No. 233 Tianting Garbage Disposal Station

Yang Xinxin frowned when she heard that Kong Xuan met a netizen who taught him a lot of things on the Internet. Everyone on the Internet is separated by a network cable. Who knows whether the other party is a person or a ghost, or whether he has evil intentions.

Kong Xuan is the owner and customer service of the ginseng drink shop. Everyone on the Internet knows it. After reading the customer comments in his shop, everyone knows that Peacock Jing likes to listen to good things. That so-called brain-dead fan is not just a flattering and malicious person. guy?

Kong Xuan, a narcissistic guy, might have been deceived by a guy pretending to be his brainless fan. Yang Xinxin squinted his eyes, regardless of whether the other party wanted to play tricks, or wanted to instigate Kong Xuan to gamble and get addicted to drugs.

For peacock spirits, it is useless at all.

If he wants to play tricks, then he has found the wrong person.

As a big demon, Kong Xuan never gambled, saying that he would win every gamble, which felt too unfulfilling.

Yang Xinxin made several turns in her heart, but asked calmly, "Oh, what did he teach you?"

Kong Xuan replied with a grin: "A lot, Hao Shuai is a rich second generation who just eats and waits to die. He has an ugly appearance, but he has such a hated name. It's really funny."

"However, Hao Shuai is my fan. I'm a polite person, so I won't make fun of his name in person."

Yang Xinxin raised her eyebrows.

Hao Shuai...it turns out that that brainless fan is called Hao Shuai...

It seems that Peacock Spirit knows the other party's name.

"Across the Internet, how do you know the name and appearance of the other party?" This is not in line with the behavior of Peacock Spirit. This guy believes that in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are paper tigers.

Kong Xuan snorted arrogantly, and said with a hint of displeasure: "That Fang Ze who often comes over to eat and drink brought it to me. He saw the news I posted on Weibo, so he sent it to me. I sent a lot of materials and photos of Hao Shuai."

"He is really worrying. I can feel whether he is malicious or not."

"The only bad thing is that after looking at his photo, I realized that my brain-dead fan looks too frustrated. What should I do? Otherwise, is it possible to give him the whole face?" Kong Xuantuo asked. Chin, said thoughtfully.

The corner of Yang Xinxin's mouth twitched, annoyed and funny, Peacock Spirit has been around the Internet for a long time, learned all kinds of things, and even wanted to give plastic surgery to fans of brains, I really don't know what to say about him.

"Maybe he feels good about himself, Kong Xuan, and his photo, show me." Yang Xinxin couldn't help being curious about what a frustrated man looks like in Kong Xuan's eyes.

Kong Xuan casually opened the small drawer next to him, randomly grabbed a handful of photos and threw them on the table.

"No, these are the photos of my brainless fan Hao Shuai. This appearance is really shabby. It's hard for him to look like this, and with such a name, he is not afraid of being beaten to death." Kong Xuan said worriedly.

He is still very satisfied with this brainless fan. He is worthy of being a rich second generation who eats and waits to die. He knows so many things.

"Xinxin, do you think I should persuade him to change his name to Hao Ping?"

"Nothing."

Yang Xinxin glared at the nosy Peacock Jing, picked up Hao Shuai's photo and looked at it, and found that he was well-groomed, a little handsome, but he looked a bit unprofessional, why in the eyes of Peacock Jing is a frustrated boy , I also want people to change their name to Hao Ping.

Yang Xinxin was speechless to Peacock Spirit.

What kind of vision is this.

"Xinxin, do you think he looks very frustrated? It's a pity that I don't know how to make alchemy. Otherwise, I can make a batch of beauty pills for him. As the saying goes, one white can cover up all ugliness. No matter how you say it, he is still my most satisfied fan." , when he whitens and becomes tender, he shouldn't look so frustrated."

Kong Xuan sighed.

Let a man become white and tender...

The corners of Yang Xinxin's eyes twitched, she thought about it, and commented pertinently: "It's not bad, there are tens of thousands of people frustrated than him, he is not bad."

Kong Xuan frowned, and said unhappily: "How can you compare with someone who is more frustrated than him? People have to look forward, and the comparison is also with me, a handsome man who breaks the sky. Compared with me, I am the bright moon in the sky. He's the mud on the ground."

"Xinxin, don't you think so?" Kong Xuan looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Yang Xinxin glanced hard, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, what you said is correct, Kong Xuan, you haven't told me, what did he teach you?"

What kind of virtue is this peacock spirit? He is also drunk when he steps on others to hold him up.

Kong Xuan beamed with joy and said good things to his fans.

"Xinxin, let me tell you, Hao Shuai knows a lot of things. For example, the racing car is said to be very fun and exciting, but it is prone to accidents. He dare not play again after playing it once. He is really timid, but ordinary people are too scared. I'm fragile, if I go to drive a car, I will definitely be number one in the world."

For racing cars, just engrave a small acceleration formation on the car, and it will be the first in the world, so there is no challenge.

"Also, he introduced me to a website for reading novels. I read a few novels, and the writing was okay, but the male protagonists in it were not good-looking, either they were divorced or their qualifications were not good. There are a lot of women, as if you have never seen a woman before, it is too embarrassing for a man."

"By the way, Xinxin, Hao Shuai said that his eldest brother bought the copyright of a book of fairy tales in Jinjiang, and said that he has prepared it and is ready to start filming. He thinks there is a demon king in it that is very suitable for me. He asked me if I am interested. , this guy Hao Shuai is really discerning, and he can see that I have the potential to play the demon king at a glance."

"But I refused. I heard that the entertainment industry is a big dye vat. Anyone who enters will be blackened. I don't want to be blackened, so I won't go in, so as not to tarnish my beautiful fur."

Yang Xinxin agreed with a smile: "...you are right to think so."

The peacock spirit's brain circuit is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

Hao Shuai definitely didn't like him because he saw the potential of the peacock spirit as a demon king. He might have taken a fancy to his popularity. Black and red are also red. Sometimes even the publicity fee is saved.

A good abacus.

Of course, it is also possible that Hao Shuai simply wants to give Kong Xuan a role, but the people around him are different.

Lieutenant Colonel Fang Ze did not tell her about it.

It is estimated that this Hao Shuai is not a scheming person, and the feeling of the peacock spirit is still worthy of trust.

Yang Xinxin thought to herself.

"Xinxin, I knew you thought the same thing as I did. However, Hao Shuai was right about one thing. I am so famous that I should publish an autobiography. I am already writing it. I will publish it when I finish it. Let more fans know me."

Kong Xuan didn't know what to think of, showing a bright smile.

Yang Xinxin glanced at him speechlessly. This peacock spirit wants to publish his autobiography, so he won't write some messy things. Maybe people will read it as a fairy tale.

"How are you going to write it?"

Kong Xuan said confidently: "I decided to divide it into three parts. The first part is of course my road to the great demon. The second part is about my life in the heavenly court, so that mortals can understand the boringness of the heavenly court. The third part It's the history of my love with you."

Yang Xinxin almost choked on her own saliva, and looked at Peacock Essence with indescribable eyes. Her premonition was indeed correct. This trilogy of Peacock Essence was a fairy tale in the eyes of others.

What about love history? Peacock Jing is an emotional idiot and even writes love history. Isn't that funny.

Besides, where did the love history between her and Kong Xuan come from?

"What love history do I have with you?" Yang Xinxin couldn't help but glared at Kong Xuan with a headache.

Kong Xuan waved his hand indifferently: "My stupid fan said, autobiography, in addition to stating your well-known or unknown experiences, you also need to describe your feelings. Everyone loves to read the love life of celebrities. , I think it is very reasonable, so I plan to edit and write down the love story between you and me."

"Everyone knows that you are my wife. I am a dedicated person. I have lived for tens of thousands of years. I have married and signed a contract with you. I am not the big scumbag that the Internet says."

"Xinxin, we are all celebrities, our love story will definitely be read by many people, and I will definitely become a best-selling author by then."

Kong Xuan said in high spirits.

"Do you know how to write a love story?" Yang Xinxin looked at the confident and daydreaming peacock spirit speechlessly, and asked suspiciously.

Best-selling author... Peacock Spirit really dares to think.

Kong Xuanyang showed his exquisite and beautiful face, and replied with high spirits: "This is very simple. You mortals have a good saying. I have never seen pigs running, and I have eaten pork. I decided to read more romance novels. If I read too much, I will I wrote it, Xinxin, don’t worry, I will definitely write our love history very beautifully, making everyone envious.”

Kong Xuan patted his chest confidently and assured.Yang Xinxin twitched the corners of her mouth silently, her hair full of black lines: "..." No, she was not at all assured that Peacock Jing, an emotional idiot, could write beautiful love.

"Xinxin, let me tell you, I read two books yesterday, one called Little Sweetheart of the Domineering President, and the other one called Little Wife of the Ruthless President. Speaking of which, I am also a great president. It suits my taste too." Kong Xuan said proudly.

His brainless fan said that love must be vigorous and ups and downs to be beautiful, and then introduced him to a women's romance site, which contains a lot of romance novels. The two books he read felt pretty good, and they were indeed quite vigorous.

The love story between him and Xinxin must be more vigorous than those in these novels.

"..."

Yang Xinxin was dumbfounded.

The domineering CEO's sweetheart, the cruel CEO's little wife, what the hell is this?

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