I’m A Baller

Chapter 569: Opening speech

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Even when everyone was aiming at He Miaomiao, the little princess was being fooled by a dog.

"Shall we talk about something happy?"

"Huh? What?"

Miao Miao felt a little flustered and thought: The thing that makes me happy is that you broke up with Liu Li, but it is obviously unrealistic, so let's go back and coax me!

It's rare for them to be alone. My sister wants to hear two sweet words...

As a result, Wang Yan's mouth was like Old Duck King's posture: "For example, what birthday gift did you prepare for me?"

Miss He's face collapsed, and she was not angry: "I haven't seen you for so long, so do you miss this?"

"Otherwise, what are you worried about?"

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and smirked: "I'm thinking about your body, are you willing to give it?"

After a big turning point, He Miaomiao immediately calmed down.

Asked happily: "Really worried?"

w(?Д?)w!

Wang Yan was taken aback.

You are not right!

He Miaomiao was indeed very wrong, and set the time enthusiastically: "How about after the dinner today? What a memorable 20th birthday!"

Wang Yan wore the big helmet and turned to look at her, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the shield.

"Are you serious?"

The little princess raised her chest: "Of course! If you dare to take me away, I dare to give it!"

Oh, I have learned to force the palace...

Was it too much stimulation by them today?

Wang Yan was able to guess what she thought, which felt a little tricky.

It was originally a script for a dog to deceive a cat, but now, it is the dog who has been put up by meow.

Seeing He Miaomiao's triumphant little expression, Gougge clicked his eyes and said, "Hey, can you accept three people together? Liu Li, I'll discuss..."

boom!

He Miaomiao came over with a elbow, very angry.

"Asshole, I'll kill you!"

Wang Yan let her fight twice, haha ​​burst into laughter.

Small thing, playing hooligans with me?

You are still young!

Little Wildcat really has nothing to do with it. After four or five hammers, Wang Yan didn't hurt him, but he was so tired and gasping.

With a pursed lips, he started to scare people again.

"You can figure it out by yourself! Anyway, I will go abroad this summer. Don't wait for me to find a boyfriend and you will regret it. I tell you that the chance is only once or twice. I may not be able to wait until your next birthday!"

Brother Gou sneered silently.

What you say is useless now!

Today, you dare to send it, I really dare not pick it up... Brother is not crazy!

After thinking for a while, continue to lament: "Don't make trouble, I am doing it for your own good, you can't stand me."

"Oh my God…"

Miss He suddenly rounded her eyes, as if she couldn't believe it, how could a dog be so shameless?

Really owe it!

But suddenly, a man talked to her about this topic, and the pure little princess couldn't help being curious...

She was so well protected by the guardian madman, she rarely got in touch with that knowledge.

However, when a girl reaches her age and meets someone she likes, she will inevitably start to be curious and even fantasize...

This is the law, no fairy can escape.

He Miaomiao was already accustomed to Wang Yan's skin. Halfway through his anger, his curiosity surged, and he tried harder to win, and he blurted out a question.

"Just blow it! Then how did she withstand it?"

Yo?

You are getting something wrong...

He Miaomiao's reaction surprised Wang Yan, but he was able to act, pretending to be calm and replied: "If you don't believe me, ask her!"

"I bother!"

He Miaomiao finally realized that the reaction just now did not fit the identity of the princess, so he took a sip and hurriedly ended the topic.

"I believe you are a ghost, you are a rascal!"

"Hehehe..."

Wang Yan just chuckled, and stopped to argue, which made He Miaomiao both ashamed and a little embarrassed.

Huh, pretend!

In a sense, Nawu's judgment is not bad at all.

He Miaomiao may seem difficult, but in essence he is just a little kid.

Amazing talent, so she never needs the kind of consideration and judgment of a normal girl—

If other girls are contacted by men, it takes time to make sure: Is he interesting to me? Is the current stage of affection, or is it the stage of crush?

She doesn't use it.

As long as there are boys coming together, they all like this princess!

Simple and rude, but never missed.

So she only needs to watch the other party's performance quietly, and condescendingly "find the fault" from the other party.

Whenever you don’t like it, pass it directly.

As a result, she has been chased by others, but the love experience is about zero. It all depends on that little theoretical pretender.

However, once you encounter Wang Ergoujie who doesn't follow the routine, the theory becomes four words: nothing!

But she did learn very fast.

Compared to before, she has reached level 6 today. Well, she has a level 1 big move, which is gratifying.

Of course, it's ridiculous to be used to line up with the 18th level Wang Yan.

The motorcade wandered around the outer ring for more than an hour, and Miss He was clearly arranged, with joys and sorrows, sudden joys and sorrows.

But she finally held the last bottom line—

Wang Yan didn't let Wang Yan find out her birthday present.

There is still a chance, I can come back!

The little princess clenched her fist silently.

An hour later, the team returned with more than ten popular searches.

The road in front of the club has been blocked.

On both sides of the road were all temporary spectators, holding mobile phones or long lenses one by one, spreading out three to four hundred meters.

The security is no longer enough, and Sister Fang has to ask the official to help evacuate the traffic.

However, the uncle traffic police can not dispel the enthusiasm of the audience.

The whole road is full of buzzing noises. In fact, everyone’s chatting is not loud, but they gather together like a torrent.

Wang Yan drove the flames slowly across the congested road, cheering all around.

[Wang Shenniu beep! 】

[Come on for Speed ​​Alliance! 】

As a result, many members opened the windows and waved to the outside with a smile.

Supercar clubs have never been an organization that is close to the people, but in today's big day, no one will be stingy with the support of the local people.

However, Wang Yan never showed up.

Proud?

It's kind of, but it's no longer enough to be ecstatic.

If you want to activate the system rewards by the scene in front of you, it is impossible to increase it tenfold.

Well, I am a little tired.

Pick up the walkie-talkie and notify the main station: "Remove the roadblock and I will return to the exhibition hall."

Going over the railings and coming to the closed road section, my eyes are finally wide.

He drove the 918 back to the exhibition hall and stopped to the center of the hall. When he got out of the car, he was greeted with applause.

"Shao Wang, handsome!"

"congratulations!"

"Hot search dominates the rankings, the speed alliance is a blockbuster, powerful!"

The guests were almost there, with Wang Siming at the head and a row of stars standing behind him.

Wang Yan whispered to Dave: "Don't let the live broadcast enter the venue."

Only then quickly walked over and shook hands with the guests one by one.

There are too many big coffees with names and surnames, and it is too late to have a deep friendship. Wang Yan can only simply mix up his familiar face, and then go upstairs to change clothes.

Jeans, white shoes, and windbreaker with the Speed ​​Alliance LOGO printed on it.

Just after installing a wave of big ones, Wang Yan deliberately kept a low profile.

Finally, put on a NY cap, pick a pair of sunglasses big enough to cover half of your face, and walk downstairs to the speaking platform at the door.

Today’s schedule is too tight. The ribbon will be officially cut at 10:58. It is now 10:30, and Wang Yan has to give a speech from the chairman.

The speaking platform is set at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

There was no car parked in the club yard, but it was already full of members and guests.

Originally, everyone's plan was to build a high-end and niche club with self-advanced enclosures, so they didn't put too high demands on the size of the venue, and thought it was enough.

It turns out that what is meant by a plan has not changed quickly.

No one thought that Huang Ge would cooperate so well and directly sent the biggest club of the Demon Capital to the crematorium, making the Speedy League have to inflate.

There is only one seedling left in the Yangtze River Delta. Everyone is playing in the same circle. The Speed ​​Alliance has to bear some responsibilities, and Wang Yan can't avoid it.

Therefore, the first sentence of Wang Yan's speech is based on this topic.

"Dear brothers, guests, hello everyone. I am Wang Yan..."

"it is good!"

Liu Fang interrupted Wang Yan's speech with a loud voice.

The rest of the members laughed and applauded, cheers and slogans rang out.

Under the speaking platform, there were densely packed mobile phones standing upright, some of them were taken as souvenirs, and some were live broadcasts of Wang Ting.

I don't know who yelled [Wang Shenniu beep]. The scene was chaotic for a while, and the dense barrage screens swept across the major live broadcast rooms.

All excited and understandable.

Wang Yan had no choice but to pause, smile and wait until everyone had almost vented their emotions, then raised his hand and pressed down.

"It's okay, it's okay, we are tight on time and task, my speech is very hard to write, don't finish reading..."

With simple and effective little jokes, the ethereal wind becomes the main body of temperament, making Wang Yan look like a cult leader, breezy, scorching, remote and kind.

Immediately afterwards, the smile narrowed, and the calm temperament was soaked, making the scene gradually quiet.

The magnetic voice resounded immediately.

"The name [Wang Shen] was originally called out by the brothers of the Speed ​​Alliance.

It is both an honor and a responsibility, and it weighs heavily on my heart.

So I often think about: Where should I take the Speed ​​Alliance?

At the beginning of the establishment of the club, we jointly discussed the Bazi mission-to make friends with cars and exceed the limit.

The nature of the speed alliance depends on this.

I don’t want to talk about hypocritical and pretentious things. I don’t want to say, ‘We are a big family, and Speed ​​League is the home of supercar lovers’. I don’t agree with it from the bottom of my heart.

Speed ​​League is not a home, and we veterans are not parents.

It is very simple, it is a circle maintained by fans.

Emotional freedom, freedom of speech, freedom to come and go.

Communication is the only purpose for us to establish it, and it is communication that does not seek results.

If you can chat, just make friends. If you can't chat, you can find new friends.

It doesn't matter.

There is no restriction on you in the rules of the conference. What should restrict you is moral conscience and laws and regulations.

So please remember: Speed ​​Alliance is also a Free Alliance, and each of you is a unique and precious friend.

There is no superiority and inferiority here, only the division of labor is different.

The so-called ‘beyond the limit’ is a personal pursuit of some members and myself, not a legislative idea imposed on everyone.

Look at Sister Fang and Sister Jiao, they never pursue transcendence, but only seek to lie down comfortably. We are still good friends. "

"day!"

Suddenly being called, Xu Jiao raised her **** dubiously.

Everyone burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was so happy.

Fortunately, Wang Yan raised his hand in time to press down, but the applause did not spread too much, allowing him to continue.

Of course, because of the outstanding performance and the concept of freedom, everyone listened more seriously.

"So as a club that focuses on itself, we don't have much ambition whether it is internally or externally.

Internally, the club will not force everyone to participate in any activities.

Externally, the Extreme Speed ​​Alliance does not raise the flag, lead a war, or stand up for power.

If you are personally ambitious, well, there is a team under the club that is ready to participate, and you are welcome to join.

The above is from the overall level of the club.

As the president, I personally have some expectations for you, so let’s just listen.

Speed ​​League is a club with a relatively high positioning. Our members, frankly speaking, are a group of very lucky people.

The reason why we are so rich is not because we are many times better than our peers.

I always believe that luck has made me, and hard work can only be regarded as an external cause.

So I always remind myself to be awed and thankful.

Awe is very simple, fear the world, fear the law, and fear life.

I hope you can do three things—

First, don't drink and drive.

Second, don't speed in the downtown area.

Third, don't blow up the street late at night-the door of the bar is random, and the residential area should pay attention to it.

The absolute freedom given to everyone by Speedy Alliance does not include the above-mentioned dangerous behaviors.

We must have the sense of social responsibility that we should have. I do not accept any excuses such as age, wealth, power, etc.

Thanksgiving is simpler, thank your parents, thank the country, and thank all the good things in the world.

From time to time, I will organize club members to engage in charity activities to transform our influence into actions that are beneficial to society.

In this regard, everyone has absolute freedom to participate, and do not make demands.

I personally have a little ambition: I sincerely hope that Speed ​​Alliance can become an honor for everyone, instead of being defined by public opinion as a “platform for showing off wealth created by a group of idle rich second generations”.

I am very knowledgeable about showing off wealth, but I cannot accept the evaluation of doing nothing.

what about you?

Okay, time is tight, that's all for my speech, thank you all. "

Bow down and step down without any muddle.

The next second, thunderous applause, accompanied by cheers, erupted together.

"Wang Shenniu beep!"

"The president is the most handsome!"

It was originally a group of unscrupulous second generations, UU reading www.uukanshu.com shouted really surging.

Wang Yan is indeed worthy of those cheers.

The simple and straightforward speeches showed extraordinary tolerance and demeanor. Comparing Huang Yiqian's original speeches, it was nothing short of slamming and crushing.

In the live broadcast room, the sour sunspots were also gagged.

The screen is full of rainbow farts and crazy dog ​​fans.

After a few minutes of effort, the video was intercepted and uploaded, and the energy of the godhead, which had been stagnant, began to soar again.

#汪言正能源致言#

It is logical to like to mention the hot search.

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Days are getting longer, and sooner or later the crisp will turn into a baguette.

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