Today, Jun porcelain wants to see the phase seal and the sad painting fan.

The photos of these two gods have basically been spread all over the Internet.

So Jun Porcelain can see at a glance who the person is.

Upstairs is her company.,Although the game restarted last night.,But it hasn't spread widely on the Internet.,So Jun Ci will go up and deal with it later.。

She took her coffee and chose a private room to attract unnecessary attention.

Her own appearance is now also published on the Internet, although now the things on the Internet are suppressed by the matter of the life and death record in the immortals.

But her photo itself is so popular that it is hard to guarantee that no one will recognize her wearing a mask.

To avoid trouble.

Soon, Gollum reported that the Sad Painting Fan and the Stop Phase Seal had arrived.

She looked out the door and saw the waiter at the café leading two big men over.

A slightly chubby, looks like a big man, and has a bit of a rough temperament, but he looks very kind.

The other was thin, tall, and polite, wearing a pair of ordinary black-rimmed glasses.

Both of them are ordinary-looking, and there is nothing particularly unusual about them.

It's really going out, it's hard for others to recognize it, these are the two online gods who are famous on the Internet.

Entering the private room filled with a faint incense, the phase seal and the sad painting fan were slightly surprised.

Although they had heard in advance that the emperor was a young man, it was still unexpectedly so young.

The main thing is that it really looks like a teenager.

It's just that the momentum of the other party should not be underestimated.

Sitting there and turning the coffee cup slightly, it looks like the mysterious big people played on TV.

It has the aura of a high-ranking person.

In general, very contradictory to a teenager.

"Sit down, two."

When the boy saw them coming, he lazily spoke and beckoned them to sit down.

Zhi Xiangyin was naturally a rough man, he sat down and shouted with some surprise: "Emperor? ”

The Emperor is so young!

It seems that he is handsome.

A kind of jealousy and sigh arose for the first time in the man's appearance.

It's good to be young.

"Yes."

Jun Ci nodded, and looked at the young man who looked like Sven with an indifferent smile: "This is the sad painting fan, right?" The two great gods have admired the name for a long time. ”

"Forget it when others say this, it's funny if you say it, emperor."

Zhi Xiangyin spoke very heartily, looking eclectic, and after he finished speaking, he seemed to laugh and said, "Can I ask what your real name is?" The name of the pen name feels weird, my real name is Song Wei, and the sad fan is called Cangshuo. ”

The surname of the sad fan is relatively rare.

"Jun porcelain."

As soon as she reported her name, Zhi Xiangyin immediately changed her words: "Little brother Jun." ”

The people on their side were already bold, and after three or two sentences, the brother was called.

The sad painting fan next to him, that is, Cangshuo, with a faint smile, looked at Jun porcelain quietly.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth: "I heard about the emperor's reputation earlier, and when I met today, it was really extraordinary, the young one is the dragon and phoenix among the people, and now the young people, the real generation is stronger than the generation." ”

He seemed to sigh at something.

Through the high-spirited emperor, he seemed to vaguely see a little shadow of himself.

It's the same promising and confident.

Now, money, status, and fame are all there, but he always feels that it is not enough.