Prehistoric entertainment circle

Jian Pingfan was in a trance when she returned to her place after a good meal.

He also went to Taotie for a while, watching Taotie eating and eating, his eyes kept looking at him, as if he wanted to ask him what he was struggling with.

As a good manager in the new era, Jian Pingfan shook his head, said nothing, sighed faintly, and went to look for Bai Ze again.

In his room, Bai Ze spread out all the props to visit, saying that these good things should come out to see the light frequently, otherwise they will become fools and not effective.

Jian Pingfan glanced at Bai Ze, then went to find Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was watching a movie, and after greeting Jian Pingfan friendly, he continued watching the movie.

Jian Pingfan looked at Nezha again. There was a huge fish tank in Nezha's room, which took up a lot of space and was placed in the living room in the middle.There are countless small fish swimming around in the fish tank. The small fish are colorful and look very cute.

The only thing that is a little uncute is that Nezha himself is also in the fish tank, playing with fish.

Jian Pingfan retreated silently, thinking that the real Taiyi is really a god.

Finally, he took a look at Kong Xuan. When Kong Xuan opened the door, his body was covered in feathers, and there was a circle on top of his head.He was not allowed to wear feathers on weekdays, so he naturally let go of his willfulness in the room today.It's just that I didn't expect my agent to play ward rounds.

After the two looked at each other, Kong Xuan closed the door stiffly.

Jian Pingfan looked at the door and sighed deeply again, and left with a sense of desolation.

These people who are not in high positions are all so perverted.To what extent will Nuwa and Fuxi become perverted?Hongjun said that he himself is a pervert...

Is Boss Hongjun a pervert?

Smiling all day didn't seem to give him such a feeling.

Jian Pingfan returned to his room, lying on the bed thinking about this problem, and felt that the difficulty of this problem was a bit beyond his imagination.

He turned on his phone and looked at the group, which was full of noise every day.

Jian Pingfan: [Who is the most perverted in the prehistoric world? 】

A question caused the entire group to fall into a moment of silence.

[What does this question mean? ? 】

【what happened? 】

[The most perverted? 】

[All prehistoric? 】

[Don't say it, don't say it. 】

[Boss. 】

System prompt: Fuxi has been asked to leave the group.

The group fell into an enigmatic silence again.

System prompt: Fuxi joined this group, and most of them are not friends with this group, please pay attention to safety.

Jian Pingfan: "..."

Hongjun popped up: [I didn't kick it out. 】

Isn't the group leader Hongjun?Who kicked that out?Wait, Hongjun has been watching?

Nüwa: [I'm sorry I slipped my hand, whoever wanted to save his words just now kicked him. 】

Jian Pingfan: "..."

Has Nu Wa been spying on the screen?No, aren't you two compatible siblings?Still have this kind of operation?

Fuxi: 【...Honey, you will frighten my little heart like this. 】

Nuwa: [Myocardial infarction?Premature heartbeat?Shall I dig it out and fill it in with a pinch of soil? 】

Jian Pingfan: "..."

Trembling, this operation is a bit cruel.

Fuxi: [Dig out my heart for you, compare my heart~]

Nüwa: [It's too small, it exploded accidentally. 】

Jian Pingfan: "..."

This is pure unrequited love!Sister control is sister control, Nuwa is so cruel that she wants her brother not to see the sun tomorrow!These two people are too complicated, hey!This is not only the department of orthopedics, but also the department of morbidity. Hey!

Hongjun: [(laughs)]

These three people were talking, and the rest were watching in secret. None of them interrupted the topic, wanting to see how it would develop.Jian Pingfan and this group of people basically had the same idea. He turned from lying down to sitting, watching the follow-up with his mobile phone.

Fuxi: [Speaking of the question just now, I think I answered it very well, the most perverted one is Hongjun. 】

Nuwa: 【No, I think it's you. 】

Fuxi: [Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and after a toss, luck is passed, but it is fate.Manager, do you think Hongjun is the most perverted? 】

The agent named, Jian Pingfan, was lost in thought while looking at the phone interface.

Him, do you want to reply?

Or play dead?

Hongjun: [(laughs)]

System prompt: Fuxi has been asked to leave the group.

Jian Pingfan: "..."

Not all saints have human rights.

System prompt: Fuxi joined this group, and most of them are not friends with this group, please pay attention to safety.

Nüwa: 【Fuxi can only be kicked by me. 】

Hongjun: [Are you kicking? 】

Nuwa: 【I use the tail. 】

Fuxi: [Cry out. 】

Jian Pingfan shook her hands and typed slowly: [Well, I think...]

The audience was silent, waiting for him to speak.

Jian Pingfan: [I haven't felt the boss's abnormality...so it should...not be the most abnormal, right? 】

The ellipsis contained his full hesitation, trepidation, unspeakable fear of being kicked out of the group, and the feeling that Hongjun people really seemed to be okay, so he typed such a sentence.

Fuxi has only one opinion on this: [Thousands of years ago, I also felt the same way. 】

Hongjun didn't even bother to kick Fuxi: [Fuxi, have you been with Nuwa lately? 】

Fuxi: [Yes. 】

Hongjun: [(laughs)]

Fuxi: 【Ahhhhhhh! ! ! 】

Nuwa: [(laughs)]

Nuwa smiled like Fuxi. This inexplicable plot development made Jian Pingfan feel that he might have asked a terrible question and got a terrible result.

At this time, Tongtian suddenly popped up: [Let someone who writes movie scripts write variety show scripts, if he doesn't go crazy, why don't I go crazy? 】

Hongjun: [Tongtian]

Tong Tian: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

What happened to these people? ? ?

Jian Pingping swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not knowing how to express his opinion.He sent the last sentence, then put down the phone, and decided to pretend that he hadn't asked anything.

Jian Pingfan, who decided to be a simple and lovely manager, missed the follow-up plot in the group.But the next day, when Nuwa and Fuxi appeared in front of him with the scripts of Babel, he realized that those who taught him can basically only be said to be "distinctive" and "a little sloppy".

Tongtian's scripts were stacked thickly, five centimeters thick.

And Nuwa and Fuxi, two guys, dragging their "cute" tails, both about two meters tall, appeared in his office.The width of the tail, the lines on the tail, the slightly wagging end, the suffocating sense of oppression.

Jian Pingping staggered back and fell into his manager's chair.

He didn't even care what the two guys in front of him looked like, his eyes were full of those two snake tails hooking up from time to time.

"I don't usually have a lot of time to release the tail. In the company and at home, I release it at will. Does the manager mind?" Nu Wa's voice came, with the unique gentleness of a woman.

Jian Pingfan was frightened into a fool, and finally remembered to shake his head violently to express that he didn't mind.

Seeing that Jian Pingfan didn't mind, Nuwa was very happy: "Then I will teach you a lot in a few days."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Pingfan witnessed that Fuxi's hand quietly touched the junction of Nuwa's body and tail, and Nuwa's first reaction was to pull Fuxi's hand, crooked and dislocated .

Jian Pingfan: "..."

Trembling, scared.