Ignoring the three critics behind him.

After all, there seem to be quite a lot of stupid dicks like this now.

After reading two chicken soup articles one by one, I thought that the protagonist of the chicken soup article was the same as himself.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of others, it is a bad pen.

It's like most of us—

When I was in elementary school, my dream was to become a scientist and contribute to my country.

When we were in junior high school, our dream was to earn a small goal of 100 million.

At that time, I felt that there was nothing in the whole world that I couldn't do, only what I wanted to do.

Waited until the third year of high school-

Well, after being beaten by the college entrance examination, I suddenly found that the aura of the protagonist I imagined in the past had all disappeared.

The dream of a scientist or a small goal of 100 million is long gone.

It's like many junior high school students are thinking about whether it is better to go to Peking University or Tsinghua University in the future.

In the end, I found that we were thinking too much about ourselves.

The world is home to tens of thousands of people, and we are just one of many.

You can't just look at the entrepreneurial experience of entrepreneurs and think that starting a business is simple, right?

After all, God knows how many young entrepreneurs went bankrupt behind this successful case.

The meaning of some poisonous chicken soup is probably that if you do what I say, you will definitely succeed.

You can pull it down.

But if the publisher of Poisonous Chicken Soup is a little human, he doesn't have to make money by fooling fools.

Although the three critics behind him are not stupid dicks, they are not good people.

This feeling is probably just-

Specifically discuss some sensitive topics to 'attract attention', sometimes the interview is also divided into people, either find some handsome guys, or find some beautiful women, in short, both men and women should be very eye-catching, and finally get an ambiguous result.

And then it was seen by some people who lacked discernment.

Ah, that's what everyone thinks.

Then I think so, too.

A group of critics~

The Comic Con started off well.

As the organizer, there have been many young ladies who have expressed their desire to have in-depth exchanges with themselves.

Xiao Se naturally accepted this.

Well, it took two hours of in-depth talk with them to make them understand what kind of movements and what kind of clothes can be closer to the original characters.

Looking at the stunned eyes of the young ladies.

Xiao Se felt fulfilled and relieved.

After all, it's not easy for adults.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Se finally met the woman who had been dating him in a Western restaurant.

It's a big Yanma.

Well, the big, round kind.

The most important thing is what the other person wears.

As soon as you enter the café, you will be attracted by two-thirds of the people.

looked at the other party's dress like a certain teacher, and felt the people around him who kept sneaking at the Yanmar.

Xiao Se was silent.

So, are these all riders?!

"Hello Xiao Sexiansen, I am the person who negotiated with Ambrera Company, and our company wants to take back your shares."

The big Yanma looked at Xiao Se unconsciously and began to introduce himself.

The language is standard Mandarin, with no superfluous greetings and straight to the point.

"Sorry, not for sale."

Xiao Se said without hesitation.

Why–

Why do these critics think that we will sell our shares?!

Are labor-management like people who are short of money?

"Our prices will surely satisfy you."

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the great Yanma.

"Sorry, not for sale."

Xiao Se still said calmly.

"Mr. Xiao, I think you need to think about it."

There was some impatience in the eyes of the big Yanma.

originally thought that this was just a chance to take a casual vacation, after all, in the eyes of Yanmar, Xiao Se is also a young man who has not been deeply involved in the world and is a bit of a dead house, and it is not easy to win the other party.

It's just that seeing the other party like this now, he refuses with an iron heart.

After all, if you have the slightest idea, you won't be so decisive in refusing.

"I said, I-"

Xiao Se's voice, which was about to refuse again, paused.

The big Yanma in front of him picked up the fork on the table at some point.

The next moment, the white hands were like iron tongs, completely crumpling the fork into a small ball.

"Hmph, you-"

"Don't your hands hurt?"

Xiao Se looked at the slightly reddened palm of the Yanmar and asked abruptly.

"I'm just going to tell you, you-"

"No, I just want to know if your hands hurt?"

Xiao Se asked again.

"You don't care if I hurt or not, what if I hurt, what if I don't, now it's a question of whether my hand hurts or not?!"

The Yanmar yelled a little frantically.

"But, I just want to know if your hands hurt?"

Xiao Se blinked.

"It hurts, it hurts, what do you look at me!"

Looking at Xiao Se's eyes looking at him, Yanma felt that his patience was about to collapse completely.

What do you mean by looking at the old lady with mentally retarded eyes?!

"No, it just feels like you know it's painful and still do it, it's really silly - cough cough is really personal."

Yanma ......

You want to say Han Criticism, you must want to say Han Criticism, right?!

The old lady is proficient in seven or eight Chinese dialects, and the old lady knows more than you when she swears.

"The old lady is going to-"

"Ahem, that one interrupt, I feel like there's something wrong with your title."

Xiao Se interrupted the Yanmar's cruel words, and slowly spoke in the Yanmar's confused eyes.

"As far as I know, the age of self-proclaimed girls is generally around 28 years old, the average age of self-proclaimed strange aunts is 19 years old, those who call themselves mothers are generally minors, and those who call themselves babies should be thirty-seven or eighteen years old, auntie, your age you should call yourself this baby!"

Xiao Se said seriously.

Yanma ......

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

You're only thirty-seven or eighteen years old, your whole family is thirty-seven or eighteen years old, and you're still a baby!

"Bang~"

smashed the tableware off the table, and didn't even say a cruel word and turned away.

Bleak......

That's it?

Can't afford to play? Can't afford to play?

Let's still refrain from saying the above.

Look at the group of aunts who call themselves girls in Gensokyo, which one is not thousands of years old.

The self-proclaimed lady is usually a little Lori like Qi Luno and the eldest lady.。

Where is this, I can't stand it?

Reaching out and taking the steel fork on the table that had been crumpled into a ball, the pitted fingerprints on the steel fork could be seen that the aunt just now still had some strength in her hands.

It's just that the brain can be a little bit bad.

A few words were taken away by myself.

In the next moment, countless sword qi crisscrossed his fingertips, and the space seemed to be distorted at this moment.

The steel fork was split into countless tiny debris that could not be seen in an instant.

Cut~

It's a waste of our time.

He doesn't smell good when he plays games at home during this time~