Kneel to Me

Even Director Tan Wei, who didn't take Song Juyao's popularity into his eyes at first, his face has become very ugly, he sat on the chair at a loss, watching the staff run around like headless flies. Go, I can't even smoke anymore.

Mr. K hurried over, and he stood up quickly, as if he had found a savior.

"Mr. K, there must be something wrong with the system, please take a look!"

Mr. K didn't come alone, and he also brought a companion. After all, if there was a problem with the system, and the real person stayed in the virtual world and could not come out, the matter would be very serious.

At the same time, Qin Wei was also afraid of another thing, and asked cautiously, "Mr. K, over there in the palace... Has your majesty been disturbed by these messy things?"

Mr. K: "Your Majesty doesn't have time to take care of this. But if things get bigger, it won't be so."

Qin Wei shivered.

It was summer at this time, and the weather in the real world was very hot, but the people in the palace thought it was not hot enough, not only did they not turn on the air conditioner, but also turned on the heating.

"The heating is increased, and if it can't be bigger, the ground stove is set on fire, and the fireplace is also lit!"

Wearing a suit and glasses, the bright and capable internal affairs officer was soaked with sweat, and his handkerchief was soaked in three or two times, but he was still commanding the maid and the waiter solemnly, and everyone was busy running around.

"Slow down, don't disturb Your Majesty!"

"Sir, it's not good, the heating pipe is broken..."

"How could it be broken! Why don't you call someone to fix it!"

Several elderly envoys had tears in their eyes, and they almost hugged their heads and cried.

"Your Majesty's situation is getting worse..."

"If this continues, various natural disasters will be triggered, and the country will perish sooner or later."

"You've aged so fast lately, you see your face is full of wrinkles."

"!! Do you think you are not?!"

"What kind of pain is she going through to make His Majesty feel such pain? Other countries are also helping to search, so hundreds of thousands of prison-incarceration crimes have also been solved, but they can't be found."

"Our country is so vast, it's not easy to find someone who doesn't know his name, age, or appearance... It's just going to be bad if it goes on like this..."

"In the end, Your Majesty is really...how can you throw away your 'heart' just because you feel affected..."

"Hey, shut up, don't talk about the past, the top priority is to find the destined person..."

"..."

People don't know anything about what's going on in the palace. Now all over the country and from all walks of life, there are many people who are discussing and watching this trial show, and people's attention is on this live broadcast.

within the virtual world.

Jiang Baiqi looked at Song Juyao's office. The office was clean and bright, with her trophies and certificates on the cabinets. There was a faint fragrance in the air.

He could imagine Song Juyao lying on his desk and working, so he must be very serious.

He has been sitting here for almost three hours, but he does not feel bored or impatient at all, just sits here quietly, imagining the picture of her working here, knowing that she is under this roof, he feels Very reassuring.

Several text messages from Jiang Bailuo came from the phone.

Jiang Bailuo: [Brother? ? ? what happened? ? where are you? ? ? ]

Jiang Bailuo watched Jiang Baiqi being taken away last night, and he hasn't come back yet, and Song Juyao has disappeared. He is inevitably scared and curious.

Jiang Baiqi ignored him, until his parents started sending text messages to ask, he just replied casually and told them his location. Immediately, more shocking and curious text messages bombarded, and Jiang Baiqi directly turned off the phone.

He got up and walked out of the office. Passing by an office with an open door, the footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Have you met that boyfriend who is slender?"

"I saw it, but it's very strange. I can't remember what it looks like... It seems that the sense of existence is very thin."

"I feel the same way! I just said that I can't remember what he looks like. I can't remember what he looks like. This person has a special physique?"

"But the sense of existence is so thin, shouldn't he be handsome? Don't all handsome guys have their own light?"

"It's not that I said, Yaoyao looks so good-looking and smart, although Jiang Baiqi is also a genius, but there are so many geniuses in this world, there are always handsome and good characters... He is not a good match for us. I don't know what to look for in him."

"Don't tell me, a genius who can make something that makes Mr. Alberga's heart move is not an ordinary genius..."

"..."

Even the people who work in this place are human and have a natural love for gossip.

Jiang Baiqi was standing in the corridor. Someone passed by him, but he didn't notice his existence. He looked at the document and passed by. The staff in the house quickly changed the subject and started chatting.

He lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes framed two silhouettes on his pale cheeks, and the thin lips under the high bridge of his nose were pressed together tightly.

Why do you make that helmet? He did not seriously answer the question of Alberta. He once doubted the authenticity of this world, and doubted why he existed in this world, like an outsider, like a stray person, so his sense of existence was thin and out of tune with this world.

Because of this suspicion, he made that thing by magic, but the results of the experiment did not meet his expectations. At most, he was in a coma for a few hours. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was this desperate world.