Rebirth of the Chief Male God: Inverse Young, Addicted To Pets

  Looking at Luo Wenhao and Wen Zhehai with worried and angry faces, Qin Shaoyu smiled slightly, "No, I will do it myself."

   "How can this work!" Wen Zhe said righteously, "You are still young!"

  He regretted a little, if it hadn’t been for Qin Shaoyu to be brought out, he would not have encountered such a thing tonight.

  If Qin Shaoyu is in danger here, let alone Yue Chen forgiving him, he can't forgive himself.

  Getting along with Qin Shaoyu these days has made him feel more like this little brother.

  Although he is young, he is strong and has a humble attitude.

  I am used to seeing those newcomers who are still arrogant with half a bucket of water, Qin Shaoyu is a strong but not arrogant person, it is simply a clear stream.

  Other artists will be very humble in front of fans and audiences, but in the circle, the wind reviews are not very good, relying on their high popularity, even the predecessors will not look at them.

  But according to his observation, Qin Shaoyu came the other way.

  He knows reporters and is not used to fans, but he is very humble to the seniors in the circle.

  This kind of child can't help Wen Zhehai like him.

Wen Zhehai is also looking forward to Qin Shaoyu's future development.

  But now he has encountered this kind of thing, and his head hurts.

  Although there is no reporter here, Qin Shaoyu is still a minor, and Zhu Yuanbao is not easy to provoke at first glance!

  What he wanted to say, Qin Shaoyu smiled, "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

  Luo Wenhao also wanted to say something, but was stopped by Qin Shaoyu’s eyes. He could only stare at Zhu Yuanbao angrily, swearing in his heart that if something happened, he would kill him!

  Zhu Yuanbao ignored their dissatisfaction, still staring at Qin Shaoyu's overly beautiful face, thinking about all kinds of indescribable in his heart.

  If he can leave, he still has to play games with him. Doesn’t this mean that he is also interesting?

  The more Zhu Yuanbao thinks about it, the happier and brighter his smile.

   "Okay, let's get started."

  Qin Shaoyu smiled at him slightly, and the chill flashed by.

   "Good, how do you compare?"

   "It's very simple. You throw once, I throw once, and whoever loses will have a drink. If all the hearts are hit, even if they are tied, they will not drink."

  Qin Shaoyu glanced at the tabletop, "However, these wines are not enough."

  Zhu Yuanbao laughed, "It's okay, I'll let them send it!"

  He was very happy, Qin Shaoyu took the initiative to send it to the door.

  The alcohol content is not high, but if you drink two more glasses, you will get drunk.

  Drunk, don’t let him do whatever he wants?

  As for Luo Wenhao...Can he still stop Qin Shaoyu?

  After people brought in a lot of wine, Zhu Yuanbao couldn’t wait to say: "Can we start now?"

"Can."

  Qin Shaoyu nodded, "Why don't you start first?"

   "Okay." Zhu Yuanbao's smile deepened.

  Other people have different moods, and the look in Qin Shaoyu’s eyes is very complicated.

  Zhu Yuanbao stood three meters away from the target, holding a dart, adjusted the angle, and threw the dart out.

   With a slight pop, the dart landed on the target.

   "25 points!"

  The person looking at the score in front shouted.

  Everyone exclaimed, this score is really good!

  25 points but almost close to the central red dot.

  Looking at that dart, Zhu Yuanbao’s smile became even more triumphant. He raised his hand to Qin Shaoyu, "It's you."

  Unless you hit the red heart, you won’t be able to win him otherwise.

  In the tense expressions of everyone, Qin Shaoyu stood calmly in front of the target, raised his right hand and moved his wrist, and the dart flew out.

   "In the middle of the red heart!"