ryethenovel 162, Treasure Man, The Internet Is Boiling!
162, Treasure Man, The Internet Is Boiling!
What appeared in the video was a tall and straight figure.
Black coat.
Inside is a straight suit and trousers.
Black and white striped suit, light gray shirt as the base, without too much modification, giving people a clean ~ feeling.
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The netizens of Douyin were stunned when they first saw the video!
"Good guy... This dog is really handsome, this temperament is absolutely amazing!!!"
"One thing to say, a dog is a real dog, but handsome is also really handsome!"
"Ahhhhhhh!!! Husband!!!"
"My god... licking the screen like crazy!"
"Why doesn't Director Yang like to wear formal clothes, I love them so much!"
"Just like coming out of a comic, I fell directly!"
"Don't go crazy, we, Yang Gou, scold the brainless fans the most, don't blame the old fans for not reminding you."
"Hahahahaha!!!"
"Teacher Yang Fan is so reluctant, Miss Mi, prepare the washboard for him quickly!
"Mimi posts a lot, preferably ten a day, my roommate and I both love to read it!"
"The celebration banquet is trying to make someone so handsome!!!"
"It can be seen that Yang Gou is properly forced to open his business!"
"I'm laughing to death...Yang Gou is really a burden, if it's a small fresh meat, it won't be a pos!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ya!!"
The comment area fell instantly.
The number of likes broke one million in just a few minutes.
Yang Mi held her mobile phone and smiled very contentedly!
This feeling is amazing!
It's like a newlywed...and like a release!
The backlog of emotions in my heart can finally be expressed generously!
Even if it's fake!
But that's enough!
False blessings, Yang rate is already very satisfied
Who made this guy the most precious existence in her heart!
Immediately as if remembering something.
She opened WeChat and clicked on the top chat box only for Yang Fan.
beep beep
Just got in the car.
Yang Fan unaccustomedly took out his cell phone from his coat pocket.
Damn...
He really doesn't like to wear this so-called formal clothes, it's really uncomfortable!
It's like putting shackles on the body.
Yang Mi: "They said you were forced to open the business~"
I saw the WeChat message from my sister.
Yang Fan suddenly had black lines all over his head.
What a shame to say!
This cannot be called forced, coercion, and intimidation are more appropriate!
Beep——
Yang Mi: "You're still asked to kneel on the washboard. Our family hasn't bought one yet. I'm going to buy one. What do you think?"
Yang Fan:
Beep——
Yang Mi: "Why?"
Yang Fan: "Old sister, you are too involved in the drama~"
Beep——
Yang Mi: "Your sister and I are professional actors~"
????
666!
Yang Fan really didn't find out, there are quite a lot of fallacies, and I don't bother to talk to her anymore.
Log out of WeChat directly.
Open the navigation.
Speaking of which, he's pretty busy tonight.
I have to catch two games.
After all... "Nezha" and "The Return of the Great Sage" are both big deals this time!
Especially the former.
It can be said that the entire movie circle was shocked!
Before that, who would have thought that a cartoon could earn a super high box office of 5 billion and enter the top two domestic movie box office?
It was the first shot that fired the rise of Guoman!
Of course...it has nothing to do with Yang Fan.
He's just an investor, he's called Bole if he sounds good, and he's making money if he sounds bad.
But no such lofty ambitions.
For him, there is nothing more real than money.
The box office share has been remitted to his card.
la...
Not far behind what the media predicted, 2.2 billion!
honestly!
Rao Yang Fan, who has long been as stable as an old dog, couldn't help but tremble a little at the moment when he received a text message from the bank
This is not two hundred thousand, two million
This Nima is a real 2.2 billion!
What concept?
996 is a number that may not be earned by moving bricks since the origin of human beings!
It's that realistic!
to be honest!
Yang Fan inevitably felt a little sad for them.....
He used to be a social animal too.
Naturally, I can better understand the ups and downs.
call
After a long time.
He let out a long sigh of relief and returned to his usual laziness.
Sentimental, sad spring and autumn are not Yang Fan's style.
What he advocates is an optimism.
Time flies.
A blink of an eye.
It's already mid-March.
After the beginning of spring.
The temperature has obviously warmed up, but only relative to winter, not enough for Yang Fan to put on his fishing suit.
but.
Putting on a thin coat and sitting in the yard basking in the sun has already been achieved.
Just like now.
Yang Fan lay in the courtyard of a secluded villa on the outskirts of the city, closed his eyes and meditated, looking lazy.
Speaking of which, it has been more than half a month since I moved to the villa.
It was as if time slowed down suddenly.
Yang Fan gradually understands why those rich people like to go to places where dogs don't shit to enjoy life in the end.
Because only away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
You can feel the true meaning of life.
You can clearly feel the flow of the surrounding air, and the passage of time when the grass grows and the warblers fly.
Of course, compared to him, Chang is very busy these days.
The beginning of the new year.
The resources and schedules of each artist in the company have to be arranged.
In addition, the formation of the crew and team of "Ode to Joy" required her to do it herself.
It's not that they're understaffed or anything.
But Yang Mi has such a temper, and she doesn't feel at ease when handing it over to others.
Finally, at the moment of dusk.
Yang Fan heard the familiar engine sound outside the courtyard.
Lying on the rattan chair in the courtyard, he slowly opened his eyes, knowing that it was the elder sister who had returned.
"came back?"
Yang Mi, who was opening the courtyard door, felt her body relax when she heard this familiar voice, and all her fatigue and troubles were swept away the moment she saw Yang Fan.
……ask for flowers…
Instead, there was a smile on the beautiful face.
"Did you lie down for another day today?"
Pushing the courtyard door open, she walked slowly to the rattan chair, and Bai Nenyu tugged on Yang's ear with ease.
"Correct you, it took half a day."
"Hey! Sleeping until noon makes sense for you!"
Yang Mi rolled her eyes, "Get up and go back to the house, it's freezing to death outside, if you catch a cold, let's see what I can do for you.
Yang Fan seems to be used to such conversations.
He sat up and stretched his waist comfortably, then patted his thighs and stood up.
Stomp your feet and twist your waist!
Bashi!
If possible, Yang Fan would rather play badly to death!
But at least make money clean first!
If you want to ask him the specific number, Yang Fan really doesn't know, at this point, wealth is no longer measured by numbers!
It's what the old man said.
Set a small goal.
Yang Fan also has his small goal, but his small goal is not a number, but an illusory feeling.
0
Snapped!
The sudden slap on the butt brought Yang Fan's thoughts back to reality.
"You're not tired of dangling around."
After speaking, he dragged his arm into the room.
Just entered the house.
Yang Mi skillfully released the jade feet wrapped in the flesh-colored leggings from the small high heels.
Yang Fan pinched his nose instinctively.
Yang Mi was so angry that she wished she could grab his head and stuff her little feet into his mouth.
Every time!
Where does it stink?
Those black fans on the Internet are really idle, it's not good to black her, her feet stink!
Sometimes Yang Mi finds it funny when she thinks about it!
"If you play this trick again, be careful I will beat you!"
Yang Mi gave him a hard look, and then came to the sofa to sit down.
Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders, because he was tired from lying down, and didn't sit down, just walking around in the living room at a leisurely pace.
have to say.
The living room of this suburban villa is really big, it is estimated to be 150 square meters.
It almost caught up with the size of the entire apartment I lived in before.
Yang Mi's slender legs were still wrapped in leggings, she leaned forward slightly, and her delicate chin was supported by her white tender jade hands.
Looking at the little guy walking around in front of him.
Her beautiful eyes are full of tenderness.
This is the life she dreamed of.
Although it has not reached the level of waking up every day with the person she loves the most by her side, even now, Yang Mi already feels extremely satisfied.
But over time.
No matter how gentle you are, you have to become helpless.
Hearing Yang Mi's voice full of helplessness, she begged for mercy: "Little ancestor, if you stop the meeting, my sister will faint.
Yang Fan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.
Just when he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket vibrated "buzzing".
He took it out suspiciously and looked at it.
Huang Lei?
Yang Fan was taken aback for a moment, then picked it up.
However.
next second.
Seeing that his originally lazy face suddenly became extremely strange.
Thank you brother Meng for the monthly knife ticket.