The president sent me to cheer

The photographer shot high.

All kinds of compliments rushed to him like a flood.

"Holy shit, you're the best person I've ever met for this subject!"

"Adam is not as professional as you!"

"Nice! Another angle! Nice!!!"

He Jiu was overwhelmed by this sudden exaggeration.

He squeezed the corner of his mouth hard.

Looking away, he snorted softly.

Who is He Jiu?

How could he be happy just because of a few compliments? !

So, when Xiao A changed her clothes and came out.

What I saw was He Jiu who was sitting at the prop table seriously posing for a photo.

The site has been set up to look like an office.

He Jiu was sitting at the desk, writing something quickly.

His eyes drooped slightly, covered by long eyelashes.

Cover half of his pretty crow-colored pupils.

Sharp and heroic.

Silent and noble.

The photographer praised while taking pictures.

I was so ecstatic that I didn't even remember that there were many people there.

Before Little A came out, Cain had already left.

Many employees on site breathed a sigh of relief and rested lazily.

In any case, Little A's task has been completed.

He first went to the person in charge to ask for a salary.

When the person in charge saw him, he put on a smile immediately.

And asked if he could still come tomorrow.

It is of course a good thing to have live pick-ups, not to mention that the daily salary offered by this magazine is 80 yuan.

You must know that other handymen only spend more than 30 a day, and they can support 40.

Little A nodded in response.

The other party also quickly settled the money for him, and handed over He Jiu's share to him as well.

Wait for little A to return to the shooting scene.

He Jiu had already finished taking photos and was dragged away to change clothes.

Little A was a little curious about what he was writing just now.

He took advantage of the fact that the staff hadn't changed the scenery yet.

Quickly took the paper and took a look.

Then, he found that it was written on it.

Today's income: 80 yuan (10 yuan for meals) +? ? ? (additional salary possible)

City C → City B

Bus ticket: It is estimated to be about 300 yuan, and it will take about 4 days (x, no ID card, can’t buy a ticket)

Air ticket: estimated to be about 900 yuan, about 12 days (x, no ID card, can't buy a ticket)

Taxi: It is expected to be more than 2000 yuan, and it will take... (x, too expensive)

"..."

Wow, amazing!

What kind of domineering president is this?

Written with such a handsome expression.

Is it actually the arithmetic formula for a daily salary of 80 yuan?

But he got one line right.

Today's income, in addition to the original 80 yuan, there is also a salary increase of 20 yuan per person.

Humph.

Pheasant Magazine!

Went home for dinner at night.

He Jiu found a pen and paper, sat in front of the coffee table, and began to calculate the route back.

Little A is bored at leisure.

Decided to turn on the computer and play games live.

Like most people.

Little A also loved playing games when he was in college.

And especially soliloquy.

You can play very high even if you play alone.

At that time he had the will to become a rapper.

But he was too shy to sing rap in front of everyone.

So, he decided to combine playing games with rap.

and broadcast it live.

Every time the game is broadcast live, he sings while playing.

The words are all made up randomly according to the game situation.

This also led to all his later raps being nonsense.

Little A was recently drawn into a martial arts game by a friend.

Very addicted to playing arena 3v3.

But today the friend is not here.

So little A can only randomly scatter by himself.

Little A is lucky.

There was a queue with nurses.

The opposite happened to be a chopper team.

It is the kind that only has dps, and you will die if you kill it.

Little A is very satisfied and feels that he has won the game.

So at the beginning, he rushed up like a mad dog and beat the opposite dog's head violently.

The opposite side is not vegetarian either.

He beat him on the head like a mad dog.

Hitting and hitting, Xiao A suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking up, he found that another teammate was dead, and he had only a trace of blood left.

But the nanny is full of blood, coquettishly slipping the dps behind her.

The years are quiet and good, step by step.

Little A was lying on the floor, looking at her beautiful blood alone.

I can only cry silently in my heart.

A piece brushed in the barrage:

"Hahahahaha the reckless anchor is kneeling again"

So ruthless and true.

And so finally back out.

He lined up again unwillingly.

This time it is still a team with milk.

The opposite side is also a chopper team.

But little A dare not take it lightly.

At the beginning, I didn't dare to be too far away from the nurse, for fear that the other party would not be able to nurse me.

But the nurse had her own ideas.

One acceleration and it will slip far away, and it will not be able to catch up.

Little A lost his way halfway.

Being caught by the dps on the opposite side, it was a blast hammer on the spot.

Looking at his weakened blood bar.

Xiao A felt sad and couldn't help but turn on the microphone in the team.

He Jiu was using his mobile phone to calculate the route.

Suddenly I heard him start singing.

But this time it's not rap.

But an old song.

Listen to the tune.

It should be Mavis Fan's "Oxygen".

Of course, Little A has already given it a famous name in his heart!

——"Lack of Milk".

"Looking at the character's blood bar has bottomed out

I suddenly thought of you

Where are you~"

The nanny is a lolita, who is being chased by the dps behind her bouncing around.

But there is still time to type.

"I'm here! Here!"

Little A looked at the distant dialog above her head.

Distraught, he continued to sing while chasing:

"If you love me, you'll milk me

you'll know me, can't live

if you love me you will come to me

The blood volume is so thin, save me quickly! ! ! ! ! "

When singing the last line.

Little A is at the end of his rope.

That layer of blood skin is at stake.

Thinner than a hair.

He looked desperately at the enemy dps who were chasing after him.

Decided to fight to the death!

The saying goes well.

Do not erupt in silence, but perish in silence.

But Little A is different.

He wasn't silent enough, he was singing all the time!

then.

He perished in the explosion.

——That is to say, it exploded while driving and was killed.

In the end, Xiao A dragged his dead body and lay on the ground.

I don't forget to sing affectionately to the loli nanny who is still jumping alone.

"The floor is as cold as at the North Pole

where are you

crazy grievance~

My output is all based on confidence

The confidence is you~"

The nanny was jumping hard.

While typing back to him.

"Brother, stop singing! Am I wrong?"

But his begging for mercy failed to stop Little A.

On the contrary, it made Xiao A sing even worse.

"If you love me, you'll milk me

But you don't love me, you didn't come to save me~

if you love me you won't leave me

But you don't love me, I've seen through~"

heard here.

The nanny couldn't bear it anymore, and finally turned on the wheat.

Opening his mouth, he is a big man from the Northeast who is astounding.

It's like Lu Zhishen is reborn.

"Brother, please shut up!!!"

Little A: "Okay brother!"

Nanny: "..."