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Cheng Qinglang really wants to live a two-person world with Xia Fan, without being disturbed at all, and the reality is unsatisfactory.
There are always some who can't see the eyes, and he said that no matter how many times he has been disturbed, he still can't get used to it.
In addition to the celebration of fans on Weibo, there is also a birthday party, which was initiated by Xia Fan's group of friends in the circle, and many people participated.
The birthday party was organized by Ji Xiran, she was born as a child star, although she is young, she is a senior in the entertainment industry, with a pungent and righteous personality, she has always had a good relationship with Xia Fan, so she naturally deserves it.
The theme of this birthday party is 'Republic of China style', everyone has to dress up as a character of the Republic of China, she asked Xia Fan where it was held, Xia Fan thought about it and said "hot pot restaurant".
It's nice to have fun while eating.
So the special birthday party was set at a special location, and the hot pot restaurant just closed at eleven o'clock, and they would not be disturbed.
Many of their activities were held in the closed hot pot restaurant, which seemed to have become a common practice, and since then the 'Xia Family School' has gradually formed, with members including well-known ballet dancers, directors, artists, doctors, and a group of martial artists from Du Jiaban.
Although the professions are different, they are actually harmonious, the great harmony of life.
Every time a member celebrates his birthday, he will gather at the hot pot restaurant, and people who have time will come to participate, and the relationship is getting deeper and deeper, so that later some members encounter a public relations crisis, and others are also speaking up, and even fans know such an organization.
In the bustling world, most of them are just passers-by in a hurry, friends are difficult to find and confidants to meet, and they are fate to get together because of one person.
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When Xia Fan and Cheng Qinglang arrived, there were already a lot of people here.
Cheng Qinglang slurred, it was really a gathering of demons and monsters, and these people really came here and put a lot of thought into dressing up.
Ji Xiran dressed as a courtesan of the Republic of China, her hair was blown into big waves, and she kept shaking it with a fan; Shen Du dressed as a student of the Republic of China, with a top and a skirt, and two braids on his chest; Du Wei originally wanted to play the eldest brother, but he didn't get his hairstyle right but became a coachman, and he was ridiculed by everyone for a long time, and he touched his head and smirked.
Yang Tian also participated, he wore a white shirt tied in his trousers, with old-fashioned glasses, he has always been sullen, this time he played the role of a teacher, he was not willing to be ruthless to himself, and he had idol baggage than an artist.
The two assistants returned directly to themselves and dressed up as monks, anyway, there are monks in the Republic of China.
As soon as Xia Fan came in with his front foot, he was dragged by a group of people to change her clothes and put on a dark purple cheongsam for her.
Ji Xiran looked at the person who had changed his clothes, stared straight at a certain part, and reached out to touch it, "I like this breast." ā
"I like it too."
"I like it too, let me brush it."
A group of women salted their hands and stretched out their hands with bad intentions.
Xia Fan: "......"
She was eaten tofu by a group of girls?!
Looking at the person in the mirror, she thought for a moment and asked, "Why am I dressed like this?" ā
Ji Xiran glanced at people, "Because you are a celebrity in the Republic of China today, and you are a birthday star, this is a benefit for everyone." ā
Xia Fan: "......"
Wearing a cheongsam is to have a convex front and back, and a thin waist, Xia Fan has a good chest, but his shoulders are thin, so it is very suitable for wearing a cheongsam.
When she walked out, everyone was dumbfounded, male and female.
I saw that the man had a willow waist, looking forward to his life, his legs were slender, thin and boneless, as if he was really a beautiful woman who crossed over from the Republic of China.
There are poems and books in the belly, and Xia Fan in the past was the best slap in the face for this sentence, but later everyone found out that the female hooligan was not illiterate.
Now that I think about it, this sentence is still very suitable for Xia Fan, temperament is really an incomprehensible thing, some people are beautiful, and they are not vivid without aura.
So this person can obviously rely on his face, why rely on force?
Suit, tie, and vest, Cheng Qinglang is like a noble son of the Republic of China, and he looks at Xia Fan with straight eyes.
Xia Fan walked over, and Cheng Qinglang finally came back to his senses and stretched out his hand to support the person.
Everyone looked over, the men were handsome and the women were beautiful, and the beautiful women were like a painting.
Everyone sat down to eat, and after watching Xia Fan eat three plates unhurriedly, everyone finally came to their senses.
It's a shame, just now I was actually caught by the big demon king in seconds.
So this is what people really look like, this skin has such a character, it's really amazing.
God must be very fond of pranks.
It was already two o'clock in the evening when a group of people came out of the hot pot restaurant, and those who had work to do tomorrow could leave, and those who were idle had to play all night.
Someone mentions yƬ to play mahjong.
Xia Fan doesn't know how to play mahjong, she hasn't played it before, Ji Xiran explained the game with his hands and feet.
Cheng Qinglang looked at the master who was getting more and more excited the more he talked, and the apprentice who looked puzzled, thought for a while and said: "It's very simple, it's just a formula 'n*AAA+m*ABC+DD wins, mn can be equal to 0'." ā
Xia Fan nodded, "I see." ā
Ji Xiran: "......"
So she was all excited just now? Playing mahjong can also set formulas, well, she doesn't understand the world of Xueba.
Originally, Xia Fan was also a little illiterate, but later he abandoned them morally, reading such a high-profile book, and writing a word.
Shen Yu pursed his lips, "Say so much and do something, you will naturally do it after two rounds." ā
Since Xia Fan won't, then he's not welcome...... He wants to wash away the shame and kill the other party without leaving a piece of armor.
After only two rounds, Xia Fan reversed the card without warning, "It should be like this, I seem to have succeeded." ā
Shen Yu didn't believe it, "Fraud Hu is going to pour out the money." ā
"I'll see." Cheng Qinglang laughed after reading it, "I just learned that my luck is really good, this is 'Peerless Warrior', Dahu." ā
Everyone: "......"
Some of them didn't believe that the man was a novice...... Or is it just a coincidence?
That's right, luck doesn't stand in one place.
Two hours later, they laughed at their optimism, never have a fluke in front of the Great Demon King.
Everyone looked at Xia Fan's eyes with a black cloud, except for Cheng Qinglang who lost the money and smiled brighter and brighter, the rest wanted to lift the table!
How can they be so abusive, they cooperate with people to set up a stage, and then they are responsible for giving money to confession?
This thing pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, they are still too young.
Xia Fan looked at the chips in front of the table, "Why are there so many, don't you all win?" ā
Let you just touch me~
Cheng Qinglang smiled: "You are the birthday star, they all let you, otherwise do you think the luck of the cards is really so bad?" ā
Let you be a light bulb, and you will be stabbed again
Xia Fan smiled and said, "That's right, give me the money to eat hot pot." ā
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How much do you have to eat to get the money back? Pit...... That is, your face, and I have already started with the rest.
Begin? Can you beat it? Don't you think about self-abuse.