone from my company in this bar, he wants to stop working tomorrow, I'll fulfill him!"
"Uncle Mo, don't be like these idle people in society!"
Beside him, a young man with bright hair combed and a good demeanor said.
"Oh, are you?"
Mr. Mo looked at the young man suspiciously.
"My father is Zhang Defu!"
The young man said with a smile.
"Oh, it's him! Last time I was bidding, he was fighting for the same land with me!"
Mr. Mo nodded, indicating that he was impressed.
"These poor people are also yelling in the bar, tomorrow they will work hard, and then come to buy a house, give us the money they have worked hard for a lifetime, and give us a loan to give us all the money for the next life!
The young man said with one hand in his trouser pocket, posing for the cover of a clothing magazine.
Cao Yiren was standing beside him, of course Zhang Zhe wanted to attract her attention, but his expression was in vain, Cao Yiren heard his words, his pretty face like white porcelain showed disgust, his willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and he walked to the side.
"Hahaha! Nephew Zhang, I like what you say!"
Mr. Mo laughed and nodded, and became much closer to this young man named Zhang Zhe.
At this time, Brother Long inquired, stopped dancing, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and greeted him.
Wang Lao Wu looked at Long Wu with a smile: "I said Long Wu, the more you live, the more you regress! Why do you run into the poor pile and jump around stupidly with them?"
He glanced around, and then said: "This time, there are leaders from the city, as well as foreign friends, you are doing these vulgar meat selling dances, and a group of people are jumping around like crazy people, which is simply polluting everyone's eyes!"
As soon as Brother Long heard Wang Lao Wu's words, the smile on his face disappeared instantly. (To be continued.) )