Tianjiang T2 Convention and Exhibition Center. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Venue 1, a huge color screen is placed at the main entrance, on which is listed in bold black Song characters:

"Superman's Black Light" movie promotion meeting.

Above the font, there is a picture of a middle-aged man with blond hair, wearing black-framed glasses, looking extremely elegant and aristocratic, with firm eyes.

This blonde man is the king of the Western Continent and the war.

Two-time champion of the global martial arts competition, King of Battles and Xisai.

A young man in a black hat and sunglasses walked in calmly, his eyes stayed on the promotional map for a while, he sneered, took off his glasses slightly, and narrowed his eyes.

It was Fang Cheng who came in a hurry.

Fang Cheng put on his sunglasses and sneered: "Cowardice, this kind of person can still act in movies to make money?

The ring match is completely different from the war of life and death.

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On the booth in the center of the venue, King Zhan and Xi Sai had bright eyes, a decent smile, and a blue formal suit that looked extremely energetic: "Thank you for your support, the movie will be released next week, please pay more attention and support." ”

Superman: Black Light is a movie that Cissey has been planning since last year.

The filming time only took half a year, but Xisai is very confident, if his acting skills are not good, he can rely on special effects, and if he is not emotional, he can fight for his appearance.

The global champion of martial arts, this name ...... Presumably there is a movie in which you play the leading role, which can attract a lot of money.

There are 2 billion people in China, and 1 in 10 people can watch it...... He can earn a lot.

As for doing business, doing business, and starting a company, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible for Cisse to do.

In Xisai's view, what is the purpose of practicing martial arts?

It's for enjoyment, it's for comfort, it's for women, money, status...... What the island of Nebreda, what registered warriors, get out of the way.

Cisser's eyes flashed, and he began the promotional discourse of the film with high spirits.

Fame and fortune, Xisai enjoyed fame and fortune, and he could no longer do without it, and his whole heart has shifted from martial arts to fame and fortune.

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Offstage.

Chen Rong glanced at the booth and looked at Fang Wen beside him: "If it weren't for you, I would have to come to see this messy exhibition, if we were at home, we would be able to pick up our son." ”

Fang Wendao helped his glasses and said with a smile:

"Didn't my son come by car? Even if we're at home, we don't have to pick it up. ”

"And besides...... The king of war, Xisai, used to be Xiaocheng's idol, Xisai is the idol of our father and son, maybe Xiaocheng will be happy when he comes, and he can see his idol in the martial arts. ”

Chen Rong was stunned, and then snorted and said: "Cut, my son is not necessarily worse than Xi Sai now, our son is a registered war martial artist, and he is the god killer Fang Cheng, what do you know?"

Fang Wendao's eyes were stunned, and he hesitated a little: "Speaking of this, Xi Sai doesn't seem to be a registered war martial artist...... Hiss, huh?"

The two looked at each other, and the stunned spread in their hearts.

But no matter what, the couple didn't dare to doubt the strength of the war king Xisai, and Xisai's invincible force was fought in countless rings.

Even if his son Fang Cheng became a registered war martial artist, he killed all sides in South Korea.

The king of war, Xisai, the first person in martial arts, a professional-level martial artist, and an invincible opponent in the ring, these names one after another are all strong proof.

.........

Su Yayu was smiling and was holding her mobile phone for live broadcast.

She took a plane and came to Tianjiang City...... is just to rub off on the popularity, and there are already more than 100,000 viewers in the room of her live broadcast platform.

"Huh, Sister Yayu!"

A girl with an innocent and loli face screamed happily.

Su Yayu raised her eyebrows and looked at the source of the voice: "Xiaomeng?"

Ning Meng is an anchor on the same platform as her, and her popularity is not inferior to her...... And with her seductive Lori face and turbulent white rabbit, her popularity has gradually surpassed her.

Su Yayu smiled and said, "You also come here to broadcast live?"

Ning Meng took the mobile phone, pointed it at herself and Su Yayu, shook it, and said with a smile: "Yes, Sister Yayu, look, everyone greets you." ”

"Hehe, hello everyone. ”

Five minutes later.

Su Yayu and Ning Meng stood together and conducted a live broadcast on their mobile phones.

Ning Meng pointed the camera at the booth and smiled at the headset microphone: "Look, the king of war is so handsome...... Oops, Superman's Black Light, I heard that this movie Heatey is the main character. ”

On the screen, barrages swiped by.

Su Yayu glanced at Ning Meng, feeling a little sour in her heart...... Ning Meng's live broadcast has nearly 300,000 viewers, twice as many as her.

Ning Meng smiled, talking and laughing with the audience, and occasionally a few explicit teasing and insults, all of which were ignored.

In front of the two, a middle-aged couple stood.

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman turned her head, showed surprise on her face, raised her arm and greeted: "Son, son, here, we are here." ”

Ning Meng frowned, this aunt blocked her camera.

And she had a little sneer in her heart...... It's so noisy in the venue, if you don't make a phone call, it's like shouting a few words, and you can't hear it at all......

Before the thought was finished, a young man in white clothes, black hats and sunglasses paced over.

Ning Meng was slightly stunned and continued the live broadcast.

On the contrary, Su Yayu pursed her lips, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity flashed in her heart...... She always felt that this young man in white had seen her somewhere.

A flash of lightning flashed through her mind, and Su Yayu was stunned.

This is not the young man in white at the airport? Many planes are waiting for him, and they are not allowed to take off at all!

From Yunhai to Tianjiang, it takes an hour by plane and half an hour by high-speed rail...... Su Yayu thought about it, and after she arrived at Tianjiang, she had a bite to eat before rushing over.

This time difference seems to be fine.

Su Yayu's beautiful eyes lit up, aiming at the young man in white.

The camera was pointed at the booth in front of her, Ning Meng glanced at Su Yayu twice, and chuckled: "Sister Yayu, what are you looking at?"

Su Yayu shook her head, glanced at the young man in white, and withdrew her gaze.

Ning Meng raised her eyebrows, sensing the direction of Su Yayu's gaze...... It was impressively focused on the young man in white.

......

Fang Cheng smiled and listened to the small talk of his parents.

At the booth in front, the war king Xisai was still promoting his new movie, extremely enthusiastic, extremely passionate, and the atmosphere was very good.

Fang Wendao blinked his eyes and looked at his son Fang Cheng: "Xiao Cheng, is Xi Sai a registered war martial artist, are you much worse than him?"

Chen Rong also stared at her son.

Fang Cheng was stunned and shook his head speechlessly: "Father and mother, Xisai is not a registered war martial artist...... As for our gap, it is indeed huge. ”

Chen Rong frowned: "Isn't he a registered battle martial artist, much stronger than you?"

Fang Wendao was also a little surprised:

"Won't you...... Xi Sai also said just now that he is also a member of the registered war martial artists, son, are you mistaken?"

"What?"

Fang Cheng scratched his chin, and his heart became more and more disdainful.

......

Ning Meng grinned, pointed her mobile phone at herself, took two steps forward, walked to the side of the young man in white, and chuckled: "Hello?

Fang Wendao and Chen Rong glanced at their son on the right, and then at the beautiful girl on the right side of their son Fang Cheng, their eyes flashed, and they looked at the booth again.

The son is so charming?

Even if you wear a hat and sunglasses, you have a little girl to talk to?

Gee...... The couple looked at each other and smiled to themselves.

What they don't know is...... Ning Meng, who has a face and a sweet voice, is actually twenty-four years old, her job is a nurse, and the anchor is a part-time job.

Su Yayu also blinked, walked to Ning Meng's right side, and stared curiously at the young man in white.

Specially designed for its air traffic control, private jet to the airport, Rolls-Royce luxury car into the airport transfer...... Su Yayu was also very curious about the young man in white.

The young man in white smiled lightly and glanced at Ning Meng and Su Yayu: "What words?"

Ning Meng was stunned.

The young man in white in front of him didn't even take off his sunglasses, and his face was extremely indifferent, which was incredible, with his appearance, no matter which opposite sex he accosted, he would be treated warmly.

Su Yayu laughed secretly.

Ning Meng tilted her head and said cutely: "Handsome guy, what's your name?"

“......”

Fang Cheng's eyes under his sunglasses moved, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Ning Meng at all.

Seeing that the young man in white was silent, he saw the young man in white turn his head and look at the war king Xi Sai on the stand...... Ning Meng's lungs were about to explode.

Embarrassment, shame and anger swelled in my heart.

Even Pikachu's short sleeves were propped up, and his chest trembled.

The live audience drooled when they watched it...... Countless barrages brushed up:

'White-clothed god, please take my knees, this wave ignores the scum sky. ’

'Ahhh......h The cliff is GAY, ah......'

‘666666’

'Wait, this guy looks familiar......

Ning Meng's big eyes widened, very cute, and continued to ask: "My name is Ning Meng, what about you......"

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on the booth.

The war king Xisai was in high spirits and rubbed his golden hair: "Next, we will select the lucky audience, you can ask me a question, except for personal feelings, I will answer." ”

There was a loud uproar.

Half a minute later.

The lucky audience was chosen, a young man.

The young man's muscle contours were extremely obvious, and he walked up to the stage and asked, "Mr. Xisai, the king of war, there have been a lot of things circulating on the Internet recently about whether you are a registered war martial artist, what do you think?"

Heather groaned for a moment and said with a smile:

"The minimum standard for registering a war martial artist is the middle level of the professional level...... And my strength is the pinnacle of professional level, what do you think?"

"Yes, I see! A lot of trolls on the Internet say something that's too ugly. ”

Cisse smiled: "It's okay, I'm not gold, I can't be loved by everyone." ”

The young man smiled dryly again: "There are still many people on the Internet who compare you with the god-killing Fang Cheng...... Fang Cheng's strength, what do you think?"

Xisai was slightly stunned and coughed:

"That's the second question...... Regarding the Fang Cheng you mentioned, he is still young, he is still very young, and there is still a lot of room for improvement, in terms of martial arts, do you think ......?"

"You deserve to comment on me, too?"

A roar of rage echoed through the arena.

Inside the venue, there was a sudden silence, and everyone was stunned, turning their heads to look at the source of the sound.