The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Emperor: Hmm?

Brother Gou is at 8 o'clock in the capital city. He who was supposed to go to work at 9 is already in the company.

The person who saw his own bombing replied such a message to himself for a long time.

Brother Gou suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

In that way, it seemed like a lot of nonsense that he had posted before was simply unreasonable.

Dog's Tail Grass: Video! I need an explanation!

Emperor: Explain what? I did it. Does the contract stipulate that the author cannot make a derivative drama of the novel with the same name?

Dog's tail grass:……

Of course not.

but!

Nothing like this happened before!

Of course, Brother Gou also watched the video, and he blinded Brother Gou's 24K diamond titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

He has seen the author of Diao Zhitian, and this is the first time I saw the author Gou Ge.

In that video, he saw those bullet screens that said, ‘the value of special effects is estimated to be around tens of millions of dollars’. At that time, he felt that his soul was going to heaven.

He didn't expect that the author, who he had just signed, gave himself such a big surprise the next day!

Dog's tail grass: No, brother, do you have a professional team behind you? You are so capable, why bother to write a novel?

Emperor: I like it!

Two words, success made Brother Gou temporarily shut his mouth and thought about life.

On Junci's side, after washing his face, he checked his face.

Yep……

Still so ugly!

The more I look, the more irritable I feel.

If it weren't for this face on his own, Jun Ci would not dare to look at it.

It's just that since she started taking the medicine, she has to check her face for any signs of recovery almost every day.

Although Gulu also said, the effect is not so fast, otherwise it will not take three months of recovery.

In fact, the symptoms of this toxin accumulation, the three-month recovery period, is already against the sky.

But my own psychological effects can't be suppressed.

With a light sigh, Jun Ci put on his mask and saw Grandpa Chang Chang opening the door in the courtyard.

"Porcelain early!"

The two old men greeted Jun Ci with a smile, and Jun Ci also waved their hands regularly: "Grandpa and grandma, I'm out for a run."

"Hey, okay, go, come back, grandma will give you the soy milk that grandma squeezed herself!"

Grandma Chang felt so distressed to Jun Ci.

"Good grandma."

After saying hello, Junci went out.

There is no need to go to class this weekend. She is going to run down and get some physical exercise.

When I was running, I was probably finished thinking about life, and Brother Gou sent a message again.

Dog's Tail Grass: No, I'm wondering what's wrong, you didn't tell me that you are short of money, then your video...

At first glance, this video was made with money.

Such a person dare to say that he is short of money? !

The fact is!

But Junci could not tell the truth.

When she saw these words, the corner of her lips twitched, secretly saying that this person is not stupid, and she reacted so quickly.

Of course, finding good reasons long ago is also simple and rude.

The emperor: The video was done a long time ago. The company went bankrupt, the employees broke up, and I took the video privately. Now send it out to let the novel become popular, so as to praise my novel.

Dog's tail grass:……

This reason is invincible!

Which employee gave such selfless devotion, and the video of such a bunker gave you embezzlement if you said it was embezzled?

However, there are some things that Brother Dog understands.

It's hard to tell.

Moreover, the three words "heating" made the dog feel ruined.

It was the first time I saw such a video of bombing the sky just to keep a novel hot.