Lin Qingyi just said the title of the song, and the live broadcast room that had just taken a breath immediately boiled again.

“666！ Ord Mom! "Don't go to work tomorrow"? I love 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, and I feel very cool when I see the title! Just rush to this song title, I want to give the anchor a hundred mooncakes! ”

Immediately, a line of words floated through the middle of the screen: silently gave anchor Lin Qingyi 100 mooncakes!

Moon cakes are today's (love ài) new props for playing TV,8:15 on time,One dollar,For this reason,A special gift list has been set up。

The top 10, the Maldives National Day Seven (日rì) tour, importantly, is an honor that belongs to the anchors.

"No words! Mooncakes go! ”

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 or three times! ”

"Cat Ji Niang is going to cry! This time, she specially organized water friends to rush 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, in order to compete for the first, she wore a vest and swiped one million! ”

"I think Lin Qingyi must be the first, have you forgotten last night's (love qíng) scene? That's nearly 10 million! ”

In addition to the high tide of water friends in the live broadcast room, the audience response at the scene was also extremely strong.

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! Bashi's board, Lao Tzu won't go to work tomorrow, I'll be lazy if I want to be lazy......"

"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 had already overwhelmed the heavy metal music, and the ears were numb when standing in the bar, 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 about to go to the Paris Bar at Night to see what kind of dance the female anchor was dancing, which was so attractive, but before he even entered the door, he was stopped by the security guard, and in desperation, he had to negotiate with the bar staff.

"I'm sorry! Today's customers are full! ”

The waiter smiled genuinely.

He was genuinely excited, when, the bar waiter was treated so well? Let the people who look at it be very rich beg them in a low voice?

Zhang Bo said helplessly: "I'll handle that VIP membership!" Apply for a Silver VIP! ”

The bar waiter continued with a smile and said, "The appointment has been lined up for three days! There is also a white boiled water (set tào) meal, go to line up over there! ”

Zhang Bo saw that everyone lined up on the street and circled twice: "......"

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 that don't appear on weekdays 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! 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? How is it different from what I heard, didn't Pan Ming's guy say that the business of this newly opened bar in Long Wu is very cold? Why are the three outer floors here full of people? ”

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, and he used to be out of the road (身shēn), and now he is engaged in the health care industry.

He used to have a festival with Long Wu because of things on the road (情qíng), and his name was rushing, 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!" Bashi's board, Lao Tzu won't go to work tomorrow, I'll be lazy if I want to be lazy......"

Cao Yiren was wearing a (身shēn) white evening dress at this time, wearing a white courtesy, white hands (set tào), she listened to the music in the bar, and actually shook 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 an ordinary 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.

These people are all successful people with successful careers, either starting companies or business executives, and seeing these people shouting, 'Lao Tzu won't go 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!"

Next to him, a young man with his hair combed brightly and a personable demeanor said.

"Oh? You are? ”

Mr. Mo looked at the young man suspiciously.

"My father is Zhang Defu!"

The young man said with a smile.

"Oh, it's him! The last time I tendered, you were competing with me for the same piece of land! ”

Mr. Mo nodded, indicating that he was impressed.

"These poor ((forced bī)bī 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! We are the winners in life! ”

The young man said with one hand in his trouser pocket, posing for the cover of a clothing magazine.

Cao Yiren was standing next to him, Zhang Zhe of course wanted to attract her attention, but the expression (情qíng) 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 smiled (肉 ròu) and looked at Long Wu without smiling: "I said Long Wu, the more you live, the more you regress!" Why do you all run into the poor ((forced bī)bī) heap and jump around with them stupidly? ”

He glanced around, and then said: "This time, there are leaders from the city, as well as foreign friends, and you are doing these vulgar meat (meat ròu) 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.

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