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Chapter 271 I'm Meeting Mickey Mouse

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning came through the window, Zhou Long opened his eyes, got up, dressed, and rinsed his mouth, everything was in order.

After getting dressed in the mirror, Zhou Long had a satisfied smile on his face, picked up the change and walked out, knocking on the doors of a few people to get up.

With each knock, a response sounded from every room, and Zhou Long walked downstairs. In fact, just last night, when Zhou Long walked down from the company, he went to Yili Yinjian's office.

He took the initiative to tell Yinjian that Xia Die was coming to challenge, which was expected. As the deputy leader, Zhou Long had the right to refuse, but the desire to compete in his heart gained the upper hand. .

That's why Xia Die brought all the beauties to challenge. Once you get used to the life of a game company, there will be no excitement. In other words, there will be nothing new.

The momentum that he had when he first came in was gone. Of course, this was not the main thing. The main thing was that Zhou Long felt that no one in his team had ever worked properly.

Most people are novices and do not take this job seriously at all, but Zhou Long must take this seriously and must inspire everyone's fighting spirit. This is a good start.

Zhou Long didn't care about Pang Huo's appearance in the conference room. Compared to Pang Huo, Zhou Long was more willing to work under Yinjian's hand. After all, Pang Huo was parachuted into the company and was very old. Who knew what he would do that day? It will do no good to you if you go back somewhere.

After leaving the company, Zhou Long was still happy. He ordered beef noodles, two steamed buns, a cup of soy milk, and a fairly hearty breakfast. He lowered his head and ate it in his mouth.

"It smells good," a slightly familiar voice said.

"Well," Zhou Longyan just responded, "Why don't you welcome me," Meijia said softly, wearing white clothes and short shorts, revealing her slender thighs.

Each nail was painted red, and the air was filled with Meijia's unique perfume. "Welcome, I welcome you on behalf of the Chinese people," Zhou Long said extremely politely.

"Why are you angry with me?" Meijia said softly.

"No, how could I be angry with you?" Zhou Long said lightly, without even the slightest hint of displeasure in his words, and he continued to slowly eat the beef noodles in front of him.

"That's good," Meijia said happily.

"It's that dead rat who asked you to come," Zhou Long asked calmly.

"What, it's Mickey Mouse," Meijia loudly corrected Zhou Long's title.

"Impossible," Zhou Long said, eating noodles a lot faster, but he didn't hear Meijia's voice, or in other words, only the sound of rapid breathing.

When Zhou Long looked up, he only saw Meijia's pebble-like eyes showing helplessness, desire, help, and even the slightest trace of tears. A woman's eyes were a killer.

This was Zhou Long's realization, "Don't cry, you know I can't stand women crying," Zhou Long said slowly, lowered his head and continued eating noodles without looking at Meijia.

Zhou Long was deeply afraid that if he took one look at Meijia, he would agree to something again. "I haven't said anything yet, why did you say it's impossible?" Meijia said, her voice full of grievances.

"Say," Zhou Long said.

Sometimes, if a woman can open her mouth to beg you, it must be that she has encountered great difficulties before she comes to beg you. At this time, even if you can't help her, you can't hurt her either. This is the advice of Lady Zhou Long.

When I first arrived in the United States, I was unfamiliar with the place and was deceived. Mickey Mouse helped me. As you know, I was not interested in any games at all.

It was Mickey Mouse who changed me. We are very happy together. Now Mickey Mouse has come from the United States. Things are not going well in the United States. Mickey Mouse needs a leader in China.

He has taken a liking to you. He doesn't need you to join his company. He just wants you to help him in the game. Correspondingly, as long as you enter the game world of American Planet Civilization in the game, he will also take care of you.

For half an hour, Meijia spoke affectionately about what happened between her and Mickey Mouse, as well as the reason why Mickey Mouse came to see Zhou Long. It seemed that Zhou Long was the one to do it.

"There are many other people in the game, such as some unions, who can do more things than me," Zhou Long asked slowly, having finished the noodles in his bowl.

Raising his hand to hand over the money to the noodle stall owner, Zhou Long said: "Besides, I don't even understand the world of Chinese Planet Civilization, and I went to the United States. Besides, although most countries now have Planet Civilization games, the country is not connected yet. Tong handle,".

Of course, this is not a simple game issue, there are also political issues that are only seen in some countries. Of course, this has nothing to do with gamers. No one wants to figure out these things. Just figure out the games in your own country.

"Okay," Meijia said a little anxiously, "I heard once that Mickey Mouse said he was going to take on a mission." Meijia was talking, but her voice fell silent.

Yes, only a few things can shut up an excited woman. "Mika, why did you come to him first?" Mickey Mouse's not-so-fluent Chinese sounded.

And the weird pronunciation made Zhou Long feel uncomfortable when he heard Mickey Mouse's Chinese. "Your Chinese teacher must appreciate your Chinese," Zhou Long said, shaking his head and looking at Mickey Mouse.

"Yes, my Chinese teacher is a Mexican, and his Chinese is very good," Mickey Mouse said. When he mentioned the Mexican Chinese teacher, Mickey Mouse had a look of admiration on his face.

"Actually, his accent is pretty good now," Meijia said, eyes widening: "You know what I mean," "Mjia, ​​my phone case fell off, please buy me one," Mickey Mouse He shook his head and said.

"I hate it, I keep forgetting things. I'll go look for it," Meijia said, stood up, turned around and ran away. The two men looked at Meijia's retreating figure at the same time.

"You're not married yet," Zhou Long asked calmly. "Soon," Mickey Mouse turned around and said warily, "Soon, in the eyes of the Chinese, a woman who is over 25 is a leftover woman," Zhou Long glanced at Meijia said.

"It doesn't matter, I'm a leftover man," Mickey Mouse continued.

"Actually, I wanted to come to you again," Mickey Mouse said. "Mika was afraid that I would be deceived." "Yes," Zhou Long said slowly, "Why did you fall in love with me?" .

"I think you performed well in the game," Mickey Mouse said, "but to put it bluntly, when I come to the Chinese Planet Civilization game, the first planet I go to is yours."

"Oh," Zhou Long responded.

"You can develop well. I don't want to look for anyone else. After all, you are also Meijia's friend and an acquaintance," Mickey Mouse said with a very understanding look on his face.

"Acquaintance, hahaha," Zhou Long said and laughed. The smile on his face seemed to indicate something. Of course, Zhou Long was really waiting for a substantial return from the other party.

"I'm just a single player. I have so much ability. I'll greet you," Zhou Long said slowly, and Mickey Mouse said, "But you develop very quickly. If you cooperate with me, you can develop even faster." .

"What am I? If you cooperate with those unions, you will definitely get more than if you cooperate with me." Zhou Long said, but he didn't believe that so-called acquaintances could become partners.

The last time they met, Zhou Long didn't have a good impression of Mickey Mouse. When they met, he put on airs and seemed to be asking him for something. This feeling was not good and made him unhappy.

"You also know that now is the post-financial crisis era. It is difficult to get along there. Cooperating with the writing union will cost a lot. What I need is an individual player like you, a game master with great potential. I like to find Invest in potential stocks," said Mickey Mouse.

This look seemed to belong to Zhou Long, "Well, you can level up and fight monsters on my planet, and I won't interfere with you, but you have to keep everything about my planet secret, and you won't tell anything in the game," Zhou Long said over.

No matter what Mickey Mouse had to say, he stood up and left. Meijia in the distance had already walked over happily. Zhou Long didn't want to say hello to her anymore, and he didn't want to go shopping in some shopping mall.

Walking into the company, he went upstairs and opened the door and entered the room. He moved his body appropriately, poured some water, took out the nutritional cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He raised his hand and opened the game cabinet. Zhou Long sat in and looked at the screen to enter. game.

As the space distorted again, Zhou Long appeared in the hiding place. There were still a few broken walls. Hong Chen and the little girl were sitting opposite, and the mechanical wolf was taking a nap on the spot.

The dazzling sunlight shone in, "Your friends are really interesting," Hong Chen said, not looking at Zhou Long's words, but paying very little attention to the outside world.

"Huh," the little girl just hummed and sat next to Hongchen. The mechanical wolf was obviously awake and stared blankly. It was obvious that Wan Bing had knocked out several people again that night.

Then he disappeared and his head was still a little dizzy. Zhou Long stood up and looked outside and said, "What are you doing?", "The war is over, the city must be repaired," Hongchen said, and was about to walk out.

"That's it," Zhou Long said and walked out and asked, "What are those people doing?" As soon as he walked out, he saw countless ruined houses on both sides of the streets.

Many of them were still burning with fire and smoke, and the campaign missions had been completed, but in addition to the NPCs, there were also players running around on the streets.

"Repair, then why are these people running around?" Zhou Long asked, "They are just doing tasks." Hong Chen said and looked at Zhou Long with a very strange look, as if this person was Zhou Long's original One who knows.

"That's it," Zhou Long said as he was about to take a step forward, "be careful not to block the way," a figure ran past quickly and almost hit Zhou Long.

"Damn it, isn't the mission so urgent?" Zhou Long muttered as he watched the player's retreating figure.


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