Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

Haikou, third floor of studio

Chen Jiachang wore his eyes and his hair disheveled, like a big frog, constantly waving up and down.

After a while, the girl gathered up the messy hair on her forehead, fell weakly into the man's arms, and coquettishly said, "Honey, this posture is so tiring, I can't exert myself. If you like girls with glasses, let someone else do it. Anyway,

I don't like it."

Sun Buqi kissed him twice and asked curiously, "Changchang, why are you so proactive today? In the past, when I asked you to be on top, you were always pushy and pushy..."

Chen Jiachang gasped, "I'm just curious. You were so generous today, not like you normally are! Besides, the national version of Warcraft is going to be tested internally, so it doesn't seem to have much to do with us, and we don't have to adapt to the game."

Sun Buqi was greatly wronged, "It's really snowing in June, when have I ever been stingy?"

He then said happily: "The number of people paying for Monster Coconut exceeded 1,500, and each person paid 50 US dollars. After deducting PayPal's transaction fees, the profit exceeded 500,000 yuan. This is just the beginning. Let's promote it immediately, and then

There is a large amount of soft girl money coming into the account.”

Chen Jiachang lightly bit Sun Buqi's shoulder, "I know that no matter how cunning a fox is, he can't defeat a hunter! The wool comes from the sheep, and capitalists will not engage in loss-making business. Didn't you say before that we

If you want to make a fortune in silence, why do you say you need to be high-profile? Isn’t it contradictory?”

Sun Buqi showed an incomprehensible smile, "The national server has begun internal testing, and our Chinese players' voice will also increase accordingly. Glass Slag doesn't dare to take action easily now, for fear that we will set the pace and speak ill of the company. During this period, he will

Turn a blind eye to our behavior."

Chen Jiachang got the answer he had dreamed of, and was greatly satisfied physically and mentally. He got dressed, turned around and left.

Sun Buqi was so embarrassed that he shouted angrily: "Demon girl, you can't do this, you can't do this... You are so heartless."

Chen Jiachang looked back and smiled, stretched out his hands, "You five girls, go to battle, my aunt will not wait for you!" She closed the door, leaving a string of laughter like silver bells.

…

I have a girlfriend, or two girlfriends. Xiao Zuo and Xiaoyou are not skilled enough and have been laid off long ago.

While Sun Buqi was half asleep, he felt someone approaching, "Little girl, why don't you come back obediently..."

His mouth was immediately blocked by a small hand, and a scolding sound came from his ear, "Brother, don't make any sound!"

Sun Buqi lowered his voice and asked happily: "Senior sister, why is it you?"

Xu Lili quickly took off the excess baggage between the two of them, "Why can't it be me? Chang Yatou fell asleep with Jiaojiao, and I just got away..."

Sun Buqi knew the way like an old horse. He closed his eyes and became one with his senior sister. He chuckled in a low voice, "Senior sister, it turns out you want it too."

Xu Lili pinched the soft flesh around her waist, "You two are making such loud noises, and I'm not deaf. The head of the bed keeps hitting the wall, who can sleep? Brother, don't stop."

Sun Buqi cursed in a low voice, "If Wen Polu doesn't come back, his salary will be deducted! If he doesn't come back, there will be no one to accompany Jiaojiao, and I will have one less wife..."

Xu Lili scolded, "Who is your wife? Your palace is in the capital..."

…

Beijing, Houhai Siheyuan

Han Qing gently opened the door, with a concerned look on his face, "Lili, why aren't you sleeping yet? Are you thinking about him? Or are you worried about tomorrow's work? Don't worry, Smith is an old friend of our company who has worked with us for many years and will take care of you.

Newcomers making their debut."

Li Ruoli hugged his knees and curled up on the bedside. Hearing this, he raised his head slightly and asked numbly: "Sister Qing, if there are bikini photos, should I take them? What if I do and that old stubborn man doesn't want me anymore?"

?”

Han Qing held Li Ruoli's head in her arms, "Don't think so much. These are our models' own jobs. Besides, most of the male makeup artists and photographers in the fashion industry are gay. Knowing this, you will

Wouldn’t it feel better?”

Then he sighed: "My sister was wrong. I didn't know you had such resources behind you, and I shouldn't have let you take this path. The rugged mountain road of modeling is suitable for girls like Liu Wen who have no backstage."

Li Ruoli sighed, "I just like to wear new clothes, why is it so difficult? Society is really unfair to us women."

Hearing this, Han Qing hesitated, and then comforted him, "For you, wearing new clothes every day is not the only way to be a model. You can open a clothing store, or even a clothing design company, or a clothing factory.

All of these are fine.”

Then he was old-fashioned and scolded cynically: "Who told you that there is someone behind you? The person who sleeps with you in the future will be rich and powerful!"

Li Ruoli burst into tears and smiled, her face full of tenderness,

"He, how can he be rich and powerful? When I first met him, in order to save bus fares, he often took my free bus. He invited me to dinner and specially selected those fly restaurants. He said that these were authentic local restaurants.

Food. I rushed to pay, and I could hear him gasping for air. He must have been secretly relieved to save money on a meal!"

Han Qing was stunned by the details described. She didn't know that the two of them had such a past. If there was a misunderstanding and the two were separated because of their modeling career, she would be uneasy.

She tried to suggest, "If the photographer asks to take revealing photos, let's resign. Anyway, there are many escape routes!"

Li Ruoli nodded fiercely, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

She hugged Han Qing and acted coquettishly, "Sister Qing, I want you to sleep with me. I have to hold a beautiful woman like you before I can fall asleep."

Han Qing replied dotingly, "Okay, okay, I also want to hold the little beauty and taste what it's like to sleep with someone else's wife."

Under the lifetime, Li Ruoli stretched out his hand to compare and asked curiously, "Sister, we eat the same thing, why are you so much bigger than me?"

Han Qing pushed An Lushan's claws away and said perfunctorily, "That's because your man didn't work hard enough."

Li Ruoli chuckled, "I heard that besides drinking papaya and snow clam, massaging yourself can also be useful."

Facing Han Qing's tickling offensive, the girl hurriedly begged for mercy, "Sister, tell me, how does it feel to be with a man? How can you prevent yourself from feeling pain?"

Han Qingdun Dun taught, "In ancient times, when wealthy families married their daughters, they would give some spring paintings as a dowry. You have so much theoretical knowledge, but you lack practice."

Li Ruoli begged, "Sister Qing, you have experience..."

Han Qing spat lightly, "My ex-husband is an ED, and that brother was spitting outside before he came in. He felt ashamed of me, so he left home, studied abroad, and immigrated to everyone."

Li Ruoli said thoughtfully, "Sister, I'm so pitiful. I really want us to change. That would be perfect."

Han Qing's heart felt hot when she thought of the thick thing on her arm. She couldn't help but let out a sweet gasp and said secretly, "Sister, I'll teach you something, how a woman can make herself happy..." (To be continued)