krypton gold law of love

Jiang Mian took a few steps back, afraid that this fierce young man would blackmail him. He is just a poor piao, so what evil could he have in mind?

Everything is a long way to go, in order to find players and continue to live.

Jiang Mian watched the man get out of the car angrily, took out his phone and started "Hello".

"Secretary Li, has my brother returned to Nancheng? No? Are you sure? He's not in the head office of the business district now?"

"...Oh, okay, I see, I hung up." Lu Congbai seamlessly called the insurance company again, and waited to explain the situation and hang up before looking over with arms crossed.

"You, just you, Pickup—Mr. Pickup." Lu Congbai had a long memory, and he didn't dare to look down on Jiang Mian any more. "Why did you send the leaflets here?"

Jiang Mian stretched his ears and covered his hair: "The store manager said that there are a lot of stupid people here—no, no, there are a lot of rich people."

Lu Congbai: "..."

He heard it all, but he didn't dare to refute for a while, so he just said aggrievedly: "You have been posting for a long time, and no one responds to it. The white-collar workers here are rushing to lunch and have no time to get the advertisement list. You have to go to the street. Go find a little girl to send."

Jiang Mian suddenly smiled when he heard this: "I came here specially. I heard that people here have money to engage in some entertainment activities. I'll try my luck."

Lu Congbai glanced at Jiang Mian up and down: "You? Are you short of money?"

Without him, it's purely because Lu Congbai has already equated Jiang Mian's level of beauty with his brother, and thinking of his brother handing out leaflets... others may have to kneel down to pick it up.

It's like this poor little guy who still has to rely on Pingcier.

Jiang Mian nodded and shook his head again, and explained seriously: "I am short of money, but even more short of people."

Lu Congbai let out a "huh" from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't tell, is it so fair and aboveboard to find a benefactor now?

Is it really easy to get money?He felt that it was necessary for him to remind this little ancestor that he might still be able to accumulate virtue.

"It's hard to find people now, and it's even harder to find rich people. With this time, it's better to be self-reliant. You have hands, feet, and face. It's not good to do something, don't you think?"

Jiang Mian always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell for a while, so he could only say: "You are right, but I have something very important to find someone, so I have to look for it, and if I can't find it, I will come here."

Lu Congbai: "..."

This is riding a horse.

The face is as long as Nuwa showing off skills, why doesn't the brain listen to persuasion?

He looked at Jiang Mian for some reason and was a little scared. He couldn't imagine that this noble face would turn to ordinary people, so he replied indiscriminately: "Then can you find me? Find me and I'll take care—"

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated wildly, accompanied by an exaggerated incoming call from a gust of wind, which made the sloppy young man leaning on the car stand up straight in an instant.

He lowered his arm, rubbed against the seam of his trousers, moved out his hands almost reverently, pulled out the phone, and swipe to answer.

"Hey, brother, it's me, Xiaobai."

Jiang Mian looked at it curiously, and felt that this person's language system was confused and his brain was a little problematic, so he must not be his player, so he turned around mercilessly and walked towards another office building.

Lu Congbai was still on the phone: "I was working hard just now, I didn't play games."

"Ah, yes, I asked Secretary Li, are you coming back... what! Ah, I was wrong, I was wrong, brother, I didn't yell at you, you said you have already arrived in Nancheng? Why is it so sudden? "

A few words came from the phone.

"It's not interesting, come back and see people."

As soon as Lu Congbai heard this tone, he knew who he was looking at. It must be his brother's precious paper figure. This is called love krypton gold.

Grape wine luminous cup, what luxury krypton.

Raising a paper man is almost as good as raising a wife.

"That's right, the game has been updated recently, and various performances have been improved. Maybe your little one still has room to grow. Don't worry, brother, our team is all elites in the industry, and the number one in the world is stable." batch."

"Oh." As if to hang up the phone in the next second.

Lu Congbai still wanted to take this opportunity to act coquettishly, so he hurriedly said, "Brother, let me tell you, I saw a Pikachu just now—hey, it's a young man wearing a Pikachu to distribute leaflets looking for sponsors, my God, didn't you read it?" That face is absolutely perfect—huh? Hello?"

Take the phone away, the call has already been disconnected.

But fortunately, the big devil was not very angry, but he didn't know why he was suddenly asked to pick up the plane.

Lu Congbai escaped the catastrophe with no surprises. His brother is a man who is very clear about public and private rewards and punishments. He has nothing to say to his family. The whole family follows the European spirit, and others envy them for their good reincarnation.

It's just too cold, it makes people shiver, and urgently needs a little sun to reconcile and warm it... That lively Pikachu seems to be good, and it looks good, and it can barely be regarded as the counterpart of demand——

Lu Congbai's heart just started, and Jiang Mian was nowhere to be seen when he looked up, not even a ghost.

Lu Congbai, who has never been so ignored except his brother, couldn't believe it. He patted the car window annoyed when he thought of something: "This brother looks like a model, but he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone. He really didn't even have a contact leaflet." Don't leave it to me!"

While sitting by the flower bed, Jiang Mian thought that maybe that weird man was right. There are many rich people here, but it is indeed not suitable for handing out leaflets.

Even if he grows into a flower, he can't stop the living people's determination to cook.

There are still a dozen or so sheets left on the stack of lists that were left on purpose. Thinking of how Zhou Qing took care of him, Jiang Mian couldn't fully take care of his own affairs, so he turned around and walked towards the subway entrance not far away.

There is a lot of traffic here, and there is a lot of people coming and going. Not only him, Pikachu, but also pandas are all posting advertisements here.

Jiang Mian's Jingui, who was raised in the game before, came to the real world. He thought that he could just rely on his A Piao attribute to find someone. Who knew that a ghost would not only feel hungry, but also respond to the heat and cold of the outside world. , forcing him to make a living on the spot, so as not to self-destruct before finding the player.

It's so hard to live——

He is good-looking, and the orders in his hand naturally moved quickly, and the last few sheets were sent at the speed of light. The fat bear standing opposite was stunned, as if he had never seen such a high-efficiency colleague.

Fat Bear wears a cotton headgear, so he can't see his face. The sun is shining today, so he must be hot and sweaty.

Compared with the dolls in the circle, Jiang Mian, who is dressed in a clean suit and only wears a half-open hood, does not seem to come to work, but to experience life.

Amidst the clamor of voices, a voice suddenly broke in from behind: "Hello!"

Just as Jiang Mian was about to turn around, he was knocked and nearly fell into the underground passage. He stabilized his balance and looked back, and saw another fat cat behind him, and that slap just now seemed to be intentional.

A muffled shrill voice came out from the hood: "You said your skin is crispy and tender, so what's wrong with you standing on stage and doing a show, you have to come here to grab jobs from your peers?"

Jiang Mian was silent, and his voice was clear: "Otherwise you will grow in my direction? You must grow fast."

Fat Cat: "..."

He was probably really ugly, so he said angrily, "Who are you kidding me! Do you know who I am?"

Life is not easy, Jiang Mian let out a long sigh.

"Ugh--"

Sha Mao raised his head, thinking that the newcomer would admit his mistake and apologize, but Pikachu in front of him, wearing a cute costume, spit out a very unfriendly beautiful language.

"Ghost knows who you are, God bless you, stay away from me."

Fat Cat: "..."

Big Bear: "..." I can't tell, little brother.

Fat Cat: "I fucking—"

"Hey, let me let me go!" Suddenly, several people rushed up to catch the subway, and the fat cat at the station entrance fell down the stairs. The image of crawling with hands and feet is extremely embarrassing, like some atavistic animal with both limbs.

Jiang Mian couldn't help but close his eyes.He made this embarrassing mistake again.

The big bear didn't know when it came to Pikachu's side, and said in a low voice: "Yes, handsome guy, open the golden mouth!"

Jiang Mian waved his hand in embarrassment, and hid that rare arrogance again: "I don't have this kind of skill, maybe it's really God's blessing."

Big Xiong said again: "The fat cat has occupied this place for several months, and has bullied many doll brothers because of its size. Today, you can be regarded as venting your anger for us, and you are worried about being retaliated back."

Jiang Mian smiled and said, "It's okay. If I were him, I would buy a standing ticket overnight and leave this city. He will definitely not come to this place in the future."

Da Xiong bunched up his thumbs: "I thought you were cute and handsome, and you had a good personality. I didn't expect you to be a prickly little ancestor, but that's fine. Now people are bullying and afraid of toughness. If you have a little prickly, others won't dare to provoke you." is you."

Jiang Mian rolled her eyes: "It makes sense."

He is a miserable little ghost, but he is not born to be angry, and he doesn't know who is used to his ancestor's temperament. Could it be that the players spoil him too much?

... I don't know what kind of person his player is, so Wenrou will also be bullied by others?It's okay to be bullied, Jiang Mian thought, she can help him get it back.

After distributing the leaflets, he had to go back to the store to help. Jiang Mian here just left the subway entrance after packing up, when Lu Congbai's car drove into the terminal.

Nancheng is a big international city, and the terminal building is also very grand. Lu Congbai walked in and circled around, and found the target from the crowd at a glance.

Because his noble and difficult elder brother is so easy to find.

The young master in front of outsiders changed his arrogance, and trotted happily towards the target with precision, "Brother! Where's your driver? Why did you suddenly call me here?"

On the seat forming a vacuum, a man in a black windbreaker looked up.

He looked straight at Lu Congbai who was running over, his slender and powerful knuckles were spinning a pitch-black mobile phone.

"Lu Congbai."

Lu Congbai slammed on the brakes.

The man was expressionless: "I can't open the game."

Lu Congbai gasped!

He took out the computer from his carry-on bag at the speed of light, took over the cell phone of the person opposite, and lay down on the seat to repair it.

"Brother, don't worry, don't worry, your Luna Lilisama Kabaka must be here! I will definitely summon you back within 10 minutes! Please be sure to maintain a good mood just after vacation! Please!"

On the black screen when the computer was turned on, a handsome and blurred figure was reflected, his eyes were dark and sharp, and his fingertips tapped slowly, as if he was puzzled that he would not be able to open the game one day.