Ximen Qing received a call from Er Gouzi.

"Huh? Saintess Selection Contest? When do we have this thing?"

She was dumbfounded when she first heard it, but after listening to Ergouzi's explanation, she gradually accepted this setting.

"Master sister, you were away before, so everyone just played in private, but now you are back, do you want to be the chief judge? I believe the enthusiasm of the brothers and sisters will definitely be greatly improved."

"Yeah..." Ximen thought about it, choosing a saint? Doesn't that mean choosing beautiful women?

Speaking of it, I slept for a hundred years, Tsing Yi taught a lot of new members she didn't know, and there might be rare beautiful girls in it.

"Sure! Then I'll be the chief judge once!"

"Haha, that's great, thank you sister master, I will send you the list of candidates for this election."

Ximen Qing lay down for a while, and the mail came.

"Let me see, what little cuties have been added to our house recently..." Ximen Qing changed to the tablet, and the big screen was clear.

"This is not bad, this is not bad, um... this chest is a little too small, oh, this P picture is too much to see what it is, why are there pregnant women?"

Flipping through it, suddenly a picture of spicy eyes popped out.

"Oh, mom!" Ximenqing was so scared that her hand shook, and the entire tablet computer smashed directly on the bridge of her nose, and tears suddenly came out.

But compared to the pain, the mental shock is obviously more terrifying.

It's a nightmare.

"Er Gouzi! Are you trying to usurp the throne?" Ximen Qing said tremblingly.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered the story of Sun Yifeng defeating Yui Aragaki to become a new generation of otaku "female" gods. Such an outrageous thing, shouldn't happen in Tsing Yi... blame it! It will definitely happen!

"Murphy's law, Murphy's law... shouldn't I promise the chief judge?"

Ximen regretted it.

However, it was too late to regret, and Ergouzi had already spread the news that the leader will participate in the final selection.

At this time, the zombies all over the country are boiling, and some people who were too lazy to participate are all fighting spirits and preparing to show their faces in front of the leader.

But when there are more people, the game can't be as casual as before, and there must be a decent rules and procedures.

So everyone found Gouzi, the master of Jiaxintang. The Xu family where it is located is a giant in the entertainment industry and must be very familiar with the draft.

But Gouzi did not reply directly. Instead, he said: "Rather than asking me, why don't you ask what kind of draft the leader likes to watch?"

"Yes!" Er Gouzi clapped his hands, hey, he found another opportunity to call the teacher's sister.

So Ximen Qing received a call from Er Gouzi again while taking a bath. She used to play mahjong while taking a bath with her mobile phone, but when Gouzi called, she couldn't play cards anymore.

God knows! She is now playing Guo Shi Wushuang, if she draws a card she wants and doesn't process it in time, the system will automatically play it and it will be over.

So she hurriedly said to the phone: "Something? Hurry up."

"Sister Master," Er Gouzi felt that she was a little unhappy when she heard it, and she was a little sad, "I, I want to ask you what mode you should use to choose a saint. After all, there are over a hundred people who have signed up now."

"Over a hundred? How much is it?"

"117."

"Then find two more to make up the number, and run a show called Produce119. There will be 119 people for everyone to vote. 2 to 12 are candidates for the saints, and the first is the saints, and then you can think of a name for them in the form of a limited combination. Let’s make your debut, in one year, and strive for a national tour."

Ximen Qing finished her words quickly. She herself was also impatient, so she casually said one of the rules of the talent show 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 has a draw, and she lacks south wind.

The bad news is that players in the west wind position used the south wind to hide the bar.

"Gan!"

When Ximen was depressed, he suddenly found another piece of good news...The game was lost, and no one had any tricks.

Then the players who draw can evenly divide the 3000 points of the players who have not been drawn.

But then, the scoring screen popped out, and her last game was in a slam.

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

The big ups and downs in life are coming too fast, and Ximen Qing doesn't know what to say.

"Gan!"

Uncultured zombies, the word "Gan" walks the world.

"Gan!"

The second "Gan" came one after another, because she took a look at the **** ID of the concealed South Wind who broke her Guo Shi Wushuang.

Great dark sky.

"How come there are such pits everywhere!" Ximen Qing felt as if she had been cursed, a curse that could not escape the dark sky in the game in this life.

"I'm wrong, can't I be wrong if I'm wrong? I shouldn't have used that blind man to replace a stainless steel basin, please forgive me." Every time I encounter this dark sky, there is no game experience. , Is simply the devil.

...

In the Internet cafe, Krsna looked at the point deduction interface on the screen, and said with emotion: "It's a pity, I almost can be fooled."

He always plays games like this, and he often loses to others when he listens to it on three or four sides.

"Forget it, let's play "Pokemon", it's still fun."

He turned on the emulator on the computer and started a mobile game called "Pokemon".

This game is actually relatively simple, the main selling point is all kinds of Pokemon, the illustrations are very cute. It was difficult to draw cards. He wanted to draw a Pikachu, but he failed to draw 80,000.

In the end, he went online and bought a Pikachu for 500 yuan.

The exchange of elves is also available in mobile games. It is often seen that someone is showing off a miracle in the post bar, and then how much money is listed, and it can be sold soon. Many studios have swarmed for this feature.

Although the comics are not satisfactory, the game is still awesome. The quality of the mobile games produced by the Wild Monster Company is still guaranteed, even if it is just a skin-changing "Dragon Babu", the flow is terrifyingly high.

Recently, the wild monster has reached a cooperation with the Song Group. It can be described as promising. Both players and employees of the company are full of expectations for the future.

The rapid development of the company will inevitably lead to an increase in workload. Recently, wild monsters work overtime frequently, and even company bosses have to get home late at night every day.

This work system is approaching 996, but no employees complained.

Once they know that the boss is kind and the company develops well, salary increase and bonus are inevitable.

Secondly, I am optimistic about the company's future. Even if I don't have a salary increase, it will be easier to find a high-paying position if I add a sentence "have worked in the wild demon XXX" on my resume in the future.

Neither the boss nor the employees are fools. If you change to a small company that is not well-known, let alone 996, there will be a lot of people in 965 who are unwilling to stay.

The job is so tiring and there is no increase in salary, and there are only two possibilities for not resigning.

1. There are hidden benefits.

2. No ability, dare not resign.

The employees of Savage Demon are obviously the former. Xiao Zhenheng is no exception.

Since he knew that the landlord was a famous cartoonist with a ten-figure net worth, he felt a lot of pressure. After all, the landlord had clearly stated that he supported him in the relationship with the landlord’s daughter.

If he doesn't perform well in this kind of god-given relationship, how can he be worthy of others' attention?

On this day, he worked overtime until 10 o'clock. Originally, he planned to buy a supper. But when he walked into the supermarket, he was pushed aside from behind and almost fell to the ground.

"IC..." He got stuck before he could say a cursive word.

Because others have a louder voice than him: "Robbery! Hand over all the money!"

Of course, this was not to Xiao Zhenheng, but to the cashier. The man is wearing a mask and a peaked cap, holding a watermelon knife in his hand and pointing at the waiter.

【Oops! Why did you come across such a thing? ] Xiao Zhenheng was scared in her heart and wanted to escape, anyway, he was so close to the door, it would be okay to go out and call the police when the time comes.

But he took a step towards the door, and the robber turned and yelled at him: "Don't move! Another move will kill you!"

"I, I won't move..." Xiao Zhenheng immediately stood there honestly, daring not to move forward or back.

The robber turned around and said to the waiter: "Hurry up and get the money! Think I cut you off, right?"

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

"Wait, have you encountered any difficulties?" Instead of withdrawing money, the waiter turned on the conversation therapy mode. "There will be several obstacles in life. Before the mountains and rivers are exhausted, illegal crimes should never appear in the options. ."

"Are you crazy!?" The robber shouted, "Let you take the money! Where is so much nonsense!"

The waiter still looked calm: "I'm not crazy~lightnovelpub.net~ I'm not talking nonsense, it's all life experience."

"I'm here to rob! Didn't you see the 40-centimeter-long knife?" The robber was speechless, "Will you give me some face? If I cut it down with this knife, you might die."

"No," the waiter shook his head, his expression still calm, "Does this knife really measure 40 cm? Maybe it's only 39 cm? After all, the nearest merchants cut corners a lot. Of course, our supermarket is very conscientious. , I throw away the expired things every day."

[What are you talking about? Xiao Zhenheng was anxious for the waiter as she listened, [You will really be chopped like this! 】

"Ah ah ah -" Sure enough, robbers can not stand, "I, riding a horse, just want to grab a robbery you doing ah!?"

Xiao Zhenheng felt that this guy's tone seemed a bit wronged.

"I'm talking to you," the waiter continued, "By the way, our supermarket also sells knives. Although they are not big, they are sharp. Would you like to have one? It's easy to cut fruits."