The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 11: You beast!
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"Okay, Gollum has all set up all the information. Your Royal Highness can now start uploading the novel content. I will help Your Royal Highness observe the website."
Uploading content is much more convenient. Junci can directly think of the content in his head, and then Gollum will directly set the layout.
At this speed, almost all the tentacle monsters were destroyed.
So Jun Ci picked up the bowl and wrote the plot while eating.
She wrote a novel about the future empire this time, using the background of the empire.
In order to reduce the use of technical terms that were only available during the Empire period, she wanted to simplify.
The plot content of the novel is probably the story of a general's illegitimate son who counterattacks in the interstellar space.
Most of the chapters, Junci used his own imagination, and then adapted some of his former friends' deeds of Su Shuang, or used his own deeds.
Such an interstellar novel, which is not good to read, and is very professional, is hot.
For half an hour after eating, Jun Ci wrote 10,000 characters.
The title of the book, Jun Ci thought of a name "History of the Interstellar Empire. Glory" that fits this era.
Sounds more cheating, doesn't it?
But because Junci is going to shoot a sequel, how can a magnificent interstellar empire be described in just one novel?
Furthermore, isn't the current movie also popular for one movie and the second one?
Junci has great confidence in himself.
The introduction also chooses a sentence as the content introduction. Although this will miss many readers who like to determine the life and death of the book title and introduction, as long as someone reads it, Junci is absolutely not worried about it.
Put down the bowls and chopsticks, Jun Ci turned over and jumped out of the bed, his posture is uncommonly chic and neat: "Guru, you just upload these ten thousand characters to me first, and I will continue to write later."
"His Royal Highness."
Jun Ci opened the door and walked out directly.
An empty bowl in his hand.
Zhang Changming is drinking wine, and his family is eating dinner.
Seeing that Jun Ci came out, he slanted his eyes and glanced at Jun Ci.
"Asshole..."
Zhang Changming cursed.
This is almost equivalent to his mantra of Junci.
Jun Ci didn't hear it.
The dishes and chopsticks were put into the kitchen. As soon as they came out, I saw Zhang Nian at the table with a slumped eyebrow: "You don't wash the dishes? Your hands are broken!"
The tone is terrible.
Zhang Nian looks so mediocre. After all, Zhang Changming and Fu Cuihua are ordinary people, so how can Zhang Nian's daughter be better?
The appearance is not good at all, but I have to make a mean look, which is offensive.
Jun Ci just condensed his eyes and glanced at Zhang Nian.
Zhang Nian suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.
For so many years, Junci's face has been used to barely looking.
But now, her eyes are like sharp weapons with blades in them, which show great pressure when looking at people.
With an inexplicable deterrence, coupled with that scary face like a ghost, Zhang Nian instantly felt a tremor in his heart.
A cold sweat floats down his forehead.
This rubbish, trash thing, when did your eyes become so scary?
Zhang Nian wanted to scold me very much, but she found that her voice seemed to be pinched, she couldn't make a sound, and she didn't dare to look into Junci's eyes!
"Bang!"
Suddenly Zhang Changming lost a bowl.
"You bastard, what is your look, ah? What's the matter, you still want to beat your sister? You beast!"
He scolded angrily, got up at the same time, and walked toward Junci aggressively.