God of Life

After the New Year’s Eve dinner, Wang Yan began to pay homage to Liu Li’s girlfriends.

From a personal perspective, they are all their own friends.

But at the same time, they have a relationship of Liu Li's girlfriends, and their identities are extremely sensitive.

So, how to deal with friendship and distance?

Wisdom is tested.

For Lin Weiwei, Wang Yan chose to call and talk in person.

"Oh hey! In such a busy day, I can actually remember to call me..."

After picking up the phone, Lin Weiwei was a little surprised, and more of it was joy, happily taking out from her voice.

"No matter how busy I am, I will miss you."

Wang Yan smiled, responding to the serious and gentle: "How is your holiday going?"

"It's good, busy and busy, walking dogs and cockfights, it's no different than before.

Hey, I just talked to you about Bai Congee. Now you are famous in the DìDū racing circle. The gangs who lost money are all convinced by the thieves. Everywhere they boast!

Hey, tell me, who did you see in that game? "

Lin Weiwei's speech box couldn't be closed when it was opened, and the voice was hearty. Listening, I knew there was nothing to worry about.

"No one, I knew Fu Fat and Milson, and there was also a red three. I didn't ask who was the son of the family, and I didn't remember the rest, I couldn't remember it."

"Yo, our relationship with Wang Shao is quite cold?"

Lin Weiwei laughed.

"I tell you, the people who went to Modu are not worse than Chen Yuhang's family. They usually go out to play, their eyes are long on their heads, and they are easily dissatisfied with who is coming. Now you are all babbling... Haha! Do not?"

To say that you are not proud at all is of course false.

However, Wang Yan was clear and knew his exact location.

"Of course, the racing circle must use car skills to speak, but the brilliance of the group of people, you better not take it too seriously, who knows who I am when I leave the racing track?

A little thing might help me with a face, because I have to deal with something, maybe I have to keep touching it.

I’m well aware of the fact that there are so many outsiders in the capital. "

Lin Weiwei fiercely shot his thigh: "OK, goozi, do you understand enough?"

Wang Yan smiled: "Come on."

"Actually, the white porridge says so.

Your game and the new club have already spread outside the racing circle, and now the second generation of Beijing has basically positioned you as the leader of the second generation of the Shanghai circle.

If you don’t engage in business in the future, it’s better if you often come out to play, and someone will stop when you’re not sure. "

"Thanks for reminding, I understand."

Wang Yan nodded.

There are some things that cannot be felt until that level.

For example, the three major first-tier cities, the atmosphere of their core circle.

The core circle of the second generation of Jingshifu is called the Beijing circle, and the top layer is the flow of the red son, but it is not often played and not written.

At the next level, the rich second-generation circle composed of old DìDū people is more active to the outside world, having a lot of fun, clinging together, high self-esteem, and particularly troublesome.

The Shanghai circle is the richest, and it is no longer as exclusive as before, but it is more realistic and loosely related. It is basically all played separately. It has been a long time since a card character with a strong appeal has appeared.

Wang Yan is getting closer and closer to that position.

The SAR is the most Buddhist circle, and anyone can play with anyone, and no one is exclusive, but they are not willing to blend in with anything.

Just looking at the Super Run Club in the Special Zone, we know that there are three or five small fishes and small shrimps, which basically have no cards.

Because Niubi characters are abroad, or stop squinting.

All aspects of the new three laps are slightly worse.

Qiantang is basically equal to the outer periphery of the Shanghai circle, and there has never been any big movements.

Chongyu is a cozy place, drinking a small beer, playing a small mahjong, the most famous in the circle is gambling.

There is no circle in Chaoshan, but it is a real group to go out. There is a tendency to form a circle in the country-no, it is a special circle in the world. Everyone has a fellowship and a second generation gang.

The above is basically the status quo from 2010 to 2016. Of course, the actual situation is more complicated, and it is far from being clear in a few words.

It is because of human nature.

A mixed society is a mixed circle. There are circles in the north of Qing Dynasty, power circles, and the second generation.

It's still the same with large circles and small circles, rising to commercial and even political levels.

Wang Yan's foundation is in Modu, and he has created a new club in Modu. His position is basically cruel.

Going to DìDū or the special zone in the future, people will only think that he is Jianglong who has come from Modu, instead of pressing him to the mining province.

In a sense, this is a good thing, because the second generation of the Shanghai circle has a high acceptance of Wang Yan. After a few more waves, it may be able to cultivate a prestige that can be answered.

The disadvantage is that, to play elsewhere, some people want to step on Wang Yan.

The main thing is the age of the pot. The maximum age of peers is no more than 25, and the minimum may be only 15, 6 at the time of restlessness.

Unless you concentrate on doing business in the future and do not go out, you will have to accept various challenges.

If you want to make a head rafter, you have to withstand the rain and wind, and you have to hide.

Realizing that the movement from the last car race was much larger than expected, the rich man decided to take some rest when he went to DìDū.

Only by focusing on the movie and stopping the filming of "Witch" can we truly break the upper limit of Wang Ting's entertainment and meet the needs of the higher-level system of horse wash.

Well, the problem is not big. Brother is never a troublemaker...

Boasting to himself, Wang Yan casually asked again: "Before they said what investment are you doing, how is it?"

"Nothing, just chant!"

Probably because of the New Year's Day, Lin Weiwei was reluctant to talk about this topic and diverged casually.

"Okay, your sister Xin has received it. Do you still want to call Nawu and them? Happy New Year, let's finish!"

"Oh, see you in the sixth day, and we will return to DìDū in the sixth day."

Lin Weiwei chuckled: "You said that your movie-breaking day, the whole Valentine's Day, what do you think? By the time you don't accompany Liu Li, your two little lovers... Hey, there really is you!"

"I want to be with you even more."

The voice fell, Lin Weiwei just had a beautiful heart, and the young man calmly asked, "They are a C and an E, how about you?"

"roll!!!"

The big brother, Ping, who was revealed shortly, hangs up the phone suddenly.

How happy it is at the beginning and how embarrassed it is at the end.

Wang Yan's recent suffocation is really getting more and more devil...

Next, I should call Xiao Gongju, but look at the time, only 5 minutes is 12 o'clock, it seems not enough...

In particular, there is still a word of tuberculosis left behind, which is boundless.

It doesn't matter, Zhawang has a way.

"Hello? Is this Miss Fu Yushi?"

"what?!"

Xiao Gongju was stunned for a while, and apparently did not react.

Wang Yan greasy grin: "I am your Wang guide! That..."

Toot, toot, toot...

The call was hung up immediately, faster than Wang Yan expected.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yushi sent a big blessing, a manuscript that was not installed, looks like a manuscript prepared in advance, and then copied and pasted.

Glittering at a glance, the smile gradually solidified.

"Thanks for everything you have done for me.

Starting with thank you, sending this New Year's greeting seems a little unhappy.

However, at the end of the year, the two words I want to tell you the most are as a summary of the year of the sheep.

They always say that I have a clear goal and are not in a hurry.

In fact, this is not the case.

Weiwei's dissipation is because he has a car and a house in DìDū. Wang Xue's calmness is because his parents are in politics. The hot stupidity is because he is protected too well. He was also born in a happy and wealthy family.

For me, I only have one chance to make mistakes, so I'm not in a hurry, not to mention busy.

Speaking of clear goals, no one can compare with Liuli, and when she is still confused, let alone me?

Lun said that I lack security, yes, my life is full of uneasiness, and it will even extend into my dreams, even if I am dreaming, I have to be careful.

I try to protect myself, waiting for a strong opportunity.

Wang Yan, you gave me this opportunity.

I don’t know if it’s a bit presumptuous to say so, but I really appreciate your presence.

I have never been jealous of Liuli, although occasionally I feel a bit sad, but it is more fortunate, fortunate that she brought you to me.

I see everything you do for this movie.

In fact, you don't have to be like this.

Failing to lose tens of millions will have little impact on you, and hundreds of millions of investment, if you want, can hunt any top actress.

But you played in person, relentlessly revamped the script, changed several drafts, and invited such a strong lineup to play with me.

I really can hold it up. Are you going to shoot a classic ambition?

Sometimes, I ask myself this way.

The next moment, I will shake my head, empty my brain, and continue to sweat.

I have the best reason and determination to do it, half for me and half for you.

Now, as far as I am concerned, "Witch" is more than a chance to become red. She is more like a dream, composed of your ambition and my longing fantasy.

I am honored to be your friend, subordinate, partner and heroine. You are so good that I dare not talk to you in person.

I even have a hunch that after 10 years, you will be the male **** in the eyes of all women in the world.

Although I vaguely realized that you don't seem to be so absolutely loyal to Liu Li... but at least you are loyal enough to yourself.

This is the only thing that often scares me.

In any case, I wish you all peace and beauty, sweet and sweet, and a deeper and firmer love for each other in the new year.

Finally, Happy New Year.

Thank you for seeing so much nonsense, thank you. "

Silenced for a long time, Wang Yan didn't even know what to do.

What a slender inner heart...

But she is so strong...

Poor, respectable, and lovely.

Sure enough, people who can come together must have similarities. Liu Li's girlfriends circle can be regarded as the upper limit of imperial dance.

So... pity.

Thinking and thinking, Wang Yan only replied a sentence.

"We work hard together. At the end, you will find that it is not a dream."

There is no "Happy New Year" because Wang decided to wait until "Witch" celebrates the feast, and wish her a happy dream.

...

Without waiting for a recovery, the phone suddenly yelled Arei.

Looking down, Nawu.

Looking at the time, it's 5 past 12 o'clock.

Okay, I can't wait for the emotions, and voluntarily harassed.

Packing up the mood, the major answered the phone: "Moses Moses?"

Hearing Wang Yan still in the skin, Na Wu grieved Barbara shouted: "You don't justify the dog! Waiting so long for you, there is no text message and no phone, I'm mad!

At least during the Mid-Autumn Festival, you still know to send out blessings, although they stole me...

It's good now, no perfunctory!

Say, did you send a group of text messages and missed me? ! "

The first thought in Wang Yan's mind was actually--

It seems that the holiday season is very good, full of gas, is there a pancake roll with green onions in West Xinjiang?

She laughed for a while before teasing her.

"Actually, I was going to call you a long time ago, but it's a very worrying thing..."

"what's up?!"

Na Wu's voice immediately became tense, and Wang Yan could make up for her way of shrinking her neck and shrugging her shoulders out of the deep groove.

"I don't know how to explain it to you..."

The movie emperor Wang Qing sighed sincerely.

"Oh, hurry up! Anxious individual!"

Na Wu is anxious and irritable. It sounds a little bit like Yuan Yuan's tiger spirit, no longer so stupid.

"Come on, I can stand it!"

"Then you are ready..."

Wang Yan held a smile and took a deep breath: "After careful research by me and the deputy director, I feel that the pancake scene seems a bit scented, so I decided to cancel..."

"What?!"

Nawu exploded like a hair, and screamed out loudly.

Immediately after that, there was no speech for at least 5 seconds.

Huh?

The blow was too big, ignorant?

Wang Yan was puzzled, and a heart-screaming scream came from the phone.

"Dead Gosh, I'm fighting with you!"

Hey!

Wang Yan covered her head, feeling the pain inside buzzing.

Nawu fired a machine gun, Ula Ula's.

"I gnawed the pancakes for so long, all covered with green onion, the affair was gone, the little brother was gone, the seniors who used to call me the goddess were hiding from me...and you want to delete my drama?

You have no conscience! You lied to me! You hurt my feelings! you……"

Wang Yan smiled straight down, and was slamming the bed board there, and suddenly a rough, bitter, angry roar came from the phone.

"Little boy! Where are you?! I'm going to take you down and feed the Tibetan Mastiff! If you're a man, report the address, and I will..."

"Oh, dad! What are you doing blindly? Give me your phone!"

"Reinai, don't protect him! I..."

"Stunned! Not what you think! That's my girlfriend's boyfriend!"

"What?! A woman still dares to sleep with you?! Where is he?! I'm going to chop off his stuff to feed the vulture!"

The crotch was cold, and the phone couldn't be held anymore. It snapped and fell to the bed.

Nawu, old husband... Is the old man so cruel?

Introduce, how can I bully you in the future?

"Hey, Wang Wang, go back to Beijing and talk again! Then what, the drama can't be deleted, bye!"

Nao voluntarily hangs up before Wang Yan hangs up, well, it is a conscience.

It's just that my father's grumpy temper is too difficult to think about.

The young man felt a little lingering for a while, and suddenly he was shocked.

Eh? !

Wait a minute!

What did i do

My Wang Yanxing is sitting upright~www.readwn.com~The Haipai made good friends with Yiyi...

Why should you be afraid of her father?

When I was excited, I wanted to call her back again and asked the old uncle: "I called you Dad, can you dare to agree?"

After thinking about it, my monks seem to have a famous saying, "If you don't do it, you won't die."

So according to the wishes of his heart, he stopped collecting his mobile phone and left the bedroom.

In a bad mood, go and play with the dog!

A sparse big New Year's Eve, so the waves passed by...

If one day, my father really came to my door...

Forget it, for Chinese New Year, think of something happy...

Seeing the dog eggs want to run, Zhang Yao stunned him, and the young man was happy immediately.

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