The National Male God of System Rebirth

Chapter 663: (Two more)

  The annual festival has already begun. Almost all of the great gods and two hundred fans invited by the website have already attended.

Ling Yuche and Qiu Haichuan were both sitting in the auditorium. Ling Yuche still looked elegant and indifferent in front of the crowd. Qiu Haichuan's stern face and lips pressed clearly felt the breath of "Don't come near." .

  Even the people next to him couldn’t help feeling “so calm! Is this the legendary gangster style?” Unlike him, I heard that I could see An Da, and I was so excited that I didn’t sleep last night.

   Just finished feeling, the moment Ling Yuche's thin lips lightly opened, this person instantly petrified.

"You said, where is the University of Angola? So excited, so excited, I am finally going to see the University of Angola, right? Oh my God, I’m so excited, I’m going to see the University of Angola! The University of Angola will definitely be on stage soon, right? That’s right, the king of netizens must come on stage to say a few words. Excited! Excited! When do you say that Ann University will come out, do you say Ann University will be seated in the seat now? You say..."

  Ling Yuche spoke very fast, and the excitement in his tone kept spilling out. On the other hand, he still looked serious and elegant as if he was doing academic research.

  Qiu Haichuan glared at the person next to Ling Yuche, Ling Yuche only noticed the person next to him, coughed, and took out a spectacle frame on the bridge of his nose, so serious it seemed that the person who was so excited just now was not him.

  The person next to Ling Yuche was so surprised that his chin was about to fall. Isn’t this person having a contrast?

  "The socialist successor is your best!" This person gave Ling Yuche a thumbs up, with admiration in his eyes, Xiu, Tianxiu, Chen Duxiu, Dihua Xiu, Good Fortune Zhong Shen Xiu, must be a rising star!

  Ling Yuche: "..."

  Qiu Haichuan looked at Ling Yuche with a smile in his eyes, but he still had to constrict the corners of his mouth, making eye contact with the person in a fierce and vicious manner.

  Qiu Haichuan: "My man, thin-skinned, give me some face, don't laugh at him."

  The person: "I understand, I understand."

  The above is what Qiu Haichuan thinks of the eye contact between the two of them.

  Qiu Haichuan: "My buddy is so good, come on, let's see if he doesn't make any noise anymore!"

  The person: "I'll tell the truth."

  The above is what the person thinks is the eye contact between the two of them.

  I have to say that this wave of eye contact was very successful.

The biggest success is that all three of them started to pretend, Ling Yuche pretended to be elegant, Qiu Haichuan pretended to be domineering, that person pretended... the man disassembled the elegant Ling Yuche, and Ling Yuche dismantled the domineering Qiu Haichuan. , Qiu Haichuan dismantles...Well, he has no one who can dismantle.

  Qiu Haichuan looked at the man: "Brother, what about giving me some face?"

  The man blinked his eyes, his face blank.

Qiu Haichuan, who was reduced to the bottom of the people, touched his nose, and returned the topic to the annual festival of Xingchen Novels.com, "When do you say that the University of Angola will come out?"

   This sentence changed the subject too obviously, and the person and Ling Yuche both looked at foolish eyes.

"how could I know?"

"how could I know?"

   Qiu Haichuan: "..." I knew I wouldn't change the subject.

  At this time, Meng Huiqing was still waiting for An Zhiruosu’s news in the background, and kept calling An Zhiruosu.

   "Has An Zhiruo always come?"

  "Not yet, Shu Cheng just answered the call. They should be together."

   "Have you ever asked when you can arrive?"

   "Shu Cheng said within ten minutes."