Chapter 441: Means (I) (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Chapter 1 Today)
More than two days have passed since the news that the real character name of 'Pretty Rakshasa is Liu Mao'er', which was directly released on the official website, plus the twenty-four hours ahead, the major well-known guilds have been searching for Chu Beibei's exact identity, and it has been more than three days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
There are no impermeable walls in the world!
In the past two months, players who have had direct or indirect contact with Chu Beibei in the fate game are not so rare and unique, and conservative estimates are at least a few hundred people. In addition, Chu Beibei's operation and appearance are exceptionally eye-catching and outstanding, and it is difficult for others not to remember it.
The network ability of any well-known guild is undoubtedly powerful to the extent that ordinary people are dumbfounded, not to mention that so many well-known guilds are working at the same time, and Chu Beibei's realistic information is finally unstoppable and clear.
Although it seems that it only took three days, it was able to accurately lock on to the target Chu Beibei in the vast sea of more than 10 million players, and the efficiency was already surprisingly amazing.
But this is due to the careful care that they always have to be careful to call each other only by the names of the characters in the game, otherwise, if they want to delay even a full day, they will have to hope for extraordinary good luck.
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"Suzu! Bell! Bell! The doorbell rang and the outer door was quickly opened.
Outside the door, a handsome, handsome, gentle, and slender young man who was at least one meter eight tall, handsome, gentle, and in his early thirties, smiled very humbly and politely at the first time and said to Chu Fengmo who appeared in front of him: "I take the liberty to visit, and I hope that Brother Feng Mo will not mind!" A small courtesy is not a tribute. As he spoke, he gently sent his hands forward and displayed several gorgeous gift boxes that were worth a lot of money at a glance.
Chu Fengmo was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed extremely strangely, and he replied politely: "This gentleman is polite!" If you're a guest, please come in! ā¦ā¦ It's just that the hospitality is not good, I'm afraid I'm going to wronged Mr.! ā
When the young man heard this, he was slightly stunned in puzzlement, but when Chu Fengmo immediately turned his body sideways and completely showed the situation in the room at this time, he instantly understood.
It turned out that at this time, the Chu family's small living room, which was only more than 30 square meters, could be said to be full of more than 20 people sitting or standing, old or young, male or female.
In the face of the two middle-aged people who were in no way inferior to themselves in terms of general status and influence, and sat in it even higher, the two middle-aged people who were more than the backers behind them all looked at themselves with different expressions, and their young and warm smiles froze instantly, showing a helpless look that they didn't know if they should continue to go in.
"Good minister?" Fortunately, it sounded suddenly, but it could not be ignored by anyone in the room, and he sat quietly in the middle with a little crampedness, and Chu Beibei, the key core, spit out lightly from his mouth, and a slightly surprised question, instantly breaking the embarrassment.
Chu Beibei called 'Liangchen' a straight young man, took a deep breath, and immediately said with a warm smile: "Hehe, I didn't expect Miss Beibei to know Liangchen, this is really a great honor for Liangchen!" Coincidentally, Liangchen is carrying a hardcover master tape of a single that is scheduled to be released next week, and I hope you don't dislike it, Beibei. As he spoke, Liangchen took out a half-palm-sized master tape magnetic sheet from his bosom and took the opportunity to walk slowly towards Chu Beibei's side.
But his move obviously made the other people realize the danger, although some of them flashed their eyes and did not take any action, but some did not sell his good ministers the slightest face.
A young man with a slightly pale face and an extremely thin body was the first to stand up, not only suddenly took a step sideways, standing in front of the good minister, but also slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and said with disdain and sneer: "Good minister, right?" If your eyes aren't good, put on glasses and go out. Don't walk here, suddenly bumped into something that shouldn't be bumped, and accidentally broke your handsome face, that's a pity, don't you say? ā
Speaking of this teasingly, his tone suddenly turned cold and said, "Don't you see Miss Beibei's side, there is no empty place anymore?" Do you want Miss Bei Bei to pick up these 'sundries' in your hands? Or, are you trying to maliciously frame Uncle Chu's family and lack courtesy? ā
The look of jealousy in Liangchen's eyes was revealed, and he didn't dare to hold it up at all, and immediately greeted the other party with a strong smile: "How dare you, how dare you!" It's a good minister who thinks a lot of thoughtless, a lot of thoughtless, thank you for reminding you, haha! With a dry smile, Liangchen had immediately moved towards a place that was barely too crowded, and there were no people with a deeper background than him.
"Humph! Count you as acquaintances! A third-rate idol starlet, he doesn't weigh himself, on this occasion, you are also worthy? "The emaciated young man who is known as 'Hai Shao', but he seems to be muttering so much, but it is actually enough for a few people around, especially Na Liangchen, to hear the voice clearly.
The confrontation between 'Hai Shao' and Liangchen was about to stop, although Chu Beibei saw it in his eyes, he didn't know how to react at all.
Since more than an hour ago, these people came to the door one after another as if they had made an appointment, and she, the owner, had almost become an 'outsider', and similar situations had happened several times.
"Miss Beibei, I don't know the conditions offered by our Crazy War Principality, are you ......" An insignificant episode passed, and the sound of the argument in the small living room sounded fiercely again, and a middle-aged man sitting on Chu Beibei's left hand side was the first to speak.
It was only halfway through his words that another middle-aged man on the other side immediately interrupted him and said, "Liu Cheng, just rely on you to fight the principality?" I think it's better to forget it! For an outstanding talent like Miss Beibei, as long as you are a minister of the first mage, can you be considered sincere if the conditions offered are so stingy? Hehe, what a joke! ā
The middle-aged man known as 'Liu Cheng' immediately sneered at each other: "The surname is Lu, you are just the worst-ranked tenth vice president of the Chasing Wind Principality, and how much better are you than Liu?" ā
"Both of them are seniors, so impatient and not afraid of us making jokes for juniors? Cluck! A young woman with very charming makeup smiled sarcastically, and then focused her gaze on Chu Beibei's face and said: "Sister Beibei, although our Water Blue Kingdom did not choose to settle in the main city in Ice City, as a kingdom-level guild, even if Sister Beibei's transfer fee is more, it is definitely not a big problem for us, and a kingdom-level guild can provide a platform for Sister Bei Bei to perform, how can it be compared to a mere principality-level guild?" ā
"Sister Beibei, you don't have to worry about Sister Ling, I am soft-spoken, if I promise to you, I am afraid that it is not enough to be accepted, the Minister of Qian of our personnel management department, but you can arrive within half an hour at most. If you have any objections, you can talk to her in person. I think that Minister Qian, who cherishes his talents, will definitely not disappoint you, Sister Beibei. ā
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"What is a principality-level guild!? Although Sun Yang is just an insignificant ordinary player, he represents the Empire of the Temple of the Gods! ā
"As long as Miss Chu Beibei you are interested, our Temple of Gods Empire is willing to give you a first-class contract immediately, and the time limit is from one year, two years to three years, and you are free to choose, Miss Chu Beibei."
"You must know that the first-level contract of our temple empire is often the special level of most kingdom-level guilds, and even the top-level 'cooperation agreement', which cannot be compared!" Everyone was arguing non-stop, and a young man who had only stood there quietly, but had always looked very detached, suddenly said with great confidence.