Vol 1000 Chapter 1629: What is the power of idols

Chapter 1629 What Is The Power Of An Idol
"Good evening everyone!"
It seems very unaccustomed to this atmosphere, the meditation standing at the door actually makes people feel at a loss.
However, as usual, people are full of reason and a touch of indifference.
After a period of extreme silence, the shattering sound of wine glasses and bottles came.
Really a meditative president?
Many people thought they were dreaming, rubbed their eyes hard with their hands, and then looked intently, that person was still that person.
In other words, it was the meditative president they loved that stood at the door.
"Meditation President?"
"It's really him."
The crowd then seemed to react, walking towards the place where the meditation institute stood.
"Good night, President Hades."
"I finally saw my male god."
"President, can I shake hands with you?"
"No, I want you to sign me, just on my face!"
Facing everyone's weird demands, meditation not only did not appear to be a fuss, but also fulfilled them with patience.
Looking at several guys in the box with meditation signatures on their foreheads, shaking their heads and shaking their tails like drugs, Peng Xixi felt the power of idols for the first time.
"Look at your uncle, look at you, do you think you can be a good idol?"
Lu Yiming, who squatted silently on the corner of the sofa, looked up and stared angrily, then continued to draw his circle.
When he went out today, he definitely didn't read the yellow calendar, which caused the party with the birds to be what it is today.
He is a dignified international superstar, all the limelight has been snatched by Mu Keren, and now even his own uncle has come out as a demon.
If this matter spreads out, how can he get a foothold in this field in the future?
After the meditation had satisfied everyone's requirements, Peng Xixi and Ming Yu came to him together.
"Uncle."
"President Ming!" Peng Xixi stretched out his hand.
A distant but not indifferent smile was hanging on the mourning face, and he stretched out his hand and held it with Peng Xixi: "You Mr. Peng Xiao, we meet again."
"Yes we meet again."
The last time the two met, was at a press conference where Chen Zifan created the incident.
At that time, Peng Xixi was deeply impressed by meditation!
"President Ming, why are you here too? Come on, sit here." Mu Keren greeted Mingxiu actively, and invited him to sit down together.
The meditation did not show her kindness, but she really followed her away.
In this regard, Ming Yu and Peng Xixi exchanged a look.
It seems that these two people should have known each other before.
No wonder meditation is good for people ...
However, even if I knew these things, the underworld pretended not to know. In order to make the meditation less embarrassing, I brought Peng Xixi to the area where Mu Keren and meditation were located.
"I didn't expect that President Ming also likes this kind of place. This is for you to eat, but it is delicious." Mu Keren, a senior foodie, never shares his preferences for those who are designated as friends by himself.
Looking at the small biscuits that Mu Keren forced into his own hands, the meditative practice really picked it up and ate it.
Since I was an adult, I have never eaten anything again, but I did not expect that it tasted unexpectedly good.
"Is it delicious?"
Staring at a small face in front of her, she puffed her two big eyes like Mu Keren of Wang Qingquan, and nodded with a smile on her meditative face, "Well, it's delicious, thank you for being nice."
(End of this chapter)