The lottery continued, of course, Zhang Xiaowei's name was naturally not put into the lottery box.

"Fairy tale?" Guan Xiaohui's big bright eyes sparkled, and when she heard this song, she was shocked by the moving lyrics in the song.

In the Qipu tribe, at this time, an actor and a fairy tale detonated the situation where there were few people chatting.

At this time, the number of people online at the same time on the music exchange website of the Qiqu tribe in China was surging.

And Liang Yongchao, who is the second leader of the Qiqu tribe, is also the most excited, because Liu Die, the big boss he hasn't seen for a long time, appeared again.

"Give it to everyone to listen to this song!" The big boss butterfly forwarded the fairy tale that Zhang Xiaowei sang while sitting at the piano without knowing where he took a screenshot.

"You cried and told me, fairy tales are all lies...!" Liang Yongchao was very excited to see Liu Die, and originally wanted to chat with the other party, but in the end he still didn't, he knew that Liu Die hadn't changed the song for a long time.

Since she turned such a song, she naturally has her reasons, but when he heard the lyrics of this song, he was completely dumbfounded, did the other party want to make him retreat?

"I can't become your prince...?" Liang Yongchao only remembered this sentence.

"I'll go, I thought that Zhang Xiaowei's singer tonight was already a golden classic, but I didn't expect that there would be a song at the bottom of the box. ”

"Alas, with this song, I don't know how many girls are going to suffer tonight!"

"You're nothing, with this song, I don't know how many lives will die in a month. ”

A fairy tale appeared on the table, and the Qiqu tribe, which had been silent because there was no new song recently, also began to be lively.

Liang Yongchao himself doesn't remember that the Qiqu tribe used to be the only music exchange platform in China, and I don't know when it started, and the tribe that used to be particularly lively began to gradually become deserted.

But today, because of a fairy tale by Zhang Xiaowei, the glory of the Qiqu tribe is reproduced.

"Liu Die, are you there?" Liang Yongchao let go of the apprehension in his heart and sent Liu Die a private message.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

Ten minutes later, when Liang Yongchao was about to lose patience, Liu Die replied to Liang Yongchao's message.

"Liang Yongchao, I'm here, I know you should still be in front of the computer, right?" Just when Liang Yongchao was about to give up, the other party replied to his message.

"I, I'm here!" Liang Yongchao said excitedly, he often sent private messages to the other party, but the other party rarely replied to him.

"Liang Yongchao, you just forget about me! you should be able to find someone better than me?"

"Die'er, how can it be so easy to forget a person, even if we can't be together, don't we even have a chance to be friends?" Liang Yongchao did not give up, because he had a hunch that the other party was not married.

"Aren't we friends now?" Liu Die quickly replied.

"It's a friend, you're there, I want to invite you out for a meal!" Liang Yongchao felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"Okay! Since you want to see me so much, I'll let you die of this heart! I'm in Wujiang City!"

"Wujiang City, okay, I know, I'll come to you tomorrow!" Liang Yongchao said excitedly.

"I'm in Wujiangkou District, Wujiang City, Room 501, No. 483, Yanjiang River. Liu Die quickly sent all his detailed addresses.

"I'll book a ticket now, and I'll go over early tomorrow morning!" Liang Yongchao was excited, he never thought that he had asked her for the address for several years, but she didn't give it to herself, and she actually gave it so happily today.

"It seems that the lyrics are also wrong, it should be true in fairy tales, I may become your prince...!" Liang Yongchao was in a good mood and changed part of the lyrics by the way.

Wujiang City is the provincial capital, due to the special topography, in ancient times it was a battleground for soldiers, after the establishment of China.

At this time, a woman sat by the window, silently looking at a steamer from the lower reaches of the Yangtze River upstream, this whistle was emitted from the steamer, at this time the river was relatively dark, only to see those lights reflected from those boats.

If you are careful, you will notice that the windowsill here is noticeably different from the other rooms, because the windowsill here can only reach the height of an adult's thigh.

"Fairy tales are all lies, I can't be your princess...!" tears slipped from the corners of the woman's eyes, she was Liu Die, whom Liang Yongchao had always wanted to meet.

"Hey, it's been five years, it's time to make a knot!" Liu Die lifted the long skirt and groped with her hands on her thighs.

"Click...!" There was a crisp sound, and a slender object appeared in Liu Die's hand.

"Xiaowei, the video of the annual meeting should be edited out overtime, and put it on Qi Le as soon as possible!" Zhou Wei said with his wife and daughter at the door of the hotel.

There is a lottery link later, and they don't belong to the people of the Han and Tang Dynasties, so naturally they have nothing to do.

"I'll go back to the company and work overtime to edit it out, so I can put it on at twelve o'clock tomorrow at noon. Zhang Xiaowei said indifferently.

The program, which was originally only two hours, was cut and cut in the middle to an hour and a half very quickly.

Besides, it's all shot in order, and it's not like that, so you have to look for it from the tape.

"Then you have to be careful not to get tired!" Zhou Wei teased.

"Brother Zhang, you have to pay attention to your body!" Zhou Xixi said reluctantly.

"Hmm!"

"Brother Zhang, you have to pay attention to your body!" The youngest Zhou Jingwen actually learned to speak with her sister, which immediately caused everyone to laugh.

It's just that Zhou Xixi glanced at Zhang Xiaowei a little coquettishly, and then got into the RV that had already parked at the door of the hotel.

Huang Tian put his hands on his chest, stood quietly by the car door, and when he found Zhang Xiaowei looking over, he nodded to Zhang Xiaowei in a friendly manner.

When Zhou Wei's car gradually moved away, Liu Changan also walked down.

"Mr. Zhang, is our Mr. Zhou gone?" Liu Changan came to Zhang Xiaowei's side and asked with a smell of wine.

"Well, do you want me to call a taxi for you?" Zhang Xiaowei asked about the smell of wine on the other party's body, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

He wasn't like this before, and as a business manager before, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as three bottles of non-pouring.

It's just that since he fell into the river after drinking too much, his alcohol consumption has not been good, and the first time he met Lin Lingling with Yang Bo and the others in the night market, he drank too much, and he didn't drink much that time, as if it was just a bottle of beer.

The second time was at the celebration banquet, when he drank a bottle of beer, and then he fell unconscious, so he hasn't drunk since then.