Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Mingshu came out of the dormitory and received a call from her instructor to let her go.

Jihe's main business is learning, and side business is playing games.

"Professor, are you looking for me?"

"Come, come in." The professor is a bald old man, and the bright one is like a big light bulb.

The old bald man gave Mingshu a file bag: "This is the information of the Yunxing project. You will report it in a few days."

Cloud line project?

A search in Mingshu's head is also linked to the current holographic technology. This project was officially established. I heard that it will be applied to the military in the future.

but……

The original owner seems to have rejected it?

"I……"

"Ji He." The balding old man interrupted her angrily: "With your ability, you are fully qualified, no matter whether this project is successful or not, you don't have to worry about your future."

I'm here to pull hate value, not to be a bully!

"Anyway, I finally got you in. If you don't go, I jumped from here." The bald old man suddenly stood up and pulled the window to climb up.

"..." This was done by one of your mentors? !

"You agreed not to agree, I jumped if I didn't agree."

"..." Mingshu's mouth twitched: "I go, I go, and this is the first floor."

The bald-headed old man was straight-hearted: "What's wrong with the first floor, I have an old bone, and I can fall down on the first floor."

Mingshu: "..."

"Let's go, remember to report in the past." The bald old man waved to catch people.

How can such a good seedling be buried.

This kid is good, just a little... ambitious.

I remember he chatted with her before and asked her what she would do in the future, she even said she was going to play games! !

Funeral bereavement!

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Mingshu left from the tutor, opened the file bag and glanced at her information and a pass, as well as the address of the report.

Ming Shu squeezed things away.

Mingshu walked out of school and now bought snacks, then called a car on his mobile phone.

Today's taxis are smart and do not require drivers to drive, mobile phones pay to get on the bus, and enter the place to go by yourself.

Mingshu set the route and started to watch the scenery and eat snacks.

Although this world is not all intelligent, most of them are already intelligent, and serve human beings more conveniently and quickly.

But there are also many problems...

Many unemployed earn a living from it.

So these unemployed people often gather to protest the popularization of intelligence.

Especially those technology companies, some people are protesting underground.

"Ding, when you arrive at your destination, please take your belongings and get off the right side. Welcome to use it again."

The car stopped slowly, and Ming Shu pushed the door down.

The heat and hustle and bustle came.

A group of protesters gathered in front of the building in front of it. It seemed that there was a conflict and they had already started.

Mingshu looked at the building next to the building and lifted his foot to walk over there.

NS Club

Mingshu looked at the sign and followed the instructions upstairs.

"Hello." The young lady at the front desk said hello with a sweet smile when Mingshu pushed the club door open.

Ming Shu walked to the front desk: "Your professional team recruits?"

The younger sister nodded: "Yes, we are recruiting God of War and Jedi to fight back, what are you good at?"

Ming Shu raised his eyebrows: "Ask the spirit."

The young lady at the front desk froze for a moment: "I'm so sorry... Ask Ling, our club has not formed a team..."

"Can I see your person in charge?"

The young lady at the front desk thought for a while: "Wait a moment."

The person in charge soon came out from inside. The lady at the front desk had already spoken briefly on the phone. The person in charge was kind enough to ask Mingshu to talk inside.

"What's your surname, Miss?"

"discipline."

"Miss Ji, please sit down, my surname is Wang." Wang Heyang and Mingshu politely talked about each other.

Only then: "Miss Ji wants to join the team of Wen Ling? To be honest, although our club has considered this aspect, but the specific plan has not come down, and Wen Ling is a holographic game, and the players are not so easy to find."

Mingshu happily drank tea and listened to Wang Heyang's long talk.

Until he finished speaking, Mingshu smiled slightly: "I help you find, you only need to give me enough permissions."

It's a very relaxed tone, it seems that it's like buying two robots back on the street.

Wang Heyang squinted: "I'm taking the liberty to ask Miss Ji, what is your ID in the game?"

"Fenghe is up."

Wang Heyang froze for a moment: "It turned out to be Fengshen, but I didn't expect it to be a little girl..."

Even if they don’t understand the great gods in the popular games, they have heard of them.

Feng He took up the name...

It is famous in all the popular games.

"Is Miss Ji so confident?" Wang Heyang asked: "Wang Ling's current team is only three famous, and has not yet formed a scale."

Many people have not yet switched from keyboard games to holograms, so the market for holographic game teams is very blank.

The club thought that it was difficult to recruit people. Now that the people in Ling are famous, there are already clubs.

Mingshu put down the teacup and tilted his head slightly: "Will gold wait for later people to pick it up?"

Wang Heyang jumped.

"Since sooner or later it's going to be organized, what's the difference early and late? What's more, I'll show you the way, what are you afraid of."

"..."

Wang Heyang thought for a long time: "Miss Ji, can you really find someone?"

"You want to watch now?"

"convenient?"

Ming Shu nodded, touched his phone, and opened a WeChat group.

There are fewer than a hundred WeChat groups that don’t start at all. There are only about 30 people in this group.

These people are the great gods of the big game slaughter lists, the kind of... the passerby gods outside the e-sports circle.

These people have been known by the original owner after playing for so long, and even the club may not be able to dig out so many great gods.

The original owner has a good relationship with them, but in the plot, the original owner did not find them to form a team at all.

Probably afraid to trouble them, their friendship is only in the game, she can't trouble others.

But Mingshu is different.

She doesn't care.

Feng He Ending Up: Ask the Ling team, who is interested?

Feitian: Yo, Fengshen hasn't seen for a long time. "

A little cute: Fengshen Fengshen, have you seen your little fan?

Sun Moonlight: Ask the spirit? Fengshen, are you going to play career?

Qing Qiuzuka: Is Fengshen about to graduate?

Tonight Moon: Are you a fool in Qingqiu? Fengshen said, will he be a graduate student?

Qing Qiuzuka: Cough cough cough...... This is not a thing to forget? But the team, there are many rules, I don’t want to go... but Fengshen invites, it is difficult to refuse.

Huang He returns to the west: The club does have many rules and annoying.

The following group of people echoed, the club or something, really annoying, manage the East and West.

Ming Shu looked up at Wang Heyang: "Do you have many rules in your club?"

"No... not too much..." Compared with other clubs, their rules should be less.

"If this group of people only needs to ensure that the game can win, what do they usually do, you can only ask, no matter?"

"This……"

"Bring capital into the group."

Wang Heyang: "..."

Tyrant players!

Wang Heyang said he would go out to make a phone call, and when he returned, he agreed with Ming Shu's proposal, but the contract would change.

Mingshu recounted to the people in the group, with special emphasis on bringing funds into the group.

The local tyrant said no problem.