Li Wei felt that he was quite popular recently, so he carefully looked at himself that he did not have a pair of popular ears like Liu Bei. However, every now and then, there are assassins coming to greet him, caring about when he died, and asking himself why he still doesn't die, and helping him die if he doesn't die - how helpful he is.

I was like a wrath of justice, activated the blood donation spirit, turned on the defensive posture, and used the ox-like style, which was called a tree that attracted the wind. There was no way. Since the other party was so enthusiastic, Li Wei generally had to do the same as the landlord. Those who helped him die would have to help others. Be welcome, the guests came, and it was also necessary to send you a journey with courtesy. This Feng Shui treasure land was just right to go on the road: Caishikou was different.

Of course, in the past, only three big and five thick men came. Li Wei knew at first glance that it was not the kind of good-growing person. Although he didn't know how this guy lived until he met Li Wei, he sent these men with horses to Caishikou and each of them was "magnificent and mighty".

There is no one who recognizes the corpse in Stormwind City, it's true.

But this time we have to treat differently. The one who comes is a soft girl. Not only a soft girl, but also the softest type of Azeroth: a blood elf.

But it is obvious that this blood elf does not belong to Li Wei's family, but on the contrary, he is going to stab Li Wei. This is not possible. How can a straight man turn around the situation after being a straight man for so many years? He read the letter from Lux Klein and knew that he was not afraid of no good things, but fear of no good people.

After calculating that this day happened to be her own [Premiere], a group of girls and art troupe members made such a thing as if they were sick in their brains. Of course, this was the suggestion from Marshal Anna, and the resolution was passed by Miss Vanessa, who was a little healthy. Li Wei was happy to be idle, and in Anna's [Haha, I know the truth] eyes, he expressed great pain.

After that, Anna caught her braid again. How could she break it?

Men are made of mud, women are made of water - Jia Baoyu is a good comrade, who keenly discovered the class nature and irreconcilable opposition between people: men and women are born with a relationship with mud. Nuo, a group of women who claim to be [Born for Love] despise men [Born for Sex] and brought Li Wei's script to the stage.

——So on this day, after a week of intense rehearsals. [Lyrics written by Li Wei, composed by Li Wei, written by Li Wei, written by Li Wei...], in addition to his special identity and his acting skills, he was indeed not up to standard, it seems that Li Wei's name is the theme song of this script.

The National Grand Theater is actually the original small soldier room, which can only accommodate about 200 people, and must include the modified second floor. Before the curtain began, a group of Nar and national leaders entered the venue. Par and heads of state Li Wei, Anna, Vanessa and others attended the premiere. The audience stood up, applauded warmly, and welcomed the inspection of the great leaders-

However, it is obvious that Levi's expression is very wonderful and annoying. Even if Anna is not there, it is shame to take such a thing out with the attention of an insider. The most important thing is to see Vanessa - this sick and charming girl has not killed Levi again recently. But at least she can't beat Levi, and it's useless for many years.

Li Wei, as always, appeared in front of everyone, and I have been ridiculed by Anna as accused of becoming Jin Sanpang. It is ruthless and is not the best result of your Soviet Union.

Of course, today's protagonist is destined to be Li Wei, and he doesn't plan to be the protagonist himself.

Varella Sangunal.

Today I am not a Nar member. She is the only one. Of course, she doesn't understand these things. Otherwise, what else would Li Wei play? The private room on the second floor is Li Wei's. Due to various reasons, two-headed ogres and others did not read these human scripts. Instead, some mentally sound werewolves came to watch the scene. Li Wei's original old boss, now the horseman [Lost Wolf], was in the private room next to him, and played a hot game with another Gilness werewolf girl who had just hooked up. As for Li Wei's special VIP room, there was Anna on the left and Vanessa on the right, and there were six or seven fighting girls standing side by side behind, and five or six professional girls trembling.

In late autumn, the autumn clothes are completed. Professional girls shake five or six people, fighting girls shake six or seven people, bathe in Yi, wind dance in the chin, and singing back.

——Downstairs is a group of outstanding model workers, fighting heroes and their families, all of whom are like the ones who are 8 generations of poor peasants. They are divided into two rows according to military rank and professional title, and there are also the small and destitute nobles of Stormwind City who are specifically designed to transform their ideas (now the coefficient has been brainwashed). Let them see that the emerging countries are no longer in the western wilderness. We have our own epic masterpiece - Stormwind City, etc., go eat X

"You guys... are so interesting." Varella looked at a group of militarists. Even the common people in life obeyed the national arrangements one by one. It was amazing. Today she specially (stole) a piece of pretty clothes to see if the seduction can be successful. Unexpectedly, Li Wei was carelessly on the second floor and went up to see if he could get rid of him later.

However, you might as well watch this drama that is so amazing that you can enjoy. In Varella's mind, nothing is better than Silver Moon City - of course, this is a typical high-level (blood) elf supreme thought.

"Captain Vasily - are there so many interesting things here? Many people are not soldiers - why are they so obedient to the arrangement?"

"This is a faster method. We don't need to think, we just need to obey the leader's arrangements. Of course, this is not the case in ordinary times, but today the Head of State is here." Vasily was complacent, and his arm was tightly held by Varella. He felt the soft touch of the other person's chest and was almost drunk.

"You... don't need to think?"

"Yes," Vasily said excitedly, "'War is peace,'Freedom is slavery,'Ignorance is strength,'"

Varella thoughtfully, Azeroth was in an era of chaotic logical thinking...

"Okay, comrades - please stand up now." Under the huge national emblem with the characters of sickle, axe, the host, a goblin that Li Wei didn't recognize slowly walked onto the stage. He said in his hoarse and sharp voice: "Rise the national flag, play the national anthem, and stand up in a solemn manner."

"Eh?" Varella felt a little nervous and thought to herself, what was this to do?

Everyone around me stood up at once, the dwarf workers there, the dwarfs here... uh, 1.6 meters, it shouldn't be a dwarf, right? The guy with a stilted eye should be a soldier. Like other soldiers, he heard the order and stood up in unison.

"Our rules - we must sing the national anthem in such occasions. Maybe you haven't heard it, it sounds nice."

"...Yes, I'm really looking forward to it." With a smile, Varella said that she was looking forward to pm

"Fidia, our sacred motherland, Fidia, our lovely home. Strong will and great glory are your eternal treasure"

Just now, Varella thought to herself that this is a god-horse song? But halfway through hearing it, she felt... something interesting.

"Pride, our free motherland, the alliance of brothers and nations has been passed down from generation to generation, leaders give people wisdom and pride, our motherland is proud of you."

At the end of the song, Varella thought to herself that there was nothing wrong with being arrogant and crazy. So she pulled her sleeves and asked the silk spare tire beside her and said, "Vasily, what song is this?"

"Is it good? It's our head of state who wrote the lyrics and composed the music... Okay, there's something to do next." After interrupting the other party's words, Vasily felt that his career and love were both fruitful, and he got a big and four forks. It was a pleasure.

"Everyone, salute" The goblin host took the lead in raising his right hand, and then everyone turned their heads together and raised his right hand to Li Wei on the second floor: "I1 Li Wei I1 Li Wei I1 Li Wei--"

He shouted in unison five times, and then there was an amazing sound of [Long Live the Emperor] burst out once.

"...you..." No problem, I'm damn

"Okay, the script is about to begin." After kissing the back of the Yushou handed over the other party, Vasily signaled the other party not to speak for the time being: "Please look forward to it."

The lights were turned off, and only the stage lights were left to shine on the actors on the stage. I have to say that this troupe is very capable - I found a group of pretty girls to act - but for various reasons, basically all the girls are acting

“…What’s the name of this troupe?”

"Imperial Huaji Group - is the art troupe we are proud of."

"…Empire…What are you: Republic?"

“This is not a conflict.”

"..." I'll tell you how big is your brain?

"Dear comrades - there was such a memory that was sealed by history. Today we travel through the layers of fog of time, bringing you the scene of the past: after the creation of the Titan, countless sighs of technology were left behind. One of the dwarves, together with his goblins and dwarf friends, used pure scientific methods to create an unparalleled giant ship, Titanic."

"..." I haven't heard of it. Although I know it's nonsense, this narrative method still makes people feel like it is true. Li Wei is a master of using this. Hasn't he seen a group of people become crazy?

"A ruined noble boy, a famous socialite in the society that is so popular-"

The script was staged like this - the Titanic sank again.

"In the years, our heroic drama will be performed in a country that has not yet been produced in languages ​​that we do not know how many times will the Titanic sink in the drama? It is now sleeping in the sea of ​​ice, and the dignity of the Titan has turned into soil."

Finally, under the narration of the vicious bass, the Titanic seemed to be about to end.

As a blood elf and a woman with a burst of artistic cells - Varella quietly pinched the back of her right hand with her left hand, and bit her lips tightly: "I...I won't cry because of this story. Boring, the love story in Yinyue City is much better than this... Yes, yes, this theater is so windy."
Chapter completed!