"A long time ago, there was a beautiful princess in the castle. She had been sleeping for a hundred years..."
"The warriors fell in front of the dragon one after another until a prince defeated the dragon and rescued the princess."
"All this is for justice or for true love."
After the last cross-community two-person three-legged competition.
Originally, today was planned to celebrate his and Zhuge Dali's excellent performance in the city's two-person three-legged marathon competition.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei sent an ‘invitation letter to the new product launch conference’.
Based on Tang Zhan’s understanding of the plot, it is estimated that Xiao Hei has already developed ‘average-looking glasses’.
In fact, Tang Zhan is also curious about Xiao Hei's invention.
But!
Watching Zhao Haitang read the story on the invitation letter, he didn't know if this guy was really narcissistic or if he was too into the drama.
Zhao Haitang patted his face very charmingly with his hand, and his sharp voice made people get goosebumps: "It's not that I have a beautiful face."
After hearing this, Hu Yifei couldn't help complaining: "What kind of story is this? The three views have gone offline."
Zhao Haitang took another look at the invitation: "That's what it says on Xiaohei's flyer. He asked us to come over. Why didn't he come?"
Zhuge Dali was also reading the invitation letter and found something: "If you receive this invitation letter, congratulations, you will be the first batch of users of my black technology, and I will save you from this age of looking at faces.
come out."
After reading, Zhuge Dali was very curious: "What kind of black technology?"
"I don't know." Lu Ziqiao was very depressed and pointed at Chen Meijia: "But there is indeed a terminal cancer patient here who needs rescue."
Chen Meijia was originally lying on the sofa looking at the handsome guy. After hearing this, she turned around with an expression of enjoyment: "I love bars, it smells like handsome guys."
Zhao Haitang agreed very much at this time: "Xiao Hei's story makes sense. Just look at the curry sauce to see how important appearance is. She has recently returned to work in a restaurant. She gets into so many troubles every day that she could circle the earth.
Half, if it weren't for her good looks, the guests would have turned over the table."
Zhang Wei thought for a while and said uncertainly: "After all, those who judge people by their appearance are in the minority, right?"
Tang Zhan had been watching their conversation and realized that Zhuge Dali wanted to analyze the problem. He felt that he could not keep watching and had to do something.
Although Zhuge Dali already regarded him as his boyfriend.
But the assessment is still going on.
This performance opportunity cannot be missed.
Tang Zhan explained: "Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel. The Economic Review of the United States once published a research report on appearance and the labor market. The data shows that people with outstanding looks earn higher salaries than ordinary people.
5%, while the salary of the ugly person is 9% lower than that of the average person. If both people work for a lifetime, the good-looking person will earn an average of US$1.5 million more than the ugly person."
"Yes, Tang Zhan is right." Zhuge Dali nodded and agreed: "I have also read this report, and it still makes sense."
Lu Ziqiao understood: "No wonder I am richer than Zhang Wei."
"You're good-looking but you can't make a living out of it. No matter how good-looking you are, you still have skills." Hu Yifei expressed her opinion.
Zhang Wei suddenly had an idea: "Yifei, if you were asked to choose again, would you choose Juan Fu's face or Teacher Zeng's face?"
"What a stupid question." Hu Yifei shook her head in embarrassment, and quickly looked at Zhang Wei seriously: "Can I choose Tang Zhan?"