Meiqiang's Miserable Sand Sculpture Self-Rescue Guide

Shao Ming, a celebrity, was able to be on a variety show with good ratings. It was entirely because of the face of the Fu family that the manager wanted to get it. Of course.

It's been several seasons that Shao Ming's outfits are out of season, and they are all treasured by him, but now they are useless, everyone loves to see new ones, he is just like these out-of-season clothes that are not needed, and they are no longer popular Red, to be air-dried on the balcony.

Shao Ming was embarrassed to talk to Chi Yan. He had just started his life as a canary, and he added a canary discussion group on the Internet. All the seniors told him, "It's better for a gold master to talk in bed!" "You don't Mind a lot of embarrassing plays, so that the donor can keep you fresh!"

Shao Ming smiled on the surface, but the strong wind of the nunnery was blowing in his heart, our benefactor has never come to my bed, you are talking about playing with me.

Even his benefactor and Prince Fu seem to have started a 1v1.

Even his benefactor should be below.

Shao Ming chose a set with a low-key color and style, and there is no need to spend thousands of dollars to rent it. He is not going to the draft, so he just makes up the number. He probably shows his face in a few shots. , in fact, he knew very well that the probability was not very high.

Xia Zhexing watched Shao Ming iron a small suit for more than an hour. You must know that this lazy dog ​​is too lazy to wash the dishes. He passed behind Shao Ming with a professional book in his arms, and said in a friendly way: "The clothes I wore on the show. ?”

"Ah."

"It looks expensive."

"Hehe, the season is over."

Xia Zhexing didn't have any idea about these things. He didn't spend a cent of the money Chi Yan gave him if he didn't have to, and he had the perseverance to wear all the colors of his clothes to eight shades.

But the nature of Shao Ming's job, clothes like face, debuting for so long and appearing on shows all over the season, he looks poorer than an amateur Internet celebrity.

Shao Ming muttered: "Although we may not have many shots, we also want to look good. To tell you the truth, my contemporaries will definitely see my jokes. Of course, they are also confused, so they are more concerned about me. comfort can be found."

Xia Zhexing touched the delicate cloth that had been ironed warmly by Shao Ming. Shao Ming's expectation was hidden in this temperature. He insisted on not giving up after so many years. Maybe he really likes this profession.

"Didn't Chi Yan give you money?"

Speaking of this, Shao Ming became numb, and rolled his deadly eyes: "You see, brother Yan, has he ever looked for me? I want to have a pure body transaction every day for nothing, but he doesn't give me this opportunity. It’s already his mercy to eat and live here, how can I ask for money.”

"Is Ning really Xia Zhexing? I mean that stingy Xia Zhexing who used instant noodle soup to make leftovers???"

Xia Zhexing sneered twice: "It's Chi Yan's money I spent for you, I don't feel bad, but the taxi is my part-time job money, 13 yuan, transfer it to me."

When Xia Zhexing said that, Shao Ming felt no pressure, so he transferred the money and dragged Xia Zhexing to a high-end store with a logo bigger than the store's door.

Xia Zhexing could not help but hear a shop assistant and a customer say: "Mrs. Zhang! You are here. We have got the new platinum bag, and I will keep it for you."

"Is it the agreed sixty-eight thousand?"

"Yes."

Xia Zhexing's knees softened.

Mrs. Zhang: "Wow, it's so cheap."

Xia Zhexing knelt down.

People who buy things here, do they spend money in Japanese Yen?

Xia Zhexing took out the card given by Chi Yan and stuffed it into Shao Ming's hand: "You can spend the money after I go out, do you hear me?"

Otherwise, I will show you on my knees.

"Xia Zhexing, are your knees uncomfortable?"

"Ha ha."

Xia Zhexing was sitting in the public rest area outside the store. When he entered the store in this outfit, he had already been looked down upon by some shop assistants who were not of high quality, but he didn't care too much. After all, in Xia Zhexing's consciousness, as long as he was not working part-time, then He is everyone's father.

With sharp eyes, he spotted a pair of familiar figures coming out of the elevator door.

It can't be said that he has sharp eyes, this pair is too special, it's hard not to notice, one is sitting in a wheelchair, the other is pushing a wheelchair, handsome and concentrated, more importantly, it looks extravagant and oppressive, a luxury that will not be superimposed at all The boutique has overwhelmed the limelight, not only Xia Zhexing, but everyone with long eyes will look at them.

Obviously, it was Chi Yan and Fu Yilan.

These two people should be talking about some brisk topic, looking at each other and smiling from time to time, the atmosphere is so harmonious that it is eye-catching, not like the lover who just fell in love too much, sticky to disgusting, their sense of harmony is as light as water, not plain water, It is water that blends in milk and water.

The aura was so harmonious that Xia Zhexing didn't even know the two of them very well.

After all, his contact with Chi Yan is pitiful. How can I say that Chi Yan's change was unreasonable at first, but after getting used to it, Xia Zhexing felt that Chi Yan was a normal person, and the paranoid neurosis before was really what a normal person could do. ?Obviously the dual quotient is extremely high, but when encountering him, he looks like a programmed dummy, every word and deed reveals unreasonable madness, Xia Zhexing not only finds it disgusting, but also finds it weird.

It will make people feel unreal that they are living in a dog blood novel. Chi Yan is finally normal, and Xia Zhexing also feels that life is on the right track.

"Huh? Brother Yan!"

Following Xia Zhexing's gaze, Shao Ming discovered the New World. With the outfit he bought, he rushed towards Chi Yan in a hurry, until the long legs in a suit pushing Chi Yan's wheelchair turned his head and glanced at him with three white eyes. Shao Ming braked urgently: "Grass Young Master Fu! Run, Xia Zhexing, run quickly!"

Xia Zhexing grabbed him: "Return the bank card to me."

Xia Zhexing took the card and complained, "The card has become lighter."

Shao Ming sprayed him: "You fart! Did I save money? Even if I spend money, the card will not become lighter!"

Xia Zhexing grabbed Shao Ming and walked towards Chi Yan without fear of Fu Yilan's lust.

"Go to Chi Yan for reimbursement. I didn't expect that buying clothes here would be so expensive. I don't want to spend the money in the card on you in this kind of place."

"Grass, as expected of you!"

Fu Yilan couldn't stare at the two light bulbs that followed him, it was very annoying, and he didn't know how to praise him.

Chi Yan was surprised: "Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Fu Yilan put away his death gaze, smiled, and pushed Chi Yan away from Xia Zhexing.

"No, I saw a fly."

"It's normal to see flies in this kind of public place."

"But I don't want to see it, let's go somewhere else."

"I found out that you really have a lot of shit."

Fu Yilan was noncommittal, turned a few turns, made sure to get rid of Xia Zhexing, then slowed down, and casually pushed Chi Yan into a store. The shopping guide hadn't seen them, and was discussing: "The pair just now look like twins."

"Well, they are all handsome, but the one who bought the clothes is a bit coquettish."

"The other face stinks, and the clothes are very old."

Two names suddenly popped up in Chi Yan's mind: "Shao Ming? Xia Zhexing?"

The extremely attentive clerk confirmed that the customer just now had the surname "Shao". This surname is not a common one. Chi Yan thought it was probably Shao Ming, and said excitedly to Fu Yilan, "It's your birthday today. I'll buy it for you." Let's invite them to have dinner together after the presents, the birthday is so lively! I said, what's the matter with your bitter face?"

Fu Yilan let out a "huh" with a half-hearted smile. He also had a day when he was clever but was mistaken by his cleverness. He made a few extremely flexible turns and directly hit the muzzle of the gun.

Chi Yan had already taken out his mobile phone to call Xia Zhexing. Not long after, Xia Zhexing led the timid Shao Ming to stand in front of them. Unlike Shao Ming who was hiding behind him, Xia Zhexing was frank and sarcastic, and said hello to Fu Yilan :

"Young Master Fu, what a coincidence."

Fu Yilan rolled his eyes: "Well, coincidence."

He pushed back all the appointments on his birthday, and didn't go home for the birthday party, in order to be alone with Chi Yan and have a date.

Chi Yan might also be trying to anger him on purpose.

Chi Yan asked Xia Zhexing why, and he stopped feeling angry, and said in a noble and glamorous voice: "Shao Ming, why didn't you tell me."

Fu Yilan didn't like Chi Yan and the other little shou who pretended to be coercive, so he glanced coldly at the clerk: "Choose the clothes and take them to the lounge to pick out for them."

He said again: "Pack up everything that looks good."

Then he handed Xia Zhexing a golden card with Mary Su Guang on it.

Chi Yan was stunned, and his eyes widened. My good guy, I've almost finished pretending for you.

Chi Yan was pushed away by Fu Yilan like a fly.

In an instant, Xia Zhexing really turned into a father, a guest of honor, and was loved by the shop assistants, but he was not complacent at all, he was very calm, because he always thought of himself as a father, which had nothing to do with whether he had Fu Yilan's card or not. relation.

"Chi Yan, are you going to celebrate my birthday like this?"

"Don't worry, I haven't chosen any gift for you yet."

Fu Yilan sneered: "It's hard for you to remember my birthday."

Chi Yan was speechless: "Fu Yilan, not to mention that you specially changed the date of birth of all social accounts to the correct one these days, even bought a calendar and pasted it beside my bed, and drew your own birthday in a red circle, writing Don’t you think you’re doing this deliberately when you’re on “Fu Yilan’s Birthday”? Aren’t you embarrassed?”

Fu Yilan smiled: "I don't think so."

Chi Yan found that although Fu Yilan was full of green tea and old Yinbi, in some respects, he would also become a primary school chicken.

"Ah, I see, this thing is very good, hurry up, go in and buy it for you."

Fu Yilan looked up and saw that it was a boutique lighter shop.

"How do you know I smoke? I haven't smoked in front of you."

"Ning also underestimated me."

After entering the shop, Chi Yan stopped making jokes with Fu Yilan. The cold personality must not be lost. He chose a gold lighter. The clerk said that there is engraving service, and Chi Yan said without hesitation, "Engrave CY."

Fu Yilan raised an eyebrow: "Why don't you engrave FYL?"

"Heh, when you engrave your letters, how can you remind you that I paid for them when you use them?"

The corner of Fu Yilan's mouth twitched: "Okay, engrave CY, engrave it bigger, it's best I can see it when I take it out."

"What font do you want?"

"Tiffany."

So Fu Yilan got a birthday present of a local tyrant gold lighter with a huge and eye-catching "CY" engraved on the body.

Chi Yan didn't expect to spend so much money to buy such a cheap thing, his taste is considered to be the best among ghosts.

Fu Yilan held this nouveau riche country love style lighter that ran counter to his temperament——

Can't put it down~