The floor that asked bunny's name and felt that he was a bit like his male god was chased and asked dozens of floors every minute, and then the floor owner posted a photo of his male god.

A generation of supermodel Hu Shuo, with a monster-like face and a golden-ratio body, from a young teenager in his twenties to a calm middle-aged man in his forties, time seems to take care of him, there is no trace of time, only precipitation Down, the more restrained temperament made him look like a good old wine, exuding a mellow and strong fragrance, which lasted for a long time.

"I can't do it, who is this, I fell in love with him!!!"

"Male god, face me! I announce that from today on God Kill and the little rabbit have become my concubine, and this is the princess of the palace!"

"Ahhh, incoherent. The first twenty years of my life I actually missed such a worldly gift."

Mengyao simply re-opened a post, dedicated to Hu Shuo's picture.

1L, LZ: That's right, my male god Hu Shuo, let me briefly introduce you. She is a supermodel and the CEO of Qingqiu Ye. Yes, then comes the point, take a closer look at bunny and my male god's eyebrows, do you feel a bit similar? They are both surnamed Hu, and I think there may be some connection between them. Of course, I may be thinking too much. However, the two beauties of prosperous age and beauty, even if they have nothing to do with them, from today onwards, in my heart, they are father and son, uncle and nephew, or even German orthopedics!

2L: ah ah ah, I would like to stand in this pair!

3L: I'm following, sister, from today onwards, we are in the same camp!

The whole floor is like another feast, Yan Gou's world is too real. licked it all the way to the 63rd floor, and finally someone remembered that the original post of this post came from bunny.

63L: After talking for a long time, what about the hammer? No hammer, just talking like a fart? At this time, join CP to forcefully open the topic?

64L: Why is it so discordant upstairs?

65L: "I think it's possible. Remember what Bunny wears the most? It's Qingqiu Ye."

Hundreds of floors after that were full of people looking for faults and licking dogs. Up to the 568th floor, a floor owner found some dry goods.

568L: That's right, the landlord gave me some new ideas. So I went to find some luxury car records from more than two decades. There are always some tidbits that will record all kinds of news about luxury cars, luxury houses, and so on. So - see what I found.

Aha~ an Aston Martin. /Image] [image

Look at this model, look at this spray paint, is it very familiar?

Let's do a 3D comparison. /comparison

did you see it? It's the same car! Although some other things have been modified on the current car, the basic structure remains the same as it was 25 years ago. Those friends who say "a car that is more than 20 years old can't be so new, won't rich people buy a new one?", tell you, people are willing to spend a lot of money to maintain and refit a car every year, even if it is more expensive than maintenance. Buying a new one is still expensive, people are just happy, can you manage it!

Of course I'm not asking everyone to see the car. What's the point of my point? This suspension supercar belongs to Pei Haoteng, president of PEI, so what is the name of our KILL god? Pei Pei Ze. It's a coincidence that their surname is Pei Ye.

I won't tell you about Pei, no one should know, if there is - look at your terminal holographic network, look at the floating city in the sky, and look at your usual intelligent AI - I said it so clearly Now, is there any other gangsters who want to share their experiences with me?

Let's take a look at bunny again. All the old fans know that they have been playing together for a long time. Calculate the age of the two, and it is completely true to say something. Since the KILL god may be a rich and powerful family in the e-sports circle, then bunny is also very likely. Rich people's friends are also rich people. This logic general direction is correct.

The above is all my analysis. Welcome to the gang, bring your dry goods, we will stimulate the gang.

569L: There is too much information, I have to slow down.

777L: Oh my God, if this is true, sunspot is not a swollen face, and even his head is missing.

778L: So the question is, who can come up with a hammer to prove the exact relationship between Pei Peize and Pei Haoteng, Hu Luobei and Hu Shuo? It feels like it's going to be a headless case.

1339L: This is the biggest melon I have eaten this year. Wait - I don't know what to wait for, wait for the press conference? Tomorrow, the Pei family's announcement will say: Pei Peize is the heir to the Pei family?

1521L: Am I the only one who wants to know if Kuroko is satisfied with this result? Do I need to call an ambulance remotely, I'm really afraid that Kuroko can't catch his breath and just die.

As the floor of the post grows, various app pushes, official account pushes, and e-sports lace news all start to be forwarded. On the other hand, the larger and more serious media, one or two shrank back, and they did not move when they were stable.

Lu Lusheng held the terminal in a panic and asked Pei Peize, "What do you think about the current situation?"

Pei Peize sullen and said nothing. The terminal suddenly vibrated, and Pei Peize picked up the terminal and called out, "Grandpa."

Pei Yanpei was sitting on his rooftop garden, the housekeeper made a pot of tea for him, the old man squinted and said with a smile, "It's been a lively two days."

Pei Peize: "...I will handle it."

Pei Yanpei picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Of course Grandpa believes you can handle it. As for your dad, let me send me to Europe temporarily. You can rest assured for the time being here at home." The implication is that as long as you can handle you Future husband, everything is easy to say.

"Thank you grandpa." Pei Peize thanked him honestly.

"Thank you, you don't have to." Pei Yanpei put down the teacup, and picked up a fluffy ancient shepherd sitting next to him, "The key is whether you have learned anything from it." The old man was still talking with a smile, Pei Peize on the other end of the terminal broke out in a cold sweat.

The terminal hung up, and Lu Lusheng glanced at Pei Peize's face. Holding his terminal, he slipped away first. Terrible, hide for a while, and talk about it later.

On the bar in the living room, Pei Peize bent down and took a bottle of ice water from the small refrigerator below and poured it down. The cold liquid slid down his throat, and he felt a little more awake.

In fact, this is not a big deal in itself. No one stipulates that the rich n generation can't be professional players, and this is not what the old man wants him to understand.

The whole thing started, evolved and developed without the slightest control. This is where the old man felt inappropriate. From Pei Yanpei's point of view, these can all be eliminated at the source. Originally, everyone’s family background is personal, and deciding whether to publish it in front of others has nothing to do with playing games, and when these private information is excavated—no matter how much or for whatever reason—it is Should not be considered "appropriate".

With such a hot topic in the e-sports circle, don’t the mainstream media of the e-sports game version want to report it? Don't you want to report on the financial edition? Don't you want to report the entertainment edition? Thinking, thinking about going crazy. How much traffic is that. But no one reported that, even the notorious Hedgehog eSports, tucked his tail in the corner and didn't move.

Why? If you report in the morning, you will refuse to be interviewed in the afternoon. More seriously, you will never be able to receive tickets to the press conference from now on. The media will also have to eat. think with feet, know that the two eldest young masters will not want to be written on paper for people to read their lives.

Pei Peize knocked on the table. The old man taught him to be power and control, to hold the lifeblood of others and make them have to serve me. But obviously, at this juncture, something else needs to come.

Hu Luobei walked in front of Pei Peize, obviously the protagonist of the incident at the cusp of the storm, but he seemed to be relaxed as if nothing happened.

"Do you want to help?" Hu Luobei asked, laying on Pei Peize's back with his hands open, his fluffy hair rubbing against Pei Peize's neck, like a clinging cub.

No one is willing to put pressure on Hu Luobei like this.

"No." Pei Peize patted Hu Luobei's forearm, "but we may need a special way to get rid of the current state."

Hu Luobei: "Huh?"

Gao Minhao sat melancholy at his desk. Ever since someone dug up the news about Pei Peize and Hu Luobei, he called Pei Peize, called more than a dozen times, and got hung up more than a dozen times. He even wondered if Pei Peize had been beaten to the death and couldn't even connect to the phone?

"Brother, I will collect the corpse for you." He sent a message to Pei Peize's terminal.

"Zi-Zi-" The terminal suddenly rang, and the three words Pei Peize were beating on the communication prompt.

Gao Minhao: "...Hello?"

Pei Peize: "Who do you want to collect the corpse for?"

Gao Minhao: "What is the collection of corpses, how do you know? Didn't I send it to Xu Jin?" The strong desire to survive made him lie even without typing the draft.

Pei Peize: "Okay, stop. Now help me do something."

Gao Minhao: "No problem, let's fight together as brothers."

Pei Peize said a few words at the terminal, and Gao Minhao said, "Are you sure? Fans may be shocked and delirious."

Pei Peize: "It's not that easy to be a lunatic."

"Okay." Gao Minhao said, "Then can I play the content freely? I've wanted to end up playing with a tuba for a long time."

Pei Peize: "Whatever you want, you're not afraid that there will be a group of strange fans suddenly on the Tuba."

The two hung up the communication, and after just a few seconds, the big V number of the CEO of Liansheng Technology suddenly Aite a public account to spread the news.

Lian Sheng-Gao Minhao V: Which rule in the Wilderness League states that players must expose their worth? Does the game depend on the price? Then our brother Pei and Abei reckon we can win while lying down.

Xu JinV: don’t know what to say. Celebrating Heizi’s face is gone. Let’s take a 10% discount on the restaurants and hotels under Terry. Start today for a week.

The baby is also three years old today. V: Is the male god worth hundreds of millions more? Sorry, that has nothing to do with your dime. Are sunspots satisfied? In addition, for the hot chickens who are desperately digging for **, the lawyer's letter has been sent. The baby knows nothing, is ignorant, and even the family likes to quarrel.

Rabbit loves carrots V: Oh, then I'll come too, and draw 10 lucky winners to get the next LOBO home ticket. There are no other requirements, just enter the field and hold the sign "I love the little rabbit for ten thousand years".

......

A series of big v's suddenly and neatly posted on the blog shocked the whole network.

A big v with the name of the Little Angels Global Support Club browsed the incident and threw a message into dozens of groups in his family: "Friends, I saw the little angel who grew up!"