Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 228: The goddess of the girl

——"The fight is over, the fans throw money for the event"

——"Shock! An Zhiruo Su is a god! 》

——"Fight through the sky: a new way to write the web"

——"Web Classic: "Break Through the Sky" brand new waste material flow"

——"From Fighting to Break the Sky to Panlong, take you to see the footsteps of An Zhiruo becoming a god"

——"What kind of person is An Zhiruo Su?" This text live broadcast is amazing"

——"Creating a New Genre: Fighting to Break the Sky"

——"Web classic not to be missed: Fighting to Break the Sky"

——"Whether the prosperous stars can still sit on the throne of the first **** of the Internet"

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Nie Weidong looked at the news on his mobile phone and was shocked and didn’t know what to say. He had heard of Shengshixing, the first **** of the Internet. Can An Zhiruo be comparable to Shengshixing? !

Creating a new genre in the field of web and text? !

The goodness of "Sentimental Swordsman Relentless Sword" can't be tolerated. Is An Zhiruo still the net god? !

Across traditional literature and online literature? !

And more than that, is he actually a star? ! "Gone with the Wind" has a new audience rating and they don't know it!

The most important thing is that he is only seventeen years old, or is he a **** of learning? !

Nima, so omnipotent, how can they live like a person who has lived for more than 30 years and has been waiting for death? !

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Shu Cheng walked out of the cafe without a hurry, and a waitress trot and followed.

Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows, wearing a mask, his red lips raised a wicked smile, and his voice lazily floated in the air: "Is there anything you have?"

The waitress was blushing and heartbeat when she heard the teenager’s slightly deep voice. She shook her head, "No...nothing..."

"No, no!" Then the waitress shook her head again, then nodded, "I have... something happened!"

Shu Cheng’s dark eyes stared at her, her beautiful black eyebrows slightly raised under her black broken hair, she reached out and took off her mask, and the smile on her lips was so suspicious.

The waitress' face was redder, but she felt her heart pounding and almost jumped out of her throat. She looked up and stared at the teenager's eyes. There seemed to be a small star, she asked in a daze: "Please... …Are you Gu Jingchen?”

"No, right!" She shook her head. "Are you Shu Gucheng playing Gu Jingchen?"

The corners of Shu Cheng’s bright red lips evoked a slight arc, the clear star eyes with a little smile, the lazy voice with the elegant and elegant atmosphere unique to the teenager: "Yes."

"I..." the waitress whispered, "Can you sign me?"

Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows at her, and the waitress held her blushed cheeks, "Boy, I especially like you! My mobile phone wallpaper, the poster on the bedside, everything is you, I...I ..."

Shu Cheng smiled and smiled softly at her. She took over the pen and paper handed over by the girl. "Brush-" signed her name wisely and also painted a smiley face.

"Thank you for allowing me to find myself in the ordinary world, no matter whether the sun shines or not, I am still beautiful." Shu Cheng hummed softly with a low voice, the girl looked at the teenager with a stunned look. A delicate face.

Shu Cheng handed her the signed pen and paper, then took out the sugar box from her bag, poured out some sugar and handed it to the girl, "You are cute, I have something to go first, these sugar I'll give it to you."

"I also told the girl who was peeking at the back. She was very cute. She did not bring a pen and paper when she went out, and the signature was gone, but the remaining sugar in this sugar box was given to her as a gift."