Chapter 1284: Genghis Khan, Riding a Wolf? him!
The D·R group pets Tong Yaoyao, and basically half of the beautiful men in the e-sports circle are standing behind her.
The entire stadium has been transformed into a celebrity concert site.
People stand on the top of the hill and look here.
The top of the little princess's head is not visible.
Yaoyao didn't feel that she was a group pet.
In her eyes, the people who are taller than her in front of her are her sons, and there is no problem with her being surrounded by her sons.
Even though she couldn't see the heads of those people.
However, Yao Daddy's momentum is two meters nine.
The two-meter-nine dad left the stadium under the escort of the D·R team.
I have to say.
Daddy Yao withdrew from the gymnasium, just like an obvious catwalk, with a row of handsome guys next to him protecting a beautiful and domineering little Lori, and the scene didn't know how eye-catching it was.
They forced this gymnasium out of a red carpet posture.
Yaoyao stands in the middle of the C position.
Bian Jin followed Yaoyao to Yaoyao's left, and at the same time, the corner of his eyes swept the people around him, smiling with vigilance.
There is always some dark side in Bian Jin's heart.
He always subconsciously goes to see some negative news when he reads the news, so he always sees that when a star gets off the plane, he is splashed with sulfuric acid or something.
Now that the young lady is so famous, who knows what strange people will meet here?
Bian Jin carefully protected Yaoyao.
Tong Yaoyao stood Rude and Xing Quan on the other side.
Two teenagers with completely different temperaments look the same tug, rudely with one hand hanging by his side, and the thorn-like tattoo on his wrist is extremely eye-catching.
Rude skin was very white, and he looked more and more delicate next to Xing Quan, who had a somewhat wheat complexion, and he raised his chin slightly and looked at it casually, only to see the monk standing outside the crowd and looking over.
Tut.
Monk?
Isn't that the first place in the dried fish live broadcast room that pressed on him?
What is it called Rather Desireless?
Rude looked at Ning Wuxi, but Ning Wuxuan didn't look at him, but looked at Yaoyao leisurely.
His eyes looked strangely clear, clear and stained with the dust of the world, and his clothes were not as fashionable and cool as today's young people.
He looked at the little Tong Yaoyao fixedly, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, he gently hooked the corners of his lips and turned to leave.
Rude frowned a little unpleasantly.
He doesn't like Ning Wuxian very much, he always thinks that this person is very pretending.
was originally an ordinary person, so he had to shave his head and pretend to be a monk.
Monk playing e-sports?
said that he had no desires and no desires, but it was probably for money, what kind of gimmick.
There is another reason why Ning Wuxian is rude.
He and Ning Wuxian are on the same website, Rude is just for fun, he is not short of money, nor is he short of popularity, but there are always fans of Ning Wuyu in his live broadcast room who come to step on it, comparing the two, which is very annoying.
And Ning Wu doesn't want to be a monk, so he just plays Dharma alone, what kind of jungler is he playing?! Well?! Is this monk so wild?
Also, isn't he desireless?
So what are you staring at Yaoyao, huh?
Why is the monk still?
Rude was used to being compared with Ning Wuyu by fans in the live broadcast room, and he also knew that Ning Wuyu was simply an invincible super otaku in the universe, who didn't participate in any activities at all and stayed at home all day.
The sudden appearance here this time naturally attracted the attention of impudent people.
Rude looked at Ning Wuyu for a long time, and Ning Wuyu quickly disappeared into the flow of people.
Tong Yaoyao looked rude, tilted her head and asked.
"What's wrong?"
Rude didn't speak, Bai Yu chuckled, and gently rubbed Yaoyao's hair with his hand.
"Well, it looks like there's a wolf out there again."
Tong Yaoyao had a question mark.
"Wolves? Genghis Khan, riding a wolf? him! ”