The National Director is Mr. Perfect

On October 31, Jiang Yi, who had participated in the military training, returned from the military area one day earlier and caught up with Junci.

He arrived at Junci's house, with a fierce aura that had already begun to show, "Those rascals, one by one, are weak, and the training is too terrible."

Jiang Yi opened his mouth to destroy his temperament, and the piano rushed out of the room and wailed in front of him a few times in respect.

He didn't rush to express his joy for the former owner.

Long time no see, the piano feels that the former owner is getting more and more strange.

At least now I don't want to recognize this master.

"Piano, come here!"

Jiang Yi reached out and beckoned the piano, but it was a pity that the piano ignored him.

Neither flicking his tail nor moving, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Yi with his own unique contempt light.

Jiang Yi waved his hand: "But forget it."

He turned his head and asked Jun Ci: "Who will go to the movies tonight?"

"Just you, me, Ji Moyin and Xia Changqing, Jing Fuxiao and Xia Hanyun have things."

Those two couldn't manage things if they didn't go to Jun Ci, but Xia Changqing would say that Jun Ci didn't expect to go to the movies.

Since Jiang Yi's family separated, she has not come to see Jun Ci. Only when Ji Moyin called yesterday, she mentioned about watching the movie today. By the way, Xia Changqing also wanted to watch it, and Jun Ci agreed.

Sure enough, Jiang Yi was a little surprised when he heard it, with a puzzled expression: "Sister Changqing will also go? I remember that she is generally not interested in these movies."

Jun Ci shook his head: "I don't know."

The two of them didn't delay too much on this issue. Jiang Yi changed his clothes here.

His clothes are all delivered by people now, and they must be re-customized when he grows up.

Haute couture clothes can't be misplaced by one centimeter.

Since the little spy had never seen Jiang Yi, he kept hiding on Jun Ci’s shoulder and did not speak until Jiang Yi took out Xiao Ci and put it in his pocket. Xiao Ci grabbed Jiang Yi’s pocket and looked at it. The little spy asked: "What's your name?"

Jiang Yi lowered his head and asked, "Xiao Ci, who are you asking?"

Xiao Ci pointed his finger at the little spy on Junci's shoulder. The little spy saw it and asked himself, "I am the little spy."

Jiang Yi glanced at the little spy unexpectedly: "Did you do it yourself?"

Jun Ci nodded: "Well, it's not a big deal."

She didn't explain the origin of the little spy clearly, but Jiang Yi had automatically made up for it after Junci's company did it.

After nodding, he took out Xiao Porcelain and said with a smile: "Not as good as my Xiao Porcelain."

Junci:...

naive.

Little spy:...&*%&......% Go to death!

Xiao Ci also nodded in agreement: "Dad said yes."

Little spy: ￥%￥* (* (Two scumbags!

It has been bullied recently to doubt life.

I wonder if I came to monitor Junci.

After meeting Xia Changqing and them, several people entered the cinema at the beginning.

This time, as usual, I mixed with the crowd to watch the premiere of the movie, and as Junci expected, it was no better than the situation in the record of the life and death of Xianzhong. Although the number of viewers at the premiere of "He Can't Stand Punishment" is because of the genre, after all It was the night of the first day of the holiday. Except for a few of them, the bustling hall was filled with more than half of the hall, with about a hundred people.

This number of movie viewers is already pretty good.