Holographic Sword III Private GM

Lian Zheng was naturally very surprised to be invited by Ji Liunian to participate in the real party in the most happy building. Although he has become more and more comfortable with his new job, Ji Liunian is the only one who can talk about friendship with him from the beginning to the end.

He doesn't know anyone well...

But Ji Liunian was still extremely enthusiastic, and kept saying to Lian Zheng: "The other backbones in our building are probably coming back from their honeymoon, and you haven't seen them yet! Let me introduce you!"

When Ji Liunian talked to him, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

Lian Zheng was flickered by his smile, and nodded in a daze.

"Besides me, there are three sons in the most happy building, Qin Zijin, Yin Shuangbai, Yan Rugu... well, this is the stage name of the NPC, just like Ji Liunian in my game, don't worry too much if you don't remember it, because Our party is at the Corolla Hotel. In reality, we don’t need to pay too much attention, and we can just call our real names.” Although those people were not in front of him, Ji Liunian still said clearly: “Especially Yan Ruogu, his real name is Yan Qi, in reality, he owns an entertainment company, maybe your sister also knows him, and then you can talk more."

Lian Zheng kept nodding his head, writing down the names of the young masters one by one in his mind.

No matter how likable he is, he still doesn't have too many sincere friends, so Lian Zheng cherishes it very much. People who can get along with Ji Liunian are probably easy to get along with.

After agreeing on the time and place of the party, Lian Zheng left work with a smile on his lips.

Before meeting Lian Zheng, Wen Shiyuan hadn't taken care of his own business for a long time. Now that Lian Zheng started his new business, he still squats at home every day doing nothing, While cooking, he just stood on the window sill with a cold face, like a noble and lazy leopard, staring at the endless stream of people downstairs, looking for the figure of Lian Zheng coming home from work, waiting to be fed.

Lian Zheng didn't care if he had a job or subsidized his family, and tried to comfort him: "It's okay, I can support you. What kind of ribs do you want for dinner today? Sweet and sour? Braised in brown sauce? Salt and pepper?"

Wen Shiyuan pinched the soft flesh on his lower back that had grown up in less than a month, his expression was slightly distorted, and he struggled for a while before saying: "... sweet and sour."

Lian Zheng nodded, and after washing his hands, he began to make soup for the person he liked.

Wen Shiyuan leaned against the glass door of the kitchen, his eyes fixed on Lian Zheng's body for a moment, and occasionally when Lian Zheng called him to taste, he leaned his head towards him, then licked his lips and commented: "It's light."

Lian Zheng seasoned it again.

Wen Shiyuan stretched out his hand to grab the belt of Lian Zheng's apron without any trace, and followed him step by step, "Shall we go to the shooting range this weekend?"

"No, there are other arrangements. There is a party there in Fleeting Years, and he invited us to go there together."

Lian Zheng turned around, but saw that Wen Shiyuan, who had been canceled from the two-person world, looked displeased, so he could only coax him amusedly, "If it's not fun, let's go."

Although Lian Zheng doesn't care whether Wen Shiyuan has a family or a job, it's not good to stay at home all the time. Humans live in groups, and daily communication is a must. He doesn't want Wen Shiyuan to find anyone to talk to besides him in the future. .

Wen Shiyuan was unhappy, but he still couldn't stand Lian Zheng's soft coaxing, and finally agreed on the condition that he would be allowed to do whatever he wanted at night.

Corolla Hotel on weekends.

Lian Zheng dragged the bored Wen Shiyuan in, and after reporting their names, the robot waiter led them all the way to the innermost private room.

Pushing open the door, when the two of them appeared at the door, the noise inside stopped suddenly.

Lian Zheng raised his head, and saw more than a dozen pairs of eyes in the private room staring at him fiercely.

Ji Liunian smiled and said, "Ah Zheng!"

Everyone had an epiphany, and immediately began to introduce and shout all kinds of chatter.

"Hey guy! My game ID is Deep Blue Sea. I work as a manager in a casino. I'll give you a discount if you come to play in the future!~" This is a man with a very exotic style.

"Hello, little scholar from my ID, we have met..." This was a young man with reddish cheeks.

Immediately afterwards, more people joined in, and Lian Zheng was overwhelmed. Even Wen Shiyuan, who had been silently minimizing his sense of existence, received an unexpected greeting.

"Mr. Wen?" A handsome man walked over from the side, and after seeing Wen Shiyuan clearly, he said with more certainty: "What a coincidence, we met last time when the Corolla Hotel ribbon-cutting."

Wen Shiyuan only looked at the man for a second before recalling that Yin Rong, the second generation of the Yin family, once had a quarrel with his family because of a man, and many children from rich families took him as a joke. His ability regained his footing.

"Hello." Wen Shiyuan nodded lightly.

Yin Zhi didn't mind Wen Shiyuan's indifference, he had heard the rumors about this person before, it's nothing to do his own way, being indifferent and withdrawn, "I accompanied my lover here." After speaking, he pointed to someone on the seat , the man had clear eyes, smiled slightly towards this side, and then said: "My game ID is Qingqing Zijin, and my stage name is Qin Zijin."

Wen Shiyuan understood, and said to Yin Zhi, "I also came here with my lover."

Yin Rong was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked at Lian Zheng again, his eyes became more admirable =_=.

Lian Zheng and Wen Shiyuan took their seats. After Wen Shiyuan declared his sovereignty once, he finally secretly cheered up, and his gloomy expression relaxed a bit.

In view of the chaos of everyone talking about introducing themselves, it was finally Ji Liunian who came out to preside over the overall situation, and the scene calmed down.

Lian Zheng said to Ji Liunian: "Am I late?"

Ji Liunian shook his head, helplessly said: "There are guys who are later than you."

Only three of the four young masters from the most happy building came, and there was another one who was stuck in the road, and that was Yan Qi whom Ji Liunian and Lian Zheng had mentioned.

"Yan Qi should bring that person."

"That person?" Lian Zheng was puzzled.

"Oh, his friend." Ji Liunian's tone was a bit ambiguous, but then he became strange again, "His friend is a model, very handsome, super good-looking, and often appears on the cover of fashion magazines, but how should I put it..." He whispered to Lian Zheng's ear, "The general said that he doesn't have the right breath, and he hardly makes a sound when he walks... Hmm... It seems that the water behind him is very deep."

Lian Zheng was slightly taken aback, expressing that he understood, it is not surprising that Lian Jiazi walks lightly, but the strange thing is that it may really be very difficult for the general of Ji Liunian's family to speak up.

Ji Liunian's original intention was to hope that Lian Zheng could have a plan in his heart when he got along with everyone, but he still had something to say, that is, his general once said to him: "Try to stay away from that person in the future, We can play games together on weekdays, but it’s better to have less contact in private.”

At that time, Ji Liunian was taken aback. He had many friends, both black and white, but the general had never said such serious things to him...

Why is it?

While talking, the door of the private room was pushed open again.

The visitor was dressed in a light gray suit, and seemed to have just rushed over from a certain social occasion. After entering the door, he immediately raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Sorry, the road is a bit congested." The almost delicate and flirtatious man walked in slowly.

Wen Shiyuan poured a glass of juice for Lian Zheng, and when he handed it over, Lian Zheng was stunned, staring at the door without blinking.

After so many years, the appearance of the man has not changed at all.

After the man at the door smiled and greeted everyone, he also noticed a strange look cast on him from somewhere.

Wen Shiyuan touched Lian Zheng's hand, and Lian Zheng came back to his senses, concealed the astonished expression on his face, lowered his head and took a sip of the juice, only to cough in the next second.

Yan Qi naturally also noticed the abnormality in Lian Zheng's eyes, but it was the first time he and Lian Zheng met, so he only slightly turned his head to look at Xia Wei beside him, observing his reaction.

Xia Wei's figure obviously paused.

Yan Qi raised his eyebrows, and Shi Yuan's face darkened upon hearing that.

Ji Liunian greeted: "You guys are wearing neat suits, it's really cool! Sit down quickly, I'll call the waiter to serve."

Lian Zheng covered the corner of his mouth and stood up, "I'll go, I'll wash my hands on the way."

Lian Zheng borrowed it from Xia Wei, and after going out to tell the waiter, he went to the bathroom not far away.

Apart from occasionally watching the entertainment news of his own sister, Lian Zheng never pays attention to other people. This time meeting Xia Wei at the party was beyond his expectations... Lian Zheng was a little bit dumbfounded. He used to worry about whether Xia Wei would be hacked by his enemies. He died on a dark street corner, or spent his whole life in hiding, but he didn't expect him to be a model because he was so skilled and daring. up.

Lian Zheng felt that Xia Wei had lost his composure just now, just when he had collected his emotions and was about to turn around and go out, there was a deliberate sound of footsteps on the tiles outside the bathroom, as if stepping on a catwalk, elegant and confident.

In the next second, Xia Wei's figure appeared in the mirror in front of the washstand.