Speaking of the set, Fang Ideal, who was a single passer of the fourth generation, was frightened a lot because of the 'cheating' incident, so she took advantage of the break to squat in the corner and play the game to suppress the shock.

The result?

If she was shocked, she was going to die of anger.

"Hide behind me. ”

"Get out of the way!"

"I'll go, can you throw the grenade on time, it almost killed me. ”

"How do I get rid of the net day by day. ”

Yes, as the king of chickens, she met a bronze teammate again, and she couldn't bring it with her, so forget it, the vegetable also likes to throw grenades and throw them at her.

It almost blew her up a few times.

"Ancestor, it's okay if you hide, you follow me, my back is cold. "I'm afraid that I will be accidentally sent to the sky by my pig teammates.

is trembling in fear—

"Fang ideal. ”

Fang Li wore headphones, he couldn't really hear it, and it took a long time to turn his head, and then he showed the expression of the second fool: "Old, boss." ”

Her top boss - Xue Baoyi!

It's too scary, she shuddered, didn't squat steadily, her ass hit the ground, her hand shook, M249 didn't aim, she was shot in the head by the enemy, and on the game interface, 'Old Lady Your Ancestor' was lying on the corpse.

gameover！

Xue Baoyi glanced at her mobile phone screen, was not angry, and smiled: "The company cultivates you, but it doesn't let you play games." ”

Fang Li felt this smile, and he was creepy.

She quickly ripped off her headphones, got up smartly, and took out her 120,000 points of loyalty: "I'll unload the game." "Just kidding, this big boss didn't coax well, so she doesn't have to mix up in this business.

The big boss snorted from his nose as if out of nowhere.

Fang Li trembled, thinking, the big boss doesn't want to kill people, Mom, she has four generations of single transmission!

It's terrifying!

Xue Baoyi looked at her as timid as a mouse, didn't scare her, and took out the posture he usually used as the boss: "Act well, play less games." ”

Nodding his head and chirping: "Yes~"

Big Boss Xue glanced at the corner of his noble eyes before moving his noble feet.

Fang Ideal transformed into a little brother and bowed ninety degrees: "Congratulations to the boss." ”

Only then did I send three steps-

Xue Baoyi turned around: "Also," the tone suddenly became more fierce, "In the future, don't scold other people!"

Little Brother Fang: "?!"

The big boss was angry, but she didn't scold him.

After seeing the boss leave, Fang Li decided to play the game again to suppress the shock and soothe her frightened little heart.

Uninstall the game?

Heh, it's impossible to uninstall in this life.

Xue Baoyi's secretary Xiaozhuang is a little chubby, one meter six, one hundred and seventy pounds, walking like a rolling ball, the only advantage is that the skin is good, the face is full of collagen, especially like a swelling boiled egg, in short, it looks quite distinctive.

Xiao Zhuang just received a call from the company's president's office, asking him to inform the boss of a meeting.

The boss got in the car and started a game, and he didn't say anything where he went.

"Second master. ”

Xue Baoyi didn't bird him.

Xiao Zhuang poked his festive and round head from the main driver to the back: "Second master." ”

Xue Baoyi was impatient: "What about playing games, don't bother me." ”

Damn, he also said that he would act well, but before he could get ten minutes, he was caught in PUBG.

Xiaozhuang didn't dare to urge anymore, secretly took out his mobile phone, and played miracle Nuan Nuan.

The car was parked in the underground garage, it was very quiet, Xue Baoyi did not plug in the headphones, the sound of the game was heard very clearly, and the scolding of teammates in the game was also heard very clearly.

"I've met you again! Lao Tzu has been moldy for eight lifetimes!"

Xue Baoyi, whose face was purple: "......"

The old man is called your ancestor.

This name, he was impressed, and he also added a game friend, in order to scold.

There is no doubt that this one, Fang Ideal died at the hands of his opponent again, or that enemy - a handsome word throughout her life, what kind of fate made her frequently blown up by him in PUBG.

In the evening of the same day, two news shocked the entertainment industry.

First, the ghost director Jiang Zhi served as a special model for the 18th line hair salon, and the same hairstyle was very popular once it was launched.

Second, Jin Song, vice president of China Entertainment, was exposed to a scandal and maintained an inappropriate relationship with many of its artists for a long time.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the fairy went down to the shop in front of the crowd.

The boss and chief hairstylist Cheng Zinc was busy as a dog, and he hasn't eaten dinner until now, and there is an endless stream of guests, not all of whom come to do their hair, and some who come to take a group photo. The poster posted at the door is still temporarily printed, and there is no time to retouch, but it doesn't matter, Jiang Zhi's face resists, and he shoots it casually, and puts that sticker, it is the God of Wealth, thanks to the blessing of the God of Wealth, and the fairy is also on the hot search.

"What color?"

"The same style as Director Jiang?"

"Ogawa, do you still have the hair dye for Misty Blue?"

"No more. ”

"Is it possible to change the color?"

"It's okay if you don't change it, go to the front desk and line up to make an appointment. ”

This is the celebrity effect.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fusheng Curie was drunk.

Behind the screen, the geisha were playing the lute, the dishes on the table did not move much, and the wine was filled one after another.

The door opened, and the person looked hurried.

Jin Song raised his hand, and the waitress who poured the wine put down the wine cup and exited the room with the geisha who played the music.

"Mr. Jin. ”

Jin Song took a sip of liquor, slightly drunk: "What did he say?"

The secretary stepped forward and said, "The chairman asked you not to go to China Entertainment for the time being, and Tang Heng's financing project has also been suspended." ”

Jin Song shook the wine in the cup and smiled: "What a borrowed knife to kill." ”

The secretary was silent.

Bang –

A table of wine banquet was completely overturned, Jin Song stood up and walked to the old wooden sofa: "Is your contract about to expire?"

There is one more person in this room.

He replied: "There are twenty-three days left." ”

"Do you want to get the video back?"

Only then did the man on the couch raise his head.

Jin Song leaned over and stretched out his hand to press on his shoulder: "Help me do the last thing, and after the thing is done, I will destroy all those things." ”

Xiao Linshu is a singer debut, and it has been ten years since he signed China Entertainment, he is eighteen years old, and he is twenty-eight years old.

"What do you do?"

The hand on his shoulder slowly moved from his neck to his chest, as if he were teasing.

"Don't rush, speak slowly. ”

Click.

The metal belt buckle made a screeching sound, and Jin Song smiled and pulled out the slender belt around his waist.

Xiao Linshu came out again, and it was an hour later, and he limped and walked very slowly.

Lin Shuang had just arrived, looked at him and was stunned for a moment before running forward.

"Linshu—"

Before she could touch him, he pushed her away: "Get out of the way." ”

He was wearing a mask and his clothes were intact, but he was bent over and couldn't stand upright.

Lin Shuang's eyes were already red: "Is it okay to deal with the wound first?"

He looked up, sweat rolling down: "I'll let you go." ”

Lin Shuang's outstretched hand stiffened, and he didn't dare to help him.

The phone rings.

Xiao Linshu leaned against the wall and stared at the screen for a long time before connecting.

"Ville. ”

His voice was very low, and in the corridor of the empty room, the echo was soft.

"I'll be back the day after tomorrow. ”

Winter has arrived, hail has fallen at night, and heavy snow is coming.

The wind blew the leaves, whirring, it was too cold outside, and Jiang Wei stood under the tree wrapped in a thick down jacket and talked on the phone for a long time.

The old voice was calling her 'Miss Five'.

"The old lady is calling you inside. ”

The word was passed on by the Gui family beside the old lady Jiang, before the old lady left the cabinet, the Gui family followed and waited, and later the Gui family lost her husband, so she stayed in the Jiang house with the old lady.

"I'll call you later. Jiang Wei hung up the phone and went to the house, "Has Brother Zhi'er arrived?"

Gui walked behind with an umbrella and replied, "Not yet, it was said that hail fell on the way here, and the road was slippery and inconvenient, so I had to arrive later." ”

Jiang Wei entered the house.

The old lady sits on the south throne, the eldest son of the big house sits in the east, the second son of the second room sits in the west, and after that, the grandson sits in the north in turn, and the side branch is standing.

The Jiang family has always been strict and humble.

Jiang Xiaolin and Jiang Fuli called out to the fifth aunt, stood in an orderly manner, and waited for Jiang Wei to sit down, she was the most informal one, and directly pulled a chair and sat next to Jiang Weikai, the son of the Jiang family.

The old lady didn't say anything, and others naturally didn't dare to say anything.

"Auntie,"

It was Jiang Fuxi from the fourth room, and she brought tea over: "I don't know if your taste has changed, Fuxi is in charge of it and makes you Huangshan Maofeng." ”

In the entire Jiang family, the most observant is the girl Fuxi in the fourth room, she is with her mother's surname, under the fence of the Jiang family, she has been cautious in her words and deeds since she was a child, and she is the most stable.

Jiang Wei took the teacup, the temperature was just right, and it was not hot: "Sister Xie Xi'er's tea." ”

Jiang Fuxi smiled and returned to stand beside the old lady.