Simon Qing received a call from Er Gouzi.

"What? The saint selection contest? When did we have this?"

She was stunned when she first heard it, but after listening to ER Gouzi's explanation, she gradually accepted the setting.

"Elder sister, you weren't there before, so everyone just played in private, but now you're back. Do you want to be the chief judge? I believe the enthusiasm of brothers and sisters will be greatly improved."

"Hmm..." Simon thought about it and chose the saint? Isn't that equal to choosing beautiful women?

Speaking of it, I've been sleeping for a hundred years. There are many new members of Qingyi sect who she doesn't know. There may be rare beautiful girls in it.

"Yes! Then I'll be the chief judge for once!"

"Ha ha, that's great. Thank you, sister leader. I'll send you the list of candidates."

Simon lay down for a while and the mail came.

"Let me see, what cute things have been added to our family recently..." Ximen Qing changed his tablet computer and saw it clearly on the big screen.

"This is good, this is also good, um... This chest is a little small. Ouch, this P chart is too big to see the original appearance. Why are there pregnant women?"

Turning over, suddenly a picture of hot eyes jumped out.

"Ouch, mom!" Simon Qing shook his hand. The whole tablet hit her nose bone directly, and suddenly tears came out.

However, compared with pain, the mental impact is obviously more terrible.

It's a nightmare.

"Er Gouzi! Are you trying to usurp the throne?" Simon trembled.

I don't know why, she suddenly remembered sun Yifeng's deeds of defeating Xinyuan and becoming a new generation of house man "female" God. Such a ridiculous thing should not happen to Qingyi sect... That's strange! It's bound to happen!

"Murphy's law, Murphy's law... Shouldn't I promise to be the chief judge?"

Simon regrets.

However, it's too late to regret. Er Gouzi has spread the news that the leader will participate in the final selection.

Now, the zombies all over the country are boiling. Some people who were too lazy to participate are all high spirited and ready to show their faces in front of the leader.

But with a large number of people, the game can't be as casual as before. There must be a decent rule process.

So we found Gouzi, the leader of Jiaxin hall. The Xu family, where it is located, is a giant in the entertainment industry and must be very familiar with the draft.

But Gouzi didn't reply directly, but said, "why don't you ask the leader what kind of draft he likes to watch instead of asking me?"

"Right!" the two dogs clapped their hands. Hey, they found another chance to call the leader's sister.

So Simon Qing received a call from Er Gouzi while taking a bath. She used to play mahjong while taking a bath with her mobile phone. As a result, she couldn't play cards when dog's phone came.

God knows! She is now a national matchmaker. If she catches a card she wants and doesn't deal with it in time, the system will automatically play it out.

So she hurriedly said to the phone, "what's up? Tell me quickly."

"Elder sister of the sect leader," Er Gouzi felt that she was a little unhappy and suddenly sad. "I, I just want to ask you what model you should use to choose a saint. After all, there are more than 100 people signing up now."

"More than 100? How much?"

"117."

"Let's find two more people to make up the numbers and run a program called produce119. There are 119 people to vote. Two to 12 are candidates for saints, and the first one is a saint. Then think of a name and let them debut in the form of a limited combination. For a year, try to have a national tour."

Simon Qing finished her words quickly. She was also anxious, so she casually said a draft program rule in her mind: "you can add the specific details yourself. I'll hang up first, that's it."

When XiMenqing returned to the mahjong interface, she found a good news and a bad news.

The good news is that she is unparalleled in the country. She lacks the south wind.

The bad news is that players at the west wind level use the south wind dark bar.

"Gan!"

Ximen was depressed and suddenly found another good news... The game was lost. No one had a card.

Then players who listen to cards can divide the 3000 points of players who do not listen to cards equally.

But then the scoring screen jumped out and her last home game slam.

8000 points, she fell directly to the last place after paying 4000 points as a dealer.

The big rise and implementation of life comes too fast. Ximen doesn't know what to say.

"Gan!"

Uneducated zombies, a "Gan" word goes all over the world.

"Gan!"

The second "Gan" came one after another, because she took a look at the bastard ID of the dark bar south wind breaking her unparalleled country.

It's dark.

"How can there be such a pit everywhere!" Simon Qing felt as if he had been cursed, a curse that he could not escape the dark sky in the game all his life.

"I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Can't I? I shouldn't have changed the blind number for a stainless steel basin before. Please forgive me." every time I encounter this dark day, I have no game experience. I'm just a devil.

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In the Internet cafe, Krishna looked at the score deduction interface on the screen and sighed: "it's a pity that he could almost get a Hu card."

He always plays games like this. He often listens on three sides and four sides and loses to others.

"Forget it, let's Play Pet elf. It's still fun."

He opened the simulator on his computer and started a mobile game called pet elf.

This game is actually relatively simple. The main selling point is all kinds of pet elves. The illustration is very cute. It's just that it's difficult to draw a card. He wanted to draw a Pikachu, but he didn't draw 80000.

Finally, he simply spent 500 yuan on the Internet to buy a Pikachu.

The exchange of elves is also available in mobile games. I often see someone in the post bar showing off the miracle, and then hanging how much money, and a deal can be made soon. Many studios are flocking to this function.

Although comics are not as good as they want, games are awesome. The quality of the mobile games produced by the wild demon company is still guaranteed. Even if it is just the skin changing "Tianlong Babu", the running water is also frighteningly high.

Recently, the wild demon has reached cooperation with song group, which is promising. Both players and employees are full of expectations for the future.

The rapid development of the company must lead to the increase of workload. Recently, wild demons work overtime frequently. Even the company boss has to get home late at night every day.

The working system is approaching 996, but no employees complain.

First, they know that the boss is kind and that when the company develops well, it is inevitable to increase salary and bonus.

Second, it is also optimistic about the future of the company. Even if there is no salary increase, it will be easier to find a high paying position with the addition of "once worked in the wild demon XXX" on the resume in the future.

Both the boss and employees are not fools. If you change to an unknown small company, let alone 996965, there are a lot of people who don't want to be treated.

There are only two possibilities for working so tired, not getting a raise and not resigning.

1. There are hidden benefits.

2. I have no ability and dare not resign.

The wild demon's employees are obviously the former. Xiao Zhenheng is no exception.

Since he knew that the landlord was a famous cartoonist with a net worth of ten figures, he felt a pressure. After all, the landlord made it clear that he supported his association with the landlord's daughter.

If he doesn't behave well, how can he deserve the attention of others?

That day, he worked overtime until 10 o'clock. He was going to buy a night snack. As a result, he was pushed away from the back when he entered the supermarket and nearly fell to the ground.

"I'm c..." his words got stuck before he said a cursive word.

Because someone else's voice is louder than him: "robbery! Hand over all the money!"

Of course, this was not said to Xiao Zhenheng, but to the cashier. The man, wearing a mask and a cap, pointed at the waiter with a watermelon knife in his hand.

[terrible! How did this happen?] Xiao Zhenheng was afraid and wanted to escape. Anyway, he was so close to the door. It's better to go out and call the police at that time.

But when he took a step towards the door, the robber turned and shouted at him, "don't move! Take another step and cut you!"

"I, I don't move..." Xiao Zhenheng immediately stood there honestly, afraid to move forward or back.

The robber turned back and said to the waiter, "take the money quickly! Do you want me to cut you?"

When Xiao Zhenheng sympathized with the waiter, he suddenly found that the waiter seemed to be a little too calm.

"Wait a minute, do you have any difficulties?" the waiter not only didn't withdraw the money, but opened the speech therapy mode. "It's inevitable to encounter several obstacles in life. Before the end of the mountain, crimes should never appear in the options."

"You're crazy!" shouted the robber. "Let you take the money! Where did you get so much nonsense!"

The waiter still looked calm: "I'm not crazy, and what I said is not nonsense. It's all life experience."

"I'm here to rob! Don't you see the 40cm long knife?" the robber was speechless. "Can you give me some face? If I cut it down, you may die."

"No," the waiter shook his head and looked calm. "Is this knife really 40cm? Maybe it's only 39cm? After all, there are a lot of Jerry built businesses recently. Of course, our supermarket has a good conscience. I throw away expired things every day."

[what are you talking about?] Xiao Zhenheng is worried about the waiter, [you will really be cut down like this!]

"Ah --" sure enough, the robber couldn't stand it. "Lao Tze, stepping on a horse, just want to rob! What are you doing?"

Xiao Zhenheng felt that this guy's tone seemed to be a little wronged.

"I'm talking to you," the waiter continued. "By the way, in fact, our supermarket also sells knives. Although they are small, they are very sharp. Would you like one? It's easy to cut fruit."