On Mount Everest.

Nicknamed Roulin, more people like to call him a fat man Gu Jia dragged his body and sat on the edge of the ice cliff, his legs that were too thick and short hung high in the cold wind.

With his hands slightly back, he looked up at the vast wind and snow.

He didn't like these two nicknames very much, but fortunately, there were not many people who dared to call him that.

Twenty or so combined.

It's a pity that there are only nine left.

"Hey, fatty. Why did you suddenly change sex? ”

Behind him, Xu Le shouted.

The guy who always doesn't know how to make a sound is the same as him, a guy who can't hold his weight. Everywhere you go, some people worry that the next second will cause an avalanche because of a certain sentence or a certain foot stepping on a heavy foot.

The two came together......

No one dared to come closer.

Gu Jia ignored him, saying more about what should be beaten, and if he said less, the relationship between the two couldn't be worse.

Just do whatever you want.

"Do you know that this place of Mount Everest can't be contested, and you're ready to roll to the west?" Xu Le also disagreed.

One doesn't speak, the other talks to himself.

"Actually, the west is not bad, the sky and the earth are big, and Lao Tzu is the biggest. Unlike our sub-lineage alliance, the old guys are buzzing all day long like flies. ”

"Those who can fight are all gathered together, and they are really restrained."

"If you leave, maybe in another two years, we will still be able to laugh at each other. Let's make a fortune together. ”

"No matter how bad it is, I can ask someone to help you find a like-minded lifelong partner, isn't it?"

Xu Le's words were sparse, but he wouldn't believe what came out of his mouth. is probably to say goodbye to this "old friend", but it's a pity that the literary style is not enough to make Cen Shen's elegant "Sending the Military Judge to Beijing".

Xu Le made his own tricks up "Sending Gu Jia to the West" in the vernacular.

Indeed, he who came from the west and returned to the west.

"The wind moves, I don't move; When the mountains move, I don't move. ”

"Fudo Katsuyama."

Xu Le finally came up with two poems that made Gu Jia glance at him obliquely.

For Xu Le, it's probably poetry.

"It doesn't smell like that." Gu Jia gave a pertinent evaluation, probably exchanging his prejudice against Xu Le for the little liking in his heart.

"It is the god of power and the mountain who dies."

Xu Lewei squinted: "Don't you know this?" ”

Gu Jia stood up and carefully patted the ice slag on his buttocks, "I'll know when the god falls." ”

"What do you mean?"

Gu Jia began to walk back.

said, "Whether all beings and the god of rain are dead or not, Pei Du knows best." What's wrong with that Bethuan, or what is Pei Du going to do with him. ”

"I guess only he knows."

Xu Le hung behind Gu Jiao, half a body.

"Bethune is okay?"

"It's hard to say, but whether the beings and the god of rain are dead or not. Pei Du should know best. ”

Gu Jia paused, and suddenly stopped, "The god is dead, and the god position is vacant." ”

Looking back at Xu Le, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Guess what it means." ”

The smile on Xu Le's face suddenly disappeared.

Gu Jia was still muttering to himself: "No wonder Yu Yilu ran so many places before he died, and he was still not at ease." The earth is big, and the most important thing is people. ”

"Are you still guarding this mountain?"

"Are you still going to the west?"

Xu Le threw the question back to Gu Jie.

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing each other's thoughts inside out. There is no one in the world who knows you better than your opponent.

What's more, Xu Le and Gu Jia are not only entangled in personal grievances, but also a mess between the predecessors and sages behind this.

Cattle and tigers have been incompatible since ancient times.

The mountain road is rugged, but Gu Jia is like walking on the ground. The way down the hill was silent, and yes, the guy who was chased away by the gray slippery for whatever reason. It's all ugly.

What's more, it's still Gu Jia and Xu Le.

There is only one car at the foot of the mountain, one person.

The woman who came earlier as a guilty person, and then offset her merits in the Battle of Everest. Then he found a small lottery head to annihilate the Salvation Society, and was successfully pulled to the position of the prince by Gu Jia.

He was very optimistic about Song Ayaluo, if it weren't for that Qi Wenchao.

Song Ayaluo will be established as the prince by Gu Jia very early. But in the end, when he was on the throne, the impact of that incident was not the same as that of ordinary soldiers.

Just dragged it, anyway, he wasn't in a hurry, it would be better to polish and polish.

Once the love is over, everything goes well.

What's more, after the death of Qi Wenchao, Song Ayaluo devoted himself to the great cause of God Slaughter. This is also a great thing for the Twelve Halls.

No, it can't be called the Twelve Halls in the future, right......

"Is there anything else you haven't done?" Gu Jia, who was in a good mood, sat in the back seat, like an official and had to put his hands on his sleeves.

"It's gone." Song Ayaluo's face was expressionless.

"Don't tell Bai Qiu'an or something? You've cheated him once. ”

"Give it to him later." Song Yaluo said lightly, and Gu Jia also disagreed.

"That's going to have to be enough."

"You're so optimistic about me?" Song Yaluo asked a side note.

Syllable!

A slap in the face.

Gu Jia was still sitting in the same position as before, as if the slap appeared and disappeared out of thin air. Of course, if Song Ayaluo's face wasn't swollen, he could think so.

"Use honorifics when speaking to seniors."

"I'm sorry, hall master."

"This time it's a reminder, but there won't be a next time." Gu Jia squinted, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Hall Master, where are we going now?"

"To the west, let's go visit Mount Olympus."

Gu Jia really fell asleep.

……

When Bethune went out in the morning, a large number of people gathered outside the door. The fire of gossip in those eyes seemed to be about to devour Bai Qiu'an alive.

"What's wrong?"

Bethune made a knife with both hands, gesturing one after the other.

"Take the material, give some inspiration." One looked at Bethune with blank eyes.

"The love story of a beautiful president and a down-and-out editor?"

Someone on the side interrupted, "No, it should be artistically processed." The dragon group soldier king of the president of the iceberg. ”

"Let's this is an urban romance drama, isn't it easy to fight?"

"Besides, your soldier king has long been written badly, okay?"

A group of people are chattering, exerting their magical thinking and brains that belong to the part-time editors.

Bai Qiu'an listened to the black lines on his head.

God of the Dragons......

"What are you doing, why are you not working?"

In the distance, Yu Hai finally took out his eldest sister's style and coaxed away the people who were "taking materials". And Bai Qiu'an's mouth was tight, and naturally not a word was revealed.

Yuhai glanced at Bai Qiu'an and said, "Come with me to the office." ”

In the office, there is only one sentence.

"What is the relationship between Miss Chen and you?"

Seeing Yuhai's serious expression, Bethune didn't have anything to hide, "Classmates, friends." ”

"Couples?" This is added after the sea of words.

"Hmm!"

"Then why are you still in our little temple? Don't want to be told to eat soft rice? ”

Yu Hai looked at Bai Qiu'an with interest.

"It's a private matter."

Looking at Yu Hai's expression, Bai Qiu'an knew that he had just thought wrong.

Yuhai never went to the point.

"Sort of."

Yu Hai didn't deny it, packing up the things on the table and seemed to be waiting for Bai Qiu'an's answer.

"I don't want to answer."

Yuhai really didn't ask again.

Changing the subject, he said, "Well, the contract is finalized." It's all smooth over there, but no matter how this "Bone Knife" is filmed, ninety percent is yours. ”

"Who's meant?"

"Naturally, it's over there, and you don't have to feel awkward. On the company's side, in fact, the big boss owes you a favor. ”

Bethune figured out the key to it, and was able to get on the line with the Chen family to help Bethune. The big boss earns more on his own.

Yuhai kept staring at Bai Qiu'an.

"Well, I owe this favor first." Bai Qiu'an felt a little helpless, and it seemed that he owed Chen Xiaochan a lot.

Even if the two of them should not speak as a family, Bai Qiuan still feels awkward.

It's a loss!

"You'll have to run away in the future, and everything has been put on the agenda on the side of "Bone Knife". The details of the content have been set and the emotions of the characters have been chosen...... You need to go over there and check everything. ”

Yu Hai didn't know when he had sorted out a stack of materials in his hand.

He slammed the table lightly, and then handed it to Bethune.

"Take it and take a look, I may have to go to Miss Chen's in the afternoon."

Bethune was stunned.

Yu Hai spread his hands towards Bai Qiu'an and said, "The phone call just came over there, in order to facilitate communication and save time." I have specially chartered a room in a five-star hotel for you. ”

Sighing, Bethune scratched his head.

"Why, I really don't want to."

Yuhai, as always, did not make any difference to him because of Bai Qiu'an's black chicken's transformation into a phoenix.

The ridicule is ridiculous......

Bethune packed up his things, changed a few bus stops, and got on the subway.

I don't know if this is what Chen Xian means or Chen Xiaochan means. Or maybe both of them mean it the same way.

It's very boring.

I can't talk about any loss, after talking to Chen Xian last night. Bethune's mind suddenly fell on the current kind of thing.

Chen Xian seemed to tell him a big joke.

Will the Twelve Halls be in chaos?

The chaos in Chen Xian's mouth is how chaotic it is.

But the kings have worked together for so many years, and the twelve halls have been passed down for so many years. How can it fall apart because of the death of one person, or the contradictions of several people?

And it is also at the current juncture of the great enemy.

Looking at the overall situation, there must be no need for Bai Qiu'an's "sinful body" to remind the kings.

The Chen family's company name is simple, Chen Group.

The office building with more than 100 floors is surnamed Chen from the inside to the outside, which is regarded as the headquarters.

It's also just the headquarters of the sub-lineage alliance.

As for the headquarters, Bethune felt that it might be the manor.

"Mr. Bai."

There had been someone waiting at the door for a long time, and it was the same person I had seen at the dinner last night.

At present, Bai Qiu'an has an excellent memory, although he can't forget it. But if you pay a little attention, you can probably recall a rough idea.

Nodding, the two entered the office building one after the other.

The man wears a suit and leather shoes, and the elite atmosphere is extremely heavy. The words reveal the culture of cultivation, and the understatement introduces the office building and the Chen Group.

It's all messages that grab people's ears.

If it hadn't gone wrong, Bethune's future dream might have been to become such a person.

Not bad for money, cultured......

I have a wife.

Fifty-six floors.

Bai Qiu'an and the elite man walked out of the elevator, and occasionally there were vague eyes around them, which made Bai Qiu feel at ease.

Stopping in front of the office, the elite man smiled and said, "Mr. Bai, just go in." ”

Bethune pointed and said, "Mr. Chen? ”

"Hmm."

Immediately, Bethune pushed the door and entered.

Since the gossip of those people outside has already spread, he doesn't mind anything. Anyway, sooner or later, it's a family, so take the opportunity to get some miscellaneous love rivals.

Or take a step back and fish them all out.

Chen Xiaocian looked up at Bai Qiu'an, and said lightly, "Sit down first." ”

Oh, there is a clear distinction between public and private.

Bethune wandered around his office.

I don't touch it, just look at it.

Hum...... It's kind of fragrant.

"Try it closer?"

Bethune looked at the tip of the pen that was close at hand, and got a little closer.

The tip of the pen quickly stepped back.

"Don't get an inch, ask for peace in vain." The jewel-like eyes seemed to sparkle with light.

Bethune came closer.

Chen Xiaochan retreated again and again.

"Chen ......"

The girl who pushed the door in was embarrassed to look at the two people in front of her who were leaning lightly on the chair at a forty-five degree angle.

"I'm sorry!"

The girl bowed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Bang!

Closed the door.

A "heavy punch" hit Bethuan in the chest.

"Oh!" Bethune clutched his stomach and pretended to fall to the ground.

"Die far away."

Chen Xiaochan looked at Bai Qiu'an lying on the ground angrily.

Bai Qiu'an fluttered forward twice like an earthworm, revealing half of his body outside the desk.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and it was the girl's slightly trembling voice, "Mr. Chen." ”

Chen Xiaochan glanced at the "corpse" lying on the ground, and the latter immediately got up and sat on the sofa in an orderly manner.

"Enter."

The girl pushed the door open.

"Mr. Chen, this is the revision of the project last time."

"Well, let's put it here." Chen Xiaochan still looked as usual.

The girl was teary-eyed, she felt like she had broken something. This hard-won job is gone.

She thinks that Mr. Chen's next sentence will be "Go to the finance department to settle the salary, it is not easy to see you, and you will receive an extra month's salary." ”

Seeing the girl's appearance, Chen Xiaochan sighed.

This little girl is really.

comforted aloud, "It's okay, just don't talk nonsense when you go out." ”

"Uh-huh...... I...... Well? The girl looked at Chen Xiaochan with tears in her eyes and surprise.

"Remember to knock on the door next time."

"Thank you Mr. Chen, I will definitely work hard!" The girl made another one hundred and eighty degree deep bow.

It can be seen that this girl must have practiced dancing before.

"Isn't it pretty!"

Bai Qiu'an's eyes were quick and he caught the signature pen that Chen Xiaochan threw over.

"Not as good-looking as you."

As soon as the words came out, Bai Qiu'an knew that he was cheap.

"I mean, I close my eyes and know she's not as good as you. After all, no matter how good-looking a woman is, she is only the second best in the world. ”

"Bethuan, I really see that you are getting worse and worse. What the hell are you doing out there behind my back? Chen Xiaochan hummed.

Hunched over and comically re-handed the signing pen to Miss Chen, Bai Qiu'an looked up at the girl's face.

It's been a long time and it's beautiful.

"I'm thinking about you."

The girl's eyes twitched slightly, and then she said, "I worked." ”