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People on the Internet expressed their opinions and the chat was lively.

[If I really want to say who is more popular, it must be Wang Xiaoke. 】

[The first variety show was a big hit, and he was even on the official news! 】

[What kind of bad movies are Wang Teng’s films? Doubanjiang has a score of 5.9. Isn’t it because there is a stack of resources behind it...]

[Looking at Wang Xiaoke’s photo, you really want to rua him. He is much cuter than my little Zhang Fei. 】

[The stupid person is still talking about it, but I am already squatting near the hotel with a pink sack. 】

[Brother upstairs, calm down, child trafficking is illegal! 】

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Huangfuqin was angry and surprised when he saw this hot search.

She immediately ran to the bathroom and called a major newspaper she knew.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, have you seen the v-blog hot search?"

"Who is my son? Is it appropriate for him to be crushed by a little brat?"

Zhang Ran, who was opposite, said with a compliment and a smile, knocking on the table.

"Of course it's not appropriate, sister Qin, don't worry."

"I will buy a navy to help Teng Shao control the comments now, and I will ensure that I can beat him in the number of votes."

Huangfuqin nodded with satisfaction and did not forget to explain in the end.

"Remember to let people market it. Wang Teng and Princess Mo are a match made in heaven. They are indeed a good match."

After hanging up the phone, Huangfuqin was still a little confused.

She saw Wang Xiaoke drink the poison with her own eyes, so why was he able to show up at the banquet intact?

That is a special medicine developed by poison doctors, it cannot be ineffective...

Could it be that Divine Doctor Zhao came to diagnose and treat him?

In the Michelin restaurant opposite the hotel, four women sat facing each other, all holding their mobile phones and browsing V-blogs.

"Who is Wang Teng! What qualifications do you have to compare with my brother?"

"I'm worth tens of billions and have 12 million fans, but they're still not worth one of my Xiao Ke's fingers!"

Wang Yingying threw her phone on the table and despised the vote.

Wang Siqi frowned: "The opposite vote exceeded my brother's."

"The comment said that Wang Teng is handsome and a gentle man... Could this be a troll bought by someone?"

Wang Yingying spat and said it was really unlucky.

"Sailor?" Wang Wenya raised her eyebrows slightly, picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Since the other party is playing dirty tricks, then we don't have to be polite."

She made a call, and the other party immediately made arrangements in a hurry.

Not long after, Wang Xiaoke finished crushing the votes.

The comments below also drowned out Wang Teng’s marketing speech.

Royal Hotel.

The venue is luxurious and luxurious, with ample space, a play area, a buffet area... and staff and signage to guide you.

The stage has been set up long ago, and the media moved the equipment to broadcast the performances on the stage.

At this time, in the dining area, a boy grabbed a large piece of cream cake and ate it.

He looked out of place with the gentlemen and elegant men and women nearby.

Wang Xiaoketi opened his juice bottle cap and poured himself a large glass with his round eyes.

After one sip, the stickiness caused by the cream disappears immediately.

"Young master, why are you hiding in the corner and eating?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Wang Xiaoke turned his head and met Ye Luo's black eyes.

"Sister Luo Ye is here, come and have dinner with me."

"Everyone else is chatting. It's too boring for me to eat alone."

He was still alone at first, but now he quickly grabbed Ye Luo to share his meal.

"Try this tiramisu. It tastes sweeter than any cake I have ever eaten."

Ye Luo sat next to him and couldn't laugh or cry, pointing to the seafood buffet next door.

"Master, why do you only eat desserts? There are also lobsters and crabs."

Wang Xiaoke took a sip of juice and shook his head firmly.

"I'm very dedicated to cakes, you don't understand."

"By the way, why did Sister Luoye come to see me?"

Ye Luo curled her lips and motioned for him to look at the long queue on the second floor.

Through the glass fence, you can see the young masters carrying gifts, waiting silently at the door of the room, and being summoned to come in from time to time...

"I accompanied the lady to the banquet. Did you see that those are all the lady's suitors?"

"Tonight the lady is going to make an engagement with someone. They are all working hard to express themselves and hope to win the lady's favor."

Wang Xiaoke raised his eyes and glanced at the team, a hint of darkness flashed through his sapphire blue eyes.

"If my beautiful sister gets engaged to someone else, will she still come to play with me in the future?"

Ye Luo touched his smooth chin, thought about it very seriously, and then shook his head.

"I will take you to a place later, and you will know then."

Next to the guardrail on the second floor.

He looked down at Wang Xiaoke, his charming and passionate eyes slightly curved.

"I ate so many desserts in just a short time... I have such a good appetite, little one."

Tang Feng smiled with a lot of fat on his face, and his black suit almost burst, looking extremely funny.

"That's right, this guy can eat better than me..."

Qian Qi looked away and clenched his fingers gently: "Let's go, we can't stay here for too long."

"When the three His Highnesses arrive, a series of changes may occur."

Tang Feng sighed and followed his master into the shadows.

……

Wang Xiaoke rubbed his bulging belly and burped comfortably.

"This trip is not in vain, it tastes really good."

Ye Luo handed over the toilet paper and couldn't help but feel funny after hearing his words.

"My little cousin came to such a grand banquet just to eat, right?"

Wang Teng crossed his pockets and walked steadily, followed by two young men.

"Let me introduce to you. This is my fourth uncle's son. His family has just moved to Kyoto."

Huangfu Yan's smile froze, and the anger in his eyes surged.

"Haha~ It turns out that this kid is your cousin."

"We met once, and he injured my servant."

"Should I ask him to apologize to me?"

Wang Xiaoke frowned and looked at him.

"I owe you an apology. Who do you think you are?"

Huangfu Yan smiled sarcastically and approached the boy with a wine glass.

"Don't you recognize me? We met at the Mountainside Manor."

As he spoke, he raised the wine glass to Xiao Ke's head and suddenly fell down.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Ye Luo picked up the bowl next to him and caught the red wine without even a drop falling on him.

"You dare to insult the young master, you don't want the dog paw anymore?"

She narrowed her eyes dangerously, and her faint murderous intent sent chills down her spine.

Huangfu Yan trembled in fright and took a small step back.

"I'm so sorry, my hand slipped just now."

This is a remote corner of the venue, and few people pay attention, so he dares to act like a monster.

Ye Luo tugged at Liang Bo's lips and was about to ask him for an explanation when she suddenly saw Wang Xiaoke walking towards him, and then...

Jumped up...and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

Hearing this crisp sound, several people were stunned at the same time.

Huangfu Yan tilted his head, his eyes were a little dazed, and he was completely stunned.

"I'm so sorry, my hands are itchy."

Wang Xiaoke glanced at the three of them and smiled brightly.

"Let's do this. You apologize and I won't beat you."

Qin Mocheng's face was clouded and he said in a cold tone.

"You dare to hit people here and ask us to apologize. Are you crazy?"

Wang Teng frowned and realized that things deviated from expectations.

"Forget it, my little cousin is ignorant, don't argue with him."

Huangfu Yan glared at Wang Xiaoke fiercely and resisted the urge to take action.

"Hmph! For Brother Teng's sake, I'll let you go this time."

"If it weren't for this occasion, labor and management would have to give you a look."

The three of them turned to leave, but Wang Xiaoke stopped them.

"Stop, do you still want to leave without apologizing?"