Jiang Fu was startled and pressed the button of "close the door" continuously. She silently read the Bodhisattva's blessing in her heart.
Looking at the elevator door closing smaller and smaller, Jin Zuo was completely separated from the elevator.
After arriving at the 18th floor, she rushed back to her room quickly, opened the door and locked it, listening to her beating drum, her heart beating and her mouth dry.
Two ends.
Jin left Dong Dong hit the elevator door, looking very impolite. He pressed the up button of the next elevator and paced anxiously.
"President, what's the matter with you?"
Liu pangzi waited on him carefully. Seeing his abnormal behavior, he didn't know where he was not considerate. When he got angry, he wanted to eat excrement in his heart.
"Who was that woman just now?"
Jin left took off his tie, loosened the collar button, took off the outside of his suit and threw it into tezhu's hand.
"Women? Where are the women? "
Liu pangzi's face was muddled. Was there anyone else in the elevator just now? Hell in broad daylight?
Jin left looked up at the floor where the elevator finally stopped - the 18th floor.
He knew that all the anchors signed by the company were arranged to live in apartments on the 18th floor.
"When will it be live in the afternoon?"
He turned and walked to the president's office. The door lock opened automatically after pupil identification. The lights were always on and the air conditioner kept constant temperature.
Jin Zuo sat on the sofa and pressed the remote control. The huge LCD screen moved down from the wall slowly, covering the whole wall.
Call up the live window of the whole platform, and he browses down one by one.
"One o'clock, one o'clock in the afternoon." Liu pangzi wiped his sweat, so he said.
Jin left lost the remote control in his hand and sank his back into the soft sofa.
He stares at the screen coldly, waiting to catch his favorite little prey:
"when I find you, you will die!"
After taking a cold bath, Jiang Wu saw that her body was covered with blue spots, kisses and even the roots of her neck. She sighed helplessly:
she has asked for leave for several days, and today's live broadcast is sure to be inevitable.
she changed a high necked European shirt, combed a refreshing meatball head, painted a separate foundation, even without eyelashes, then opened the computer, log in live software.
Unlike other online celebrities, her live game interface only has a small box in the lower right corner, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't make up.
At a glance, the number of people online in the room is 0. She seems to be used to it, just like a nobody, just playing games by herself.
Having completed the tasks required by the system, she now has professional skills, which she does not doubt the magic of the system.
When she first came into contact with the league game, she was just a rookie, weak chicken, ranking only bronze and silver level.
Her first task is to enter the "ambiguous" when the full-time live network red, after this, she will have a gold level.
Specifically, the speed of her game perspective has slowed down, and she can have more time to react and think about the order of releasing skills. Moreover, data analysis will automatically appear in her brain, which makes her CD time of walking, consciousness and computing skills become more and more powerful.
Now, she can't wait to fight!
What is her professional level after the war?
Choosing the hero waiting time, she has seen 80 people online in the room, one of whom is her loyal fan, the beast of birds.
"Beast, why are you here today? Don't you say that you are busy working
She opened the wheat and said hello to the animals.
[you ask for leave for so many days, I'm not at ease. I'm at ease when I see you live on TV today]
after this sentence, I brush Jiang Wu with "a glass of red wine". The gift costs 100 yuan, and it only costs 50 yuan to Jiang Wu.
"Tut, thank you for your reward, but you'd better keep your wife's book."
Ginger charm regardless of the image, up a lazy waist, accidentally on the computer camera crooked, she has not found.
The screen jumps into the game interface, and she begins to concentrate on playing the game.
In order to focus, she turned off the screen.
It is precisely because of the lack of verbal interaction that she is not popular. How many fans can she leave just by letting others watch games? How much popularity have you accumulated?
In addition to a few die hard fans, Jiang's online number is all passers-by.
He is the top fan of Jiang Fu and the most expensive fan.
She asked him to be the manager of the live room a long time ago.
if there are individual disturbances, he will treat humanity slightly, but even if they make complaints about it, what she can see in the game is nothing.