The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 496: Go to Jiang Yi’s house


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[What a terrible game, the map is so big, the birth place in our group is not repeated yet, right? ]

[Yes, it seems that the mineral water and the big cow have spawned neighbors, this new book village is so terrible]

[What's more miserable is that there is no Xinsheng Village, okay, the animal curse who was born in the prince's house was poisoned to death by those concubines! ]

[I became...the child of a dung-picking worker. What's more terrifying is that this game cannot delete the character and start again, otherwise I have to wait for a month. I...the mushrooms are uncomfortable]

[Hahahahahaha, pick dung workers, you are afraid that you are going to laugh at me]

[Cracking CALL for the dung pickers! ! Hahahahahaha! ]

In the game group, on the one hand, everyone is amazed by the game plot, map and intelligence, on the other hand, they are more miserable than their families.

A good family background is jealous, but a bad family background can only be laughed at.

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Junci asked Gulu to post the game at night.

When I got up in the morning, I saw that the game has already been topped with hot posts, just like the video she directed at the time. The thing is too unique and the fire is extremely fast.

However, she was the most excited at the box office.

In a blink of an eye, I saw that the 500 million mark has been broken.

Three days, breaking 500 million.

A complete miracle.

And today's momentum is even stronger.

I am afraid that it will break 300 million box office in a single day.

The Internet has been completely crazy, recording this god-level movie for the life and death of the immortal, and there has been a carnival.

How many people in the circle predicted that their faces were beaten and swollen. The first 500 million people have predicted that they are nearly 2.5 billion.

The box office forecasts of apps such as Hua Xiaobei and Pei Ying have been changed.

People in the circle are looking for the emperor's contact information, and they want to cooperate with her in the future, but apart from the phone calls of some acquaintances, Junci has avoided seeing others.

She got up for breakfast, watched the game and became popular, and now there are more people playing, so she pushed it to her circle of friends.

The **** messaged her immediately.

Little bastard: It’s not enough to harm me, but to harm others

He was referring to the fact that the game fascinated him.

Emp: [You are not satisfied.JPG]

Little bastard: [Spicy Chicken (Middle finger despise).JPG]

When I got up early in the morning, I fought with Jiang Yi.

Jun Ci ate bread, took a sip of milk, and sent another message.

Emp: Do you want something delicious?

Little bastard: It’s too early, I don’t have time recently, I have to accompany my grandpa, he is not very well now

Even if Jiang Yi didn't say this sentence, Jun Ci could understand a little sadness.

This is the case for the elderly. After getting older, physical weakness is inevitable.

Although Jiang Yi has been stunned since he was a child, his grandfather can hold him down at home, but he still respects and loves his grandfather.

This kind of birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can tell.

Jun Ci understands the pain of parting relatives, she has only experienced it after all.

Thinking that Jiang Yi is usually like a arrogant little lion, but now he looks sad, inexplicably softened.

She posted an emoji.

Emp: Jiren have their own natural looks, please be happy [Touching Head.JPG]

She posted an expression of a cute rabbit touching his head. Two big'men' made such expressions weird, but the two who were in a sad atmosphere did not feel wrong. Jiang Yi saw this expression and thought of Junci now He must have nothing to do at home for breakfast, hesitated for a moment, and sent a sentence.

Little bastard: Do you want to come to my house to play, you should be fine today?

Jun Ci choked in his throat with a bite of bread.

Go to the bastard's house?

I haven't thought about it. Now, seeing him mention it, he immediately hesitated.


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