"That's fine, I'll go and redraft a new agreement for you." Griffin's tone was still gentle.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xing nodded lazily: "Okay." ”

Compared to the official, the little wool she picked down was actually nothing.

As soon as Griffin left, Gu Ping'an's little girl rolled her eyes and looked at Fu Xing, "Teacher Fu, how do you know that the live broadcast is still shared." ”

She only knew that there was a live broadcast, but she didn't know that the anchor could still get a share.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that she hasn't watched the live broadcast much.

Moreover, Fuxing not only found out what was unreasonable in the contract, but also negotiated additional benefits - two bottles of nutrient solution per person!

Two bottles of nutrient solution...... Gu Ping'an was very excited when he thought about it.

She was already hungry, but when she heard Fu Xing's words, her eyes had already lit up.

Fu Xing lowered his eyelids and touched Gu Ping'an's head with a smile.

"Your teacher knows everything." Fu Xing joked with a smile.

The world is all written by her, what are you afraid of.

Gu Ping'an was stunned.

Fu Xing with a light smile on the corner of her lips reflected in her eyes, and her cheeks were inexplicably red.

For the first time, Gu Ping'an discovered that Mr. Fu was not only good-looking, but also made people feel very secure.

Jiang Mo was also very excited: "I can drink two bottles of nutrient solution before breaking through the level, and it's worth it when I die." ”

It's better than starving.

"Don't be so discouraged." Gu Ping'an disagreed with Jiang Mo's words, "With Teacher Fu here, we will all be fine." ”

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Nine a.m.

Before Griffin returned with the revised protocol, a handsome young man walked into the base.

Fu Xing lowered his head and played with the light brain in this world, not paying attention to his surroundings.

The light brain is equivalent to the resident ID card of the interstellar society, plus functions such as mobile phones and computers, almost all operations rely on this light brain like a bracelet.

Gu Ping'an and Jiang Mo were noisy, and when they saw the people who walked in, they were silent.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xing looked up at the two children.

Jiang Mo squeezed his eyes hard, raised his chin and pouted.

Fu Xing smiled lightly, she knew that someone had come in, but she didn't expect the two children to react like this, acquaintances?

"Fu Xing, I really didn't expect you to follow here." The young man's cold voice came from the opposite side, condescending.

Fu Xing's eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at the person with a faint emotion.

In her book, the main and supporting characters have nothing to do with Wasteland.

Not an important person, and Fuxing has no impression.

"Who are you?" Fu Xing leaned on the card seat, pinched his hand bones casually, and his tone was careless.

As soon as she spoke, she received three bewildered faces.

The expression of the person concerned was calm, and there was no trace of feeling wrong.

Fu Xing is wearing a book, but she doesn't get the memory of the original owner like the traditional routine of wearing a book, she only has a blank.

The first to react was the well-dressed young man.

Lu Yishen raised his hand and straightened his bow tie, and his tone was indifferent: "Even if you chase here, you can even ......" He paused and continued, "Even playing this disgraceful little trick." It's useless, we don't fit. ”

After saying these few words, Lu Yishen didn't give Fu Xing a second look, and walked into the senior lounge inside.

Until they formally signed the agreement, the lounge was closed to the public, and only internal staff and trespassers were allowed to enter.

Lu Yishen came and went quickly.

Fu Xing didn't care too much about picking up the outdated thermos cup provided in the base, and calmly drank hot water to moisten his throat.

Gu Ping'an whispered, "Teacher Fu, are you okay?" ”

"What's wrong? I don't look good? Fu Xing put down the thermos cup and asked.