Super life extension system

Qian Kun and Madman came out of the barber shop, planning to go shopping on the street again to see if there were any clothes that were suitable for them and not expensive.

But when they went back, there were always people watching them on the road from time to time. After seeing Qian Kun and the lunatic, those female passers-by couldn't help but brighten their eyes, and some of them would even wink at Qian Kun from time to time. .

The lunatic pulled Qian Kun's arm, leaned close to Qian Kun's ear and said, "Boy, look, are those little girls peeping at me? Should I ask them for their phone number? Do you think I started Are you lucky?"

Qian Kun really didn't want to interrupt this old bachelor's longing for love. Some people like to dream by nature, so it would be a good idea to let him dream and live happily.

"Don't be in a hurry, be reserved. Impatience is the most forbidden thing in picking up girls. If you go up now, those girls will be scared away by you. If you keep a low profile and pretend that you don't notice their peeking at you, maybe They will turn around and leave a call for you?"

"Well, you're right, be more reserved, be more reserved!" The lunatic was secretly happy in his heart. He had never enjoyed such a time in his life. He used to feel sorry for the banknotes in the bank card, but now it seems that following the money Kun out this trip is very worthwhile.

Qian Kun went into several brand stores and picked out some clothes for the two of them. He found that the shopping environment in Shanghai is quite good. After shopping for clothes, there is a huge leisure plaza where you can rest.

After walking around for a while, Qian Kun was really tired carrying the big bags and small bags, so he sat down with the lunatic to rest for a while.

Unexpectedly, just as they sat down, they happened to pass by two fashionable ladies, and their shopping bags hit Qian Kun's head. One of the women exclaimed and immediately said to Qian Kun, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. oh."

Qian Kun is not a narrow-minded man. Hearing what the lady said, he immediately said indifferently: "It's okay."

Unexpectedly, the woman heard Qian Kun's voice, instead of leaving, she stared at herself with interest, and after a while she said in surprise, "You are... Qian Kun?"

Qian Kun looked up at the other party, and saw Milan wearing a long beige dress walking with another well-dressed young lady.

Milan stared wide-eyed, staring at Qian Kun in disbelief, almost staring at Qian Kun's body with a hole, "Are you really Qian Kun? Why do you feel a little different?"

Qian Kun couldn't help but bend his lips, "What's the difference? Could it be that I also had plastic surgery?"

Milan stared blankly at Qian Kun, but didn't speak.

Qian Kun pondered over, "I'll go, you don't really think I've had an operation, do you?"

"It's really a bit similar. The dicky temperament in your body seems to be gone!" Milan was still very venomous.

"That's because today we got a new hairstyle, bought some new clothes, and changed into a new outfit." The lunatic told the truth, and Milan suddenly realized.

To say that not only Qian Kun changed this time, but even the lunatic standing next to Qian Kun, Milan felt that he saw something different this time.

The lunatic I saw before, although I don't know his name, but he used to be unshaven and unshaven, staying at Qian Kun's house, like a primitive man.

But what I saw today was different. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a gentle temperament, and his whole body was neatly tidied up.

After hearing the lunatic's explanation, Milan couldn't help laughing: "I see. No wonder you look different today. Oh, I forgot to introduce you, this is my good friend Yan Yan."

It was only then that Qian Kun discovered that the friend who had been standing beside Milan had also been secretly looking at him. Qian Kun nodded to the other party: "Hello."

But that girl Yanyan blushed when she saw Qian Kun, and said in a low voice, "Hello."

Qian Kun didn't care, and asked Milan: "Why are you here? Your interview should be over, didn't you go back to Gancheng?"

"The interview is over, but I want to take a vacation. There are still many days left in my long vacation. By the way, why are you in the mood to go shopping, Qian Kun, aren't you going to participate in that 'superhero contest'?"

"The preliminary round just ended yesterday."

When Milan, the gossiping female reporter heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, she sat down in front of Qian Kun, and surrounded Qian Kun to ask questions.

Qian Kun told them the general process of the preliminary competition. Milan was already impatient. She had always hoped to be able to interview the scene of this competition. Unfortunately, all news about this competition was blocked from the outside world. Yes, it made her a little helpless.

"After listening to your introduction, I am more interested in this competition. I decided to conduct an interview with you in the future."

"Then let's talk about it after the competition is over. I have just finished the preliminary round now, and the next round of competition will take place in a week. During this time, let me take a good rest."

Yan Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Mr. Qian, have we met before?"

Qian Kun glanced at her again, shook his head and said, "I have no impression."

Yan Yan shyly explained to Qian Kun: "At an auction before, did you still see a doctor for me?"

Qian Kun's brain seemed to be hammered, and he suddenly realized: "Are you also at that auction?"

Yan Yan smiled and nodded, "Mr. Miracle Doctor, do you remember?"

Milan listened at the side, confused, "What are you two talking about? What auction? What miracle doctor? What happened to you without telling me?"

Milan is worthy of being a professional reporter, with an inquisitive tone, swearing not to give up until the goal is achieved, which made Yan Yan a little embarrassed, but Qian Kun said directly: "I said, are you suffering from an occupational disease again? We just met before It’s just a one-off, not as nasty as you think.”

Milan ignored Qian Kun, and instead asked his good friend, "Yan Yan, why do you call this brat 'Mr. Doctor'? Also, are you sick? Why don't I know?"

Yan Yan was even more at a loss when Milan asked questions like a serial gun in such an aggressive manner. Chinese people are very reserved when any woman would mention her gynecological problems to others.

Qian Kun tried to smooth things over, "There are too many things you don't know. In fact, my family ancestors were advanced old Chinese medicine practitioners. Although they have declined in my generation, they still have a little bit of foundation. In the last auction, I told Miss Yan I met her by chance, and help her feel the pulse. What, you are not convinced?"

Seeing Qian Kun, Yan Yan said, "Mr. Qian, there is a fashion party at my house the day after tomorrow, and I want to invite you and your friends to attend. Will you show me your face?"

In fact, Qian Kun really has no impression of Yan Yan. He just heard that she met him at the auction. He guessed that she was probably the woman who took her pulse at the auction. The last time he saw a doctor was just forced by the situation, but he had to follow These wealthy daughters have deep friendships but don't want to.

Qian Kun evaded: "Fashion party? I may not understand it, so it's better not to join in the fun. Besides, I have a competition next week, so I have to accumulate energy."

"Mr. Qian is too modest. I think Mr. Qian's clothes are very fashionable. The party was just a private party held by my family. A few friends who are designers came to join us. If Mr. Qian can't come, I will be very disappointed." .” Yan Yan had a longing look on her face.

Milan also helped Yan Yan to speak: "Yes, brat, your game is only held next week. Wouldn't it be nice to have a chance to relax? Besides, I want to interview you again."

Looking back at the lunatic, the old guy also had a longing look on his face.

"Fashion party, there should be a lot of beauties, I wonder if I can get a girlfriend?" The lunatic thought so.

"Okay, then I agree."

Ten minutes later, a WeChat message spread throughout the celebrity circle in Shanghai: Mr. Miracle Doctor is a fashionable handsome guy, and invited him to the fashion party on the 11th.

At the same time, there is also a distant photo of Qian Kun attached to the back of WeChat.As soon as this wechat was uploaded, thousands of people forwarded it, and countless people flocked to this gynecologist.

"It turns out that Master Miracle Doctor is a piece of fresh meat, I really like it."

"Not only is she good at medicine, but she also has a good character, and even her appearance is so high."

"Where is this fashion party? I'm going."

"Don't be stupid upstairs. The fashion party is the top gathering of fashion designers in Shanghai. Only people in the industry and fashion tycoons are eligible to participate. Ordinary people are not even qualified to enter."

"I've also heard that fashion is only aimed at a small number of industry elites and people invited by the owner. Even ordinary big stars are not eligible to participate. It will be held once a month in Shanghai City, and the venue is very luxurious every time. Moreover, the participants can not only enjoy the new clothes of domestic first-class designers, but also world-class models on the show, and all the participants can get gifts from the host. Last time I heard that every person who attended the party got a gift. A fashion suit is really enviable!"

"Ah, ah, ah... Where is this kind of party held? I really want to go to it."

"Don't be silly, the location is kept secret and it's different every time. I heard that the most luxurious one last year was held on a yacht in the sea."

"I don't envy any gifts, as long as I can see the genius doctor again, I also want to discuss my illness with him..."