Gu Qiusha's painting of Emperor Fuxi's "boxers" is exactly the same as Xi Zuer's gift to Bo Gucheng, which is really the same.

The corners of Bo Gucheng's lips twitched: "Miss Zu'er, so this is what you said, all of which happened in reality?" ”

Xi Zuer chuckled: "Well, it's okay." ”

Although what she said happened, she meant that 10,000 years ago, she really stripped Fuxi with only boxers left.

However, Xiao Cheng'er understands that this pants are other pants, so it makes sense.

Bo Gucheng couldn't help touching the silky pants, thinking that this was a pair of boxers that were popular all over the Internet, and he was helpless and wanted to laugh for a while.

In the future, when you go to the bathroom and put water, you have to keep a low profile.

"Xiaocheng'er, can you still drink?"

"Yes, with you."

It is rare for someone to accompany the little ancestor to drink drunken immortal wine, and he can drink a few more glasses, Xi Zuer on a whim: "Xiaocheng'er, do you want to try to drink in a different posture?" ”

Bo Gucheng almost squirted out a sip of wine without being reserved.

Change...... Poses?

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At this moment.

On the sea in the middle of the night, a huge cruise ship was slowly approaching the ships of Bo Gucheng from the direction of the open sea.

The cabins of the cruise ship are even more noisy than the most luxurious entertainment city in town.

Because on the high seas, in addition to general entertainment, they can also play a lot of games that cross the line.

For example, a group of rich people are playing "Russian Roulette" around a dozen delicate models at the moment.

Screams and gasps filled the brightly lit cabin hall.

In a separate box in the hall.

Nangong Mo leaned lazily on the concubine's lean.

Fang Yumei was waiting in the pantry from afar, looking at a young model with a full body with some jealousy, who was respectfully kneeling on the ground to polish Nangong Mo's shoes.

He was a bit of a cleanliness fetish, and when he first boarded the boat, the soles of his shoes were stained with salty seawater.

On the sofa next to him, there were several middle-aged men sitting in danger, and the names of these people were also business tycoons in the imperial capital.

For example, Ma Qi'e, the penguin reading he established, is a big cake that cannot be ignored in the empire's entertainment industry, and film and television development on the basis of comics can be said to be the empire's largest IP resource pool.

But in front of Nangong Mo, they only have the snort of the people.

"Old horse, you're very busy tonight, playing on my boat, and you don't leave your hand, calling in front of my nose?" Nangong Mo brushed his phone and said lightly.

Ma Qi wiped his sweat on his forehead: "Fourth master, isn't this a sudden fight between painters and writers in the company, I, I'm also difficult to do." ”

Finally, both sides were calmed down.

He was bald.

Nangong Mo snorted: "Do you know why I called you here today?" ”

"No, I don't know, Fourth Master, I've never had a chance to come to the high seas to open my eyes, thanks to you, it's the first time tonight."

"Transfer that painter of yours to me."

"Fourth, which one did you say, Fourth Master?"

"The one who won the fight tonight."

Ma Qi's forehead chuckled.

Light shirt?

, why was she targeted by the fourth master?

The cash cow he finally dug up, tonight's fans are approaching 50 million, and he became a penguin sister overnight, how can he be willing to give it up?

I hesitated.

Nangong Momei raised his eyebrows slightly, and instructed the model who polished his shoes: "Go and toast Ma with a glass of wine." If he agrees to my deal, he drinks this wine. If he refuses to drink this glass of wine and refuses to trade...... So ......"

The atmosphere in the box froze for a moment.

it, it's strong to buy and sell!