Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

Li Changan didn't care much about the provocations of the two strangers behind him.

There are such a small number of people in the world who always want to gain a sense of accomplishment by belittling others and elevating themselves.

You just ignore this kind of person.

Paying attention to him is giving him face!
Li Changan didn't intend to give them face!

When he pulled An Heng to leave, the fat and thin Ertutuo actually got worse and brought the topic to Su Han.

This time Li Changan was not going to bear it any longer.

It's fine if you say me, brother, I have a lot of adults, and I don't have the same knowledge as you.

But speaking of my wife, this is too much.

Before he could get angry, An Heng quit there.

WTF?

We brothers are here to choose dresses, what's bothering you?

Li Changan is my brother, it is normal for us to fight and fight, and no one will take it to heart.

But what are you two four-eyed frogs?
Jumping out to scare people?

Without saying a word, An Heng leaped out, and a few understated words left the other party speechless.

"Hey, it's boring. Just these two fighting scumbags are not as powerful as the little fat girl Chen Meng alone. The fat man only used three parts of his strength, and you disarmed and surrendered?"

An Heng felt a little disappointed. He suddenly remembered that there was a hero named Dugu Qiubai in the "Shen Condor Couple" he uploaded for Li Changan.

The sword demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, but he buried his sword here.Alas!The heroes are tied, and the long sword is empty, so sad!

Presumably the thoughts in the heart of that Dugu hero back then are somewhat similar to the current self, right?

At this moment, Fatty An felt that he had sympathized with Dugu Qiubai in the book!

Brother Yu's eyes flickered and he flinched. He inadvertently saw the salesperson in the specialty store, who seemed to have noticed the abnormality here, and was beckoning to the security guards, rushing over here.

Brother Yu's heart dropped to the ground.

Don't be afraid when the security guards come, at least the two people in front of you don't dare to do anything!
Thinking of this, his courage strengthened again, and he said fiercely to An Heng:
"Boy, we are qualified people, we don't have the same knowledge as you, we have the ability to leave a name!"

An Heng smiled coldly:
"Quality? Pooh, people who gossip behind their backs are also considered to have quality. Fat Lord is really knowledgeable. As for the name, it's not impossible to tell you, but why do you want it? Go back and complain to your parents?"

The two men with glasses looked at each other for a reason, and Brother Yu, the short fat man, insisted and said:
"Boy, do you know who we are?"

An Heng glanced at him with disdain: "It's just two barking losers!"

Isn't it just talking politely, the fat man can do it too!
Brother Yu was so angry that he couldn't care less about anything else, his mind was full of thoughts on how to suppress the arrogance of this cheap-talking fat man.

"I'm afraid to scare you to death if I say it, this is Tian Yiyi, the great writer of Chacha Chinese Network!"

"Tian Yiyi?" An Heng was taken aback for a moment, blinking his small eyes, the name did indeed sound familiar.

"Not bad!" Brother Yu pointed to Tian Yi, who was so proud that his chin almost pointed to the sky:
"How about it, have you never seen such a big person?"

"What about you? Which green onion are you from Chacha Chinese Network?"

Brother Yu was taken aback!
What is which green onion in Chacha Chinese website?
Why didn't this fat man say anything good?
Intuitively, he could hear the maliciousness hidden in An Heng's words.

"Me? I'm also a signed writer of Chacha Chinese Network, Yu Xinghao!"

I rely on!

An Heng took a step back in shock, dug his ears, and asked in disbelief:
"Your real name is Houttuynia cordata?"

The phrase Houttuynia cordata just now was originally An Heng's veiled cursing words, but I didn't expect that one of these two guys really had that name!

It seems that Fat Master has the potential of being a half-celestial being. If he doesn't want to be in the entertainment industry in the future, he can consider fortune-telling to make ends meet!

"Fish star pickaxe!" Humpty Yu brother held back his anger and argued loudly:

"The fish of the crucian carp, the star of the starry sky, the pickaxe of the pickaxe, the fish star pickaxe!"

An Heng spread his hands: "Isn't that still Houttuynia cordata?"

Yu Xinghao was furious, but there was nothing he could do with him.

At this moment, two salesmen, together with a few big-waisted security guards, squeezed in from the crowd.

"Hello customers, my surname is Song, and I am the lobby manager of our store. Is there any discomfort with you? If so, please move with me to the security room to solve it, so as not to affect other customers!"

The female manager, who claimed to be surnamed Song, had a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, soft but tough!
Li Chang'an was about to speak, but Su Han was far away, seeing what happened here, he brought Xu Xiaowei and ran over!
"Husband, why are you arguing with others?"

"It's okay, have you picked out the dress yet?" Li Changan smiled slightly, and changed the topic!

"No!" Su Han pursed his red lips, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes,
"According to your standards, I haven't found it yet. Why don't we finish buying it for you, let's buy mine together!"

Li Changan looked up to the sky and yelled:

"That's fine too."

Ever since Su Han appeared, the expressions of all the people present showed a touch of astonishment.

What a beautiful woman!
Hearing that she was called Li Chang'an's husband, everyone had the same thought in their hearts: Nima, the cabbage was really cheated by pigs.

Although Li Chang'an, a little piggy, can be regarded as a handsome guy among pigs with delicate features, but he couldn't resist the contempt from everyone.

Li Changan was quite disapproving of the strange gaze.

What's up!

In the worst case, you'll be slandering us, we are like a flower stuck in cow dung.

But so what?

I am cow dung, I am proud, I make fertilizer for flowers.

You want to be cow dung, but you still can't do it!

Just as everyone's attention was attracted by the sudden appearance of Su Han from the few people who were quarreling.

An Heng suddenly let out a strange cry, pointed at the tall and thin Tian Yi in surprise and shouted:
"I just remembered, so you are that Tian Yiyi, the guy who got the upper hand by reporting on his peers!"

Tian Yiyi's expression was startled, and his eyes were obviously flustered:

"What nonsense are you talking about, I don't bother to talk to you!"

He pretended to be angry, but actually planned to run away with oil on his feet.

How could An Heng agree: "Don't go, I said it was some great god-level writer who was so shameless and talked about others behind his back. It turns out that you are the guy who picks up the bowl to eat, and puts down the bowl and then flips the table!"

Tian Yiyi was stopped by him, the panic in his eyes turned into panic:

"Fatty, don't talk nonsense, I can sue you for defamation!"

"Sue me?" An Heng pointed to his nose:
"Welcome to sue, but do you still have few colleagues to report?"

Tian Yiyi's face turned red and white, and he forced himself to calm down and said:

"Who... who reported the colleague, do you have evidence?"

While his mouth was stiff, he was also puzzled, how could he report his peers? It was a secret thing in the Internet circles. How did this unattractive fat man know about it?