Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

　　 Two o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 The players officially enter the arena.

　　 They sounded like a charge horn, and the tide rushed into the booths of major manufacturers.

　　 Try various games.

　　 The scene suddenly became noisy.

　　 is no longer just major booths, the deafening sound of game music.

　　 There are also more voices and noises from players.

　　 Photographers sprinting with a long gun, pointed the camera at the Showgirl on the booth.

　　 Press the shutter.

　　 The first wave of players stopped at the colorful booth not far away.

　　 Occasionally there are players wandering around aimlessly.

　　 Go to another booth.

　　 Two and five, Hualuo's booth is still empty.

　　 But Su Qing is not in a hurry.

　　 He thinks the exhibition is a long-distance race, and it is meaningless to beat the first 30 minutes.

　　 He waited patiently.

　　 More and more players, coupled with the heat dissipation of various equipment, the temperature of the venue gradually rises.

　　Yu Jackie Chan came over and asked him, when he couldn't turn on the air conditioner, sweat dripped on his forehead.

　　 "Open!" Su Qingyue only said a word, and Yu Chenglong laughed, turned and left.

　　 Say something else, looking back, Showgirl is already on stage.

　　 Body criticizes the white robe, white clothes wins the snow, standing under the snow.

　　 does not need other booths, it is very revealing to showgirl.

　　 Sometimes the opposite is true, but unexpected results can be achieved.

　　 But Guan Pengpeng did not rush to open the lens cover.

　　Because Qingqing hasn't come yet, he just wanders back and forth, occasionally chatting with others.

　　 After a while, finally a player came.

　　 Two boys, seventeen or eighteen years old.

　　 Normally dressed, but still fashionable.

　　 They advanced to the Falcon booth.

　　 turned around like a horse and turned off the lights, took the gift and came out.

　　 didn't even look at their Showgirl, just for the gift.

　　 because they are still carrying a handbag in it.

　　 The handbag is swollen.

　　 I couldn't hold it anymore, the figure of the safari falcon was squeezed in and pressed down hard.

　　 The doll finally revealed half of his head from the gap in the zipper.

　　 like a struggling child.

　　 Colorful gifts are very big dolls because they can’t fit in a handbag.

　　 was carried by the short head.

　　 is like carrying a rag doll ready to throw away the trash.

　　The staff of Falcon Tournament had their faces embarrassed, but they couldn't say anything.

　　 saw people leaving.

　　 also asked the other person: "Would you like to try the game?"

　　 "Your game is not fun," one of them said.

　　 The other one hurriedly looked for supplements: "Wait later, when we come around, come and play."

　　 They swaggered away.

　　 Leave a group of Falcon employees, stupid there.

　　 her face was inexplicably embarrassed.

　　 Then another player came, with a lot of gifts in his hand, and he couldn't take it anymore.

　　 Chen Zhihui can't tell whether he is angry or depressed.

　　 opened his eyes anyway, watching the two turn and leave with gifts.

　　 look bad.

　　 Then he saw the two of them and walked to Chaohualuo's booth, his face turned, showing a fascinating smile.

　　 "What is your gift?" the two asked.

　　 One of the tall and thin one pressed the figure of the falcon into the bag.

　　 His companion reached out directly for it.

　　 "Don't you try the game first?" My sister asked with a smile.

　　 "Let's walk around first, and then..." The tall man said.

　　 The same routine.

　　 At this time, there were already other players who came over with gifts from various companies behind him.

　　 "Your colorful doll takes up too much space, I'll find something to install for you." Su Qingyue said, greeted Zhou Ziyou directly.

　　 "Does your company have any gifts?" The tall man stared at him and asked.

　　 "The grocery cart is our gift." Su Qingyue said with a smirk.

　　 The two looked at each other, not understanding what they meant.

　　 The next moment, Zhou Ziyou arrived with a grocery shopping cart.

　　All the staff of Hualuo, all their eyes came.

　　 "You put your colorful doll directly in, so it's easy to take." Su Qingyue took the grocery cart from Zhou Ziyou, put it on the ground, and opened the curtain. Reached out to take the colorful doll in the hand of the shorter player, "This thing has to be upside down, with two legs facing up, to make room for something else."

　　 other words.

　　 has noticed long ago that the colorful dolls have big heads and slender legs with their company's logo on their heads.

　　 The short player looked a little dazed.

　　 unconsciously handed him the colorful gifts in his hand.

　　 Su Qingyue stuffed it in without pressing the doll's head.

"If you separate the two, you can continue to put other gifts." Su Qingyue said, sagging the two legs of the colorful doll on the sides of the grocery cart, and then pointed to the taller player's hand bag." The gifts you have can also be packed in the past, so that it is convenient for you."

　　 So the doll of the falcon was also thrown in.

　　 Squeezed, this time I can't even show my head.

　　 This is not over yet, but a few dolls are thrown in.

　　 When Su Qingyue heard Yan Xipan, he involuntarily came up with an interjection, and then said: "It's really hurt!"

　　 Jackie Chan and Sheng Tiancheng looked at each other.

　　Yu Jackie Chan shook his head and said with emotion: "Brother, let's cover the posters of others in the channels below, but that's all!"

　　 Guan Pengpeng looked at and took a few photos.

　　 went back to the booth and said to others: "I have been in the game circle for so long, and I have never seen such a bad one."

　　 The two boys are also a little dumbfounded.

　　 asked without knowing it: "This is your gift?"

　　 "How about it, is it appropriate?" Su Qingyue asked him.

　　 "..." The tall player did not speak, scratching his head, probably not knowing how to speak.

　　 The short player asked tentatively, "Then...can you give another one?"

　　 He said, patted the doll in the bag.

　　 Su Qingyue immediately asked Zhou Ziyou to get it again.

　　 took the bag from the tall man again and put it on the grocery cart, "That's it."

　　 Bring the second bag again.

　　 Su Qingyue smiled and said, "Let it go."

　　 There are more and more players coming behind him.

　　 The doll held by someone fell to the ground and picked it up laboriously.

　　 Obviously they were not prepared to take so many gifts.

　　 Especially the colorful gifts are too big and occupy a large part of the bag.

　　Zhou Ziyou greeted: "I can't put it down, come here, we have a grocery cart to give away!"

　　 Players flocked in ~www.ltnovel.com~ Zhou Ziyou learned from Su Qingyue and told the players to put the colorful doll head down first, and then split the two legs apart to ensure that there is enough space in the car. If it doesn't work, put it in your own bag and hang it on the grocery cart.

　　 "It's convenient." Zhou Ziyou said.

Next to 　　, my sister tried to resist a smile and started to give away the grocery cart.

　　 Xiao Yu couldn't help it, covering his mouth and turning his head.

　　 It took a long time to turn around.

　　 began to blend in to help.

　　Su Qingyue said to the other two employees: "Hold up our billboard and write that the bus departs every hour on the hour, and it will last until supplies last!"

　　 The two employees took the lead and left with a smile.

　　 So the grocery shopping carts were full, and the gifts from the manufacturers disappeared.

　　 There are only colorful dolls with their feet exposed, but what is printed on the outer packaging is: Wuxia World.

　　 Next to the Falcon’s booth, Chen Zhihui happened to see a grocery shopping cart coming out of Hualuo’s booth.

　　 The gift they carefully prepared disappeared.

　　 The colorful big doll has only two feet exposed. As for the gifts from companies like Tiancheng Glory and Yiyuan, let alone.

　　 The pain was so painful, and the anger was written on his face.

　　 After a while, Hualuo's booth began to float.

　　 cool air bursts.

　　A player suddenly stopped and asked Su Qingyue: "How do you get the snow? It's so cool."

　　 Stop talking, Showgirl in the stands.

　　 At this time, the Qingqing style came out.

　　 Dressed in white, she stands in the white snow.

　　 Guan Pengpeng raised the camera.

　　 The player couldn't help but sighed: "It's so feeling!"