Yang Yi was really a little uncomfortable with this kind of senior sister who acted as a peacemaker. In his impression, he should be a playboy who is not convinced, so when he used his ultimate move, he forced a little girl to insert it, turning Bailian Steel into a soft finger: "Actually, Yu Chao has no malicious intentions, nor does he deliberately want to cause trouble for you. He mainly listened to your name at home, and Uncle Xia always asked him to ask him, so he was "deeply resentful" to you. Haha, aren't you very surprised? Actually, it's not surprising at all. Uncle Xia is a student of your teacher, and he is Ji Tangdan. The old man must have never told you? But on Uncle Xia, he said a lot of good things about you! And for the first time, Uncle Xia took care of you..."

"long!"

The young man who was "betrayed" by his girlfriend and was already aggressive in the past suddenly couldn't hold back his face and kept shouting loudly.

It’s a pity that the girl was not afraid of him at all, but continued to smile and wink her eyes: “And there is another reason. If I tell you, don’t laugh, Yu Chao will be annoyed!”

"Okay!" The man increased his voice again, obviously about to enter a state of riot. At this time, the group of people led by Zuo Zhouzhou next to him seemed to be watching a fantasy, each staring at the man with wide eyes and amused. Obviously, he did not expect that such a magical turn would occur. However, after knowing the inside story, he looked at this big boy who seemed to be called "Xia Yuchao". The group of guys who were afraid that the world would not be in chaos all had strange smiles on their faces, as if they were waiting to appreciate a great reversal.

"What are you afraid of? It's not embarrassing. It's much better than you've been fighting fiercely with others just now. Besides, don't solve the misunderstanding. How do you explain to Uncle Xia when you go back? Oh, what if the two meet in the future. My junior brother complains to his senior brother - your son threatens me with the title of Propaganda Minister outside? Humph, at that time, you really have no good life." The girl chirped and whitened Xia Yuchao, and all kinds of complicated relationships were spoken out of her mouth.

Zi, her seniority is just like her boyfriend's father, which makes Xia Yuchao just shorter than her: "Do you know why Yuchao doesn't like you so much? First, I'm what I said just now. Uncle Xia always asks him for 'other children'. Now I'm unhappy when I see the real owner who caused his pain. Second, I tell you that he has a little cousin, and they are childhood sweethearts Zhang Da, and they are all together when they eat, sleep, read, and play..."

"Ye Yuyou!"

The young man had completely turned pale, and seemed to be able to turn against each other at any time, and then he would snatch the door out. Yang Yi and Zuo Zhouzhou and others naturally stared at each other with big eyes and looked at each other. They laughed wildly in their stomachs. If they hadn't been worried about the fact that they really laughed, the young man might have turned against the girl, and now they would definitely be laughing. As for the other two guys who followed the couple, Wu Xubo's face was so ugly. It was really ugly, not like Xia Yuchao who was angry about the exposure of the bromine incident when he was a child. He also had a slight concern and fear. The boy he looked down upon was actually the same teacher as the Propaganda Minister of the Demon City?

Although with his intelligence, he still can't understand why people of such a big age difference will have the same teacher, but this does not prevent him from quickly recalling everything he did to the girl around him at the Hongqiao Comic Exhibition last year. If the matter is exposed, will his entire family be seriously impacted? These things are something he has now understood, but he dared not continue to think deeply. If the entire family is really affected by the fact that he was outside, then all the energy that had supported him to mess around outside will be wiped out.

However, another young man who was driving, rolled his eyes several times, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times. He seemed to have never expected the plot to develop like this. However, this guy was obviously a simple-minded guy. He didn't care about Yang Yi's previous confrontation with him at all. Instead, he quickly changed into a posture of not being afraid of high-level performances and was ready to stay out of the way to enjoy the good show.

"Anla, I won't say it anymore, okay?" The girl smiled gently, and then said with a jaw-dropping speed, like a machine gun: "Our Yu Chao's little cousin is now fascinated by Yangyi animation comics, which is "Yunhuang" which my junior brother and that junior sister painted together. Yu Chao himself only likes to watch those machine combat works of the island countries, such as "Steel Alchemist" and "Gundam". In addition, Uncle Xia tells him every day that he should also watch the original "Yunhuang", so you all understand that hatred is created."

Well, this contrast seems to be too big, so big that it is unacceptable.

The atmosphere was very strange for a moment, and no one spoke first.

In the end, I don’t know which snail ghost was worse, so I deliberately provoked the tone and laughed out loud. This head naturally triggered a large wave of laughter. The whole club on the first floor of the villa was filled with malicious air.

The reason why everyone is hilarious is also the focus of everyone's attention. The young man Xia Yuchao, after his face was red for a moment, was really swung the girl's arm and was about to rush out of the house. He only felt extremely annoyed and indignant in his heart - today I fell into trouble, Ye Yuyou, this little girl, I was so blind that I went to pursue you!

However, he was very ruthless, but his movement of swaying the girl's arm was not particularly big. In such extreme shame and annoyance, he was not willing to exert too much force, which showed that his feelings for the girl were sincere.

Seeing the girl being dragged by Xia Yuchao, Zuo Zhouzhou rushed forward in a flash, hooked Xia Yuchao's shoulder from the other side, and said with a wicked smile: "Hey, brother is very interesting, okay, I'll take back the previous words, it's a plea. Come on, sit here, we won't know each other without fighting, so we'll get close to each other."

I'm close to you!

Xia Yuchao really wanted to curse, but unfortunately his image had been ruined by his girlfriend. No matter how much he pretended, he wouldn't be able to scare others.

The other young man who was driving smiled without any psychological burden and sat directly next to Yang Yi: "You are awesome boy. It turns out that you are the man who has always lived in Xia Shao's heart. Haha, you have met now. How about it, isn't it a surprise?"

This elder brother is really gone, and what is "the man who has always lived in Mr. Xia's heart"? Could it be that this elder brother has glass attributes?

Feeling the hairs on his body stand upside down, the boy quietly took off the nonsensical young man's clapping after laughing dryly.

Only Wu Xubo was like eating the frogman skin soup carefully prepared by the old witch in a fairy tale. She was either sitting or standing there. Several people saw his embarrassing appearance. However, no one greeted him. Even Ye Yuyou, the senior sister who looked very easy to talk to and was very shameful to the boys, was disdainful to throw a look at him, and then there was no further information.

It seems that my senior sister is not a weak girl, but a very opinionated fairy. No wonder she can eat all the sons of the Propaganda Minister.

After the two sides started to talk, even if Xia Yuchao was reluctant, he could not take the door and leave. And Zuo Zhouzhou was always by his side, holding on to the young master, so he couldn't even leave.

So after gritting his teeth for a long time, he heard his girlfriend chatting with Yang Yi about the comic "Yunhuang". Finally, he couldn't help but burst out from his throat: "Isn't I wrong? What about "Yunhuang"? Isn't it just selling dog meat with sheep's head? In the end, it's just to make money. It's interesting to wear the skin of Chinese culture? If you really have the ability, just make a production that is like those animations in the island country, without relying on emotional cards!"

Although this kid doesn't know his specific age, he should be a college student because he even agreed that he could fall in love. But why did he act like a second-year illness? But his words are correct. Yang Yi's "Yunhuang" did play the emotional card, or use a more formal way to describe it, which made him well grasp the importance of the Chinese people on the inheritance of thousands of years of culture.

But now if you don’t play the emotional card, there is a work to be published. Love is still a prophet.

At this moment, the TV screen in the club, which was not paid much attention, suddenly turned black, and then a Gothic dark tide of music started.

Someone immediately shouted: "What are you doing? Didn't you play light music at the beginning? Why did you suddenly turn into rock? Is the atmosphere wrong? Change the disc quickly!"

Someone ran to the audio side and saw that a light music had already been put to the end. Because it was a kind of old-fashioned disc machine I deliberately found, it did not have the function of automatic rewinding and turning.

Then I looked at it again and found that the music was coming from the TV.

"Mystery, who turned on the TV?" Zuo Zhouzhou waved impatiently. These yamen are the ones with the richest spare time in China, so they are not interested in TV programs. When they are left at home, they will not look at the TV screen for ten days and half a month.

But just as someone came over and was about to turn off the TV as he spoke, the picture that was still dark just now suddenly changed and turned into a devastated urban ruin. On the ruins of the city, an indescribable mouse roared past. In one corner of the picture, a shriveled human arm was exposed in the place buried by the collapsed buildings.

"Damn, what kind of movie is this? Why did you start playing this kind of thing at once? Animation or science fiction movie?" Someone was immediately attracted to his attention and couldn't help but scream.

On the TV, the low sobs of the church organ continued, and the vague melody tightened everyone's hearts like a steel wire, as if on the next side, the thick black shadows in the picture would break through the picture and rush out. Then the telescope from the first perspective gradually narrowed until it changed to the third perspective, allowing a robot image that had never appeared in any animation before to fill the entire shot.
Chapter completed!