Exciting projects...

Feng Yin looked for it on the meager sign-in wall, which were all career choices given by netizens, and some also left contact information.

Unconsciously, this wall even has a bit of a recruitment wall.

There are many professions, and there is only one wind groan, and it is impossible to do them all alone.

Some netizens really succeeded in finding a job with the attitude of giving it a try, and sent a post about his experience, which attracted many netizens to follow suit.

Although the success is not very much for the time being, it is always a start.

"Climbing a mountain? Huashan is quite exciting. ”

Feng Yin thought for a minute, she didn't have a choice, she didn't plan to leave far recently, and she had to wait for the follow-up of Lin Xu's mother and son.

Continuing to rummage, a recruitment information for aerial work broke into view, and Feng Yin looked at the address, yes.

She picked up another phone and quickly connected.

"Hello, I'm Wind Groan."

"I'm still a Monkey King!"

With a snap, the phone was hung up.

Feng Yin looked at the phone and said mockingly: "It's so lucky, I contacted Shangdou to defeat the Buddha." ”

She dialed again, and there was another impatient hello.

"I'm really the wind moaning!"

"Are you really a wind moan? I know, I'm really Monkey King. ”

Obviously, the other party does not believe it.

"Why don't I recite a mantra and you feel it?"

Feng Yin's unique brain circuit made the other party hesitate for a second, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really Feng Yin?" ”

"If it's fake, I'm @ you on a meager basis."

Wind Moan only heard the crackling sound on the other side, and finally after a minute, the other party came back again.

"Hello Fengyin, I'm Qi Dasheng."

"It's really Monkey King."

"Hehehe, nickname, nickname."

The two communicated briefly, and after Feng Yin confirmed that she could do this without a qualification, she hung up the phone and waited for tomorrow's live broadcast.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yin directly on the meager @李三一: Your boss is broad-minded and doesn't care about your three dollars and nine cents, so let's go live tomorrow! Behind @Qi Dasheng's meager account.

As for Feng Yin's madness, the last message is @Qi Dasheng, which says I'm on the phone with you, ready to recite the hoop mantra.

The dynamics of Fengyin were quickly discovered by netizens, and they all left messages below.

[The Lord came out to take revenge. 】

[I looked at the meager past of this Qi Dasheng, and I have to say that this profession is ruthless enough. 】

[Li Sanyi bought a ticket to the moon overnight, but he found that he had no money! 】

[Hahahaha, upstairs is more lossy. 】

Li Sanyi set up a special reminder for Feng Yin, and when Feng Yin @ him, he saw the meager dynamics.

He is quite experienced, so he first took a look at the profession of tomorrow's live broadcast.

After reading it, there was only one feeling, if Feng Yin let him go up, he would die on the spot!

Take local materials and dig graves directly.

After Feng Yin set off a small topic on the Internet, he retired and looked for the content of tomorrow's work on his mobile phone, so he learned about it in advance.

At the same time, Li Sanyi and Cheng Yanqiu were also understood.

Li Sanyi: Don't you want to live!

Cheng Yanqiu: It's really exciting, Feng Yin definitely likes it.

The time of the day has passed, and Cheng Yanqiu took on the heavy responsibility of walking the dog this morning, to be exact, the blue sky undertook it.

Anyway, Feng Yin didn't have to take Allah over today, and only a group of four set off.

In the early morning, the mist was shrouded, and Zhang Boer drove out of the city.

Feng Yin opened the positioning, reminding Zhang Boer to turn.

"Okay, park, it's here!"

(End of chapter)