Blackened tyrant's tits O super sweet

In fact, Shang Ye's original intention was to come here to divert An Zhi's attention so that he would not be so anxious, but he really overestimated his own self-control and underestimated An Zhi's allure.

The two played wildly. Although they didn't hit the base in the end, they also got extraordinary satisfaction.

Shang Ye hugged An Zhi and fell asleep until dawn.

At six o'clock in the morning, Shangye's biological clock woke him up on time.

Opening his eyes, the twilight light of the morning shines on An Zhi's face through the gauze curtain. An Zhi's slender eyelashes cover his eyelids, like fragile and beautiful butterflies. The fluff of the hair is clearly visible.

Shangye's heart is so soft that he doesn't know why there are such beautiful people in the world.

Gently dropping a kiss on An Zhi's face, Shang Ye finally remembered what he was going to do.

He planned to buy all the mini discs on the official website of Shell Music without An Zhi knowing about it.

An Zhi's anxiety is nothing to Shang Ye's mind. If no one buys it, it must be because the shells are not made well, and the publicity is not in place. If there are any, he can buy them himself. It just so happens that he doesn't like it. Many people have listened to An Zhi's performance, how good it is to listen to yourself, it's really flattering.

But when he returned to his room lightly and turned on the optical brain, he was completely stunned.

On the official website of Shell Music, An Zhi's mini-disc has been sold out, and there is an apology letter below, to the effect that they underestimated the sales this time, which led to the out-of-stock within six hours of the start of sales , I would like to express my apologies for this shell music, and I will definitely reopen the sales channel in a day, and try my best to meet the needs of the majority of music fans, etc...

Shangye stared blankly at the page, then, unbelieving, exited and re-entered, but the result was still the same.

So he walked into An Zhi's bedroom again and hugged An Zhi.

"What are you doing, I'm so sleepy!"

An Zhi didn't even open her eyes, she muttered dissatisfiedly, and fell asleep again with her arms around Shangye's neck.

"Hey, don't sleep yet, I'll show you something!"

Shangye hugged him and sat in front of Guangnao, coaxing him.

"Open your eyes and see..."

"Hate!"

An Zhi punched Shang Ye, but still did not open his eyes. In desperation, Shang Ye pointed An Zhi straight at the optical brain, and then opened his eyelids with his hands.

"Look baby, your CDs are sold out, and you'll be able to make up for them tomorrow, honey, you're hot!"

"what?"

Shangye's words were really unbelievable, so even though An Zhi was still terribly sleepy, she still focused her attention on the optical brain.

"Really? Shang Ye, your optical brain is not infected with a virus, is it?"

"No way, what kind of virus can be so magical, and can guess what we think!"

Shang Ye really wanted to pry An Zhi's head open to see what was inside.

"But...but this is unscientific!"

"Look at the comments below. Both Linda and Jian Analysis have promoted you on social software... Eh? Who are these strange screen names?

The tone of speech is also weird. "

There were suddenly a lot of strange people in the comments, and their comments were mixed with a bunch of rainbow farts, which was indescribably weird.

[Pro-test is valid, you can buy it! 】

[I didn't take sleeping pills last night, but I fell asleep listening to the music. Thanks to the doctor for curing my stubborn insomnia for many years! 】

[Thank you, I have already recommended it to my patients! 】

Distributing a CD made it look like the scene of buying medicine, which really made both Shang Ye and An Zhi dumbfounded.

The single "Voyage" on An Zhi's disc rushed to the top of the on-demand list and hot search list that night.

Inside a dilapidated small house in the slums of Longcheng.

An Xin squeezed her communicator and ran up to An Qing excitedly.

"Dad, Dad, look, my brother is very powerful, and now he is in a mess!"

"what?"

An Qing was stretched out on the sofa, but when he heard An Xin's words, he straightened up and sat up.

He has squandered the money given by the merchants at the beginning, and he owes a whole lot of debts outside. When he was worrying and losing a lot of hair, he heard the good news. This is simply God's favor. He!

"Why did he become popular? Did he become very rich?"

"It should be. He recorded a mini album and released it. Now he can't buy it. Then he should be able to make a lot of money."

"Where is he fooling around now?"

"In the imperial capital, studying in the art department of the Imperial Capital Military Academy, all those who can go there are rich people!"

"A little bastard who has made a lot of money and doesn't know how to give him some flowers. He is really an unfilial son. Hurry up and pack your bags and let's go to the imperial capital!"

"But Dad, we don't have any money, where can we get the fare money?"

"Then go borrow usury goods! After finding this cash cow, are you afraid that you will have no money to spend?"

An Zhi was still immersed in the joy of being affirmed, unaware that a storm was coming towards him.

Wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap, he was escorted into the school by Shangye.

He is also a celebrity now, and someone would recognize him when walking on the avenue. Yesterday he met a fanatic fan, who wanted to hug him when he came up, but he was punched down by Shang Ye, and a photo was taken by the reporter. It is estimated that it will be released as black material tomorrow.

No way, this is the trouble of becoming famous.

Lin Yang's feelings for An Zhi have risen from friendship to the level of a fan girl. When he sees An Zhi, he will come to him with staring eyes.

"An Zhi An Zhi, your CD is sold out again, what should I do if I haven't bought any?"

"You want it too?"

"Of course, my dad's colleague said that he bought it, and the headaches are really much better. My dad will buy one for my grandma and grandma each, and treat them with high blood pressure!"

An Zhi's head was full of black lines: "Hey, mine is piano music, not medicine. If you have high blood pressure, you should take antihypertensive medicine!"

"Oh, you don't understand! Do you have an internal channel? Buy two for me!"

"I'll call the company to ask if there are any, and if so, I'll give you two!"

"Sui! An Zhi, you are so kind!"

Lin Yang hugged An Zhi excitedly, and then called her father.

After class in the evening, An Zhi and Lin Yang walked towards the school gate together.

Now that An Zhi is the key protection target, no matter how busy the merchants are, they will find time to send An Zhi home safely, and then connect to the home surveillance to watch him all the time so that he can feel at ease.

When he walked to the school gate, An Zhi was suddenly grabbed by the arm by a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance, and Lin Yang was so frightened that he screamed.

An Zhi took a closer look and found that the person holding him was actually An Qing, the father of his body.

An ominous premonition rose in An Zhi's heart: "It's you? What are you going to do?"

Seeing that An Zhi knew the person in front of him, Lin Yang finally calmed down and stopped screaming. Shangye had to go out temporarily because of something, and told her to accompany An Zhi to wait at the door for 5 minutes before he could come back. She didn't want to just Something will happen right now.

Lin Yang patted his chest: "An Zhi, you know this person!"

An Zhi nodded, and An Qing on the side simply yelled loudly: "Yes, we know each other, I'm his father!"

"An Zhi's father?"

Lin Yang looked An Qing up and down suspiciously. This person is far from An Zhi in terms of appearance and temperament!

"That's right, this little bastard has become so famous that he doesn't even want his family anymore. He spends his time in the imperial capital and eats and feasts, and his sister and I can't even eat at home!"

An Qing is a shameless person. He dragged An Zhi to the school gate and cried with snot and tears. After a while, a crowd gathered around to watch the fun.

"You are enough. We made it very clear last time. Shang Ye gave you 100 million, and we will break it off!"

An Zhi's lips trembled with anger from the shameless An Qing, he really couldn't imagine that any father would be as greedy and shameless as An Qing, like a parasite.

"I want to buy my son for 100 million, isn't it too shameless! An Zhi, you haven't seen your father and sister for so long, don't you think so?"

"Who would want the father of a bad gambler and a vampire? I think you forgot my warning!"

Shang Ye's gloomy voice came from behind An Qing, which made him tremble in fright, and let go of his hand in an instant.

An Zhi rubbed the wrist that was pinched red by An Qing, and looked at Shangye with aggrieved eyes.

"Shangye?! I... Let me tell you, this is our housework, you'd better not interfere!"

"An Zhi is my partner, if you want to bully him again in the future, you have to pass me!"

Shang Ye protects An Zhi and walks towards his car.

Although he was very afraid of the merchants, An Qing bit the bullet and followed because of his gambling debts.

"Don't say that! An Zhi is my son! An Zhi, An Zhi, look at your father, he is about to be beaten to death by debt collectors! Please help Dad!"

"Not much this time, just 30 yuan in gambling debts. If you help Dad pay off the debt, Dad won't bother you anymore, okay?"

An Zhi wanted to turn around, but Shangye firmly held down his shoulders, turned around, and said viciously to An Qing, "Get out!"

"An Zhi, do you really have the heart to watch your father being beaten to death by debt collectors! An Zhi! Are you still a human being, An Zhi? You have forgotten your roots after becoming famous, and you don't even want your family!"

"Just 30 丨 30 won't you even give it? You've earned so much money, so what if you give it to your own father?"

An Qing scolded and jumped on the road, seeing Shang Ye's car disappearing in a hurry, he took off his shoes and threw them out in anger: "An Zhi, you are a rebel! You wait, I will ruin your reputation, I will go find you The media will expose you!"

A tall middle-aged man came not far away, picked up An Qing's shoes and handed them to him.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

An Qing leaned on the wall and took a few breaths before recovering.

"It made my son so angry that he won't even recognize his own father when he has money!"