Chapter 143: Choice
The exploding beautiful girl on the left read a strange feeling from Wei Tong's eyes, and immediately felt unhappy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"What do you see, I've never seen such a beautiful girl?"
Wei Tong was stunned for a moment, to be honest, he would indeed be nervous with a beautiful girl and his brain would be short-circuited, but it was this style girl, Wei Tong didn't have a cold very much, and people took the initiative to ridicule him, and his IQ was immediately online.
"I've seen a girl who looks prettier than you, but it's the first time I've seen a girl like you."
"Voice? What's that? The Exploding Girl didn't hear clearly.
"He said you have a flat chest, my little sister." The pig's head is mending the knife on the side.
"it!" The girl who exploded slapped the table angrily, startling Wei Tong, not because she was scared by the table, but because of the crisp and neat foul language, as soon as I heard this tone of voice, I knew that I was definitely a veteran when I usually burst into foul language.
"Xiaoju, forget it." The gentle girl pulled the explosive girl and persuaded softly.
"Why don't you forget it, when have I been bullied like this, old lady. Didn't you say you've seen someone better than me, so hang it out and let me take a look, bragging and not playing drafts, can you have a face? "The Explosive Girl Sister Mode is fully open.
Wei Tong didn't speak, and glanced to the side at Changyin. Changyin didn't speak, and looked at the explosive girl who was about to step on the table lightly. Don't say it, Changyin has never folded Wei Tong's face in front of outsiders.
"That's it...... This ...... "The exploding girl looks at Changyin more and more unconfident, to be honest, you have to say that people's appearance is really not necessarily how much Changyin is lost, but the body plate and dressing style of the human voice have been completely transformed, and they are familiar with it freely, on the other hand, the exploding girl is on the other hand...... Graduation style for junior high school students.
"Forget it......" The gentle girl still hopes to speak well.
"Wow! I don't do it, this person is bullying me, wow......" The girl began to play a scoundrel, fell on the chair and began to cry, stretched out her arms and kicked her legs, alarmed the surrounding staff, and looked at them with a strange face.
"Hey,, I didn't ......" Wei Tong didn't expect this girl like a sister to actually play Laipi, and actually give herself this hand, and she was at a loss for a while, and she felt that she couldn't wash it when she jumped into the Yellow River.
"What's the matter, my little friends, did they quarrel when they first met?" Just when Wei Tong was anxious, a thick voice came from behind him.
When everyone heard this, they turned around one after another, only to see an old man with gray sideburns, with a suit and leather shoes, a young man who looked like a gentleman walked in, and the old man looked at several young people in the room and smiled very kindly.
"Hello......" Wei Tongxin said that this should be the boss here or something, and was about to greet him politely and ask, but he heard it......
"Hey, old man. Are you the boss here? Why did you call us here? ā
Everyone looked very embarrassed for a while, the old man seemed to have expected it, and the smile on his face did not change, but the young man looked at the exploding girl with a shocked expression.
"This is your sister, I think you look exactly the same." The long voice whispered to the gentle girl in the back.
"Ah, yes."
"By the way, my name is Lin Changyin, his name is Wei Tong, and the fat man's name is Zhu Yu, I don't know your name yet."
"Hello, my name is Yang Xuanqing, and my sister's name is Yang Xuanju."
Changyin secretly complained in his heart, your parents are eighty percent eccentric, why is your name so muddy and not stained, your sister is ......
She ...... It doesn't look like a girl who goes out to mix with society, where did this temper come from. ā
"She, it's just that I've watched too many movies, and my grandparents are used to her." My sister was helpless.
"Yes, I'm the manager here, you can call me the director, call me the boss, call me the boss, it's all the same thing anyway." The old man laughed, "As for what I am looking for you, I must have already explained it to you in the text message, right." ā
"It's not very clear what you said in this text message, it's better for you to give us a few enlightenments first." The pig's head was crooked on the table very unsittingly, "Is there any coffee?" Give me a cup of thanks, heavy sugar and milk. ā
"Heavy sugar and milk, you might as well drink milk tea." Behind the old man, the young man showed extreme dislike for the taste of the pig's head.
"Little brother, when you drink all the so-called orthodox coffee in the world, you don't care so much about what you don't taste. And depending on your mood, it's better to drink instant for another two years, and then buy a coffee machine to grind it. "The pig's head sneered at each other, and the whole person was a ruffian.
"What do you mean...... The young man immediately became anxious, and was grabbed by the old man. The old man asked for the young man's phone, looked through the outbox, and shook his head.
"Your message...... Except for asking them to come, it means saying nothing. ā
The young man immediately bowed and confessed.
"Well, in that case, let's talk about what we do here." The old man greeted a few times, and a staff member next to him pushed a few office chairs, and everyone picked one and sat down.
"Based on the text message, I'll explain it to you." The old man took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "To put it simply, we need your help, this help is mainly reflected in your game process, if you find that someone's psychology, spirit, and concept of life are obviously different from normal people, or you know that other players have been treated unfairly in reality, you can report to us, we are responsible for psychological counseling, or help them solve problems in reality after identification." ā
"The little boy who was raised by a middle-aged uncle some time ago, you did it?" Wei Tong asked suddenly.
"yes, that's what you found out about from your first-person perspective." The old man nodded, "In addition, we will not let you do things in vain, if you promise to help us, you can get a fixed allowance of four thousand yuan per month, and if you help us solve a case, we will give you an additional bonus of ten thousand yuan." ā
"Sounds generous." Changyin nodded, "But since you can directly observe our first-person perspective, why bother with so much effort and money, please help you?" ā
"Because there's no way." The old man shrugged, "Although our light screen has the highest clarity of technology at this stage, people's eyes and expressions are not enough to see clearly." It's hard to get anything out of it without that immediate sense of situation. And, and most importantly, we will soon not be able to obtain such surveillance. ā
The crowd looked up in surprise.
"What you call an open beta is not really an open beta. The resources and accommodating players of this game are far from the number originally planned. Because of this, we obtained this permission under the pretext that the game version is unstable and needs third-party monitoring in case something goes wrong, and when the yellow turban version is turned on, all the parameters of the game tend to stabilize and pass the review, and we can no longer look at the screen like this. ā
The crowd was stunned, and then no one spoke.
"Well, what do you think?" The old man threw out the last question.