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Jiang Yang was woken up by Bai Chengen.

When he woke up from his sleep, he was still in the hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Most of the people had already left, and only a small number of people remained, gathering in twos and threes to say something.

There was music still playing in the headphones, and ??????????????? It's Jay Chou's song.

It's just that the track is no longer the "Peninsula Iron Box" just now.

Raised his hand to take off the headphones, and found a white mp3 music player quietly placed on the table, with a few small words flashing on the electronic screen the size of a fingernail: "Black Humor" - Jay Chou.

"Asleep."

Jiang Yang put away the headphones and mp3 and looked at his watch: "Is it over?" ”

Bai Chengen nodded: "It's over." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Bai Chengen: "Bought it?" ”

β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† For the rest of the content, please go to Zongheng to continue to search for "Zongheng" in Baidu or major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Brain Hole, A Sword City in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, and the same Yuanzun add some material to life. Or visit m.zongheng directly. β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Jiang Yang was woken up by Bai Chengen.

When he woke up from his sleep, he was still in the hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Most of the people had already left, and only a small number of people remained, gathering in twos and threes to say something.

There was music still playing in the headphones, and ??????????????? It's Jay Chou's song.

It's just that the track is no longer the "Peninsula Iron Box" just now.

Raised his hand to take off the headphones, and found a white mp3 music player quietly placed on the table, with a few small words flashing on the electronic screen the size of a fingernail: "Black Humor" - Jay Chou.

"Asleep."

Jiang Yang put away the headphones and mp3 and looked at his watch: "Is it over?" ”

Bai Chengen nodded: "It's over." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Bai Chengen: "Bought it?" ”

β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† For the rest of the content, please go to Zongheng to continue to search for "Zongheng" in Baidu or major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Brain Hole, A Sword City in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, and the same Yuanzun add some material to life. Or visit m.zongheng directly. β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Jiang Yang was woken up by Bai Chengen.

When he woke up from his sleep, he was still in the hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Most of the people had already left, and only a small number of people remained, gathering in twos and threes to say something.

There was music still playing in the headphones, and ??????????????? It's Jay Chou's song.

It's just that the track is no longer the "Peninsula Iron Box" just now.

Raised his hand to take off the headphones, and found a white mp3 music player quietly placed on the table, with a few small words flashing on the electronic screen the size of a fingernail: "Black Humor" - Jay Chou.

"Asleep."

Jiang Yang put away the headphones and mp3 and looked at his watch: "Is it over?" ”

Bai Chengen nodded: "It's over." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Bai Chengen: "Bought it?" ”

β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† For the rest of the content, please go to Zongheng to continue to search for "Zongheng" in Baidu or major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Brain Hole, A Sword City in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, and the same Yuanzun add some material to life. Or visit m.zongheng directly. β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Jiang Yang was woken up by Bai Chengen.

When he woke up from his sleep, he was still in the hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Most of the people had already left, and only a small number of people remained, gathering in twos and threes to say something.

There was music still playing in the headphones, and ??????????????? It's Jay Chou's song.

It's just that the track is no longer the "Peninsula Iron Box" just now.

Raised his hand to take off the headphones, and found a white mp3 music player quietly placed on the table, with a few small words flashing on the electronic screen the size of a fingernail: "Black Humor" - Jay Chou.

"Asleep."

Jiang Yang put away the headphones and mp3 and looked at his watch: "Is it over?" ”

Bai Chengen nodded: "It's over." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Bai Chengen: "Bought it?" ”

β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† For the rest of the content, please go to Zongheng to continue to search for "Zongheng" in Baidu or major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Brain Hole, A Sword City in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, and the same Yuanzun add some material to life. Or visit m.zongheng directly. β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Jiang Yang was woken up by Bai Chengen.

When he woke up from his sleep, he was still in the hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Most of the people had already left, and only a small number of people remained, gathering in twos and threes to say something.

There was music still playing in the headphones, and ??????????????? It's Jay Chou's song.

It's just that the track is no longer the "Peninsula Iron Box" just now.

Raised his hand to take off the headphones, and found a white mp3 music player quietly placed on the table, with a few small words flashing on the electronic screen the size of a fingernail: "Black Humor" - Jay Chou.

"Asleep."

Jiang Yang put away the headphones and mp3 and looked at his watch: "Is it over?" ”

Bai Chengen nodded: "It's over." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Bai Chengen: "Bought it?" ”

β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† For the rest of the content, please go to Zongheng to continue to search for "Zongheng" in Baidu or major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Brain Hole, A Sword City in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, and the same Yuanzun add some material to life. Or visit m.zongheng directly. β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Jiang Yang was woken up by Bai Chengen.

When he woke up from his sleep, he was still in the hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Most of the people had already left, and only a small number of people remained, gathering in twos and threes to say something.

There was music still playing in the headphones, and ??????????????? It's Jay Chou's song.

It's just that the track is no longer the "Peninsula Iron Box" just now.

Raised his hand to take off the headphones, and found a white mp3 music player quietly placed on the table, with a few small words flashing on the electronic screen the size of a fingernail: "Black Humor" - Jay Chou.

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"Asleep."

Jiang Yang put away the headphones and mp3 and looked at his watch: "Is it over?" ”

Bai Chengen nodded: "It's over." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Bai Chengen: "Bought it?" ”

β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† For the rest of the content, please go to Zongheng to continue to search for "Zongheng" in Baidu or major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Brain Hole, A Sword City in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, and the same Yuanzun add some material to life. Or visit m.zongheng directly. β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Jiang Yang was woken up by Bai Chengen.

When he woke up from his sleep, he was still in the hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Most of the people had already left, and only a small number of people remained, gathering in twos and threes to say something.

There was music still playing in the headphones, and ??????????????? It's Jay Chou's song.

It's just that the track is no longer the "Peninsula Iron Box" just now.

Raised his hand to take off the headphones, and found a white mp3 music player quietly placed on the table, with a few small words flashing on the electronic screen the size of a fingernail: "Black Humor" - Jay Chou.

"Asleep."

Jiang Yang put away the headphones and mp3 and looked at his watch: "Is it over?" ”

Bai Chengen nodded: "It's over." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Bai Chengen: "Bought it?" ”

β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† For the rest of the content, please go to Zongheng to continue to search for "Zongheng" in Baidu or major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Brain Hole, A Sword City in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, and the same Yuanzun add some material to life. Or visit m.zongheng directly. β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Jiang Yang was woken up by Bai Chengen.

When he woke up from his sleep, he was still in the hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Most of the people had already left, and only a small number of people remained, gathering in twos and threes to say something.

There was music still playing in the headphones, and ??????????????? It's Jay Chou's song.

It's just that the track is no longer the "Peninsula Iron Box" just now.

Raised his hand to take off the headphones, and found a white mp3 music player quietly placed on the table, with a few small words flashing on the electronic screen the size of a fingernail: "Black Humor" - Jay Chou.

"Asleep."

Jiang Yang put away the headphones and mp3 and looked at his watch: "Is it over?" ”

Bai Chengen nodded: "It's over." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Bai Chengen: "Bought it?" ”

β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† For the rest of the content, please go to Zongheng to continue to search for "Zongheng" in Baidu or major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Brain Hole, A Sword City in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, and the same Yuanzun add some material to life. Or visit m.zongheng directly. β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Jiang Yang was woken up by Bai Chengen.

When he woke up from his sleep, he was still in the hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Most of the people had already left, and only a small number of people remained, gathering in twos and threes to say something.

There was music still playing in the headphones, and ??????????????? It's Jay Chou's song.

It's just that the track is no longer the "Peninsula Iron Box" just now.

Raised his hand to take off the headphones, and found a white mp3 music player quietly placed on the table, with a few small words flashing on the electronic screen the size of a fingernail: "Black Humor" - Jay Chou.

"Asleep."

Jiang Yang put away the headphones and mp3 and looked at his watch: "Is it over?" ”

Bai Chengen nodded: "It's over." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Bai Chengen: "Bought it?" ”

β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† For the rest of the content, please go to Zongheng to continue to search for "Zongheng" in Baidu or major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Brain Hole, A Sword City in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, and the same Yuanzun add some material to life. Or visit m.zongheng directly. β˜†β˜…β˜†β˜…β˜† Jiang Yang was woken up by Bai Chengen.

When he woke up from his sleep, he was still in the hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Most of the people had already left, and only a small number of people remained, gathering in twos and threes to say something.

There was music still playing in the headphones, and ??????????????? It's Jay Chou's song.

It's just that the track is no longer the "Peninsula Iron Box" just now.

Raised his hand to take off the headphones, and found a white mp3 music player quietly placed on the table, with a few small words flashing on the electronic screen the size of a fingernail: "Black Humor" - Jay Chou.

"Asleep."

Jiang Yang put away the headphones and mp3 and looked at his watch: "Is it over?" ”

Bai Chengen nodded: "It's over." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Bai Chengen: "Bought it?" ”

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