male god we singled out

As Cheng Biaobiao walked away, a big golden bird's nest head gradually became smaller in the crowd. Ming Yuan raised his wine glass and asked Tang Yingzhuo, "You still hate him so much?"

Tang Yingzhuo snorted: "Did I say I like him?"

Mingyuan smiled and said, "There is nothing wrong with him except his tongue is a bit big."

Tang Yingzhuo asked: "Then why don't you want him?"

Mingyuan stared, thinking about the words just now.

Tang Yingzhuo pondered for a long time, and felt that there was no ambiguity.

Mingyuan said, "You were the one who didn't want me first."

The music in the dance hall turned into a pure electronic drum beat at some point, the voice of the voice was clearly audible, and the frequency of the spotlight flickered to freeze people's dancing postures and expressions.Tang Yingzhuo looked at him, he forgot what he heard just now, the music was still going on, he was stunned for a second maybe it wasn't there, maybe the spotlight was flashing.

Ming Yuan raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and then asked the waiter for wine after drinking.

Tang Yingzhuo talked about it from left to right: "Drink less, isn't it a headache?"

"It's okay to have a headache..."

The waiter finished pouring the wine and retreated to the back of the sofa chair. Ming Yuan stared at the wine glass and said, "Don't you want to act? Why did you agree to act again? I think Yu Kuangxiao must have paid more for the film than me?"

"I'm not an actor, I'm different from Cheng Biaobiao."

"Of course it's different." Ming Yuan said, "Biaobiao took [-] million this time, and donated all of it to the Yuan's Foundation. The assets of the foundation are assets that my father has no right to intervene..."

As soon as Cheng Biaobiao was mentioned, Tang Yingzhuo became angry: "Cheng Biaobiao is willing to launder money for you, that's his business, I'm not even a fraction of him, I have seniors and juniors, I don't want to donate!"

Mingyuan said, "I'm not talking about money with you."

"Then I don't understand. Then what are you talking about? Your surname is Ming, and my surname is Tang. Your father and my mother divorced. Our Tang house was pushed down by your father, right? Our yard was forcibly occupied by your woman." ? You asked your mother to draw bone marrow for me, brother, that’s my mother too! I don’t owe you anything!”

Mingyuan nodded, the music was getting louder and louder, he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and he couldn't hear it.Tang Yingzhuo's eyes were a little sore, and he tried his best to bear it back, put one arm on the back of the sofa, and turned his head to look at the dance floor.The handsome men and beautiful women became more and more crazy as the rhythm of the music accelerated. Those who took stimulants and foreign wine and those who didn't take anything didn't drink anything, and they all danced head-to-head dances in one position.After the excitement, Tang Yingzhuo suddenly felt that everything in front of him was disgusting, he was very philistine, and Mingyuan was far away - he wanted to wait for the sound of the music to come down, and then talk to him to ease the atmosphere, but in the end, Lyn, who was all sexy and sexy, came The small stage in the middle of the dance floor was held up by the stars like the moon.Yu Kuangxiao and the others came back.

Tonight's scene has Lyn, and Cheng Tianwang has become a foil. The 171 cm malnourished Cheng Tianwang is a cucumber button next to her. People who often hang out in the disco should meet each other before. The rules are as simple as who is the sexiest Who is the big winner? How could a cosplayer who couldn't resist wearing onesies in school miss this occasion? She really understood [-]% of Mingyuan's meaning. Lyn went up, and no one watched the pole dance. , the dance floor was full of people, and the music climaxed one after another.

Ming Yuan stood admiring his girlfriend in the distance with a wine glass in his hand, Yu Kuangxiao and Song Chujin looked old compared to the people here, and Tang Yingzhuo was a superfluous existence.Mingyuan stared intently at the stage, Lyn's dancing posture was full of hints of sex/love, and her thin blond hair exuded fatal temptation under the shining lights. At this moment, the waists of all the men in the disco straightened.By Mingyuan's side, it was not the first time that Tang Yingzhuo felt that she shouldn't have come to this world.

Yu Kuangxiao grabbed Tang Yingzhuo's arm: "Yingzhuo, where are you going?"

"Go out and smoke a cigarette."

People and shadows intertwined, Tang Yingzhuo escaped from the dance floor as quickly as possible, and escaped through the automatic doors layer by layer. The accent in his ears became farther and farther away. He bought a pack of cigarettes at the door and walked to the pedestrian street.

Ben got out of the car and came to him: "Master Tang."

Tang Yingzhuo rubbed her sore nose: "Yes."

After midnight, there were no people on the pedestrian street, and it was very quiet, which formed a sharp contrast with the disco. A young man and an old man were sitting on a bench. The young man was smoking one cigarette after another, while the old man was silent for a long time.

"he's changed."

Ben looked at him and said nothing.

Tang Yingzhuo said again: "We have all changed."

The corners of Ben's eyes are slightly crow's feet, and there is a smile in the wrinkles.

Tang Yingzhuo didn't seem to be chatting but just talking to himself: "But he has completely changed."

Ben took out a handkerchief and handed it to him. Unknowingly, his face was full of tears. He took it and rubbed the handkerchief while wiping his eyes with his sleeve. It’s very face-saving. The night view of the city after crying is like a rain. The street lights seem to have become bigger. The cigarette butts are very long. I’ve heard people say that “the longer you smoke, the longer you live.” It’s useless for half an hour. There are two or three cigarettes left in a pack, the night is getting darker, the city that never sleeps is getting better, and a long shadow is walking behind.

Ben stood up and bowed slightly: "Master."

Tang Yingzhuo was lighting the last cigarette, but stopped abruptly. He planned to go back after smoking this one. What a big deal, it's not just a pack of cigarettes. The crying is because there are too many toxins in the body and should be discharged No, there are cigarette butts all over the ground, if you don’t leave, you will be fined later by those wearing yellow vests, this is a new city, two hundred won’t work, at least three hundred, maybe five hundred.

Mingyuan is here.

—No common sense.

Ben left silently.

——This old man is cunning and cunning.

Mingyuan sat beside him.

—This guy never carries cash with him, so he can't be counted on.

Tang Yingzhuo felt uncomfortable, a large group of people in yellow vests was approaching here, ready to tease her at any time.

Mingyuan looked at the pile of cigarette butts under his feet: "Why are you so troublesome?"

"Didn't I say you came out with me? I just had a quiet time." Tang Yingzhuo pretended to be very impatient, and wanted to hear him say that there is no such thing as you can't play.

Mingyuan Mao picked up the handkerchief from his waist and looked at it, and said, "...I have a headache, come out to get some air."

——Come on, don’t make excuses, just say that you feel ashamed in your heart, and I didn’t say that you can’t make it up. If you want to make up, there are many ways to make it up. It depends on whether you have the heart. I don’t know if I love you. What kind of cigarettes do you smoke? Bring me two packs every day to class. I don’t know what movies I like to watch. Copy some of the one you watched with foreign girls. I don’t know if I go to Xincheng to go to class and take the light rail Are you too tired to panic? I will send you a Ravington package. Don’t make me say hello every time the teacher leaves homework or something. Be conscious and write two copies and hand it in. If you have nothing to do, please let me rub it Let's drink more openly, it's just like this between the two of us, and don't show off with me when you pick up your girls, I'll pick up girls if you get in a hurry, you won't cry to death.

Mingyuan said: "Your body immunity is weak, so don't smoke in the future."

"Don't worry, I will definitely die before you. My father will only live a short life. Your old man may live a hundred years."

Mingyuan turned to look at him, and said, "Everyone says that a son follows his mother..."

"Go ahead! You are more and more like your father, why don't you talk about it?"

Mingyuan didn't speak, just listened silently.

"...Your demeanor and tone are the same as your father's. Your grandfather must have died early. If your grandfather is still alive, he must be like that. I don't need to guess. My father and I don't look like it because I didn't have a mother since I was a child. , It’s called having a mother but not a mother. My father is well-educated and well-educated. My grandfather is a university professor. My grandmother’s family is also a scholarly family. Our family’s ancestors have been tutors for the children of officials and eunuchs, and some have returned to the prince. I used to be a teacher. During the war years, many people’s families were stationed with soldiers. Our family has a piece of gold-plated tiger amulet, which is said to have been handed down from Xue Rengui’s time. They were relatives of the emperor before, and seeing that our house is really old, we didn’t dare to stay here, so we left overnight with our soldiers.”

Mingyuan smiled: "Hehe, where did you hear all this?"

"You do not believe?"

"Do you believe it?"

Tang Yingzhuo couldn't hold back his joy: "It's only fools who believe it."

Mingyuan still wanted to talk about the head of the team in detail, but suddenly Tang Yingzhuo gave him a wink, and his voice was very low: "Hey, hey, hey~~ I'll count three and we will run together later, you go east , I’m going west, get rid of them and meet at the same spot, don’t be rash when meeting, stay away from the sentry for a while and then meet again, carefully ambush. Remember, you go west.”

Mingyuan frowned and asked him: "What's wrong?"

"Still asking! One, two, three! Run!"

Three people in red vests gradually ran towards this side in a siege. Tang Yingzhuo was so fast, Mingyuan didn't understand at all, and he was caught right when he understood.

Tang Yingzhuo ran and looked back, why no one was chasing him, and then looked over to the bench, it was broken, and the three red vests surrounded Mingyuan, some were squatting on the ground to count cigarette butts, some were holding small books Pretending to be taking notes, there was a hand with a finger behind his back to point and lecture. The boss, the president, just stood there helplessly like a schoolboy. Hall over there.

The red vest is more ruthless than the yellow vest when patrolling at night. Those who work on the night shift can’t punch and kick. Who dares to work on the night shift? Their eyes are psychic, and they are best at watching people order dishes. His left eye makes money, and your right eye jumps into disaster. No matter if you wear slippers or leather shoes, you need to be sure of how much money you have in your pocket. Dressing like Mingyuan is a first-time offender and fined two thousand.

Tang Yingzhuo peeked behind the vending machine box.Ben passed.When it was over, the red vest saw that he was still with his followers, and he was fined at least [-].Maybe the original intention of counting cigarette butts was to fine each cigarette butt [-], [-].

Mingyuan was still looking for Tang Yingzhuo, but he couldn't see Tang Yingzhuo from that angle.

——It’s troublesome to see.

Ben took out his wallet and started counting cash, but unfortunately, he counted twenty Kaka new ones to redeem Mingyuan.

— not too dark.

The brain-dead president has been obedient and competitive since he was a child, and he has not had a single speck of blemish. Today is considered to be a trough in his life.Usually the gang of uncles and aunts had to be trained for half an hour before leaving after paying the fine. Today, the fine was too fragile and I was happier than the Chinese New Year, so they withdrew without saying anything.Watching the red vest walk away, Tang Yingzhuo turned into a living person from behind the vending machine box.

The CEO who just experienced the trough of his life sat on the bench with a very depressed expression, 2 yuan is not good for doing something, taking a bath for a year is enough, and rubbing hemp is enough for a while...

Tang Yingzhuo sat down on the bench, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Cheer up, think about the time when the foreign girl smashed Rambo."

There was spark in Mingyuan's eyes: "You still talk sarcasticly, if it wasn't because of you, why would you do that?"

"I can tell you how to run away!"

"Why should I run? I didn't throw it!"

In fact, Tang Yingzhuo also thought about it just now. He is quite stupid to run in a suit, and he can't run fast in leather shoes. It's very dangerous and he has to be caught in the end. It's better to just stand there and wait for punishment. Take it easy. , and then explain that it was not me who threw it, but my brother who threw it. If you accept a fine of [-] yuan, you will suffer for your face.

"Anyway, money is just a numerical concept to you, and 2 yuan is not enough to fine you. Why are you so anxious with me?" Although Tang Yingzhuo said this, he was a little bit impatient, and he knew that he was so anxious because he felt wronged It's not because of the money. Recently, I can't open my mouth without money. If I really answered that sentence, I don't have to yell.

After being silent for a while, Mingyuan said, "Let's go?"

"Go back to you, I'll sit down for a while."

Mingyuan stood up to leave.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "Can't you just sit for a while?"

Mingyuan turned back and said, "Get in the car."

"Why?" Tang Yingzhuo felt that he had some intentions. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Rolls Lance parked by the side of the road. It was convenient for no one to do anything on the street with the black glass.

Mingyuan said: "Why not, what's the point of sitting here stupidly."

Tang Yingzhuo said with a sly smile, "If you talk about getting in the car, I'm sure it's interesting and I'll go with you right away."

Mingyuan hugged his shoulder and whispered, "I have a pen in my car."

"..."

"No, there is still a hand file."

"Go and play!" Tang Yingzhuo pushed him away with all his strength, and walked forward angrily, and couldn't help but feel happy as he walked.

Ben saw them coming this way, got out of the car and said hello: "Master, Master Tang."

Mingyuan said, "I'll be back in a while."

Ben leaned forward and said, "Yes."

Tang Yingzhuo has already sat in the co-pilot.

Mingyuan got in the car, lowered the window, and said, "If someone came looking for us, we just said we didn't see it."

"Yes."

With a kick of the accelerator, there was no one on the street, and the road looked like my own home.

Tang Yingzhuo asked, "Where are you going?"

"Just turn around."

Tang Yingzhuo was a little unnatural, with no place to put his hands and feet, he opened the car window and closed it again when the wind was strong.At this time, the phone rang, Mingyuan and him glanced at each other, and he took it out to have a look.

"Who?" Mingyuan asked.

"Yu Kuang laughed."

"closed."

"what?"

Mingyuan slammed on the brakes and flicked his tail to stop neatly on the side of the road, snatched the phone and pulled out the battery.Tang Yingzhuo looked dumbfounded, brother, you have a grudge against my mobile phone... Ah - Ming Yuan threw away the battery of the mobile phone and suddenly hugged Tang Yingzhuo and kissed him.

Tang Yingzhuo was stunned for half a minute, and just came to his senses, hugging him and sucking his tongue like a hungry ghost, at this moment, Mingyuan's cell phone rang, and after the third ring, Ming Yuan took out the cell phone from his trouser pocket, took a look, and turned around. He went to lower the car window, and said outside the car window: "Hi..." After that, he couldn't quite understand it.

——It's Lyn.Tang Yingzhuo rubbed the corner of her hot mouth, blinked, and saw that there was really a pen in front of the windshield, picked it up and fiddled with it, it was still old-fashioned with a pointed tip.

Two minutes later, Mingyuan finished answering the call.

Tang Yingzhuo asked: "What's the matter?"

"Let's go back."

"..." Tang Yingzhuo turned her head to look out of the car depressedly, feeling that the car was starting, and then turned right.

Mingyuan's voice was even more depressed: "Lyn sprained her ankle."

A professional walking model can sprain her ankle in sneakers!Awesome!

Tang Yingzhuo sneered twice, didn't say anything, and was so speechless.

As expected, there was a mess at the entrance of the disco. After a while, Lyn was escorted to the car by the bodyguards, the windows were closed, and the lurking reporters and paparazzi came out to take pictures and videos.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "You go, I got off here."

Mingyuan picked up the phone and battery for him from under the car seat, and Tang Yingzhuo took it and said, "Don't pull out my battery next time, but your own." He opened the car door.

Mingyuan said: "There is no next time, I'm sorry, I drank too much today."

Tang Yingzhuo froze, leaned on the car door and looked at him, with a fake smile: "Hehe, there's no need to explain, I didn't do anything at all."

Mingyuan was silent for a while, and drove the car away.

Tang Yingzhuo stood under the tree depressed, and searched all over but couldn't find anything to ignite.

In front of the disco, the Rolls Lance was parked a hundred meters away and the phone was remote controlled. Yu Kuangxiao and Song Chujin were busy, Cheng Biaobiao with a big golden bird’s nest on his head finally got into the car, and Mianmian drove first. He sent away.Tang Yingzhuo put the battery on the phone and called Yu Kuangxiao back.

Seeing Yu Kuangxiao answering the phone while looking around: "Oh, Yingzhuo, I've been looking for you, something happened, our people are about to withdraw, where did you go?"

"I just walked around and I'm walking back."

Yu Kuang laughed and said, "I'll pick you up after I send Ming Dong and Lyn away, don't run around!"

Yu Kuangxiao hung up the phone and hurriedly escorted Lyn to Rolls-Royce. Mingyuan got off the driver's seat and got into the back seat. The glass sticker was very dark. Lyn rushed over and hugged Mingyuan with both hands. The two were in the car. Hit a long wave.The car drives away.The bodyguard got into the car behind.

Tang Yingzhuo had already come to Yu Kuangxiao, watching the cars heading towards Guangyu: "Didn't Lyn sprain her ankle? Why didn't they go to the hospital?"

Yu Kuang laughed and said: "It's nothing serious, it seems that the heel of the shoe is broken."

Tang Yingzhuo was stunned and was stuffed into the film company's business car, Zhou Zhen drove, and Song Chujin sat in the co-pilot.

After driving 200 meters, I heard Tang Yingzhuo curse: "F*ck!"

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