"Actually, you played the fifth company and the best player. I found someone to do a video commentary. The reverse is good. This time you played the fifth company and the best player. My people say that Wang Zhaojun is the best player and the best player is very good player.
, I want to make a video for her, I'll watch it
, she has worked with you for several games. It should be someone you know. I want to buy the copyright of her video. Do you ask her, how much does it cost?”
"You only gave me a five-in-one peerless money, but did the video. Video is more expensive than a five-in-one peerless thing. You really deserve to have a high IQ. You can really save money and make money." "Mainly,
I haven't made much money in this video yet. I'm currently in the stage of attracting traffic. When I have money, I will share with you. My subordinates said that Wang Zhaojun's performance is remarkable and can attract a lot of fans. I
Give her two thousand, OK
No?"
"Three thousand, one thousand of them are mine."
"OK."
"Also, the colleagues in your company are all talented, so there are some people who are very good at playing Honor, right?"
"Yes, and everyone can bring a relative and a friend, and there are many experts."
"The other two you are looking for are also Wolongfeng Chuans, right? How is their level compared to yours?"
"Hehe. It's almost the same, but why do you use it? Is it okay to find a better person? Otherwise, if you go four, it's hard for us to have a third place."
"What I mean is you. What I bring is Wang Zhaojun's players..."
Young grandpa: "…"
"There's something." Ji Baichen stopped talking.
"What's the matter?" "I have a master who plays Honor of Kings. Can I bring it in secret? In this way, if your dragon and phoenix chick really can't do it, he can still get it. After all, 100,000 yuan is too tempting.
As a poor college student, it's
huge sum of money."
"Okay." The young grandpa said readily, "Call him together tonight, and I'll see his level."
"Okay, when will you come tonight?"
“That’s what happened at half past six.”
"no problem."
Soon, the "Young Grandpa" transferred another 3,000 yuan, and Ji Baichen transferred two,400 yuan to Ma Sitong.
Ma Sitong said in confusion: "Why are there so many?"
"They think you play well and want to buy the copyright of your video. I asked for three thousand, one thousand, and one thousand is my line fee. I will treat you to dinner in a few days." Ji Baichen said.
"I'll just treat you. If it weren't for you, how could I make so much money?"
"From the future, I have the opportunity to make money, so I'll call you, brother, and listen." Ji Baichen said jokingly.
Ma Sitong took a deep breath. Maybe it was because of Yan Feng that the word "Brother" was not very comfortable in her heart.
"What's your own Glory?" She changed the subject.
"I have many numbers, and the one I use the most is Zhazha."
"Zha Zha?" Haha, Ma Sitong smiled. Some people beat you up in a mess and named God of War. Some people beat you so well, called Zha Zha. "Are you hungry? I'll heat you up, I'll finish it after it's hot.
It's time to go to school."
"Well, it's so hot that I can call me." Ji Baichen lay on the bed again.
Ma Sitong went to warm up the dishes for him. Pan Ziling saw Ma Sitong going to the refrigerator to get the dishes, and asked Ma Sitong: "Does Ji Baichen want to have a meal?"
Ma Sitong nodded. "It's time to go to class after the heat."
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You fight more.”
"Uh, okay." Ma Sitong took Pan Ziling's cell phone and helped her call.
Pan Ziling went to the kitchen. This was the first time she helped someone to heat the vegetables, poured the ribs into the pot and opened the pot.
After only one minute, I smelled a mushy smell.
Ma Sitong also smelled it and said to Pan Ziling: "The sweet and sour pork ribs have been added with raw powder, which becomes very sticky. Keep stir-frying, otherwise it will stick to the bottom."
"Oh oh oh." Pan Ziling hurriedly flipped over, but it was not very good. Oil splashed out on her hands. She subconsciously threw the shovel and threw the shovel into the pot. The pot lost its balance and fell to the ground, making a huge spoil. sound.
Chen Chuzhi immediately rushed towards Pan Ziling.
Ji Baichen also came out of the room and smelled the smell. He glanced at Ma Sitong who was playing games and Pan Ziling who was using cold water in the kitchen.
"Do you treat the kitchen as a laboratory?" Ji Baichen asked.
"I'm sorry, I messed up your sweet and sour pork ribs. I'll treat you to a meal tomorrow at noon." Pan Ziling said apologetically. "No, it just fell to the ground. Wash it and stir-fry it again. It's still delicious. .” Ji Baichen took a big bowl, put the ribs on the ground into the bowl, washed all the time, brushed the pot, and put oil in the pot again
.
He glanced at Pan Ziling who was standing next to him, "Aren't you going out yet? The oil will splash out later."
"What do you do? Otherwise, I'll order takeout and send it over." Pan Ziling said worriedly.
"It's okay, I'm thick-skinned." Ji Baichen said, throwing the washed ribs into the pot. When the water hits the oil, it splashes out again.
Pan Ziling heard the sound of sizzling oil coming out and did not dare to stay in the kitchen, so she hurried out.
Ma Sitong sighed. She fought desperately here. As the shooter with the highest team economy, Chen Chuzhi directly ran to Pan Ziling's place and gave him a head, resulting in the team's destruction during the team battle and losing all of a sudden.
She said to Pan Ziling: "A star is lost, I'll call you back tonight."
"It's okay. I'm going to lose." Pan Ziling said and looked at the kitchen.
The sweet and sour pork ribs that had been ruined were smelled and smelled delicious with Ji Baichen's rescue.
He also took two eggs from the refrigerator and put them into the ribs. The fragrance was so savory.
"Ji Baichen's cooking skills are so good." Pan Ziling sighed.
After a while, Ji Baichen held the ribs and came out while gnawing, glanced at the three people who were looking at him, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
"There is also the roast chicken guy, which is also left for you." Pan Ziling said, raising a smile. "I feel like you can be a chef."
"I won't be embarrassed to go out for my cooking skills. I won't dislike myself anyway."
"It looks delicious." Pan Ziling smiled, looked into his bowl, licked his lips. The signal was very obvious, and she wanted to taste it.
"I think it's okay, too." After Ji Baichen said that, he pushed the door open, went back to his own room, and closed the door.
Pan Ziling: “…”
Chen Chuzhi's phone rang and he answered, "I understand, why, this is the case!"
Chen Chuzhi looked at Ma Sitong with a strange expression. Ma Sitong felt a little embarrassed when he saw him, "What, what's wrong?"