I practice martial arts, and it’s normal to be invincible billions of times, right?

Guan Yuewan was confused by Yan Fei's gambling confession.

Seeing that she was still stunned, Yan Fei stretched out his hand and beckoned the waiter.

"Checkout. The

waiter who was shocked by Yan Fei ran over again.

"Hello two, because the two are 10,000 customers in our store, so this consumption is discounted.

He put the bill on the table.

"A total of 8,700 yuan was spent, and 870 yuan was charged to you.

Guan Yuewan hurriedly took out her mobile phone and swept it at the payment code.

The

waiter looked at his phone and then at Yan Fei, with a strange meaning in his eyes.

He smiled and nodded: "I wish you two a happy meal."

Guan Yuewan looked at the table of leftovers and lost interest.

"Why don't we go. "

I'll go to the bathroom."

Yan Fei held his stomach and stood up and ran.

Around the corner, the waiter was standing against the corner.

Seeing Yan Fei come over a few steps forward and smile.

"Mr. Yan, I received a total of 10,000 yuan from you, deducted the meal money, and transferred the rest of the money to you.

Yan Fei nodded and patted him on the shoulder.

"The performance is good, I will give you a tip for a small amount, just transfer the whole money to me. The

waiter transferred two thousand yuan to Yan Fei and then pushed the cart away.

Yan Fei pretended to walk out of the corridor with ease.

waved at Guan Yuewan.

The two walked out of the hotel side by side and strolled through the streets of Nancheng on a summer night.

Guan Yuewan and Yan Fei both belong to the kind of people who don't like to talk very much.

The two walked side by side like two big stuffy bags.

In the end, Yan Fei took a taxi to send Guan Yuewan home.

Yan Fei ran home, changed into big pants and started shopping in the mall.

In just one game, his B grid value skyrocketed to 2890,000.

Yan Fei: "Developed, developed, hahahahaha!" [

Do you want to give it a go?]

"I refuse, who will believe you as a ghost profiteer." After

speaking, a trend chart appeared in front of Yan Fei's eyes.

[The host can invest in a variety of projects, and there is everything for B-grid feedback cash feedback~]

Yan Fei has a hint of excitement, although the system is a profiteer.

But except for the lottery that pit him, other times it is quite stable.

"That's... I'll invest 40,000 yuan in this B-level fund and cash booster fund. "

[Ding! Deduction successful! Next return date: 2222·5·21]

Yan Fei took a look, and this time it will only react next month.

I always feel that something is wrong, but according to the urine characteristics of the system.

When the pit was over, he absolutely didn't speak.

I was about to lie down and go to bed when my phone rang suddenly.

He picked up his phone and looked at the unfamiliar number, and after thinking about it, he connected it.

"Hey, is it Mr.

Yan Fei?" was a woman on the other end of the phone, and Yan Fei was a little puzzled.

Is this an advertisement?"

"

Hello Mr. Yan Fei, who am I the host of the master Tang Qingwu.

Yan Fei jumped up from the bed.

"Are you really Tang Qingwu?"

the woman on the other end of the phone snorted.

"Yes, I called you this time because you're a big hit on our site.

Tang Qingwu paused: "So we decided to make an exception and invite you to the show." "

Yan Fei is stupid.

His popularity can already invite the famous "Who is the Master"

? Or make an exception to invite?

If there is popularity, can he make a grinding ghost!

Hearing that Yan Fei was silent, Tang Qingwu had some doubts.

Someone in the phone call group said that Yan Fei had a strange personality.

It looks really weird.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, are you still listening?" Yan

Fei hurriedly responded.

"Eh, yes, yes.

Tang Qingwu was upright in tone: "Then tomorrow do you see if you have time, we will pick you up and come to the company to talk about cooperation." "

Ah, okay, tomorrow you can go to the third and fifth classes of the ninth middle school to find me.

"Okay, then I won't disturb your rest, I'll see you tomorrow." "

Eh, good night, good night. Hanging

up the phone, Yan Fei jumped up directly from the bed.

Tang Qingwu is the new host of the post-00s ceiling.

None of the shows she hosted were not hits.

Especially "Who is the Master", she has been even more popular in the past few years.

If you can let Tang Qingwu invite you personally, then you can't pretend to fly!

This Yan Fei is like having too many dopings, and he didn't sleep well all night.

I got up early the next morning and ran to school to wait.

Even the dormitory students were shocked when they entered the house.

This is usually either the first to last or the second to last to class.

Today I was the first to arrive.

The whole class arrived, and the substitute teacher entered the house with dark circles under her eyes.

"Open the book to page 116, and today we will talk about the mistakes in the spiritual area of the college entrance examination. "

At the beginning of the conversation, there was a knock on the closed classroom door.

The substitute teacher sighed and shouted out the door, please come in.

The person outside the door pushed the door open.

This push of the door surprised the whole class.

There were two people standing outside the door.

A little fat man wearing a mask and carrying a video camera.

One is Tang Qingwu.

This is the first time these people have seen a living Tang Qingwu.

He is more than 1.7 meters tall and wears a pale yellow professional attire.

He also has a small microphone in his hand.

Tang Qingwu looked into the room, and then looked at the teacher on the podium.

"Hello teacher, who are we from the master program group, is Mr. Yan Fei here?"

The substitute teacher is also in his thirties, and he is also excited to see such a big beauty as Tang Qingwu.

He nodded again and again: "Please come in, please come in, Yan Fei, look for you! Ma Li come out!" Yan Fei

was also happy, but his face was still very cold.

Three points of sarcasm and three points of indifference, put his hands in his pockets, and stood up from the chair.

[Ding!Liu Zhicheng's

B grid value +777] [Ding!Zhao Yan's B grid value +345]

Tang Qingwu was also stunned when he looked at Yan Fei, but he didn't expect Yan Fei to be a little different from the photo.

That's not much worse, the photos on their website are all taken in the first year of high school, and Yan Fei is in his third year of high school.

Yan Fei walked to the door of the class and stood next to the teacher.

This comparison is a head taller than Tang Qingwu.

She had to tilt her head to see Yan Fei's face.

Tang Qingwu deserved to be a professional reporter, and looked at Yan Fei with a smile.

"Mr. Yan Fei, please come with us to the program group.

Yan Fei nodded: "Well, let's go." Suddenly, he

turned his head to look at the substitute teacher.

"Teacher, this isn't truancy, right?" the

substitute teacher smiled flatteringly, thinking that he could be familiar with each other.

When he heard this, he shook his head again and again.

"No, don't count, cooperate with others and get a champion back. "

Good fellow, that's a tough thing to say.

It seems that Yan Fei has already sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Yan Fei was so happy in his heart, thinking that he would be able to skip school and go out for a day again.

Nodding and saying that he knew, he left with Tang Qingwu.

The students in this class were all discussing Yan Fei's participation in the competition.

Only this king's face turned green with anger.

He did the thing that put Yan Fei on the website.

I thought that with the help of "Who is the Master", the rule of not accepting martial artists to engage Yan Fei was done.

Who knows that this program team has changed faces.

On the contrary, Yan Fei showed his face!