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"Bai Xuan, it's time to eat!" At lunch time, her friend Lu Jing stood up and called her.

"Still in the game." Someone pointed in Bai Xuan's direction.

"Still there? She is usually the most active in eating." Lu Jing was a little confused.

"Have you encountered a fun game?"

Lu Jing was surprised: "Isn't the 18+ horror little butter she reviewed today? Are you addicted to it?"

Fortunately, someone helped explain: "No, the review ended very early, and she went to drink a cup of coffee to calm down."

"Let me see what she reviewed?" Lu Jing came to Bai Xuan's work station and looked at her task list, "Star Entertainment's new game, no wonder."

A colleague said with envy: "I also want to review the game "Bravely Enter the Demon King's City", and it was assigned to Bai Xuan."

"It seems that she is in the mood, don't disturb her." Lu Jing did not call Bai Xuan out of the game. This happened often in the review department. She went to eat when she was hungry.

"Let's go." A group of people went to the canteen together.

In the game, Bai Xuan didn't even notice it was noon. After many attempts, she finally arrived at the hinterland of Demon King City.

After searching a room, Bai Xuan summarized the rules: "Although the cards in most areas are randomly generated from all genres, some special monsters or levels will drop cards of the genre selected by the player. That's right, if not. , there is no need to choose a deck at the beginning.”

"Where should we go next? This Demon King's City is just like a maze." Bai Xuan said cautiously. The Demon King's City has a dark, realistic art style, which is full of oppression.

As she walked, she broke into a room, which should be the kitchen. The cauldron inside was taller than her, and the flames were blazing.

"Oh, is it time for dinner?" Bai Xuan was reminded by the scene in front of her, but the next second, she found herself enveloped by a huge black shadow.

The idea of ​​eating was instantly forgotten. She turned around and found a dog-headed chef wearing a white hat, spitting out his tongue, and the saliva was dripping on her head.

"Human, delicious!" The dog-headed chef's eyes shone.

"The hygiene of this kitchen is not up to standard!" Bai Xuan shouted, throwing out the card and attacking the dog-headed chef.

…

In Xingkong Entertainment, Jiang Qiuxu's office, the two of them were eating takeout.

"You want to build a canteen?" Fang Qi asked.

Jiang Qiuxu nodded: "Well, there are more and more people in the company. After all, having a group of people go out to eat or order takeout at noon every day is not as convenient as having a canteen, and it is also expensive. Building a staff canteen is not to make money, but to provide everyone with a more comfortable place." great dining environment.”

"Okay." Fang Jie agreed while taking the rice into his mouth.

Jiang Qiuxu said enthusiastically: "I have contacted the chef and the source of ingredients, and we can start construction at any time. By the way, we also need a gym."

"Not bad, not bad." Fang Qi continued to eat.

Jiang Qiuxu said angrily: "Don't deal with me."

Only then did Fang Qi raise his head: "There's nothing to discuss about this matter. Besides, you're thinking about the canteen and the gym. Can you focus on the really important things?"

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Qiuxu was very angry and even questioned her intentions for the company.

Fang Qi reminded her: "Musician, didn't I ask you to solve the game composition talent I want?"

This matter has indeed been delayed for a long time, and the human resources department has not recruited particularly suitable people. Jiang Qiuxu explained: "I haven't forgotten, please be more patient."

When Fang Qi heard this, he said, "What you said is that someone has been chosen?"

"So there is." Jiang Qiuxu's words were ambiguous.

"Really?" Fang Qi questioned.

Jiang Qiuxu explained: "I have a friend who used to be in the Galaxy Art Troupe. He is a musical genius. He recently wants to try something different and is considering my invitation."

Fang Qi of the Galaxy Art Troupe knew that, similar to the art troupe, it would perform in the Starfleet during wartime to boost the morale of the soldiers.

"Friend, how old is your friend?" Fang Qi suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Jiang Qiuxu was stunned for a moment.

Fang Qi explained with a serious look: "We are a young team, the oldest is not over thirty years old. If you invite an old artist in his seventies or eighties to be a permanent resident in the project team, communication may not be smooth."

This explanation sounded reasonable at first glance, but Jiang Qiuxu didn't think deeply: "My friend, of course, is almost the same as us."

"Oh, what's the gender?" Fang Qi asked again.

Jiang Qiuxu looked at him: "What does this have to do with it?"

Fang Qi said plausibly: "I am considering the company's personnel structure."

"Get out!" Jiang Qiuxu scolded angrily, but still said, "Female."

"Oh, I like women, are they beautiful?" Fang Qi was curious.

Jiang Qiuxu wanted to pick up the plate and slap him in the face.

Fang Qi felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he moved his butt back, kept a certain distance, and ate honestly.

"Use this after eating." Jiang Qiuxu took out two convenient syringes and threw one to Fang Qi.

"What is this?" Fang Qi wondered, but he did not suspect that Jiang Qiuxu had any bad habits.

"The latest generation of anti-aging genetic drugs." Jiang Qiuxu explained.

"It's not on the market yet, how did you get it?" Fang Qi was shocked, and then reminded her, "You won't be tricked by a scammer, right? I know a lot about this routine. Someone from some pharmaceutical factory secretly took it out. If you are worried, let me tell you not to be afraid. The senior management is already using it, but it is not yet on the market. I will sell it to you cheaper."

"Stop blabbering, there's no need to return it to me." Jiang Qiuxu stretched out his hand.

Fang Qi looked at her suspiciously: "You're not asking me to test the poison for you, are you?"

"Give it back!" Jiang Qiuxu snorted.

"How to use it? Is that so?" Fang Qi was not stupid, so he didn't mention it and returned it. He picked it up, put it on his arm, and pressed the switch.

Although the syringe is a needleless injection, there is still a relatively obvious pain, and Fang Qi has a very expressive expression.

"Are you afraid of pain?" Jiang Qiuxu was amused and injected himself with the medicine.

"Where did it come from? You can tell me now." Fang Qi looked like a curious baby.

Jiang Qiuxu didn't say anything: "Don't worry about it. One injection a week is a benefit for you."

Fang Qi: "Hey! Let's agree in advance that if something goes wrong with my body, you will be responsible?"

"How can I be responsible?" Jiang Qiuxu looked at him, "How do you want me to be responsible!"

Fang Qi thought for a while and made a decision: "You must find a way to upload my consciousness to the virtual space, and then ask the project team to make a bunch of beautiful characters to accompany me!"

"roll!!!"

Fang Jie, who was kicked out of the room, strolled back to the project team.

…

On the other side, Lu Jing came back after eating and found that Bai Xuan was still in the game.

"You're not going to eat?" Lu Jing sent a message to Bai Xuan in the virtual space.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry!" Bai Xuan replied quickly, because the battle was over and she was stunned by the dog-headed chef.

The outcome was only a matter of millimeters. She played out all the cards and the dog-headed chef only had 1 point of blood left.

This was not the most painful thing. When Bai Xuan was reviewing the situation in her mind, she found that she had typed a combo wrong.

"I panicked at the time. In order to achieve the paralysis effect, I applied the electric shock first and then the water. This reduced the electric shock damage, ah!!!"

Bai Xuan entered the game again with extreme regret and unwillingness.