Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

If nothing else, Huo Yan's seemingly simple home clothes cost tens of thousands of dollars...

Some people refuted it.

"That might be Ruan Tang bought it himself! Ruan Tang, as a star, still has hundreds of thousands, right?"

"I'm sorry to see the roles that Ruan Tang has taken. I don't think that a pure running game can make more than tens of thousands of household clothes..."

The employees of MG Entertainment were ordered by Huo Yan not to disclose his identity.

The news that was previously available on the Internet was also deleted.

The employees watched the quarrel on Weibo one by one, they could only hold their mobile phones in their paws, and howl desperately in their hearts——

It's our president!

I can't wait to open the trumpet to get off the vest of the big devil!

But I thought about my year-end bonus.

The employees can only dangle in small handkerchiefs.

Hold the gossip truth but can't tell.

It's so sad!

But goose, Lu Qi, who refuses to compare his appearance with Huo Yan on Weibo, does not know this!

After playing games with the little assistant in the dark for several days, Lu Qizhi languidly slumped on the sofa. He picked up the takeaway from the coffee table and took a bite.

The other is by the way, the Weibo that had been uninstalled was downloaded back.

When he glanced across the phone, Lu Qizhi was shocked when he saw the hot search.

The mochi dumplings in his mouth also fell to the ground in shock.

"Fuck, brother Yan's vest was stripped?"

You know, in order to make myself look good, so that my sister-in-law can support him, every time I see my sister-in-law, he wears cheap clothes and takes off all watch cuffs. , Even the cars are replaced with cheaper ones.

Trying so hard to cover the little vest, just like that... was it stripped clean?

Lu Qizhi hurriedly clicked on the hot search to scan, only to realize that it was a netizen who had picked up the price of Huo Yan's home clothes.

He looked up blankly, "A home service tens of thousands... is it expensive?"

Brother Yan has never worn such cheap clothes!

He tugged at his clothes again, wondering.

"Just the price of a meal..."

The assistant on the side poked a mochi dumpling into his mouth blankly.

"Eat your meal, it's expensive."

The working class does not want to communicate these issues with the rich second generation.

The total price of his clothes on his body is not as expensive as this home wear!

Lu Qizhi's cheeks were stuffed with dumplings. He chewed the dumplings and complained.

"Are you trying to choke me? Our teammates love teammates just now!"

The little assistant poked another dumpling and stuffed it into Lu Qizhi's mouth blankly.

"Gone."

He didn't want a teammate who always gave away his head and thought he could not fly.

Lu Qizhi, "..."

He applied for an assistant!

Lu Qizhi chewed the dumplings angrily and continued to search hot searches.

I can't help but see the prosperous beauty of some people below, and some people compare him with Lu Qizhi and conclude that he is really better than Lu Qizhi...

The face suddenly became dark.

In the past few days, he uninstalled Weibo to cut off contact and his assistant opened a trumpet to play games for what?

I just don’t want to see someone say that Brother Yan is handsomer than him!

Children who have been disgusted by their parents since childhood to the older ones can't listen to these words!

Lu Qizhi darkened his face, and suddenly took the assistant's hand, pressing his paw on a comment that analyzed Huo Yan as the president of MG, and by the way, he tilted his head and bit the chicken rice flower that the assistant fed.

Assistant, "???"

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