After Sneer Xiaotian massaged all the celebrities in the clubhouse, Gu Liming pulled him into a private room, and the two of them talked for half an hour.

When Sneer Xiaotian follows Gu Liming into the box, Fluttershy looks at the two of them, guessing that Sneng Xiaotian must have gone to discuss the filming with Gu Dao, and her heart is both apprehensive and full of anticipation.

She now knew that Seng Xiaotian was definitely capable of arranging herself into Gu Liming's cast team. It's just that Sneer Xiaotian will really help her? Will he just agree to help herself on the spur of the moment?

Also, if Sneer Xiaotian helped him with this, how should he repay him?

At the thought of the word "repay", Fluttershy suddenly remembered her previous experiences in making movies, and remembered a few lewd and obscene faces. These faces include directors, producers, and big bosses of film investors......

And Sneer Xiaotian is the representative of the producer of this World Championships promotional video......

Thinking of this, Fluttershy suddenly bursts into a heartbeat and her face turns red......

Soon, Sneer Xiaotian and Gu Liming came out of the box holding hands and smiling. In the expectant eyes of the people in the hall, Gu Liming once again stood on the stage and asked loudly: "Friends, do you think this VIP I invited today, do you think he is worthy of the title of 'VIP'?"

"Worthy of it!"

The people below replied with a bang.

Gu Liming smacked his lips in satisfaction and continued:

"I have a suggestion: in the future, we will come to this club every ten days to have a party, and ask Mr. Leng to give us a massage, so that those of us who are working hard all day long can relax our bodies and minds and eliminate fatigue, okay?"

"Good!"

This time, the voices below agreed even more, and they all turned their eyes to the sneering sky standing under the stage with a smile, and some people couldn't help but applaud.

"Next, we invite Mr. Sneer Tiantian to come to the stage and give me a few words, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

In a thunderous applause, Sneer Xiaotian stepped onto the small stage and said loudly: "Dear big brothers and sisters, gentlemen, ladies: thank you for affirming and praising my little skills! This bit of my kung fu was taught to me by two very magical and caring old-timers in a wonderful way. These two old-timers have made great contributions to the common people in the world, and they also have the benevolence and ambition to help the common people with their own strength! Out of a little selfishness, please forgive me for not telling you their names. However, these two old-timers have their last words: Those who have cultivated the divine skills they have taught must be benevolent, have a benevolent and loving heart, and while cultivating themselves, they must do their best to help the people of the world relieve their pain, hoe the strong and help the weak, and act chivalrous and righteous, and must not use their divine skills to do evil and harm the people! As the only descendant disciple of these two old-timers, I have always scrupulously followed the teachings of these two masters, and within the scope of my ability, I will help as many people as I can, and I will relieve as many people's pains and troubles as I can! All of you here are elites from all walks of life and are also one of the backbone forces promoting the progress of our country and nation. As a junior boy, if I can use my magic skills to relieve everyone's pain, eliminate fatigue, and make a modest contribution to everyone's health and happiness, this is both my responsibility and my honor! Therefore, according to Director Gu Liming's suggestion, I will come to this club twice a month to do a health massage for everyone present today, and I will not charge any fees. What do you think of this suggestion?"

"Good!"

I don't know who shouted excitedly, and then remembered the thunderous applause.

"Mr. Leng's speech is really level: both modest and decent, low-key and inspiring, he is really a first-class person!"

Fang Ruli applauded desperately, and said with a sigh to the stars around her, such as Hu Jie, Yuan Ying, and Du Huan.

The stars all nodded desperately in agreement with his words.

Fang Ruli walked to Gu Liming's side, snatched the microphone from his hand, and said: "I have a suggestion: in the future, this club will simply be wrapped up by the boss with the thickest purse, and transform it into a special fitness and health care center. It is here that we exchange Mr. Leng's experience in treating and caring for our patients, and enhance our feelings for each other. Do you think it's okay?"

"Good!"

The people below applauded again. A few bigwigs volunteered to stand up and rushed to say that they would rent or buy the club at their own expense.

Of course, there is a reason why they do this: if they buy the guild hall, they will take advantage of the landlord, and they can justifiably invite Sneng Xiaotian to come over and play, let him open a small stove for himself, and massage him a few more times, which is much more valuable than buying millions of yuan in the guild hall!

Gu Liming waved his hand and said: "Everyone be calm and don't be impatient, I have my own opinions on this matter! This club was opened by a friend of mine, who is now abroad, and he has also heard me talk about Mr. Sneer, saying that if it is really so magical, he will contribute this hall as our meeting place." I just called him again and he agreed. Anyway, his clan hall is also used to make friends, not for profit, so we can start thinking about choosing a name for the hall from now on. Wait a minute, we'll pick the name, and then bring a few more boxes of wine, and everyone will drink it and not get drunk and go home to celebrate!"

At this time, a screenwriter stood up and said: "Mr. Leng said that the magic skill he practiced is called 'Wuji Xiaoyao Gong', we can use local materials and simply change the name of this hall to 'Xiaoyao Club' - what do you think?"

The people below carefully considered the name, and although they felt a little too straightforward, many people still applauded and agreed.

At this time, Fang Ruli said again: "The name of the guild hall is here, and the protagonist of the guild hall, Mr. Leng, must also have a commensurate honorific name, otherwise we won't be able to call him well." I think his qigong is so magical, let's just unify the same name, how about everyone call it 'Leng Shenxian in the future'?"

When Sneer Xiaotian heard this title, he was a little ridiculous, and hurriedly said, "Sister Fang, this is not good. I'm young, you just call me a fairy, isn't that a joke? You still call me Xiao Leng, or you can call me Mr. Leng. ”

Another business tycoon said with a smile: "It's still too exaggerated to call a fairy, and it's not respectful enough to call Xiao Leng or Mr. Leng." I don't think it's as good as this: Mr. Leng's treatment relies on a true qi, and practicing qi is a Taoist tradition. Taoists refer to the masters who are deeply engaged in the Tao as 'real people'. Therefore, we might as well call Mr. Leng 'Leng Zhenren' in the future, what do you think?"

Sneering Tian wanted to stop it, but there was a roar of applause below. There are a lot of people who are already shouting at him "cold real person" there.

Sneering Tian was helpless by their enthusiasm, and could only smile bitterly.

Next, Gu Liming asked the waiter to bring out a few boxes of the best liquor, and ordered the kitchen to prepare a few tables of good dishes, and then beckoned the men and women in the club to push the cups and change the glasses and drink bitterly.

Sneering Tian has massaged so many people today, and he has consumed a lot of true qi, and his resistance to alcohol has been greatly weakened, so he didn't want to drink anymore. Helplessly, all the people in this room regarded him as an omnipotent cold real person, thinking that a person with superb internal skills like him would not be able to do anything with a few catties of liquor, so they rushed over one by one to toast, and toasted round after round.

Before Sneer Xiaotian practiced "Wuji Xiaoyaogong", he didn't drink a drop of alcohol. After practicing Shengong, although the amount of alcohol has increased, if you don't use your true qi to suppress and dissolve the alcohol, it is still easy to get drunk.

At the beginning of the fight, Sneer was still able to barely resist the invasion of alcohol on his nerves. But as more and more people toasted, he couldn't calm down and cultivate his luck. By the end of the drink, his consciousness had begun to blur, and he could no longer drive his true qi through his thoughts......

In a state of dazed drunkenness, he felt a pair of soft little hands wrap around him, and he came to a palatial guest room. Then, he was gently laid down on the bed by those little hands.

Soon, he felt a chill on his forehead, as if the person who had helped him in had wrung a wet towel and put it on it.

Soon after, he fell asleep in a drowsy state......