I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 58 He is trying to unspoken rules? Everyone knows how to pretend to be deaf and dumb
Chapter 58 He is trying to unspoken rules? Everyone knows how to pretend to be deaf and dumb
Chapter 58 Is he trying to hide the rules? Everyone knows how to pretend to be deaf [10 more]
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 58 Is he trying to hide the rules? Everyone knows how to pretend to be deaf [10 more]
The company is on the 23rd floor.
Next to the floor-to-ceiling window closest to the president's office.
Yan Jiu resolutely refused: "Stop talking, I can't teach bad children, and you can't get something for nothing."
Agent: "..." Please get one!
He breathed heavily.
He didn't want to be reduced to the point of being angry to death.
Try hard to persuade Yan Jiu.
I am also trying to persuade myself.
In order to make Yan Jiu collect money honestly, the agent had to say something sincerely: "Some people should have what others don't have. Everyone's value is different. My value is making money. Let me ask, if I don't work hard, what else do I have?"
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Yan Jiu said at the right time: "You still have the nerve to say it."
The agent couldn't help but hit the glass: destroy it.jpg
[I felt sorry for him for a second, hahaha.]
[In order not to watch his face turn from red to blue, and then from blue to purple, I decided to close my eyes! 】
[Be careful, don’t break the glass. It doesn’t matter if you fall. It will be bad if the wind blows to our Mr. Jiu~]
【Is the anchor delaying time? 】
Yan Jiu stood in the corridor.
Looking at the office not far away.
The people in the Secretariat have also been persuaded to leave by her.
She wanted to see if the people inside could still sit still.
As expected.
Less than ten minutes.
The office door opens from the inside.
A middle-aged man with an ordinary build and ordinary appearance came out, holding an unlit cigar in his hand.
When seeing Yan Jiu.
A flash of surprise inevitably flashed in his eyes.
The cigar man smiled greasy: "Isn't this Yan Jiu? It's been a long time since I last saw you. Do you miss me uncle?"
His gaze was as smooth as a loach that could not be touched, sliding all the way from Yan Jiu's concave and convex figure to her beautiful face.
I have to say.
Yan Jiu is the artist he is most proud of since starting his business.
Not only is his appearance so good that both humans and gods are outraged, but his Shaoyin physique not only allows him to "feast his mouth", but it can also be used as a sacrifice for the formation afterwards, allowing him to claim credit from the Rose Cross.
It's just that such a lovely person suddenly left the company before he could implement the tasting plan.
He was quite disappointed at that time.
However, during that time, he had just received news that the Beihai formation had been broken and the Earthbound Spirit had lost control.
There is no time to find Yan Jiu.
But he was not in a hurry.
No matter how hard Yan Jiu ran away, she could not escape from his grasp.
Isn’t it time to come back obediently~
Some faceless expert from Beihai destroyed the formation and killed the reckless snake 1009. The blame for these mismanagements was all placed on his head.
but.
As long as he offers Yan Jiu.
Neither the prophet nor the commander will dwell on his mistakes again.
But before presenting Yan Jiu.
He wanted to enjoy himself.
[What dirty things is this old guy thinking about?]
[It’s conceivable that this old guy wants to be a host without rules! 】
[I don’t even know what I am, I only dare to talk about it in front of the anchor, but he dares to think about it in his head!]
[Calm down, calm down, I just heard our Mr. Jiu’s laughter, someone is going to be in trouble~]
Hear the cigar man's voice.
The agent came to his senses.
He hadn't had time to tell his boss that Yan Jiu had left the company to run a funeral parlor, and he had no chance to tell his boss about Yan Jiu's strange physique.
The agent was about to remind the boss to be careful about Yan Jiu.
The cigar man raised his hand to stop him.
The cigar man waved his hand: "You have nothing to do with me here."
What else does the agent want to say?
The cigar man snorted: "Why don't you get out of here?"
As humble as an agent, he hesitates to speak.
Of course he knew why the boss was so interested.
But before he quits, he wants to tell his boss that Yan Jiu is very different now.
Just as the agent was about to risk being reprimanded by his boss, he noticed Yan Jiu putting her hand on his shoulder.
In an instant.
He was speechless!
Yan Jiu said gently: "You are tired too, go and have a rest. Next is the scene between me and the boss~"
The cigar man thought Yan Jiu was so good because he found it difficult to live a good life after leaving the company.
Know that the situation is stronger than the person.
Then he suddenly became so obedient and sensible.
The cigar man held the cigar in his mouth, rubbed his hands, and looked at Yan Jiu walking towards him with a smile.
Yan Jiu passed the cigar man and walked towards the office.
She stood in the exquisite and luxurious room, her eyes fixed on the scroll painting on the wall.
There is only one Sanqing Dang in the painting.
The ancient Sanqing bell has a diameter of 8cm and a height of 19cm. The handle is in the shape of a sword with the character "山" in it. The brass bell is also engraved with complicated charms and scriptures.
The energy of nature flows invisibly.
Regarding the Sanqing Bell, there is an ancient legend: if you vibrate the Dharma Bell with a pious heart, the gods and ghosts will appreciate it.
[This painting always makes me feel like the altar has been emptied...]
[Anchor, please put your phone away! It scares me!]
[I always feel that the bell is not evil, but the scroll is evil, anchor, don’t you think so? 】
[Is it the soul-inducing bell of the corpse chaser? 】
【I also have an inexplicable feeling of suffocation.】
[The wretched boss would actually hang such an evil and miraculous painting. He is not doing some shameful things behind his back and needs this painting to suppress him, right!?]
Ma Weiwei and others who silently watched the live broadcast room held their breath. They were all shocked.
Outsiders don’t know the efficacy of Sanqing Bell.
But they know.
There is sin hidden beneath this office.
Otherwise, Sanqing Bell would not be used to suppress it.
Whether as a magic weapon or a musical instrument.
The Sanqing Bell can only calm the soul, kill demons, and eliminate demons. It can only protect the body and make people seek good fortune and avoid evil.
However.
The Sanqing Bell, which protects good people in the world, is being used by bad people to protect evil people.
Ma Weiwei looked at Lang Zongyi: "Seat down!"
Lang Zongyi's face was already gloomy, as if he could start a bloody storm at any time.
He put his right hand on his left wrist.
The black nylon rope was woven into a long chain that could be wrapped around the wrist three times. The wolf fangs on the chain helped him calm down.
Lang Zongyi's eyes were heavy.
He followed the camera of Yan Jiu's live broadcast room and looked faintly at the ugly-faced cigar man.
Don't know why.
I just met Yan Jiu once.
But he firmly believed that Yan Jiu's behavior would not make the perpetrators happy.
At this time, Yan Jiu had enough appreciation.
Yan Jiu took off her coat, held her cell phone and praised: "The taste is good, this painting is extraordinary."
She was wearing a large T-shirt underneath.
One look at it makes it easy to fight.
At this time.
Cigar Man locked the door.
Look at Yan Jiu who is arranging her hair.
He smiled nonchalantly and continued following Yan Jiu's words: "If you like this painting..."
Yan Jiu interrupted: "I like it so much."
The cigar man swallowed.
He misinterpreted Yan Jiu's words to mean that he liked himself.
The cigar man just wanted to imitate Yan Jiu in taking off his clothes.
Yan Jiu turned her phone upside down and put it down.
Kicked him over.
The painful screams reached the ears of millions of listeners in the live broadcast room through the mobile phone receiver.
