The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

Zhan Hongling didn't expect Zhang Zian to be so calm when he heard the name Tang Ziwei.

My best friend Tang Ziwei, the most popular model of the time, the goddess in the eyes of countless homeboys, is no less famous and popular than the first-line stars.

With a pair of beautiful legs, she has won numerous awards, and a senior industry leader commented: "Tang Ziwei may be the most favored darling in the past hundred years."

The reports in the media are even more overwhelming. As long as there is Tang Ziwei's figure, it must be accompanied by hot search words.

#美脱Queen#, #世纪之星#, #宅男女神#, #美脸是怎么做成#

It can be said that everyone from grandpas and aunts in their [-]s and [-]s to children in the first grade will have heard of the name Tang Ziwei.

There are countless endorsements, and Tang Ziwei's posters can be seen almost everywhere.

Du Hua, the proprietress of the domestic entertainment giant Royal Entertainment, once said that the only person who is qualified to be her daughter-in-law is Tang Ziwei, and said harshly that as long as Tang Ziwei agrees to marry her son, she will give Royal Entertainment [-]% shares.

You must know that there is only one contracting company behind the big stars on the screen, and that is Royal Entertainment, and one percent of the shares are worth billions.

"You didn't respond?" Zhan Hongling couldn't bear it anymore, and asked softly.

This guy couldn't be pretending to be cold in front of Tang Ziwei on purpose.

"What's your reaction? I'm very happy to see you." Zhang Zian didn't know what Zhan Hongling was talking about, and thought he was asking how they felt after not seeing each other for so long.

"No, oh, yes, I'm glad to see you too, but I'm not asking this again." Zhan Hongling's language became confused, and she didn't know how to express it.

Zhang Zian touched his bald head, could it be that his bald head is so handsome that he was so shocked that he couldn't speak?

Zhan Hongling tried her best to keep calm before she said, "My best friend is Tang Ziwei, Tang Ziwei, why don't you react?"

"I know your best friend is Tang Ziwei. Didn't we shake hands just now? How should I react?" Zhang Zian said helplessly.

This really cannot be blamed on Zhang Zian, because he seldom cares about the entertainment industry, so he is not familiar with the name Tang Ziwei.

Zhan Hongling felt like she was talking to a primitive person, is there no internet in your home?

"Tang Ziwei is a super model, the most famous model now, and the goddess in the eyes of countless homeboys, don't you know?" Zhan Hongling explained with her mouth open.

I feel more and more that Zhang Zian is pretending on purpose.

Zhan Hongling specially wore a small sling that exposed her navel today, her lower body was a skirt, and her hair was braided, which was fashionable and cute.

Zhang Zian watched Zhan Hongling's chest rising and falling, swallowed his saliva, and shook his head with difficulty, "I really don't know you."

Zhan Hongling laughed angrily, and felt that it was necessary for her to educate this idiot.

Tang Ziwei at the side laughed lightly, and took Zhan Hongling's little hand, "Okay, I'm not as famous as you said, it's normal not to know me."

At this time, the spotlights collectively aimed at the stage in front of them, and then the voice of the host came, and the auction began.

The three found a seat near the corner and sat down. Zhang Zian was the only one who brought the stool to the door.

The host introduced Ding Yantao again, because there were many people who had personally experienced it last time, the response this time was very enthusiastic.

Zhang Zian looked at Zhan Hongling who was about the same age as him, how could Ding Yantao be needed at such a young age?

Already so curly?

Zhan Hongling leaned over and explained: "I'm so young and beautiful, so I don't need to use it. It's Ziwei who wants to buy one. You also know that people in the entertainment industry, especially female celebrities and models, eat youth food... ..."

Tang Ziwei immediately scratched Zhan Hongling's itch when she heard it, "Okay, it's okay to say that I'm old behind my back, just look at how powerful I am."

Fortunately, they chose a corner location, even if they played quietly, they would not attract the attention of others.

After the host finished his introduction, he saw that the atmosphere was almost ready, and then Gao Xin came up from behind.

Changed into a black dress, the whole person looked extremely noble and dignified.

After saying a few words, the waiter pushed Ding Yantao up.

The audience immediately became lively, Gao Xin didn't talk nonsense, and directly announced that today's auction started.

Because everyone knows the effect of Dingyan peach, and has seen the effect, the price rises gradually as soon as it comes up.

After a while, it has exceeded the first bidding price.

"One hundred thousand."

A rich and powerful middle-aged man raised his hand, wearing a brand-name suit, with his right arm around a beautiful woman. After shouting, he turned his head and whispered to the woman.

"20."

A famous lady who was about to retire from history stood up and shouted that she is in her 30s this year, almost forty, and it is no longer easy to mix in the circle, and many men no longer like her looks.

So she wants to be young, and wants to go back to the era when all men revolved around her.

Zhang Zian was ecstatic in his heart, let's increase the price vigorously, let's increase the price crazily.

It took me a lot of hard work to grow this peach.

Because of the live broadcast at this time, customers in the restaurant can also see it, showing a look that is bound to win.

"30."

"35."

"40."

"..."

Tang Ziwei who was beside Zhan Hongling didn't rush to ask for a price, but just sat there and watched quietly.

In order to stimulate the price increase, Zhang Zian even yelled the price once, but it was quickly surpassed.

Soon, the price stopped at 80, and no one continued to increase the price.

Tang Ziwei raised her hand suddenly, "85."

"Wow!"

Everyone present turned their heads to look at Tang Ziwei, but because they were wearing oversized sun hats, they couldn't see what she looked like at all.

That's why Zhang Zian's bald head was particularly eye-catching.

Zhanhong Ling has also become a beautiful landscape, attracting many people's eyes.

Gao Xin also looked over, and obviously paused when she saw Tang Ziwei.

Seeing Gao Xin's expression, Zhang Zian suddenly remembered that in the office just now, the female model that Sister Xin mentioned was probably Tang Ziwei next to her.

"90."

The middle-aged man put his arms around the woman in his arms and continued to increase the price, and the woman rubbed and rubbed in the man's arms with a happy face.

Tang Ziwei raised her hand again, "95."

"100."

The man shouted without pausing, as if 100 million was just a number to him.

The man looked back at Tang Ziwei provocatively, as if to say, you continue to increase the price, let me see how I slap you in the face.

Tang Ziwei paused, and did not continue to increase the price. The original psychological price today was 100 million, and it was not unaffordable if it was 100 million higher, but it was beyond the estimated price.

Seeing the man's provocative eyes, Zhan Hongling raised her eyebrows and was about to raise her hand to call for the price, but Tang Ziwei stopped her in advance.

"Just give it to him, it's not like there won't be any auctions in the future."

"I can't understand his bearish appearance."

"Okay, okay, our little princess doesn't need to be as knowledgeable as him."

"Humph!"

Tang Ziwei smiled and pinched Zhan Hongling's little face, her skin was white and tender, and water would come out with a light pinch.

Envious of Zhang Zian next to him.

I really want to squeeze it.

In the end, this Dingyan peach was photographed by a middle-aged man. After paying the money, he immediately led the women around him to the stage to experience the effects of Dingyan peach.

He wants to make his girlfriend look better in front of everyone, and envy a group of people to death.