The year-end evaluation is coming out.

In accordance with the usual practice, the editor in chief who is the last but one should sing happily on the stage.

Editor Liu's pride makes him sing happily? That's impossible.

"Bang -" editor in chief Liu jumped up and scared all the staff. He said Lao Liu was holding back a big move.

"There are so many people in our group that we haven't photographed anything useful for so many days!"

Paparazzi a said weakly, "editor in chief, what else can we do? The big bosses don't come out to play, and the stars TM don't shoot for us. We can't make it up!"

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned and quickly raised his hand: "editor in chief, editor in chief."

"What are you doing!" Editor in chief Liu glared at me with hatred.

Jiang Xiaomi smiled: "that... That Wei Shaoyong said that he would help us cancel that... That Dongdong."

"What!"

I don't know if it's pregnancy and memory decline. Jiang Xiaomi actually forgot the name of the word. Fortunately, someone whispered around him. Jiang Xiaomi hurriedly said, "limitation of portrait right! Yes, that's it."

Editor in chief Liu walked over and looked down and said, "did he say when to revoke it?"

Jiang Xiaomi gulped a mouthful of water: "didn't say."

"Since I didn't say it, I didn't revoke it!" Editor Liu turned his eyes to others: "this year, if anyone asks me to sing happily, I'll call you sad Pacific one by one. I'm not kidding you."

"Editor in chief, just tell us who you want us to shoot!" Jiang Xiaomi couldn't help asking.

"Haven't you seen those online? Ah? Don't you usually pay attention to them?"

Jiang Xiaomi said: "editor in chief, it's not that I didn't watch it, but I really can't watch it. What do you want to see gambler teach card playing skills online? My God, why don't they directly give Bian Yue 500 yuan and ask Bian Yue to win back a building for them?"

"Someone else wants to see Lou tianqin sell his house live. What's wrong with you? Ask Lou tianqin to shout in front of the video, OMG, buy it, buy it?"

After Jiang Xiaomi roast, the office was silent.

Editor in chief Liu stared at her as if he were determined. Jiang Xiaomi swallowed his saliva and consciously stepped aside: "editor in chief, I'm wrong."

At this time, paparazzi B, who was turning his mobile phone, suddenly said, "my God, look! Look, there's big news."

Wow, a group of people gathered around.

This is the most normal news report. There are not only entertainment places in East Asia, including bath centers, KTVs, bars, saunas, etc. as long as they are places where men often go, the sliding subtitles on the door headlights - congratulations on the prince's birthday!

"My God, Prince, is he crazy?" Paparazzi B exclaimed.

"Is this a prank?" Paparazzi a road.

"Who is so bold that he dare not live with the prince?"

Jiang Xiaomi was silent, which was strange.

It seems that all the spearheads today are directed at these people. Lou Qinyue, Bian Tiantai, Wan Yan!

……

Global prosperity

Early in the morning, a strange heart clearing mantra came from Wanyan Jiatai's office. And it's still looping.

"What are you doing? Who are you over?" When Feng Jue opened the door, he was shocked by the Buddha sound poured into his ears.

Wanyan Jiatai seemed to have been picked out and collapsed on the chair.

Feng Jue walked over, turned off the music and took out his mobile phone: "Hey, have you seen today's news?"

The prince raised his hand and waved to Feng Jue, as if he were terminally ill: "get out!"

Instead of going out, Feng Jue asked excitedly, "I'll tell you, you're famous now. Listen to me read it to you!"

Next, Feng Jue began to read to Wanyan Jiatai.

"East Asia Carnival and all princesses wish the supreme Prince * * * a happy son."

"All mothers of East Asia Golden Lion Club sang congratulated platinum gold card member prince on his son."

"All the female technicians of East Asia golden finger massage center wish the prince of diamond member a happy son."

"All managers of West Asia dream bazaar n clothes show wish Haobao exclusive golden diamond member Prince has a son."

"All the beauties of the entertainment city of the West Asian Celebrity Club wish the crown prince, a member of the noble diamond inlaid card, a happy son."

"North Asia Royal Venice water bath center and all pedicure sisters wish top member Mr. Wanyan a happy son."

"Hehe, and this, all female technicians of Casa hot spring in South Asia congratulate Mr. Wanyan, a member of * * * black card, on having a son."

"Enough."

"And the hospital, hiss, are you going to the hospital to get a nurse?"

"I said enough." Wanyan Jiatai was angry.

"What's the hurry? These are the rivers and mountains you have laid and the testimony of history." Feng Jue threw his mobile phone on the desktop and crossed his hands on his chest: "it's not easy to rush all cards to the top. You must have been very busy in those years."

Wanyan Jiatai has no desire to die now. Who hasn't ordered it? He admitted that he had really gone too far.

It's all in the past. It's over, it's over. Which bastard has nothing to do at leisure and turns it all out? Do you think he's living a good life now and add some congestion to him?

"By the way, didn't you ask for leave to wait for your wife and baby? Why did you suddenly come to work?" Feng Jue's eyes were full of curiosity.

Wanyan Jiatai closed his eyes: "I'm homeless now. If I don't come to work, I'll drink the northwest wind?"

Feng Jue: "... Have you seen the news?"

Wanyan Jiatai suddenly burst out: "am I blind? Can't I see? I was reminded to see it at six o'clock in the morning!"

Feng Jue was stunned: "who?"

"My family!"

Feng Jue was stunned and showed an expression of "sorrow and change" and said, "that's very miserable."

The prince reached out and pressed on the computer keyboard, and the bewitching Buddha sounded again.

"Tut, Jiatai, are you still in the mood to listen to this thing now?"

Shouldn't we find a way to save it first?

Wanyan Jiatai said, "I won't listen to the meditation mantra again. I'm afraid I'll drag my knife out to kill that bastard right away."

Feng Jue put his mobile phone into his pocket: "if you come, you will be at ease. Spend some money to buy peace."

"It's not something that can be done with a little money. My father said, if I don't explain clearly, don't go home. How do TM ask me to explain? What do I explain? Is there a way to live when I explain? Hmm? If I explain, I'll die, if I don't explain, I'll die, lying in the slot ~"

"What about song Zhenzhen? What did she say?" Feng Jue asked.

As soon as Wanyan Jiatai heard song Zhenzhen's name, she suddenly laughed angrily: "something so big happened, she was still in the mood to promote a new film for Jin Tianyou. Now I want to die with her. And the dog, if it hadn't barked so loudly in the morning, could my grandfather get up so early? Can you see the news on the mobile phone? I'll call the pet hospital in a minute and I'll arrange for his euthanasia! Shit."

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