Chapter 489: Plan

Yan Xie was taking advantage of Ye Cuo to speak, gobbling up, preparing to eat all the dishes, and then when Ye Cuo ate, he found that there was only an empty plate left, and he must have looked confused, and when the time came, he laughed again.

It's such a low-level fun, but he never gets tired of it.

However, this box is a large box, which is divided into a small box with a more exquisite screen, which looks more elegant.

Ye They whispered and it was okay, but the voice next door was too loud, and it came directly.

Yan Xie frowned, listened with his ears sideways, his mouth was stuffed with vegetables, and he didn't want to stop talking, so he said vaguely: "Hmm......mm"

Ye Cuo made a shushing gesture at him, and then quietly walked to the side of the box, and listened with his ear on the screen.

Yan Xie's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Cuo leaving, and he hurriedly immediately devoured it, wanting to see Ye Cuo's expression when he came back.

As a result, after a few bites, I choked.

He thumped his chest in pain, grabbed a pot of tea from the table, and poured it directly into his mouth

"┗'O′┛嗷" Yan Xie roared violently and jumped up, "Burn Lao Tzu to death!!"

Ye Cuo was so frightened that he suddenly pushed down the screen in front of him, and slapped the head of the person on the other side of the room directly on the plate.

"Who?" the crowd over there was furious.

"It's hot, it's hot, it's hot!" Yan Xie jumped on his feet, like a big monkey in the house, scurrying around the room, climbing up and down.

A room full of people's eyes followed him up and down, left and right.

The man who was smashed by the screen and inserted his end into the vegetable pot raised his head from the vegetable basin, reached out and wiped the crab roe vermicelli pot on his face: "Who the fuck is looking for death?"

This man, dressed in an expensive suit, looked extraordinary, he stood up, reached out to wipe the soup on his face, looked at his body distressedly, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu's customized suit is not dirty." ”

At this time, Yan Xie turned around and ran to his side: "I'm sorry, I ate too much, let me go, vomit"

"Ahh

Ye Cuo covered his nose: "Yan Xie, you interrogate me clearly, I'll go back to school first, and call me to tell me the results of the interrogation." ”

After speaking, Ye Cuo covered his nose and ran out.

Behind him, Yan Xie said to a few people: "I'm sorry, I made your dishes dirty, but if you turn them over, you can still eat them below." ”

The whole room was going to throw up.

Ye Cuo got out of the hotel and immediately took a taxi to school, at this time the sky gradually darkened, Yan Feiyu's concert may have begun.

There was a trace of uneasiness in Ye Cuo's heart, and he didn't know who would deal with Yan Feiyu.

After a while, Yan Xie's phone called, the phone was full of screams, and Yan Xie said vaguely: "Boss, this kid said that he is the son of President Lin of Harvest Media, and it is his father who wants to deal with Yan Feiyu." ”

A man's anguished voice came from the phone: "You wait, my dad won't let you go." ”

"Shut up!" said Yan Xie.

A splashing sound sounded, and there was a scream: "Ah, it's hot, it's hot!" ”

"Damn, now you know Lao Tzu's pain, right? You still dare to do it with me, don't you know that you cherish the fragrance and pity the jade? My handsome face is almost oops, my mouth hurts!"

Ye Co hung up the phone, and his eyes gradually became cold: Harvest Media, isn't it enough to teach you a lesson?

Thinking of before, the entire company of Harvest Media was black on the Internet, and Ye Cuo was angry in his heart.

didn't expect the other party to dare to make trouble, and he still put the venue at Yan Feiyu's concert.

The corners of Ye Cuo's mouth hooked up a sneer: "I want to have a good time with you." ”

At the same time, at the entrance of the gymnasium of Yunhai University, there was a lot of people, and countless people who came to watch the concert were crowded at the door.

Yan Feiyu's popularity, in the current entertainment industry, although it is not a well-deserved first, is definitely the most topical.

The playground of Yunhai University is full of all kinds of luxury cars, and there are definitely a lot of people who came to see the concert today.

Not only is the on-site ticket sales hot, but also on the Internet, at the same time, on the eight video portals, in-depth cooperation, live broadcast throughout the whole process.

This concert, known as "the most influential music festival of the year", has received unprecedented attention.

Although the people who pay attention to this concert are all fans of Yan Feiyu, because of Ye Cuo's brilliant performance in the two competitions in the first two times, many people still regret that Ye Cuo withdrew today.

At the door of the gymnasium, an obese man, with a face of oil and sweat, held a woman wearing a mask.

The woman twisted the waist of the water snake and listened to the voice, it turned out to be Zhang Lemon, who had been unspoken by Mr. Lin before, and was still leading the water army on the Internet.

I only heard her say: "Mr. Lin, why did you bring people to watch Yan Feiyu's slut's concert? She sings so badly, and people are not as popular as me, I don't want to listen to her." There are so many people here, if I want to be recognized, everyone will look at me, and if they don't look at her, she will hate me again. ”

Mr. Lin smiled slightly and said, "We are not here to see her concert today, but to see her the ugliest person in the world." ”

After speaking, he said to a person beside him, "Is everything ready?"

The man said: "Don't worry, our viagra is absolutely nine out of ten." ”

"Okay!" Mr. Lin's face was grim, and his eyes flashed with vicious light, "Yan Feiyu, this time I see how you turn over, even if there are ten masked people to save you, it's useless." Don't you love to pretend to be innocent? Lao Tzu is going to be at the party today, and I will see you ruined with my own eyes!"

He led Zhang Lemon into the concert.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the concert began.

On the other side, Yunni followed a few invited actors, busy backstage, preparing for her own show.

In the audience, Su Ya and Butterfly sat together, and Butterfly suddenly felt that this kind of noisy occasion was too suitable to teach Ye Wrong, and beat him with his face covered, he must not even know who did it.

"Isn't Ye Cuo coming today?" Butterfly asked.

And Ye Cuo himself, at this time, rushed over, and talked to Yan Xie while running: "Yan Xie, hack into the monitoring system of Harvest Media, and then ......"

Ye Cuo commanded one by one, and said the plan in his heart little by little.

Yan Ye was already sitting in front of a computer, his hands tapping on the keyboard rapidly.

Mr. Lin's son and a few fox friends were tied up in a ball and thrown on the ground on the side.