Chapter 568: Long Ye is not only a fake fan, but also a black fan
At that time, Shi Yan's reaction time was only about 0.01 seconds, the elevator was still running, and he didn't even have a chance to escape.
He immediately made a decision, threw the headband in his hand to the ground, and cursed in his mouth:
"This inferior product!"
The antler headband was smashed to the ground, and before Shi Yan could feel the wound in his abdomen, because of the pain that was torn open by his big movement, he saw the green antler headband being bounced to Long Xiliang's feet.
The green light shone on Long Xiliang's pitch-black leather shoes, and his leather shoes reflected a turquoise light.
Shi Yan stood aside, swallowed his saliva, and froze.
Now press the "emergency call" button in the elevator, and when the building's security guard arrives, can he still leave a whole corpse?
Long Xiliang bent down slightly, and as soon as he stretched out his long arm, he picked up the green light antler headband at his feet.
He still looked deep and indifferent, and the emotion on his face did not flow in the slightest.
The jointed fingers pushed the switch, and the green light in the antlers went out.
"Where did you buy this headband?" It was Hou Muyan who spoke.
Shi Yan replied, "I bought it at the door." ”
"The antler headbands I bought at the door are all pirated, you fake fan!"
"Why am I a fake fan? You see, I'm all genuine gear! Shi Yan showed Hou Muyan his support equipment.
Speaking of Lu Xiaoyou's fan support equipment, Hou Muyan's attention fell on Shi Yan.
There was tension between him and Long Xiliang just now, and now he had long forgotten that he wanted to punch Long Xiliang's face with the ice cube that had not changed for thousands of years just now.
"Which row of seats did you buy?"
Shi Yan reported his seat number.
"That area is the home of the ghosts." Hou Muyan looked at Shi Yan with a suspicious expression, his nose was smart, whether it was a real fan or a fake powder, Hou Muyan sniffed it, and he could smell it.
Shi Yan emphasized: "I am truly a faithful ghost! Come and see Xiaoyou's game, if you don't have any equipment, that's a fake fan! ”
After Shi Yan finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that the atmosphere in the elevator had changed again, and the corner of his eyes turned behind him.
Long Xiliang, who didn't have any support equipment and only held the antler headband that Shi Yan had just smashed to the ground in his hand, was quietly looking at Shi Yan.
There was an eerie silence in the elevator.
Hou Muyan put his hands in his pockets and snorted unceremoniously at Long Xiliang:
"You're not just a fake fan, you're still a black fan!"
Long Xiliang didn't speak, the elevator arrived at the floor where the studio was located, and when the elevator door opened, Shi Yan was completely relieved.
Shi Yan originally wanted Long Xiliang to go first, but Hou Muyan didn't care about Long Xiliang, he raised his pace as quickly as possible and walked out.
When Long Xiliang was about to leave the elevator, Shi Yan stopped him.
"Master Long......" he handed over a tattoo sticker.
Long Xiliang had nothing in his hand except for the antler headband, and Shi Yan wanted him to pretend to be a fan a little more.
Long Xiliang took the sticker in Shi Yan's hand and walked over to the VIP seat.
He sat among Yu Yong and several other business tycoons, and Yu Yong smiled when he saw the antler headband and Q version sticker in Long Xiliang's hand.
Several other business tycoons all paid attention to the things in Long Xiliang's hands.
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In the background, Lu Xiaoyou and Lin Xiaosu took a photo.
"The medicine is ready." Lin Xiaowu lowered his voice.
Lu Xiaoyou listened, and the smile in his eyes deepened.