"Damned flamboyant!"

David looked at the dense figures. His face was gloomy, but his mouth was suddenly full of strange chewing.

"Hold him in the mouth! He has poison in his mouth

Experienced Wei Qianling saw David's movements, his face changed and he gave orders in a loud voice.

But it was too late to see David's eyes suddenly protruding, his face blue and blue, and he was lying upright on the ground.

At the same time, those factory workers who were subdued did the same thing, all biting the poison in their mouths and committing suicide.

For a while, there was no one alive.

Looking at the back door of the opened room, Wei Qianling looks gloomy.

"Catch up!"

...

that night, tewu'an staff rescued the detained Biao studio members from the warehouse.

Ye Hong slightly rubbed his chin: "do you mean that writing articles can attract fans?"

"No! The quality of the article must be excellent! " Zhu Ziqi pinched a small man's waist, a little proud of the way: "thanks to my experience in this area, otherwise, hum!"

"Then I know." Night Hong nodded, eyebrows spread out, hands on the keyboard.

Slightly adjust the breath, eyes a coagulation, quickly on the keyboard out of a phantom.

"Boss, are you..."

Zhu Ziqi was instantly attracted by night Hong's action, came to night Hong's side, and then covered her mouth with surprise.

"Boss, are you writing?"

Night Hong nodded, no longer pay attention to her, mind completely immersed in the world of articles.

"Ding! Writing we media manuscripts, writing ability + 1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level. "

Soon, an article full of pictures and words appeared on the computer screen.

Night Hong finger light, will write the article sent out.