MTL - Mr. Dior-Chapter 73 . Thousands of wives (4)

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This is an anti-theft chapter. If the purchase ratio is less than 50%, this chapter will be displayed. This is a brain game that combines VR holographic technology. With the VR equipment produced by Shijie Technology, you can experience the immersive feeling. The brain can also play, and the prospects are very bright. Just getting a little bit of wind sounded extremely high expectations.

This endorsement was intended to "feed the dog to conscience", but now Gou Xin has terminated his contract with Bajiao, and the endorsement quota will be vacated. The devil wants this endorsement, but this is not something that Director Liang can decide, so I have time with Jiao Qi and let him talk directly to BOSS.

Jiao Xi threw the toilet water into the drawer, opened the computer with a headache, and typed a search "what does my husband think I am an Omega?"

No one has asked this question, and the relevant searches are only such as:

[What should I do if my husband thinks I'm derailed? 】

[What should I do if my husband thinks I am a yellow-faced woman? 】

[What should I do if my husband loves me too much and won't let me go out? 】

What a mess? Jiao Qi frowned. Opening these questions, the answer below is even more amazing.

[Xiaomei: I have also had this kind of trouble before. Since I paid attention to the XX beauty number, my face is not yellow, the door has been let out, and my husband has not derailed. 】

"..." It is necessary for the advertiser to spray a bottle of inhibitor to suppress the overflowing pests.

The knocking sounded, Jiao Qi quickly closed the search interface, and asked people outside to come in.

"Jiao is always good." The comer is a tall, handsome young man. Unlike the usual casual look when broadcasting live, today he wore a slightly formal dress, looking handsome and serious.

Devil, full name "Art Demon", because he feels that playing games is an art. His real name is Wang Mo, a former professional e-sports player who has won the world championship. He is handsome and speaks loudly. He is the ace anchor of Big Face Live.

"Mr. Wang, please sit down." Jiao Qi asked him to sit on the sofa and took a closer look at the anchor in front of him. I have to say that red is red. Art's face is there, and there will be no shortage of fans.

"Haha, no one usually calls my real name, you call me Mr. Wang, I haven't responded for a while." The devil grinned, revealing two little tiger teeth.

If you do n’t open your mouth, you are a cold-shouldered man, and your mouth is full of strange cuteness. The highly contagious smile provoked Jiao Qi to pick up the corners of his mouth.

"Concerning the contract, Director Liang told me that you have any further requirements, we can talk about it."

Wang Mo gnawed his teeth, and the old fox was really different from Director Liang. He knew exactly what he wanted, but he didn't explain it plainly: "The signing fee given by Banana is honest and satisfactory, and other platforms can afford it. I don't want to move the nest easily, but I also like Shi Yan's new game "Xinghe Glory."

"Xinghe Glory" is based on the future interstellar era, and everyone in the galaxy empire can become a mech warrior. Because Gou Xin looked like an NPC alien in the game, he was determined to speak for him.

If this endorsement is given to the demon king, you can be a positive and handsome protagonist endorsement. Jiao Qi originally planned the same way, but he took the initiative to ask for it, but the results were different.

Jiao Qi didn't speak, but looked at the Devil calmly.

"Oh, then I'll just say it, I want the endorsement of" Xinghe Glory "for three years." Mr Art could not help but speak. This game is both competitive and entertaining. Wearing VR equipment is a high-level arena. Not wearing it is a casual game. It is suitable for any occasion at home, on the road to work, and professional competition.

And listening to internal news, Shi Yan plans to spend a lot of effort to promote this game, and is even ready to form a professional league. If he can become a long-term endorser of this game, it will greatly benefit his position and future in the game circle.

"The endorsement has not been given for three years, and the international luxury brands have been signed year by year. I can help you fight over Shi Yan, but three years is impossible." Jiao Qi said slowly and suddenly Received a short message.

[Zhang Dazhen: Has the temporary mark expired? 】

Jiao Qi couldn't help but blushed, and returned a "roll" word to him.

Over there, Zhang Chenxi laughed with a smile on seeing this reply. His little wife is so cute, she is so shy to blow it up. Obviously a weak Omega, but always pretending to be Alpha's strong appearance, it is too sensational.

After being so confused by Zhang Dazhen, Jiao Qi looked at the opposite person who was very good at communication. He simply stopped selling things: "Shi Yan actually likes you very much. If it wasn't for the purpose of leaving the quota for Basho, they would have been looking for it. is you."

The implication is that, as long as you have signed the plantain, this endorsement is yours.

"If the first year works well, it will definitely continue for the second year. You should have this confidence in yourself."

Wang Mo immediately became happy and thought it was a bit wrong. If he can't get a three-year contract, he will not be able to take away the endorsement if he jumps to other platforms next year.

"Xinghe Rongguang hasn't started yet, but it will definitely become the hottest live game in the future. You can get the best resources at Basho and the first-hand invitation to the game. The activity of Shi Yan is also the choice of Basho's anchor." This Speaking of which, Jiao Qi suddenly felt that he was the little Jiao wife who loved to do whatever she wanted with her old attack. She fisted her lips and covered the corners of her twitching mouth.

Mr. Devil did not think there was any problem with this statement. In fact, this is known to the industry. The boss of the other plantain and the boss of Shi Yan are husbands, a natural advantage.

No more hesitation, Art stood up and shook hands with Jiao Qi: "After that, I would like to ask the boss to take care of me. Can I have a meal at noon today?"

"Bang!" As he said, the door of the president's office was suddenly opened without warning.

Zhang Chenxi thought about it, still felt that it was very uneasy to leave the young wife who was about to fall into love alone, so he came to accompany him for lunch, and drove away those Alpha who tried to approach. Sure enough, just entering the door, he saw a man suspected of Alpha holding Xiaojiao's wife's hand.

Three or two steps over, blocking Xiaojiao's wife behind him, Marshal Master stared at the opposite man with an unpredictable look: "Are you A?"

Wang Mo froze for a moment. He was called Art Demon King, and most people called him Art or Demon King. Someone called only one letter. However, they are big bosses and legends in the game industry. It is already good to remember a letter.

"Yes, I am A." The anchorman revealed two little tiger teeth.

The president narrowed his eyes. Oh, it really is.

"Call a senior."

"..." Playing such a full set?

Jiao Qi couldn't say a word, the bad-hearted guy refused to let him go, and was finally forced to scream, but in return was a more excited old attacker.

This waist can't be asked.

The next day, a new intelligent brain peripheral arrived.

Louis XIII is still under repair, so the president cannot always be the original person, so buy a popular model first. But the internals are still messy and cannot be adapted, so the new brain can only use peripherals, which is the child mode.

There are many restrictions on the child mode. For example, the game can only be played for two hours a day, you cannot browse unhealthy websites, you cannot reward live broadcasters, and so on. But the basic functions are all available. There are no restrictions on answering calls, sending emails, and changing money.

After importing the data of Louis XIII, Jiao Qi immediately checked the download history. Records show that Louis XIII, a highly customized intellectual brain, did download more than one novel. At that time, Zhang Chenzhang asked it to download the book "The Overwhelming President's Inexpensive Wife", and Louis XIII, whose service consciousness was superb, downloaded the related recommended books and made a folder intimately.

Because these books have more or less unsuitable content for children, they are recognized by the new intellectual brain of the child model and cannot be opened now. Jiao Qi clicked the gray folder icon, sighed, took out the black gold strap and put the new brain on it.

Intellectual brains usually have only one set number. Louis XIII is a customized "dual card dual standby" intelligent brain, which contains a work number and a personal number. These days, all the work numbers are transferred to the secretary, while the private numbers are transferred to Jiao Qi.

The new wisdom brain Louis XIV is a popular version bought in the mall. There is only one number, which is Zhang Chenhuan's personal number. Not long after launching, I received a message.

[Brother, Hadron is out, let's get together. 】

No contact name and no previous message record. A sentence without a head, but somehow reminded Jiao Qi of the bail receipt in the basement.

In the evening, Jiao Qi followed Zhang Chenyu to a small party.

"It's all my brothers who follow me, people on the road, don't scare you." The president smiled at Xiaojiao's wife, wickedly. As a man who turns his hands over the clouds and rains, he is the president who controls the lifeblood of the world economy during the day and should be the emperor who leads the underworld at night.

Jiao Qi almost believed, if they did not come to a skewer shop ...

The lobby was filled with enthusiasm, and the simple folding table was lined with several layers of disposable plastic tablecloths. The full-satisfied guests left the table full of mess, and the waiter snatched away dishes and bowls, and then threw the "slam" with the tablecloth into the dustbin surrounded by flies.

"Boss, two more waists!"