The National Male God of System Rebirth

Chapter 1100: (Eight

  This time, rs studio fell silent.

"This...what can I do." Zheng Yi looked at what Shu Cheng had posted in the group, thought about it, and stepped forward, thinking that this is a good opportunity for the hero to save the United States, "Shen He, let me tell you , The project that Shu Cheng assigned to you, I will help you half of it!"

  Shen He glanced at Zheng Yi coldly: "Or you can do it all."

  Zheng Yi: "...what did you say? I might not hear you."

Yu Zhou chuckled: "Hahaha, Shu Cheng probably said that. He would forget it when he returned to China, and he probably knew that we were looking for him to have some fun. I can now imagine how Shu Cheng would look like after eating. , It’s definitely not showing it sullenly, and I will never admit that I was deceived."

  ……

online.

Shu Cheng sent a location, it was in Africa, and there was a photo of her and Rong Junyi in the swimming pool together. Both of them showed their shoulders. Their handsome and dark hair looked even more dazzling and handsome under the sun, on their foreheads. With some drops of water. [Shu Chengv: The coolest pool in Africa, we two have contracted it. Look at the picture carefully, prepare a tissue, and pay attention to your nosebleeds. [/picture]】

  In an instant, the group of people who were waiting for Shu Cheng to update his v blog arrived at the scene as quickly as possible.

  The person who made Shu Cheng a special concern came under her v-blog in an instant.

  But no one prepared tissues obediently, and no one was excited to the point of nosebleeds, and there were quite a few people who were crazy enough to perform a fainting right away.

  【This shoulder! ! ! Dare to move the camera down a bit? ? 】

   [Dissatisfied, dissatisfied, male god, you are too perfunctory to us, so you show your shoulders and you want us to have a nosebleed? Innocent! 】

  【The wall crack asked for another picture, and the last one is the kind of photo of the whole body abdominal muscles. 】

  【Male god! You guys are swimming in Africa! ! Isn’t there a shortage of water in that place? 】

  【Looking at the picture, it seems to be reported by the media before, the largest and most luxurious swimming pool in Africa, and the bottom of the swimming pool is transparent, and you can see the cliff. Poverty limits my imagination. 】

  【So happy, these two face values ​​put me together, I can lick the screen for a long time. 】

  【When will the male **** come back, let’s not stop, we just love this! ! 】

  【Hahaha, what I said upstairs is right, we love to watch this, or you can swim more these days. 】

  ……

  Shu Cheng looked at the comments, turned off his phone, got up and went to Rong Junyi for breakfast.

  Shu Cheng’s fans are indeed all over the country, and every meal has Africans who come forward to ask for Shu Cheng’s signature.

  "Hello, Shu Cheng, I am your fan, and I have heard all the songs you sing. Excuse me, can you sign for me?" The African fan spoke to Shu Cheng in very bad Chinese.

  Shu Cheng looked at him so tired when speaking in Chinese, frowned, and replied in English: "Of course."

  Next, he took the paper handed over by the other party and signed a name.

  African fans cheered and left.

  When Shu Cheng looked up again, she saw Rong Junyi's gloomy and cold face, and she was very dissatisfied that someone interrupted her when she was eating.

   Originally promised Shu Cheng to come out to eat, purely to enjoy the two-person world in a foreign country, and even the bodyguards did not let them follow.

  It turned out to be good, without the bodyguards being an eye-catcher, instead, I was disturbed by waves of fans.