Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 1255:

Work first, play games after work, as for the wife?

Shu Cheng is entangled, play the game first or play the wife first?

After thinking about it, Shu Cheng decided to play the game first, anyway, his wife could play it every day.

Pippishu probably forgot to play the game every day at this time.

Writing a script is a very tiring thing. She is not like she can mobilize script resources from her mind, she needs to create her own.

Such progress is naturally slower.

Of course, Shu Cheng thought it was slow.

Why are all the screenwriters looking at the dense letters on the notebook crying? Is it still slow?

Pippishu, who wrote a part of the script, glanced at the time and could take a break.

The sound of the game in the room keeps ringing.

......

Rong Junyi sat in the study room for a video conference, with the mobile phone set aside, waiting for someone’s news.

It is estimated that someone at this time should be resting.

It can be said that men also know Shu Cheng very well.

Until the meeting ended, Rong Junyi did not wait for a message from Shu Cheng, frowning unbearably. Is the child working so busy now?

Why did Shen and He arrange so much work?

People at work, Shen He from the sky inexplicably sneeze.

"It's getting cold this day! It looks like you should wear a little more clothes." Shen He pondered, poured a glass of water, passing Shu Shu's office and heard the sound of the game sound dark inside.

On the Internet, there is still a lot of remarks like "Distressed my boy", "Shu Cheng's three years of suffering", "I'm sorry, I'm back", "We owe Shu Cheng an apology", and Shu Cheng actually plays games here?

When she opened the door and wanted to do some ideological work with the teenager, she suddenly saw the thoughtful look of the teenager in the room. It seemed that she had just thought of what to do immediately before the computer, her fingers kept on. Flying on the keyboard.

Shen He blinked his eyes, and he didn’t understand Shu Cheng’s operation. He had never seen Shu Cheng looking for inspiration like this before. It seemed that his inspiration continued.

At this time, looking at him, Shen He had to admit that Shu Cheng was really handsome.

Shu Cheng looked at Shen He who opened the door, took a drink in silence, and continued to work.

Maybe I’ve been used to education by a group of teachers for three years. Shu Cheng, who took a break in the middle, was still a little bit uncomfortable. I just picked up my phone and opened it for a game and couldn’t help but return to the computer and write.

In the game, all the teenagers are spraying a certain hook, you must know that this is a ranking!

No such fun.

Shu Cheng coded the script, frowning suddenly, feeling something was wrong.

When your thoughts are stuck, writing them down will only affect the quality. At this time, it is time to do something else to divert your attention.

"Games? No! Funeral stuff."

"Wife-in-law? No! Addicted to qíngsè."

Someone was shocked for a while, and suddenly no one forced him to learn something. It was really boring!

"The big wife is the biggest."

Shu Cheng's lips are grinning with evil spirits, this "big" means something!

【[SMS Content]: What are you doing? ——Rong Junyi】

Shu Cheng looked at the text message sent by the man and snapped her fingers, inspired.

Work or wife?

Inspiration is gone all at once, and the wife can have it every day. It’s not a big deal to make the wife sleep a few times.

Shu Cheng immediately opened the document and cracked his fingers on the keyboard.

Young boy, what is the biggest wife you just said?