The top stream from the end of the world [entertainment]

Wood-type abilities are particularly nourishing. Every time he advances, the addition to Ye Wen's temperament and appearance is not small.

Ye Wen, who had just settled the reward with Ye Xu and successfully promoted to level 3 dual-line ability user, the level of the ability is exactly the same as the size of the black pot.

Ye Wen flipped through the chat records for a while, and got a general understanding of the situation, "The Internet started to talk about my plastic surgery again."

Gu Su looked at Ye Wen's schedule in Japan and frowned. He couldn't think of where Ye Wen got the time to use for plastic surgery, but, "This kind of draft will be sent out from time to time. It's just a black draft." , don't give eyes."

A few people in the group were quite worried, so they stopped Ye Wen and said a lot of things that made them look like they were flattered, and even brought out Guo Degang's rocket expert joke.

Ye Wen didn't feel anything at first, but now he felt that his teammates were hinting, and he said, "I understand, I'll go to the lane!"

teammate:? ? ?

Ye Wen knew that his ability level would not stop there, he had not yet reached the bottleneck stage, and the shackles of talent were far away, so he vaccinated everyone on Weibo, "It's not plastic surgery, but it's just the beginning , I will become even better!"

But in the eyes of those who have preconceived prejudices against him or those who took a salary to blackmail him, he is shameless, "I understand, Ye Wen is saying that he is not wrong, he will fix it, too Arrogant!"

Ye Fen didn't express much about this, but they thought very clearly, "It's not unreasonable for a face to be called a face. If you look good, people will look at you more. In the beginning, we were also selected because of Ye Wen's good looks. People who started to pay attention to him started with his appearance, respected his talent, followed his character, stayed with his kindness, and finally his character.”

Ye Fen habitually praised Ye Wen for a while before realizing, "Speaking of which, is plastic surgery a problem?"

The professional fan made a hoarse voice, "Forget it, he had plastic surgery and deceived you with a fake face!"

A part of Ye Fen firmly believed that what Ye Wen said was correct, "Ye Wen said that there is no plastic surgery, so there must be no plastic surgery. He looks so good-looking, and it is not impossible to continue to grow back and become even better!"

There is also a part of Ye Fan who has already agreed to Ye Wen's plastic surgery in his heart, "Although Ye Wen verbally denies it, as long as his appearance does not collapse, I will continue to like him."

But there are still more Ye fans who don't care about this, which is also the opinion of more ordinary people outside the fan circle-"Ye Wen has plastic surgery, what does it have to do with me?"

The black fans and the professional fans jointly attacked, and they caught a handle that seemed to have evidence.

Since people are being trampled on in this way, the other party's leverage must be from the opposite side of plastic surgery. Ye Wen asked, "Who wants to promote pure natural beauty?"

After thinking for a while, Marven Ye said, "Waiting for them to show their tricks is too negative, or Mr. Fu, you see who doesn't like it, throw a scapegoat and blame it, and muddy the water."

Hearing Ye Wen's words, Fu Ziming felt that it made sense. He had disliked two or three people before, and now he could throw the blame away.

Bai Zhu pointed out, "The second wave of publicity slogans for the fourth-generation students seems to be pure natural without artificiality."

Ye Wen said, "...there is an inner ghost, stop contacting and join a small group."

"Damn." Fu Ziming couldn't help uttering a dirty word, but looking at the work group that was cold in an instant, he knew that he was not in the small group, and tried to save him, "What small group is not a small group, isn't ours a small group, don't run away , just talk here."

"Let's see if this small group can still be called a small group," Ye Wen said, "How many people are crammed into the group list?"

Fu Ziming looked at a bunch of people who had nothing to do with the Jiuchuang Media Department, but were related to Ye Wen because they were the thighs he wanted to hug, and he was a little embarrassed.

After sending out a message, Cen Shao decisively withdrew it and sent a new one, "Sorry, wrong group."

"You guys are already chatting in the small group, why don't you pull me!" Fu Ziming exclaimed, he thought Ye Wen was chatting with him, he still had a chance, but he didn't expect that he had lost this chance.

Ye Wen took a screenshot of the number of people on the list of another small group, and said, "We are streamlining and optimizing internally."

Fu Ziming took a closer look and found that the number of people was the same as that of the small group where he was the group leader, "Who took my position?"

"That's my trumpet." Ye Wen said, "I let the trumpet be the group leader, and I usually go to the big account to equalize the water group with other people. If something goes wrong, I will go back and put on the vest to open the authority. This is better than you standing in the group. It’s much better for the main title to be the lowest in the group.”

Fu Ziming: Grass, as expected of you.

"No," Fu Ziming reacted, "You streamlined the interior, so you streamlined me out!"

Ye Wen: "Oh, the wind is blowing."

Ye Wen dived, no matter what Fu Ziming said, Aite would not come out.

Fu Ziming's eyes narrowed slightly, and Bai Zhu said that the fourth-generation students were playing the banner of pure nature, so he knew that those people in the company were also involved in this matter.

After Ye Wen went to Japan, these people also provoked the relationship between him and Ye Wen.

It is nothing more than saying that Fu Ziming is the boss of the company but he is subordinate to Ye Wen, like his younger brother. He also said that Ye Wen is becoming more and more powerful, and he is also domineering in the company. Sooner or later, he will take the company away from Fu Ziming.

However, Fu Ziming never cared about such rumors. This matter did not touch the trust between him and Ye Wen at all, but the Jiuchuang Media Department he established was too small!

Compared with the family business that Fu Ziming will inherit in the future, the Jiuchuang Media Department is just a child's toy for playing house, and the Ye family who has recovered will not covet the Jiuchuang Media Department.

For Ye Wen and Fu Ziming, the Jiuchuang Media Department is equivalent to two successors working together to practice together. Their future is far more than that, so the rumors about the East Palace empress baking pancakes and the West Palace empress peeling green onions are especially ridiculous.

"Get rid of these people before Marven Ye returns to the company." A cold light flashed in Fu Ziming's eyes.

But after a while, Fu Ziming realized that he was still left out in the group, no one cared, and the tiger wept, "Ye Wen, you are back."

Ye Wen: "If you don't come back, it will be a pleasure to be the leader of the group."

Because Japan is often faced with the danger of earthquakes and hurricanes, the house structure usually chooses a wooden structure. The hotel chosen by Ye Wen is no exception. While it is resistant to impact loads and fatigue damage, it is not soundproof and can hear the neighbors next door. voice of life.

Ye Wen frowned, went to the music software, searched for good luck, and prepared to use magic to fight against magic, but he also thought that Japan is currently suffering from the problem of declining birthrate, so he finally chose to give up the fight. Diffusion outwards turns out ripples and fluctuations, and uses supernatural powers to make up for structural defects.

Someone knocked on the door outside, but Ye Wen didn't move, "Xiao Tuorou opened the door for me."

Xiao Tuorou: "If I had hands and feet, I would perform a violent beating on Ye Ye first."

Ye Wen saw that the little succulent was not moving, and knew that he could not count on it, so he had to rely on himself. He sighed, and there was another wave of wood-type supernatural powers.

After Mo Hun entered the door, he took a silent look at the environment in the room. Before he came last time, the place was normal, but now the breath of spring is everywhere, and all the plants are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's going on here?" Mo Hun had collected information before, and judged that Ye Wen's ability had been out of control for a while, could it happen again this time?

Ye Wen said, "It's nothing, it's just that I've become stronger again."

Ye Wen felt that Mo Hun was an insider, so there was no need to hide it in front of him, but when he asked, Ye Wen raised his hand, and the wood-type abilities in the room were instantly restrained by him, and everything returned to normal.

Before, Ye Wen's supernatural power level stayed at the level of individual combat, but after becoming a level 3 supernatural power user, his skills were upgraded to range type.

In the last days, with his current strength, he can try to become the leader of a region, because he already has the ability to change the landscape of a region.

"Did you come to see me for something?" Ye Wen asked.

Mo Hun subconsciously changed what he was going to say, "The originally booked flight was canceled due to the potential trajectory of the typhoon, but the exhibition in Guangzhou will not be affected, and it may be late."

Ye Wen glanced at Mohun, the direct flight to Guangzhou was affected and canceled, they can make a stopover to go to Guangzhou, with Mohun's previous style, he can always come up with several alternatives when encountering accidents, Let him make a choice, but this time he didn't mention the plan for turning the plane.

Could it be that seeing his improvement in strength, he couldn't help but try it out?

Ye Wen didn't think there was any offense, because he really wanted to try his strength after promotion, and Mo Hun was rushed to be beaten by him, so he took advantage of the trend.

"What determines the path of a typhoon."

Ye Wen believes that it is impossible to completely eliminate the typhoon, and it is still possible to deflect the typhoon a little bit.

Marven Ye: I'm bloated!

"Potential vortex advection, heating field distribution, TC intensity, cloud system convection strength, etc. all have an impact on the typhoon's path." Mo Hun opened his mouth and said a bunch of words beyond Ye Wen's knowledge, detailing the typhoon's characteristics, In conclusion, "At present, all experiments on artificial intervention in typhoons have ended in failure."

As Mo Hun said, he felt that his brain was flooded just now. Ye Wen is really powerful, but the typhoon is a natural disaster after all, and the scientists can't come up with any good solutions at present. It is his whimsical thinking that Ye Wen can solve it.

Ye Wen looked at Mo Hun with a delicate expression, wondering what kind of hint he had given him to make him want to use the typhoon to test it just now.

Ye Wen rubbed his face and calmed down. It is not humanly possible to change the natural disaster, so he called Ye Xu and asked him if there was any way.

"It's simple, I have a weather console, let me have a look." Ye Xu only heard a few "clicks" like rubbing the keyboard, "Okay, it's solved."

Mo Hun was in a daze, and changed such a big thing as the typhoon, if Ye Wen didn't make a move, just make a phone call?

Ye Wen: Although I'm good at cooking, I know a lot of bosses!

Ten minutes later, the airline sent an announcement to the passengers, stating that due to the sudden turn of the typhoon, the route would not be affected, so the voyage resumed.

Mo Hun:! ! !

Mo Hun, who felt that his world view was being bombarded, couldn't help asking Ye Wen, "Who is this Xiaoxu?"

"Xiao Xu, you know him," Ye Wen said, "You came to my house to steal vegetables and took away the younger brother, don't you remember?"

"It's really him!"

Mo Hun had always had a premonition when Ye Wen made the phone call, but he couldn't believe it. After hearing Ye Wen's own confession, it was not an exaggeration to say that the building was overturned.

Mo Hun: I accidentally kidnapped the boss before, is it too late to admit my mistake?

Ye Xu: Press the handle jpg

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