The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 1895:


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This period of piano is worthy of knowing the rules of conduct on the Internet, and now I even know things like box office purchases.

But it also knows that it is probably to let Junci alone support the box office. It also knows that it is forming a gang and forming a WeChat group to spread the news that its movie is about to be released.

Emp: I won’t be there to join in, you die of this heart, right

Jiang Yi: As a dog, can you have the consciousness of a dog?

Piano: Am I not self-conscious enough to have a dog? If I don’t have the consciousness of a dog, I’ll just go to the street to canvass votes. When people know that there is such a clever dog, they can’t go to the cinema like crazy?

Emp: At that time you were not far from death.

Piano: I'm not afraid, there are no spies, national-level cadres, it can plead with me when something happens to me

Little spy: You think too much, dad is the kind who can't even speak at the base! Besides, your being dissected is a great thing, why should I help you?

Piano: [Are you afraid of being a dog.JPG]

Jiang Yi:...

He looked at the news in the WeChat group and felt his forehead jump suddenly, and then called Junci.

His voice faintly collapsed: "Sometimes I still can't accept these magical facts."

"What's the matter?" Junci comforted him: "You have accepted Gulu and Moxing so smoothly, why can't you get to the piano?"

"Because as long as I see it talking, I will remember that it is a dog, at least I don't think it is a dog when grunting!"

Grumbling: "You are a dog!"

Jun Ci almost couldn't help laughing, but now she is on the plane and she must keep her image.

Jun Ci feels that sooner or later she will be ruined by these things.

Of course, I’m on an airplane now. It stands to reason that the airplane can be turned on but there is no signal, so Junci talked to Jiang Yi in his mind.

Ye Bai was just staring at the phone in a daze.

When Jun Ci was comforting Jiang Yi, the stewardess with a sweet smile came to greet Jun Ci: "Hello, do I need to add another glass of water for you?"

When she spoke, she squatted down slightly, as if she was paying homage to Jun Ci, but when she was close, her voice became extremely clear.

Jiang Yi heard a little flattery in this woman's words, and immediately said: "Who is it?"

"On the plane! Who else but the stewardess?"

Jun Ci smiled at the stewardess and nodded, speaking in proficient English: "Okay, add a glass of orange juice for me, thank you."

"You are welcome."

Getting Jun Ci's smile, the stewardess's smile became brighter, and Ye Bai beside her was a little jealous.

This is the seventeenth time this stewardess has come to Junci since getting on the plane.

He is also a first-class guest. Does he need to care about greetings?

"Tsk tusk tusk tusk..."

Jiang Yi made an unclear voice, but he can only do this now. After all, Jun Ci is not by his side. There is a rotten peach beside her who wants to provoke, Jiang Yi can't control...

"Okay, I'll go ahead and give me a message when you arrive in Egypt."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Jun Ci had already begun to feel dizzy. Her body was fine, but she was a little sick.

It's just that I've been sitting too many times now, and I've barely gotten used to it, but I'm still not used to it. Junci refused the stewardess's eighteenth greeting and asked her not to disturb herself all the way, and then fell asleep.


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