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Chapter 804 Pro Anyang!

An You woke up instantly and ran to the platform. http: //% 77% 77% 77% 2e% 6c% 6e% 77% 6f% 77% 2e% 6e% 65% 74 New Book

The big screen projected her staggering and inexplicable figure to all audiences, triggering an exclamation.

"Wow, it's a pretty lady!"

"Miss is a fart, so small!"

"Yeah, is this a little sister?"

"This little girl is definitely not over twenty years old! Does our group have such a young girl? Where did the minimum required undergraduate degree go? Would n’t it be the director who opened the back door and brought his daughter over to play? Is that right? "

"Agree with the building, it's too pitted!"

"If it weren't for her, I might be the one who got the speed of the limited edition No. 01 era, heaven!"

But during their discussion, An You was on stage.

She is wearing a light-colored thin trench coat today, and inside is a high-necked white sweater with a delicate texture. The shapely and straight legs are wrapped in a layer of black pantyhose, the feet are stepped on a pair of black flat leather boots, and the soft hair is draped in the back.

An You blushed and gasped continuously, her chest slightly bulging up and down rhythmically.

This slightly shy, a little tweaked, overwhelmed attitude immediately aroused many people's desire to protect, and the voice of her doubts just stopped.

"What a beautiful little sister!"

"If she would be my sister!"

"I want to pinch her face!"

Immediately, An Shiluo's staff recognized her.

"Isn't this Xiaoyou?"

"Wow, Xiaoyou gives us a long face!"

"Who is Xiaoyou?"

"It's our general manager assistant of An's network, a part-time little girl, hush, what's the background?"

"She's surnamed An!"

But at this time Anyou can't hear them.

Even she was still at a loss, her mind was completely blank, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Next is a routine interview with the winners.

This should have been the responsibility of the host, but Guo Tingjun did not leave the stage. The two hosts will not push him down. This celebration is also very casual.

I saw Guo Tingjun smilingly handed a microphone to Anyou, and said to Anyou: "Come, introduce yourself to the 40,000 people in the hall."

Hearing 40,000 people, Anyou swallowed.

But thanks to her career in broadcasting and hosting from the beginning, she quickly took over the microphone and tried to keep the tone calm. She said: "Hello everyone, my name is Anyou, An is An's group's An, You is at ease You ... "

The employees under the stage: "..."

Guo Tingjun looked as usual, and said gently: "It seems that this colleague is very close to our group, and he works in the group and his name is An. Which company are you in?"

"Anglo Networks."

"How old is this year?"

"Ten ... eighteen."

The employees in the audience were again forced.

This time even Guo Tingjun's face was slightly black, and he looked unnaturally under the eyes. But when this happened, he could only daringly be surprised: "It's only eighteen years old, no wonder the whole body is full of the vitality of the little girl, but at such a young age, I guess you were a genius since childhood?"

Classmate An You smiled embarrassedly and said modestly: "I am only doing part-time work at An Shiluo. Now I am still studying in school and studying business administration."

"Oh, this is what it is." Guo Tingjun knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, and closed his mouth decisively.

Just when he nodded and prepared to talk about the affairs of the era limited edition No. 01 as usual, the female host beside him was unaware, and immediately surprised: "Does An Shilu also recruit college students part-time during non-winter and summer vacations? What part-time job are you doing? "

Guo Tingjun's heart sank slightly.

Fortunately, An You knew that she had entered through the back door, and knew some of the stakes. At this time, she just said a little shyly: "Oh, I just help to do miscellaneous things."

"Such." The host also closed his mouth.

But the people still talked nonstop, and compared to them, the people who were watching the live broadcast were more outspoken.

"I can enter An's group at the age of eighteen, and still work as a part-time job. I remember that An's Luo only recruited part-time jobs for college students during winter and summer vacations. I seem to smell some unusual taste The rumors of Tianluo are true? Is the Ans group really surnamed An? Is n’t it surnamed Shen? No, what should I do with Father Shen? "

"Go back to the building and change another dad?"

"The correct solution, anyway, just change it, as long as you have money, you can be your father, unlike me, no matter what the surname of An's group, Father Shen will always be my father!"

"This little girl is really fun. He introduced that his surname is" An ", and added" An's An's group ".

"Isn't it afraid that others don't know, why should I do this? It should be that I didn't expect this at all. Ordinary people don't have to deliberately care about this matter?"

"Isn't anyone found me that Guo Qiandao has been helping this little girl talk?"

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Anyang looked calm as usual, turned his head a little, meditated quietly, and countless voices suddenly poured into his ears.

"My sports car, woo!"

"Are you going to complete the binding transfer?"

"Ah !! I can't watch it anymore, my heart is broken, it feels like my girlfriend was robbed!"

"I'm looking for this little girl to fall in love!"

Anyang squeezed his mouth silently and sat still, but he collected all the sounds in his ears, and processed them separately with extremely strong brain power, and sent them to the brain pivot for review.

The dialogue between two people is particularly interesting-

"Sue, there is shady, absolutely shady!"

"What shady?"

"This little girl is obviously related!"

"Are you a technician?"

"how do you know?"

"Guess. This little girl's relationship is normal, anyone can tell. But no matter how big the relationship is, you can get Mr. Guo to go there? And if she is like everyone else thinks, then there is no need for this sports car. And do this kind of thing. "

"amount……"

"So, Xiongtai is still good at technology, don't let this speculative thing go by!"

"amount……"

Anyang couldn't help but smile.

Taiwan ’s Guo Tingjun has handed over the right to use this limited edition No. 01 speed era to Anyou. Although this car is also equipped with conventional mechanical keys and electronic keys, it will use the fingerprint of the door most in the future. A composite identification system equipped with a lock and an intelligent system inside the body.

When the fingerprint is correct, the door can be opened, but the person must be correct to drive the car away, otherwise an alarm will be triggered.

Many high-end models now also have fingerprint locks, but it is not as thorough as An's Group. The entire car does not need keys at all, as long as people sit in it to start.

Guo Tingjun taught An You how to use voice to send commands to the car's intelligent system, then let her sit in the car and let her drive to the stage by herself. This scene is naturally transmitted to the whole country through Hou Zhengping's live broadcast, and will also be communicated to the world through major media, telling the world that we have entered an era where we can not drive but can drive.

This question about the perfection of traffic rules is a later comment. After all, the emergence of a new thing will always involve the various old systems to keep pace with the times.

The silver era speed limited edition sports car is like a dormant steel monster, the wheels slowly rotate, quietly sneaking to the ground to the first row of round tables. The paint on its body is not shiny silver, but matt, like a fighter on the ground, with a fatal appeal!

The gull-wing door opened slowly, and Anyou's slender figure came down from the driver's seat.

This award?

I have n’t won the prize in my life. In elementary school, I did n’t even get a dime scratch prize. I suddenly gave the prize that I did n’t get in eight lifetimes?

I haven't got my driver's license yet, and I have a super cool sports car that I don't know is worth tens of millions?

An You's brain has become a ravioli.

Ah no, it's chaos!

She stumbled back to the seat and sat down, even forgetting to close the door. Fortunately, the car's intelligent system could control everything and automatically close the door.

Countless reporters pointed the camera at this side and pressed the shutter. She walked down from the driver's seat of this top sports car until she returned to the first row of seats that almost symbolized status.

Hou Zhengping's mobile phone camera is also facing this side, the barrage of the live broadcast room once again exploded, and the gift flew.

"Awesome anchor!"

"Looking so close, I feel that this sports car is more handsome on the stage, and the younger sister is also very beautiful. I have taken a screenshot of her just got off the car. I will be a screensaver!"

"I feel that this car needs at least 50 million."

"50 million I bought!"

"If you don't find that this little girl is sitting in the first row? Look at your dog's eyes, what other people are there in this first row? The little girl who can sit in the same row with Father Shen can be idle. Senior? Can you enter the group part-time at the age of eighteen, and part-time staff can come to the celebration ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ and still have the surname An, don't you think there is anything wrong? "

"Like one, Lou continue to guess. Tell me when I guess, I will make a noodle first and tear the seasoning bag ..."

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An You is also watching the live broadcast at this time, which is a little embarrassing, but she can't control that much anymore. There are only two thoughts in her mind.

One idea was how long it would take to save the money that sprayed the sports car's exterior into red.

Another thought is ... Do you really want to kiss Anyang?

An You glanced at Anyang with a guilty conscience, and when she turned back, she just greeted Xiao Xue'er with a smiling expression, which scared her.

Finished!

This life is all over!

Xiao Xueer smiled sweetly again and said, "Congratulations, Xiaoyou, your dream comes true!"

An You shivered, but did not know what Xiao Xueer's dream came true. After thinking about it, she still squeezed a smile: "Thank you."

Xiao Xueer shook her head and whispered together, "I'm sorry, I originally thought that if my luck was so good that I could get a sports car, then the bright and dear brother Anyang shouldn't have any trouble. Now it seems that the Emperor obviously cares more about you, right?

An You's face showed a cold expression.

She turned her head, just to see Xiao Qian inexplicably covering her mouth and chuckled, while Anyang also had a cold look.

"Sister Xiaoqian is laughing?"

"What is this guy's expression?"

An You tugged at the corner of her mouth, completely unable to understand.

At this time, Xiao Xueer whispered again: "You were standing at the time, and it is estimated that the reason you got the sports car was because of the standing, but you can't regret it."

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