The son-in-law of the stunning president

The appearance of Lan Tongyu's dress was very similar to Tang Chen's Chu Chenzi.

They are all of the same exquisite style, and they are all dressed in the same elegant Hanfu. It is really easy for people to associate them together.

Immediately, a large group of reporters surrounded him, and all kinds of microphones poked at Lan Tongyu, wanting to speak directly to him.

"Brother, you are not an immortal, are you? You, you are also from Wan Jianzong?"

"Brother, brother, do you still accept people in your fairy gate? What is the standard? Everyone is very concerned, can you tell me?"

"Immortal, what are the requirements for becoming an immortal?"

Lan Tongyu was both proud and speechless when asked.

Proud because people really regard him as a fairy, but speechless, I also want to know the questions they asked, and I don't know who to ask.

"Give way, let's all make way."

At the moment when it was too late, a 26-year-old man who looked like a son came out, pushed through the crowd, and walked to Lan Tongyu's side.

This person is the owner and landlord of this Wendao meeting, An Yixing, son of the An family.

An Yixing's reputation in Yanjing is not small, and most reporters recognize him, knowing that he is a famous playboy, Hua. Playboy, and there are always too many gossips.

But even though An Yixing is a playboy, he has a pretty good reputation.

I have never heard of him breaking the law or bullying men and women. He is a rare, well-behaved rich man.

An Yixing walked up to the embarrassed Lan family siblings: "Hey, I'm talking about Xiao Tongyu, why do you dress up like this? Wen Daohui, where do you not know? How can you not be surrounded by you with this dress?" Is it?"

After he finished speaking, he said to the reporters: "Well, let's all break up. This is not a fairy, but just an ordinary boy in Hanfu. He is my friend."

"Cough..." The reporters left disappointed after hearing this.

An Yixing looked at Lan Tongxin: "Tongxin, you don't want to take care of him, are you afraid of causing some trouble?"

As the eldest son of the An family, he was very familiar with Lan Tongxin. The two even had been classmates for three years in high school, and they both graduated from Yanjing International, a noble high school.

Lan Tongxin said helplessly: "Who knows what kind of madness this kid is going to have, I can't control him."

Lan Tongyu tugged at An Yixing: "Brother An, I didn't mean you, you organized this hearing, right? If a fairy really came, you said that you are all dressed in suits and leather shoes, that's appropriate. Isn’t it a bit fairy-like? It’s so mundane, if I were a fairy, I wouldn’t come here.”

"Hey, hey, you are right, you are right! Why didn't I think of it, I should have changed my clothes a long time ago, if everyone dressed like you, it would be a little bit What about the taste?"

An Yixing is also the master of the two raging souls.

As the famous second generation of Yanjing, he is not good at wine, fun, gambling or drugs.

Oh, of course, it is even more difficult to learn.

The only thing is that it's a bit nice. But it's also about your love, which I'd rather never force.

It can be said that he is a very rare and well-behaved person in the second generation.

He has a characteristic since he was a child, secondary school, especially secondary school.

I always feel that I am not an ordinary person. I always feel that the world is not as ordinary as it seems on the surface. There must be some mysterious and mysterious things hidden in unknown places.

Fantastic, sci-fi movies and TV shows, graphic novels, that's called an addiction, and anyone who catches them is just full of these things.

It can be said that he is an outlier among the children of the aristocratic family, a very typical guy who is ridiculed.

For example, Lan Tongxin used to look down on An Yixing, thinking that he was the kind of good-for-nothing master.

But now it seems that An Yixing has always been right, this world is indeed quite mysterious.

While chatting with Lan Tongyu, An Yixing led their siblings into the clubhouse: "Tongyu, you are here this time. Let me tell you, we have invited a lot of experts here, and the hands are good. There are a lot of things, when you see something you like, don't be soft, just smash it down."

Lan Tong said excitedly: "What's the matter? Is there really a fairy here?"

An Yixing frowned: "Whether they are immortals or not, I'm not sure, but there are definitely quite a few capable people, and they are all invited by children from various aristocratic families."

Lan Tongyu was very excited, but as soon as he entered the venue, his excitement increased a lot.

Indeed, as An Yixing said, there were quite a lot of weirdly dressed people in the venue, and none of them showed any fluctuations in vitality.

If this was in the past, it would be a representative of an ordinary person with no cultivation, and it is completely unworthy of a group of children from aristocratic families to take a look at them.

But now, that is the performance of a master.

If you have no vitality, then you are probably a fairy!
After all, isn't the Chuchen that appeared on the top of Huashan not fluctuating with a trace of vitality?

Now this group of high-level people are getting together in twos and threes, discussing mysteriously and mysteriously, people can't understand, and they themselves can't understand the topic.

The mysterious and awkward names jumped out one after another, which really sounded like that.

There are two rows of long tables in the clubhouse, filled with all kinds of weird things, I don't know if they are real or not, but the shapes are very strange.

Seeing An Yixing coming in with blue pupils, someone immediately came up to him: "Mr. An, is the Wendao meeting not yet started?"

Lan Tongyu looked at this person.

In his fifties, his face is radiant, without any wrinkles or signs of aging, and he is dressed in a Tang suit, which really makes sense.

An Yixing introduced: "Tongyu, Tongxin, this is Master Lu who is well-known in Nansili, Lu Qingshan, have you heard of it?"

Lan Tongyu nodded, he used to be lingering on the sick bed, and was most interested in anecdotes and strange things, he had heard the name of Lu Qingshan before.

But this person's reputation is not very good, to put it bluntly, he is an old liar.

It was true that no one was fooled before. After all, he didn't have a trace of vitality, so a warrior can tell that he is a liar, right?
But now, the situation is reversed. The less energetic a person is, the easier it is to attract people's attention.

Even Lan Tongyu's siblings couldn't decide whether the old man was a liar, and they had to force a smile to face him.

What if, what if this is really a fairy playing in the world, wouldn't it be the end of the game if he offended?
There are obviously quite a few people with their thoughts, especially An Yixing.

He said with a smile on his face: "Oh, Mr. Lu, are you in a hurry? Let's start now, let's start now..."

"This old gentleman is also a fellow? But why don't I feel that you have the breath of the true source?"