Chapter XXIII: A New Copy
"Does he have a girlfriend? Or is he gay? Mu Qianyu looked at the other party's cold attitude and couldn't help but guess wildly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Since she saw the strength of the other party yesterday, she was going to set up an all-female studio, and she made an exception to lick her face and ask the other man, a man, to join her studio.
Mu Qianyu has watched the two videos that made Mo Fan famous, and she only felt that the other party was average, and it was estimated that she could only have that kind of shocking damage with a powerful weapon.
It wasn't until yesterday that she personally fought the other party that she knew that the strength of the other party was already comparable to the strength shown in the second video.
This is a very straightforward explanation that the other party obviously really has two brushes, and not purely relying on luck to lead ordinary players.
That's why Mu Qianyu pulled down her face, and wanted to invite the other party to join her studio, because she knew that at this stage, Mo Fan's strength alone could improve the strength of her studio's personnel by a few grades!
"Don't you really think about it? If you join our studio, you can move in and share a room with a few members of our studio. Mu Qianyu gritted her teeth, and when she sent it, she didn't believe it, and there were men who could resist this temptation.
**** Mo Fan sneered, "It's a pity that I only want to engage in online dating!" ”
Without hesitation, he sent: "Not interested."
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Mu Qianyu finally sent out his guess.
"There are two." Mo Fan's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.
Mu Qianyu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, in her imagination, the other party's answer was nothing more than two: "I have a girlfriend" and "I don't have a girlfriend yet".
The other party actually gave a third answer, what does "two" mean by the fuck? Have two girlfriends? , huh?
"A great god is a great god, and even a girlfriend has one more than others, which is amazing." Mu Qianyu felt a little embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say, so she could only compliment casually.
"Is there anything else?" Mo Fan seemed to be in a constant hurry when chatting with people, and once the other party had nothing to do, he seemed to be eager to end the conversation.
Obviously, in his memory, there is no such thing as chatting, and when chatting with him, he just talks about business, that kind of idle and casual chat, which has never appeared once, and it is no wonder that he has never talked about a girlfriend when he is so old.
Once when he was in school, because of his handsome appearance and good conduct, there were a few little girls who were a little interesting to him, two of them wrote love letters to him, and even took the initiative to chat with him on the Internet, but most of them were driven away by his weird way of chatting.
Others come to him to chat, talk about life, ideals, movies, and trivial things in life, but he just wants to know what the other party is doing when he comes to him.
His meaning is very clear, get out of here if it's okay, so those girls are very conscious of getting out.
But this is all because those little girls didn't know Mo Fan at that time, if they could really understand Mo Fan, they would definitely ...... I'm glad I didn't become this weird guy's girlfriend at the time!
Mu Qianyu rubbed her face, she didn't understand what the other party was so anxious about, but she didn't want to be in trouble with this kind of master for the time being, so she sent helplessly: "Then I bother you, bye."
Mo Fan didn't bother to continue replying, closed the chat window, thought about it, and decided to start a game first, and when he was thinking about what mode to play, Mu Qianyu suddenly sent a message again.
"Lord Mofan, are you interested in playing a few games together?"
"Not interested."
When Mu Qianyu saw these three words, her teeth itched with anger, and she felt that she shouldn't have asked at all, this was completely humiliating.
In a fit of rage, she was about to delete the other party's friend, but after thinking about it, she still sent: "Then are you interested in taking me to play a few games?" The paid kind! ”
"What's the pay?" Mo Fan became interested.
"Do you have a quote?" Mu Qianyu felt that there was a play, but she didn't know what price to offer, if it was too high, she would feel a little unworthy, and if it was too low, the other party would probably be "not interested".
"1000 a game."
"You're talking about in-game currency?"
"Huh."
Mu Qianyu looked at the "hehe" sent by the other party, resisted the urge to spray the other party, and sent: "Is your price a little too high?"
"Didn't you make me bid?" Mo Fan seemed to be very aggrieved.
"Then I am to blame?" Mu Qianyu couldn't help but send.
"250 a game, refuse to bargain."
Although Mu Qianyu still felt a little high, it was barely acceptable compared to the price quoted by the other party at the beginning.
But of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to agree so simply, and after thinking about it, she sent, "What if I gave the money and you didn't take me through the dungeon?"
"What else can I do? I will charge you 50 yuan less. Mo Fan's tone still showed a sense of righteousness, as if taking 50 yuan less from the other party would take advantage of the other party.
Mu Qianyu originally thought that the other party would be domineering and say something like "I haven't returned it twice", but I didn't expect the other party to say such a shameless word.
She was really a little angry, and after taking a few deep breaths, she continued to send: "Then I don't have any guarantee if I ask you to take me, even if you don't take me through the dungeon, I still have to give you 200 yuan?" Isn't that a bit too much? ”
"Or else?" Mo Fan still seems to be the party that takes advantage, no matter what he does, he is justified.
Mu Qianyu looked at these three words, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and rubbed her chest, she felt that chatting with the other party was a kind of torture at all, and sooner or later she would be angry and have a heart attack.
"Forget it, just spend 200 yuan to see all his strength, it's not expensive." Mu Qianyu comforted herself silently in her heart, and then sent, "Okay, I'll pull you." ”
"Hint: The player's request for a game with you is agreed?"
"Agreed."
"Hint: You and the player 'One Leaf Thousand Words' have selected a team quest and are matching with teammates, please wait!"
"Hint: The match is successful, and the random number of people in the team this time is - 7 people!"
"Tip: The replica is being randomly generated, please wait for ......"
"Tip: The replica has been generated and is being loaded......
In a flash, Mo Fan appeared in the pitch-black void, and as usual, the opening CG began to play in front of him.
(PS: Sure enough, the quality of writing has a great relationship with the author's mentality, some time ago, I was in a good mood, and the things I wrote were quite interesting, and I felt quite happy.)
Recently, the mentality has exploded, and the things that have been written are boring, writing the plot is like squeezing toothpaste, squeezing it out little by little, it's uncomfortable, writing two chapters, I'm tired and out of breath, so I'll just take it a while, wait for me to slow down. )