Gong Jiang was taken aback by this formation.

Neither Gong Jiang nor Zhang Mingyue has ever been to this private club, but Gong Jiang has heard of the name here, and he can't get in just because he has money.

Why is the fan meeting of the moon and a half micro comics placed on the lawn at the back?

And these tables and chairs, where did you get them?

Several luxury cars slowly drove along the driveway and stopped by the lawn.

After getting out of the car, there were several people Wen Yang had seen, and two of them still had friendships.

The first person to open the door with a driver was Zhao Han, the boss of Shifang Group, who lived in a building in Gongjiang.

The long-haired girl in the convertible sports car, needless to say, is naturally Lin Lan.

Another teenager in a light gray shirt should have been a guest who had attended the first birthday banquet of Zhao Han's son Sicong, but Wen Yang couldn't remember his name.

"Uncle Zhao,"

When the gray-clothed young man saw Zhao Han, he stepped forward to say hello.

Zhao Han hugged the young man's shoulders and praised: "You're tall again, Zhang Hai, where is your father?" When are you going to return to New Zealand? ”

Oh, Zhang Hai.

Wen Yang remembered that this boy was made fun of by his companions, saying that he ate too many peacocks and made up for his fat.

It is estimated that his parents are also Zhao Han's business partners or friends, and Zhang Hai is very Westernized (one-book) reading) novel xstxt shrugged: "Dad has a board meeting, and he can't come." He asked me to ask if the moon was a semi-mate, and if I wanted to breed, I would give the family a nest of puppies in Alaska. ”

……

Match...... Breeding???

"Okay, I'll take Da Mao to the rest area, and I'll come out when it starts."

Gong Jiang was talking to Tong Jun. After a while, there will be more people one after another, and the noisy environment may affect Da Mao's mood. Xia Wei was going to take Gong Jiang and Da Mao to the house to rest, and then come out again.

"Gone. Big hair. ”

"Big hair?"

After calling twice, Gong Jiang noticed that something was wrong.

Da Mao is usually quite humane, call it by name, and it will react, why don't you follow it now?

Glancing at its own husky, it was pressing its ears back, and even the hair on its body stood up, looking vigilant.

When I went around to the front, my eyes were wide open. It's not just vigilance, it's terrifying!

Gong Jiang had never seen it look like it was about to scare out of its soul, what was going on?

Looking ahead, Gong Jiang saw Zhao Han and Lin Lan, and wanted to go up to say hello, thinking about why his husky was depressed, so he should go back and say hello.

Following Gong Jiang, Wen Yang followed in a daze to a room with a glass wall in the clubhouse, and the waiter in a tuxedo brought a lot of refreshments. Gently place on the table.

The smell is very fragrant, Wenyang has already smelled it.

But he didn't have the heart to eat at this moment.

Through the glass, Wen Yang didn't know what Zhang Hai and Zhao Han were talking about, only saw their lips moving. Zhao Han laughed, and pointed at him with the glass on his back.

I rub ......

What the hell am I doing?!

Sen Sen's chill was in his heart, and Wen Yang decided to walk around the two men for a while. Especially the boy trench that eats peacocks in New Zealand.

Learn to avoid good fortune!

If you don't get it, you'll be pulled to match it...... I can't say that word! No, you must drink something to suppress the shock.

It was Gong Jiang's turn to be frightened.

Watching his big hair plunge into his red wine glass, it was too late to stop it. Wen Yang sucked and licked the red wine juice in the glass. Gong Jiang sat on the side, and his face was clearly written in disbelief - dogs can also drink?

Drink into your mouth. Wen Yang found out that it was wine.

Drink it, drink it, anyway, this body is different from ordinary canines in many places, it's okay to eat cake and drink coffee, and there will be no problem if you want to drink.

Licking his mouth with palpitations, Wen Yang began to attack a plate of macarons on the side.

Macaron, known as the girl's crispy xiong, such an expensive dim sum has only been heard of before, but I didn't expect it to be delicious.

Gong Jiang was worried about the side of the strict care, just afraid that his dog would be uncomfortable, and he had time to take him to the car and send him to the hospital as soon as possible, until Xia Wei ran to let them out, nothing happened.

Through the glass, Wen Yang saw that several cordons had been set up on the grass outside, and there were dense crowds of people standing outside the cordon.

"Da Mao, let's go, the fans are here."

Gong Jiang shouted.

There are so many people.

While thinking, Wen Yang jumped to the ground, stretched his waist, and walked slowly towards the door.

The cordon divides the crowd in two.

Because there are so many people, if they are not controlled, they may not be crowded. The staff and some of the special guests were allowed to stay in the venue first, that is, on the lawn, and parents with children were reserved for a green channel to enter the venue and interact with the fat husky protagonist of the moon and a half micro comics, while others needed to line up and wait to enter the venue one after another.

Wen Yang was dressed in a tender green dinosaur suit by Lemon, and there was a row of goose-yellow triangular backspines on his back. The clothes were wearing a hood, but Wen Yang's head was slightly bigger, so he didn't wear it.

"This one is already xxxl, I hope I can wear it all the time."

This is Zhang Mingyue's heartfelt sigh after Lemon dressed him.

Walking sadly, Wen Yang also hopes that this dress can be worn forever.

For in the crowd he heard again the discussion that had made him particularly frightened.

"Look, I said Da Mao is big, right? Conquering your home Alaska is more than enough. ”

Zhao Han smiled and pointed to the husky in front of him, "I shouldn't be too young, I can be a father." ”

Thinking about his dog age, Wen Yang roared in his heart:

Is it okay for Brother Man's full fight to be counted as less than nine months? Is it still a milk dog? Dad's lofty responsibilities really can't be done, okay......

The legs and stomach were trembling, half of them were faint from drinking, and half of them were scared.

Moving to the middle of the grass one by one, the crowd outside the cordon erupted into a burst of violent cheers, and the cries were chaotic, and gradually became neat again: "Half a month, half a month, half a month!" ”

Wen Yang had no experience in participating in such a large-scale meeting, and he couldn't tell how many people came out, only saw a pair of hands waving in the air, and the shouts were higher and higher.

This is a bit big......

After arriving on the field, Gong Jiang handed over Da Mao to his son, and he and his wife went to sit on the sofa on the side, he had read micro-comics, after all, his son was the main supporting role that often appeared, and in the face of the crowd, Dr. Gong was also a little panicked......

"How many people are there?"

Gong Jiang took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, found the homepage of Yuebanwei Comics, and trembled with his hand holding the mobile phone: "Wife, help me see if it's true - the Weibo of the fan meeting was forwarded more than 20,000 times?" ”

Parents with children have happily entered the venue through the green channel and went straight to the "moon and a half" in the center of the field.

"Mom, you can sign it in a month and a half! I want a month and a half of autographs! ”

The child's transparent voice sounded, and Wen Yang's eyes darkened.

Signature?

What kind of activity did Tong Jun do, so bullish, he actually asked a husky to sign it!

"Don't worry, children,"

Tong Jun smiled and took down a card from a stack of things beside Wen Yang and put it on the grass, "Everyone has a signature!" (To be continued......)

ps: Originally, Xiaohan wanted to remind everyone to pay attention to keeping warm that day, the little white whale ate too much vegetables in order to keep out the cold (a delicacy in Chongqing, ˉˉ saliva ~~), it is still slightly spicy, and the spicy stomach is about to burn, which is comparable to the pain of my aunt...... And then there was no strength to remind that day...... Pay attention to keep warm, pay attention to keep warm, pay attention to keep warm, don't eat too much spicy! Also, everyone hopes that the fat Wenyang will go to "match zhong" and give birth to a litter of fat Dudu Di Xiao Er Ha Ah?