"Sister-in-law, we have time to make an appointment. I have to go to Yanjing these two days." Wu Wei sincerely declined Ai Yu's attempt to stay.

Ai Yu has a group of dancing friends, some of whom have already made canaries, and some of them are normal. Whether they have money or not, these people have endless pursuit of beauty. After getting a part of the electronic version of wedding photos on Ai Yu, she can't wait to show off her friends circle. Her friends who love beauty rushed up and asked where they took the photos.

The result was that Ai Yu came to try to keep Wu Wei, and the price continued to rise. Some of the friends around Ai Yu were aware of the goods, and some of them worked with top domestic photographers. The price was quite high. Overall, the overall feeling seemed to be as good as this young man from a small county town.

Before I saw Wu Wei, I first followed his "Slow Voice" and read some of his works published. There were some photos taken before, and they were all dancing afterwards.

"This kid is amazing, all-rounder."

Retention is just the first step. A group of beautiful girls will arrive at the battlefield in a few minutes. Wu Wei was invited to Yanjing to shoot a few videos with Su Su. He weighed the two things, and he could only run as fast as he could.

Feng Tianlong asked the driver to drive him to the airport. Everyone arrived at the airport and had changed the boarding pass. Feng Tianlong called first: "Brother, don't get on the plane..."

Less than half an hour after the phone hung up, someone arrived at the airport: "Brother, push back whatever you have, and do your brother a favor."

After following Feng Tianlong back to the city, he checked into the hotel, and the other party told him about his anxious purpose: "Tomorrow, help me take another shot of an old couple, and it will be the 60th anniversary of the marriage. Just one morning..."

Wu Wei nodded with a smile.

Feng Tianlong felt much more relaxed, and reached out to pat the outside of Wu Wei's arm: "Thank you, brother."

This is different from before. When some people don’t withdraw money, you often get much more than money.

"Mr. Feng, don't be too arrogant. I want money and don't favor me."

Just thinking this in my heart, it would make people like Feng Tianlong owe a favor and delay a day. Wu Wei called Su Su and said that he had something to do temporarily and apologized.

"I asked someone to make up a few dances and I also took them, but the effect was not good, but the slow motion feeling was not as good as your video."

Wu Wei did not ask Su Su why he wanted to shoot a slow-motion dance video. The favor of a super celebrity is much heavier than Feng Tianlong. Su Su is willing to owe this favor, so he is naturally willing to continue.

Wu Wei couldn't sit still after 280,000 yuan in his pocket. He didn't ask Feng Tianlong to help keep Ai Yu secret, otherwise those crazy women wouldn't have let go of this night.

How beautiful the night in the provincial capital is, and how gorgeous the neon lights in the provincial capital are, they are not as fun as the lottery.

He is willing to spend 10,000 yuan by himself and spend 10,000 yuan for his parents. He is ready to take away all 260,000 yuan. If he is not cruel, he cannot stand firm. If he wants to get more, he must dare to give more.

A S-level shooting technology and a D-level dance ability have already gained too much. A D-level skin beautification made him finally dare to show his true self in front of the camera, and also completely failed the brainless black plan planned by Wang Kun and others.

It is certainly joyful to make money, and it is important to change and enjoy life, but this lottery is always in Wu Wei's heart. Only by spending money can you make more money.

Damn!

Wu Wei stood devoutly in front of the window, prayed to the night view of the city outside, took a shower, and took a hand several times. He knew it was self-comfort, and liked the atmosphere of the ceremony. Before the lottery, he was relaxed. Once something had a big ups and downs happened, he could try to keep his emotions stable.

"Open the C-level lottery once."

"Open the C-level lottery once for 100,000 yuan, please confirm?"

“Open.”

"A pair of gloves. (gloves cost 3 yuan and priced at 100,000 yuan)"

Despite sufficient psychological construction, I really didn’t get the ‘ability’ reward for the first C-level lottery. The value of the random rewards is still so good. Wu Wei almost spit out his old blood.

I didn't choose to draw ten consecutive times, but I came so hard that I was very hurt. It costs 100,000 yuan. I can buy a new car, and I can...

Don't do it, there are too many things to do. Wu Wei took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became firm. In a lottery draw, he got such a low-probability S-level ability. Even if he was blackened for a while, it would be normal.

"Open the D-level lottery and draw once in a row."

"One hundred thousand yuan starts the D-level lottery and ten consecutive draws, please confirm?"

“Open.”

"C-level choreography ability. (You already have the ability to choreograph the singer and dance singer and achieve success)"

"A guitar. (a handmade work)"

"A real tattoo sticker random pattern (you will find that it is clearer than the tattoo)"

"A cup of insulation water. (Uh, more than 300 yuan, you'll pay it)"

"Teeth cleaning. (This is not an ordinary tooth cleaning)"

"One hoodie. (Retail price 599)"

"The D-level suona playing ability. (Who competes with the suona when it comes out)"

"A suona. (Special live core can be controlled by playing, and one suona is used for multiple uses)"

"One bottle of sprain spray. (Ten times the efficacy)"

"A bag of balloons. (You know what you want)"

Wu Wei let out a long breath, the double yolk eggs, it tasted much better, and he also had a C-level ability, which was equivalent to the pair of gloves worth three yuan I bought for 100,000 yuan. It was not a loss. He actually didn't have much greed. He was satisfied if he could give him one ability.

The two abilities were received, and the wind was calm. When he took out the suona, he subconsciously placed his hands in the right position. As long as he wanted, he could play a variety of suona music anytime and anywhere. Seeing these two abilities, he felt that the D-level dance ability was also a benefit for novices before, otherwise it would be divided into D-level street dance ability and D-level folk dance ability. Is there any problem?

Gloves, guitars, tattoo stickers, hoodies, sprays and balloons were not taken out. Now Wu Wei closed his eyes and arranged icons in his mind in an orderly manner. He would not pick up the useless ones for the time being. He also wanted to know if he didn't pick them up, would they be there all the time, or would there be a limit on the quantity after more.

The insulated water cup was taken out. It was white and it was easy to hold. In areas with strict security checks, liquids were not allowed. Whether it was an airport or a railway station, there would be free boiling water in the station after security checks. It would be a little more convenient to take a water cup.

"Teeth cleaning?"

Wu Wei frowned and chose to try: "Scrub teeth."

Immediately afterwards, he felt a little liquid in his mouth, and he automatically turned around in his mouth. Wu Wei controlled himself not to swallow. When the liquid stopped and stopped moving, he walked to the bathroom, opened his mouth and vomited into the washbasin. A very special odor came, and the spit out liquid hung on the washbasin, dark yellow and dirty like water rust.

"vomit!!"

The stinking smell came, and after a dry retching, I felt the esophagus surge and almost came back. I quickly rinse my mouth with water. I vomited at the beginning and held my breath continuously. Wu Wei didn't want to smell this smell, especially when I thought that the smell came from my mouth, and my psychological suggestion made the number of mouth rinsing again unlimitedly.

Until, feeling tired, Wu Wei stopped and could not feel the smell. He put his hand in front of his mouth and exhaled, smelled it, and there was no smell.

Not at ease, Wu Wei squeezed out the toothbrush and toothpaste, brushed his teeth, and brushed his teeth, and he felt a slight difference from the past.

In the past, when I brush my teeth hard and my gums were bleeding. Sometimes when I brushed my teeth, I looked at the mirror and my mouth was filled with toothpaste foam and turned into the color of blood foam. There were some areas between the teeth, and there was still a little pain when I brushed.

There was nothing at this moment. After rinsing his mouth, he grinned his teeth in the mirror, which shocked Wu Wei. I'll go, the effect in the TV commercial was absolutely the same. I looked carefully and saw that there was no gap between the teeth. I opened my mouth wide and looked at it. The rotten one inside was originally empty, but now there was a tooth standing upright there; the grooves that broke a small area were also standing completely standing in place. No wonder I felt a little numb and itchy pain when I rinsed my mouth just now.

Is this called tooth cleaning?

I had misunderstood before. The dental cleaning of the dental clinics on the street is at best descaling, and this is what I call dental cleaning.

After washing, all the teeth are good.
Chapter completed!