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Chapter 342 Damn, I'm the author who committed suicide!

Chapter 342 Damn, I'm the author who committed suicide!
Lively and lovely energetic girl character design?
Nan Jia opened the closet and looked at the row of black clothes, lost in thought.

This color is somewhat inappropriate, right?

Nanjia squatted down and began to dig out clothes. She searched through the whole closet before she found a pink dress.

The clothes were crumpled and thrown in the corner, it was obvious how much the owner hated and disliked them!

Nanjia took out the iron and ironed the clothes. After changing the clothes, she combed her long hair.

Looking at the four characters of "Nanqing Company", Nan Jia felt a little weird.

"Survival, are you sure nothing will go wrong in this world?"

Qiu Shengsheng hurriedly shouted: "No, no, absolutely not!"

Nan Jia frowned, she touched her round chin and said, "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

South dip?It's kind of like my own name.

"No, this world is absolutely normal, and if there is anything wrong with it, I will tell you right away!"

"Fine"

Forget it, don't think about it, maybe it's just a pure coincidence.

Nanjia put her small bag on her back and walked inside.

Nan Jia stood at the elevator entrance with a smile. Behind Nan Jia, a woman with a tight figure looked at Nan Jia with contempt in her eyes.

Knowing that you are fat, why wear pink?
The elevator door opened, and there were already five people in the elevator, not enough room for people to stand.

Nan Jia raised her legs and stepped into the elevator, when there was a sudden harsh sound from the elevator.

All eyes were on Nan Jia.

Nan Jia touched her stomach, and then withdrew.

Damn, she forgot how much she weighs now.

At this time, the woman standing behind Nanjia passed Nanjia into the elevator, and Wu Yiyi said loudly: "My weight shouldn't make any noise, right?"

Nan Jia suddenly raised her head to look at the woman, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Nan Jia asked in her heart: "Fuck, survive, does what she said imply me?"

Fenghuang said decisively: "Yes!"

Even a fool like Fenghuang could see it, which means that person is really scolding himself!
Nan Jia stared angrily at the elevator and shouted in her heart: "Survival, let the elevator ring."

"it is good"

The piercing voice sounded again, Wu Yiyi was a little dumbfounded.

Nan Jia raised a 'sincere' smile: "You are also overweight."

Wu Yiyi was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes: "You..."

Nan Jia suppressed her desire to hate others, she wanted to be energetic, lively, kind, and not to be angry.

She continued to smile and said, "Come out, let's wait for the next elevator."

Wu Yiyi came down from the elevator and sneered at Nanjia: "You wait yourself! Why do you take the elevator if you are so fat? Why don't you take the stairs to exercise?"

Looking at Wu Yiyi's back, Nanjia muttered in a low voice, "Walk ten floors in high heels, you'll be exhausted, you bastard."

Nan Jia found her supervisor with her badge, and the supervisor brought Nan Jia to her station.

The supervisor told Nan Jia: "Your job is to be responsible for the design of the game plot. You can read the game plot first, and you can bring up any ideas during the communication. But the main plot of the game plot cannot be changed, because it is the CEO's responsibility." I made it myself."

Nan Jia nodded: "OK".

Nan Jia clicked on the file on the computer, the file was too large, and it took a long time to load.

"President Mo came to call everyone for a meeting"

"it is good"

Nan Jia also hurriedly got up and took a notebook and followed them.

Nan Jia didn't notice that the file had been opened, and the sketch on the first page was so familiar!
(End of this chapter)

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