Godly Fisherman

First of all, let’s talk about Taylor Swift. She and Kim Kardashian are on the Internet because Kim Kardashian’s husband Kanye West has a good song, and Kendall Jenna is even more straightforward and directly talks to Taylors. Wift's predecessor, Jack Gyllenhaal, directly undressed on the beach and staged a large-scale passionate drama.

Besides Zhuo Dandeng, let Kendall Jenna squeeze out the Victoria's Secret stage directly. For a Victoria's Secret Angel, this is simply a nightmare, let alone the hatred here.

If these two pairs are torn up, KK and Kohler Kardashian will certainly not stand by. The two gangs of women glared at each other. If the look in their eyes could kill people, I don't know how many lives were killed here.

Xiao Peng felt that he needed a small bench for Coke and Peanuts, so he could observe this annual tear-off show up close. Who says men don’t gossip?

At this moment, there was a cold snort next to him. Xiao Peng tilted his head to see that it was Beyoncé.

Well, I almost forgot, Beyoncé and Kim Kardashian are still waiting to see each other.

This Nima is called Shura Field! This is the annual drama!

Just as the fire of Xiao Peng's gossip was blazing and he was about to see the progress of the situation, a group of people came over. The leader shouted in a loud voice: "What is this going to do? A beauty pageant? Wow, the most beautiful **** and the most beautiful buttocks come together. Is it an honor for me to join in?"

Hearing the voice of an outsider, the women instantly smiled, looking at the person coming. Xiao Peng was also taken aback by the speed at which his face changed. He was indeed a person in the entertainment industry. The speed at which he changed his face was amazing.

Xiao Peng now wants to kill the person who talks to death. How good is the drama that disturbs you? Xiao Peng turned his head to look at the person, yes, and wanted to kill him. It was not someone else who was speaking, but the potential patient with the comminuted fracture, YG who was ill-conditioned.

He looked like he was drunk. He was wearing a mink coat on the outside, but a small vest on the inside. The two legs of his jeans were not the same length, and his neck was hung with a large gold chain, which was more tied than ordinary people. The dog's chain is still thick, he is obviously indoors, but he wears a large sunglasses.

Behind him were his followers. Like YG, his followers were all tattooed all over, and they wore large autumn clothes. They almost wrote on their faces: "I'm playing rap".

Look at them, then look at Eminem and others. This is the gap. Look at Eminem and the others in their well-known brand-name suits. Those who don't know, think that insurance companies sell insurance.

YG also saw Xiao Peng: "Hey, brothers, look, that yellow-skinned monkey is here. Boy, did you lick Eminem's ass-eye, or let him lick you? You can still get mixed up. I watched the ball in a row? Do you know how many people are playing basketball? The Chinese are watching the All-Star Game? Why not put a dog on the seat, at least it will chase the ball!"

When Xiao Peng heard it, he stood up, jay-z had quick eyes, and grabbed Xiao Peng: "yg, I think you two are not pleasing to each other. Why don't you find a place to make an appointment after the game, here But in public places, so many cameras, so many reporters. You don't want to make things too much, do you?"

This is for yg to hear, now he is not afraid that Xiao Peng will suffer. He already knew the fact that Xiao Peng had amazing physical fitness.

yg If you are looking for trouble, then you can take care of it yourself. Of course, don't be in the All-Star Game, it will really cause an uproar.

Although yg is arrogant and not stupid, he pointed to Xiao Peng: "Yellow monkey, if you are lucky, you can live a little longer. After the game, I will make you regret that you provoke me to uncle yg." Peng made a pose of cutting his throat.

Xiao Peng stretched out his **** directly to him: "Hey, grandson, look at my ring, is it pretty?" The ruby ​​ring on his finger gleamed.

Yg sneered coldly: "You can be arrogant for a while now. After the game, I will beat your mother without knowing you, so you know how wrong it is to provoke Uncle Yg."

Xiao Peng smiled coldly: "You have to thank Jay-z for allowing you to watch the last All-Star game in your life."

After listening, yg made a shooting gesture at Xiao Peng with his fingers. Laughing wildly, he led people to the seat, otherwise Yuanjia Road was narrow, and yg's seat was two rows behind Xiao Peng.

After driving away yg, Xiao Peng returned to his seat and prepared. Well, the disgusting people are gone, it is better to continue watching the annual tear-and-force drama.

Xiao Peng sat back between Okamoto and Huang Suxi, and when he looked up, he saw that the women had stopped arguing, their eyes were staring at him.

Xiao Peng was shocked, aren't you trying to tear it up? What are you looking at me? You guys can tear each other quickly and let me see the excitement.

It was Kardashian who spoke first: "Sir, can I see your ring?"

Only then did Xiao Peng realize that they saw their own purpose!

Who are these women? Supermodel, singer, celebrity! How poisonous are their eyes? Isn't the value of various jewels clear to them?

For women, everything in the world without beautiful jewelry is more attractive, tearing? You can tear it at any time, first get your favorite jewelry.

The Kardashian family has its own jewelry brand, well, Taylor Swift also has it.

Xiao Peng was stunned, why did this Shura field involve himself?

Isn't this different from what I thought?

Although Xiao Peng does not like the Kardashian family members, Xiao Peng did not show it on his face: if you really want to turn Qianliyan Seafood into the world's most famous seafood brand, your network is very important.

So Xiao Peng smiled slightly and was about to take off the ring on his hand.

"Ligger, Liger." When Xiao Peng was picking up the ring, Wowen ran all the way. "Wow, it's so lively here, it must be the focus of the camera."

What Wowen said is really reasonable. There are so many people here, except for Xiao Peng, all fans.

Xiao Peng stopped his hand movement: "Why did you run over? What's the matter."

Wowen laughed and said: "Master, I just saw you sitting here and thought of a fun thing, so I came to tell you specifically and I need your cooperation."

Xiao Peng asked, "What's fun?"

Warvin smiled mysteriously: "In a game, if I serve a sideline ball, I will throw the ball to you, how about you shooting a basket here? Let them open their eyes." The All-Star Game is originally full of entertainment, this is it. Little tricks that Warvin came up with.

In fact, Dayao did the same thing back then. He gave the ball to Jet Li on the sidelines, hoping that he would shoot one, but Jet Li returned the ball to Yao. Warvin wanted to come here too.

Xiao Peng is sitting near the midfield line and shooting from here is really a super long distance shot, but for Xiao Peng, it's a piece of cake-just throw it away!

"Okay, if you dare to give me the ball, I dare to throw it for you." Xiao Peng was confident.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, are you watching Grimm's fairy tales too much? Shoot from here and want to shoot? Do you think you are Curry?" Yg is not far away, so he heard the dialogue between Warren and Xiao Peng. It started chattering again.

Xiao Peng glared at yg fiercely: "When did I not zip my trousers to reveal you? What do you think you can't do, others can't do it?"

When did yg hear such curse? Angrily turned back and laughed: "Then how about we make a bet? If you invest, I will give you 30,000 meters of gold, if you don't invest, give me 30,000 meters of gold."

Xiao Peng shook his head and said calmly, "I don't bet."

yg laughed loudly: "You Chinese are cowards, you don't have such a backbone."

Xiao Peng looked at yg with a plain face: "I think you are praised by saying that you are mentally disabled, thirty thousand meters of gold? Not enough money to stay in a hotel for a day, I bet against a poor ghost like you."

yg laughed and said, "Thirty thousand meters of gold a day? Who said that you Chinese people have no sense of humor? You yellow-skinned monkeys are really good at bragging."

Xiao Peng took out a card from his pocket: "Do you know what this is? If you don't know it, you can go to Google to check it. The 30,000-meter gold is just like you think it is money." Xiao Peng can count. To understand why so many rich second-generation generations have gone to show off their wealth, it feels really good to throw people away with money.

Sure enough, yg was annoyed: "Then I bet 5 million with you, do you dare to bet?"

Xiao Peng glanced at yg contemptuously: "Five million? Just a poor ghost like you, I wonder if you can come up with five million!"

50cent is on the sidelines: "Although this kid is the best rookie, the album sells well, but now he can have two or three million in his hand."

Xiao Peng sighed, "Is such a person still betting with me? I donated more money than him."

50cent laughed: "Yes, tough guy Xiao, the money you donated yesterday was worth his."

Xiao Peng looked at Yg with a mocking look: "Boy, if you can take out five million meters of gold, I will play with you! If you can't take it out, just shut up and play."

Yg's complexion turned bad, and he said to Xiao Peng: "Who knows if you can take out five million?"

Jay-z and Eminem heard yg's words and said in unison: "We can guarantee."

The two of them saw Xiao Peng's financial resources with their own eyes! Of course I have the confidence to guarantee it!

Xiao Peng shrugged and looked at yg: "Don't think that everyone is so poor with you. You think you are a rich man with a fake gold chain around your neck? Don't be funny, okay? Your name brand can't hide you. The essence of this hanging silk, the one above your neck is staring at the toilet, besides spraying dung, I really can’t think of any other use for your head!"

Uh, the ‘big gold chains’ on hip-hop stars’ necks are almost all fake. If it were real gold, the cervical spine would have been broken.

After hearing this, yg was frantic. Although he was playing rap, it was useless to say anything at this time. No money was no money, and no matter how much he said, it was so pale and weak.