Chapter 1533 Local Tyrants, Please Advise (34)

"Okay, Brother Lin, but where is my desk?" Xia Qiu looked at Su Jue beside him.

With a handsome honey smile on his face, he was typing something on the keyboard with flying fingers, looking like an "Internet addict boy".

"Oh, you don't have any arrangements for now, you go to the logistics and ask them to add an extra desk for you in my office, and stay in the same office with me for now. Understand?" Lin Laiqing clicked the mouse, focusing on the front game.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Xia Qiu replied with a smile.

"****!" Su Jue swears, slams the mouse and keyboard to the plate, and leans back on the sofa.

"What, lost again?" Lin Laiqing looked at his screen.

"This Yun Mufeng is not human!" Su Jue was very upset.

Yesterday he lost to Yun Mufeng, and Yun Mufeng lost to Su Mimei again. Doesn't this prove that he is a scumbag in the game? The big fish eats the small fish, directly comparing him to the bottom of the food chain.

Spending so much money is all in vain!

"Then you say that, isn't Su Mimei even less human? Did she win Yun Mufeng in a one-on-one match yesterday?" Lin Laiqing didn't save Su Jue at all, and he was a little depressed when he said that, "Then Su Mimei It's really weird, is this a withdrawal? I haven't seen her online in the past few days, and I have no chance to pick her."

"Come on, your monster account, Sister Rourou, you'd better be your manager." Su Jue glanced at Lin Laiqing with a half-smile.

The two of them were talking as if no one was there, Xia Qiu moved the table from the back office, and was writing the draft, but now hearing what Su Jue said, his heart trembled, the pen was loosened from his hand, and the "pata" rolled down to the go to the ground.

Su Jue and Lin Laiqing looked at her at the same time.

"I'm sorry, my hand is loose." Xia Qiu looked calm, and bent down to pick up the pen under the table.

The girl who loves to eat meat is actually a man? !

Those little girls in the guild in vain yelled at each other every day.

Su Jue and Lin Laiqing are playing games, and Xia Qiu is writing drafts, so it's not harmonious.

Finally, after finishing the copy all afternoon, Su Jue shook his neck and saw the delicate girl sitting at the door, and then remembered that he seemed to have an interview event tonight.

"Well, who, is the draft finished? Show me." He called, hooking his hands lazily at Xia Qiu.

"Enen, it's finished, please have a look!" Xia Qiu took the manuscript "nervously" and handed it to Su Jue with both hands.

It seems that Lin Laiqing's copy has not been finished yet, Xia Qiu glanced over and saw him beating Bixia Valley, hey, he was tortured so badly.

Su Jue scanned the manuscript written by her ten lines at a glance, and he didn't have anything to say until the end.

Xia Qiu didn't know how to write her draft. Anyway, when she was a actress, her manager always wrote like this.

"Here, that's right, that's it, you can get off work." Su Jue looked at Xia Qiu appreciatively, "I didn't expect you to be so capable of working besides your pretty face."

"Master Jue!" Xia Qiu smiled and lowered his eyes.

"Huh?" Master Jue is what Su Jue's fans call Su Jue.

"I see you and Brother Lin are playing games. My character in games has always been very good. Do you want to try it?" Xia Qiu asked.

Good character? Su Jue curled his thin lips, glanced at Lin Laiqing, and smiled wickedly.

No matter how good the character is, can there be Su Mimei?