Super life extension system

In the evening, in a corner of Gancheng, in the restaurant next to the provincial TV station, the stars were shining brightly and it was very lively.

Celebrities from all walks of life gather here today. The awards ceremony is only held once every three years. Today, the most powerful media and the most professional and outstanding media people in Gancheng will be selected.

At the entrance of the restaurant, there stood a beautiful woman in a sexy dress. She had a tall and charming figure. Although she had short, clean hair, her delicate facial features attracted the attention of many people coming and going.

When she saw a taxi parked not far away, and four people squeezed into the car got off one after another, Milan walked over excitedly.

But Qian Kun and his aunt were arguing over whether to pay the rental fee in cash or online.

"Auntie, you can pay with cash, but you have to scan Alipay for a long time." Qian Kun said anxiously.

The Saintess of Liuying who can be called Qian Aying, her surname was not chosen in vain. All these years of life as a small townsman have already tempered her into a qualified small market name.

She took out her mobile phone and scanned the driver's small card, complaining to Qian Kun: "Why is there such a hurry? You can use Alipay to swipe red envelopes, at least five yuan free!"

Qian Kun was internally hurt by his aunt's stingy behavior, but unfortunately he went out in a new suit today and didn't bring a wallet at all, so his aunt could only pay for it.

The lunatic and the Saintess Liuying also put on special make-up before going out. As for Zhang Ling, she specially wore a pink dress and light makeup today, looking like a youthful vigor.

"Qian Kun, you're just here!" Milan walked over excitedly, seeing that they were still arguing over the money for the taxi, he quickly took out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet and paid it to the taxi driver, "Don't look for it anymore. !"

"Hey, why don't you want him to give you change? It's only 88 yuan to take a taxi, and you still need to change 12 yuan. Change, change." Saintess Liuying urged the driver to change.

But Qian Kun blushed, and said to himself, Auntie, can you be more embarrassing?

Zhang Ling was quite confident when she went out, but when she stood with Milan, she felt a little inferior inexplicably.

The heights of the two are about the same, but their temperaments are very different. Milan was born in a wealthy family and has worked in the media for many years. The intellectual beauty exuding from his body is not a little bit.

Especially Milan looked at them and asked really coolly: "Have you brought all the invitations? Then you can go in directly, and the security will not stop you. As for you, Qian Kun, you still follow me Let's go in together."

After finishing speaking, Milan took Qian Kun's hand naturally and freely, and walked inside.

Qian Kun didn't refuse either, and turned around to Zhang Ling and the others with a smile and said, "I'll go first, you guys follow quickly."

Others didn't feel anything, but Zhang Ling felt sour in her heart.

Qian Kun followed Milan all the way in, only to realize that this ceremony was truly extraordinary and popular.

Just when he walked in, he saw many familiar faces that he usually only saw on TV, including super popular stars, sports champions, business elites, and reporters and anchors from major media.

In addition to being able to see celebrities and elites from all walks of life, what Qian Kun cares most about is to solve his stomach problem.After all, he hasn't had dinner yet, and the reporter from Milan also said that he was invited to dinner.

As the winner of the best media newcomer this year, Milan is really in the limelight.Pulling Qian Kun all the way in, there were countless people who greeted her, and Milan also greeted them one by one.

When Milan brought Qian Kun to the buffet banquet hall of the awards ceremony, Qian Kun felt that his eyes had been opened. It was the first time he had seen such a local tyrant-like buffet when he grew up.

Abalones, oysters, and big lobsters are like street stalls, randomly placed there, all kinds of fruits that Qian Kun has never seen before are diced and placed together, and there are other exquisite workmanship. The pastries that looked delicious were placed on the tray one by one, Qian Kun was dazzled by the sight, and didn't know where to start eating.

Holding a toot, Qian Kun was aiming at an oyster and was about to strike when he saw two familiar figures not far away.

Wearing a blue cheongsam, the saint Liuying had a plate full of oysters and wanted to attack a huge lobster. Not only that, but she kept complaining about the lunatic standing next to him.

"I really shouldn't have brought you here. It's clumsy to cut a lobster, and I have to do it myself!"

After finishing speaking, Saintess Liuying performed the knife herself. A lobster as big as a washbasin was cut into evenly sized pieces by Saintess Liuying's table knife. Liuying couldn't wait to cut the lobster. Put the meat on the plate, and eat it in big pieces. The way the meat is gobbled up is really amazing.

When Qian Kun saw this situation, he really wanted to find a hole in the ground and get in. Don't say that such a miserable person is my aunt!

But when Qian Kun couldn't help turning around, he saw Zhang Ling standing behind him.

Zhang Ling originally came in with Liuying and Madman, but because she didn't see Qian Kun, she was really looking for it.

"Qian Kun, where's Miss Milan?" Zhang Ling saw Qian Kun and Milan standing together today, and suddenly felt that the tacit understanding between the two of them was better than herself and Qian Kun, and some inexplicable emotions arose in her heart.

"She must have gone to some corner to accept interviews or find new interviewees!"

Qian Kun didn't realize it. In his mind, Zhang Ling was his girlfriend, and Milan was like a big sister. He was more casual with his sister than his girlfriend.

Zhang Ling lowered her head, with a look of hesitation, "Qian Kun, it seems...you and her... are quite..."

Before Zhang Ling could finish speaking, the Holy Maiden Liuying came over, patted Qian Kun on the shoulder and said, "Stinky boy, why did you come in so late? The good things are almost eaten up by others!"

Qian Kun cursed in his heart: Didn't he be eaten up by you?Have the nerve to say?

"Qian Kun, hurry up and take Zhang Ling to have a good meal. You are a boy, you should take the initiative." While speaking, the saint girl Liuying winked at Qian Kun, which meant that she wanted Qian Kun to treat Zhang Ling well and put all her heart into it. I want to promote the emotional harmony of this young couple.

But Qian Kun's own stomach hasn't been healed yet, besides, does Zhang Ling still need to chase after him?The other girl is determined to follow me, besides, you are so knowledgeable, why didn't you marry yourself off?

Qian Kun slandered in his heart, but he still didn't dare to disobey Saintess Liuying's will in public, after all, aunt was also doing it for her own good.

Qian Kun put some salad and other food on the plate, and took Zhang Ling to eat.

At this moment, the awards ceremony actually started like this...