I’m A Baller

　　 The list is in his hand, but Wang Yan didn't rush to sort it out.

　　 Look at the time it is almost 1:00 in the morning, simply wash your face and go to sleep.

　　 When I woke up in the morning, the sand sculptures came and called the door: "Boss, go, check in and take pictures!"

　　 "It's okay for girls to take pictures, what do you picture?"

　　 The enthusiasm of the sand sculptures is too high, Wang Yan is a little puzzled.

　　 Ruyu smirked: "Oh, look handsome, be taller, look back and post on the circle of friends and Weibo, there will be girls who take the initiative to strike up a conversation..."

　　 "Really!"

　　 Chuanwa nodded desperately: "Since I used your Palame's selfie as an avatar, I can chat with girls on any social software. Thieves are welcome!"

　　 Snow peas immediately dismantled it: "Then as soon as I heard that the car is not yours, immediately bye bye."

　　 "That's because my brother is too sincere. If anyone asks again next time, I will laugh and let her guess by herself!"

　　 Chuanwa was anxious to distinguish, and accidentally exposed the boring routine in her heart.

　　 "You guys..."

　　Wang Yan shook his head, sighed, and took the group of sorrows.

　　 But age stays here, hunger and thirst are normal.

　　 After thinking about it, Wang Dashao decided to teach them some experience.

　　 "When taking pictures, don't gesture with scissors hands. Now, men do that thief;

　　 Please ask girls for more advice on composition. If you have long legs, pat your legs. If you have a muscular body, try to expose your flesh as much as possible. Ruyu... You only shoot the back.

　　 Then the style of the circle of friends should be unified as much as possible, less revealing of your own information, and the text should be high.

　　The purpose is to attract the curiosity of girls as much as possible, so learn to keep hooks..."

　　 The sand sculptures listened attentively, their small eyes hungry.

　　 Ruyu can’t wait to ask: "Brother, brother, how can you leave a hook? Please demonstrate!"

　　 "Okay, let me show you something. Ruyu, come here."

　　Master Wang went online, upholding the purpose of teaching people to the end, he directly pressed Ruyu to sit on the sofa in front of the French window.

　　 "Hold this glass of red wine in your right hand, be natural, hold your cheek in your left hand, and look out the window."

　　 Do like jade.

　　 Wang Yan looked for an angle from the side and back, clicked, and covered the forest, hot springs, and Ruyu's small side face outside the window. Instead, the red wine in his right hand only revealed a small corner.

　　 With words: The sky is like washing, the lake is shining, but I am so earthy, miserable! (Laughing and crying)

　　 The photo was basically without any modification, so it was posted directly.

　　Several sand sculptures hurriedly took out their mobile phones to see Ruyu's circle of friends, and suddenly exclaimed.

　　 "Fuck! I really didn't expect Ruyu to have a relationship with style one day..."

　　 "A bit handsome!"

　　 "Big Brother Niubi!!! Unknown Jue Li!!!"

　　 The sand sculptures can't figure it out by themselves, but they are not blind. Compared with Ruyu's previous circle of friends style, it is obvious that they can distinguish the level.

　　 Ruyu knelt even more, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail, and kept asking: "Big brother, where is the hook? What am I going to do next?"

　　Master Wang stroked his beard and smiled, and Sao Routine came to his fingertips.

　　" Girls with low ranks will basically ask you: Why do you call yourself a turtle? It's pretty good!

　　 Then you can reply: Did you see that glass of red wine? Do you think it is worthy of the scenery in front of you?

　　 If the girl replied: It's a match.

　　 Just tell her: But that is a cup of 82 years of Kuole.

　　 If the girl replied: It is a bit strange.

　　 You tell her: I don’t think it’s right to put it up. If I knew it, it’s better to change to 82 years of Coke!

　　 with a (laughing and crying) emoticon, OK, you can officially start chatting. "

　　 "Lying trough!"

　　 The sand sculptures were dumbfounded, and they were simply astonished.

　　 "High, really high!"

　　 "Brother, no wonder there are so many girls around you, you are so sultry!"

　　Wang Dashao waved his hand modestly: "Where is it? This is just a little basic psychology application, using the girl's inquiry psychology to do a simple reversal test.

　　 The real trouble is how to analyze the test results and how to prescribe the right medicine.

　　 Then experience is needed...

　　 Of course, as long as you work hard and practice more, you will never find a girlfriend. "

　　 The theory master Wang gave a set of different kinds of things, which stunned the Sha Diao students.

　　 Everyone was in a hurry to go to the Internet celebrity pool to check in, but now they are not in a hurry. Surrounded by the master, I beg you to teach the truth.

　　 Wang said that there is a lot of work to do, so there is no Xianxin to brag and fart with the sand sculptures, and wave to throw people away.

　　 "Fuck off, why should you go! Brother's truth, how can you wait for you to covet it?"

　　 Ruyu hugged Wang Yan’s thigh and didn’t let go: “Brother, you’re almost dying, and the poor brothers are all dry and dry. Please, please, brothers!”

　　 "Get ya away and give another punch."

　　 Mr. Wang greeted everyone: "Brother Wang will open a small class for you!"

"okay!"

　　 The brothers were overjoyed, and when they went up, they set up Ruyu and carried out of Wang Yan's suite.

　　 Brother-in-law Song Chen fell behind and asked Wang Yan: "Brother, don't you go up and see?"

　　Wang Dashao waved his hand: "I am not interested in taking pictures. Go ahead. I just have to deal with something serious."

　　 "It's hard to come once..." Snow peas followed.

　　 "If I have time later, I will go up by myself."

　　 Wang Yan continued to refuse.

　　 The two said nothing, and turned to go out.

　　 The door was closed, but Wang Yan did not show up. The sand sculpture boys were a little confused.

　　 "What? Brother Wang is not coming?!"

　　 "Yes, everyone is going, what's the point of Wang brother being alone?"

　　 "Who is going to call again? Big brother is not here, not playing hard!"

　　 was arguing and arguing, Lin Weiwei came upstairs and asked Wang Yan to eat.

　　 Seeing so many people gathering in the corridor, he asked Song Chen casually: "Little handsome guy, where is Wang Yan? Didn't you come out with you?"

　　 Amazed by the beauty of Lin Weiwei's magnificent atmosphere, the sand sculptures all shut up in an instant and looked quietly.

　　 Song Chen replied: "Brother Wang said that he has something to deal with, so he won't participate in activities with us."

　　 Lin Weiwei nodded: "Thank you, I got it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I just turned around and retreated without knocking on the door to disturb Wang Yan.

　　The sand sculpture boys watched Lin Weiwei coming and going, and finally realized it.

　　 "Damn! We are stuck at the door, did it hurt the boss?!"

　　 "MMP, will you be beaten?!"

　　 Everyone looked at each other for a while, then suddenly disappeared and rushed downstairs.

　　 Squirrel warned everyone with a lingering heart: "If you don't want to die, don't come back before noon, have you heard?"

　　 "Don't worry, we are not stupid!"

　　 Everyone swears and swears, but their small eyes are burning with the raging gossip, winking at each other.

　　 All the same questions were in mind, but no one dared to ask them.

　　 Brother Wang, are they coming one by one, or... together to clean up? !

　　 Poor Young Master Wang, quietly thinking about work in the room, but a big pot fell from the sky and slammed his forehead firmly.

　　 The things that the sand sculptures guessed are not touched at all.

　　 Fu Yushi and Lin Weiwei finished their breakfast, they checked out and went back to Star City. They had to catch a plane, and they had a lot of trouble along the way.

　　 Knowing that Wang Yan is busy with something, he simply saves on politeness and leaves without saying goodbye.

　　 And Wang Dashao, is facing hundreds of documents of beauties, gaping.

　　 The face value is 95, the figure is 83, the special is 62...

　　 The face value is 92, the figure is 88, the special is 43.......

　　 The face value is 90, the figure is 93, the special is 27...

　　 My God, what kind of monsters are they? !