Nothing happened in the morning.

Only Chen Feng was in the group, and each department was given two days to submit Gameyoung’s work summary.

He also said: "Thank you all very much. I have been working hard these days. Due to the company's business development, various interactive entertainment departments will add many new people. In addition, the company will conduct routine job adjustments in the fall. I hope everyone will perform well. If you have any ideas, please feel free to do so."

Bring it up." His QQ avatar changed. It was not the man wearing glasses before, but a pure red picture.

Su Qingyue immediately notified people in the department.

Jia Naixiang kept his face dark throughout the whole process without saying a word.

Su Qingyue ignored it and opened his previous work summary.

Turn page after page.

It should be said that Jia Naixiang not only did a good job, but also summed it up beautifully.

From the initial planning online to the final results, you can see everything at a glance.

We can even make graphs of the number of views and the number of people online.

The relationship between them is shown very clearly.

It not only reflects oneself, but also reflects the work of the department.

Su Qingyue didn't even need to modify a large part of it.

Close the document.

Before noon, other people's work summaries were handed in one after another.

Xiao Yu wrote very clearly what he had done.

Including how to train young people and do some tutoring work within their capabilities.

There are also temporary plans for accompanying activities.

Zhou Ziyou listed various manuscripts he had written, and Su Qingyue merged these with Jia Naixiang's documents.

Sister, please do a good job in coordinating the work and write it very clearly.

Su Qingyue did the mergers one by one.

He never finds it difficult to write a work summary. It is impossible for people who have really done the work not to be able to write a summary.

At best, the writing is a bit stiff.

Just a little polish.

List the name of the person responsible for each task.

Finally, he wrote: This work is an important combination of online and offline. Online, we rely on the forum communication initiated by Jia Naixiang in the rear area, which has attracted a huge communication effect; offline, Xiao Yu’s sudden response has helped

We solved the on-site crisis and played a major role in detonating the whole scene later.

Su Qingyue did not avoid Jia Naixiang's work performance.

I didn't even hesitate when I started writing.

Send it to Chen Feng.

Throughout the morning, he and Jia Naixiang did not say a word.

During lunch, Jia Naixiang was with everyone.

But he always put on a bad face, making the whole atmosphere tense.

In order to take care of him, everyone didn't joke too much.

After eating, I looked at the time.

Su Qingyue left the unit and went to pick up Amu.

Although he has been in Pingjing for a long time, Amu still needs Su Qingyue to pick him up.

Like a child who has not grown up. Thinking of Amu, Su Qingyue smiled. The child...

Jia Naixiang is also an immature child.

He brought out the willfulness of a gifted child to the fullest.

I can't help but feel sorry for him.

Guess he definitely didn't listen to what he said.

A person's talent is both an advantage and a disadvantage, if he cannot open his ears.

Then it is only a matter of time that you fall.

Character determines destiny.

Su Qingyue thought so.

I picked up Amu at the station and the two of them walked back together.

Amu held his arm and said to him: "Did you know? On the train, an uncle who read martial arts novels said that he and his brother are both players of "Martial Arts World". I think your game is truly restored.

They learned a lot about the world of martial arts."

Haven't had time to speak yet.

The taxi driver in Pingjing interjected again: "What kind of martial arts people are not martial arts? Aren't they just messing around? Who can really fly over the wall? It's just a bunch of people who have never fought." He said, getting more and more excited.

Excitedly, "When we fought back then, it was called a head-to-head confrontation. Come up and give yourself a knife first. Do you have any martial arts skills?"

"..."

There was a moment of silence.

Although he didn't like Jianghai people, Su Qingyue felt that their driver was still very good.

At least don't interrupt nonsense.

He and Amu looked at each other in confusion.

It happened to be the rush hour after get off work and there was a traffic jam on the road.

So they stayed in the car and listened to what the driver said for more than an hour.

I couldn't stop at all and didn't even drink water.

Astronomy, geography, three religions and nine streams.

Not to mention, many things can really be explained by themselves.

Ah Mou sighed: Driving a taxi really wronged him, he should be a powerful general.

Get off the car and go home.

Call Brother Guang and tell him to have dinner together tonight.

At half past six, Su Qingyue and A Mou arrived at the hotel first.

We chose the place where we had dinner with Li Bo and Yan Xipan last time.

About twenty minutes later, Brother Guang came.

When I saw him when I walked in, I smiled and said, "Beast."

Then he sat down and said, "You have really caused Guan Pengpeng a lot of harm."

"What's wrong?" Su Qingyue asked after being startled by what he said.

"What else can I do? Guan Pengpeng is obsessed with money now," he said.

"Ah?" Su Qingyue didn't understand what was going on.

Brother Guang added: "He said in the group that he would never shoot or touch photography again, and that he would concentrate on his work in the future. A group of us said, why are you so crazy? He said that if you don't have money, it's impossible to catch up with that guy.

I fell in love with the goddess for the first time. Now my whole person has become positive and upbeat, and no one can adapt to it."

"Hahaha!"

Su Qingyue couldn't help but laugh.

He felt that it would be a good thing if Qingqing could really stimulate him like this.

Ah Mou interjected next to him: "This has nothing to do with money, right?"

"How come it doesn't matter? It matters a lot. Now there are a lot of people in her school chasing her, and no one has better conditions than Guan Pengpeng." Brother Guang said mysteriously: "And there is a talent scout looking for her. This person can't be famous.

Quasi-change."

"Where did you hear all this?" Su Qingyue asked with a smile.

"Guan Pengpeng, you know that he and Qingqing had dinner."

A few people chatted all over the place.

Su Qingyue felt that with Guan Pengpeng's current situation, he could make appointments everywhere...

But for Qingqing, there is indeed no hope.

Just as he was talking, Brother Guang answered the phone and told the other party where he was.

Then he said: "Okay, come on."

Then he hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief.

It's like going through some kind of test.

Su Qingyue raised her eyebrows and asked curiously: "Sister Xiaoxuan?"

"Ah..." He was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about something. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said, "Yes."

They waited for Song Xiaoxuan for a while.

I saw her coming in from outside. She probably just got off work and was dressed in professional attire.

Silver dress, with a gemstone earring on her ear.

The bag in my hand has also changed.

Body shape? There doesn’t seem to be any big changes.

Everyone exchanged a few warm words.

While Song Xiaoxuan and Amu were washing their hands, Su Qingyue couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Are you two reconciled?" He spoke very quietly, as if he was secretly speaking.

Brother Guang sighed again.

He looked back in the direction of the bathroom and said, "Hey, what is it? I don't know either."

"What's the point? I mean, are you two reconciled?"

"Let's just get by, who knows."

"ah?"

"What else can we do? Let's just leave it like this." He said it very weakly, looking like he was defeated by life.

Su Qingyue somewhat understood, but not completely.

Love that deviates from the secular world is never a matter between two people.

Brother Guang picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him.

Finish the glass of wine in one gulp.

Behind him, Song Xiaoxuan and Ah Mou came back.

The atmosphere returned to normal immediately, but Su Qingyue still felt vaguely embarrassed.

After eating, they returned home.

In the evening, Song Xiaoxuan did not leave.

It’s past eleven o’clock and I’m getting ready to take a rest.

Su Qingyue had just finished washing.

Return to the house.

I heard Song Xiaoxuan next door, suddenly roaring: "Zhou Guang, are you still a man..."

It was a hysterical roar.

But Brother Guang didn’t reply.
Chapter completed!