Prehistoric entertainment circle

After Hongjun introduced the six saints, he briefly told him the next story of Honghuang.

The Yao clan, the heavenly court, the witch clan, and the underworld are completely separated to form an exclusive management system that belongs to its own area.

In the beginning, the human race was not the same as the current human race. At that time, humanity and monsters were integrated, and it was not as weak as the monster race is now, and the human race is prosperous.

Where there is division, there will be war.

A fight broke out in several separated places, and after the outside fight was over, the inside began to fight. After the fight, the Dao of Heaven couldn't stand it anymore. Hongjun stopped the crowd, and everything in the world finally returned to the right track.

The immeasurable calamity occurred during these several time periods, and everyone discovered that after a period of peace, some people must die to allow the world to operate normally.

There are people who can see through this cruel truth, but there are more people who can't.

In order to avoid all this, almost everyone will intervene in some things when this time period is approaching. Maybe some people will choose to do it in a hidden way, but more people have no grievances in order to survive.

Hongjun downplayed several battles and the downfall of countless races in them, and skipped them in a few sentences, which are as simple as the essential key sentences in the simplified version of history books.

The two people listening to these stories of life and death seemed to have been baptized alive.

Jian Pingfan looked at Hongjun's appearance, and he looked so seriously that he felt that there was a circle of golden light around Hongjun's body at the moment, which was brought out from himself.

There is almost no trace of Hongjun in every story, but every story has Hongjun's participation.

"After Conferring the Gods, it was just Journey to the West, The Lotus Lantern, and The Legend of the White Snake. Now, it has become the story of Honghuang Media Company. In the age of the end of the law, survival is not easy. This time I wondered if I could use one, You don’t need to kill so many people to get through it.” Hongjun felt that sooner or later this problem should be known to Jian Pingfan, so he said it.

Zhao Gongming, who was next to him, was so shocked that he couldn't speak when he heard this.

The sage foretells the next calamity and is working hard and preparing for it.

Various thoughts rolled in his mind, and finally he sighed.He is just a mere God of Wealth, and even a fairy would disdain to be a God of Wealth. The God of Wealth who is in charge of the heavens can play a weak role in the middle, so it is better not to move.

Jian Pingfan's thinking was a little different from Zhao Gongming's. He was very blind and only had one attitude: "Well, boss, you can do it."

Zhao Gongming laughed when he heard the straightforward words.

Hongjun was also smiling.

Compared with the two of them, Jian Pingfan's age and thoughtfulness can be called cute.so cute.

Zhao Gongming liked Jian Pingfan's character very much. Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll order takeaway for you. It is said that the food sold in a private club opened by a retired chef from a three-star Michelin restaurant, what kind of food is it?" There are all kinds of retro dishes.”

Jian Pingfan: "..."

This prefix is ​​really long.

Sure enough, Zhao Gongming immediately revealed that he was joking: "Actually, it is a family that I think tastes good. The chef there just met when we were talking about business, and he left his contact information later. He always claims to be a Michelin three-star chef. .”

Hongjun agreed: "Yes."

Just as Zhao Gongming wanted to order food, he suddenly called him from the security guard, and he found that Jian Pingfan's clothes had been delivered.

"Hey, manager, your clothes are here, do you want to go and have a look?" Zhao Gongming pointed to the door when they came in, "The door will be delivered directly to the gate, and the delivery person will deliver it directly. The machine will show them the way. I order food here, and you can have it delivered directly to any room on the first or second floor."

There are not many walkers in total, and it is impossible for people who deliver clothes to use them, and they still have to carry things.

Hongjun helped choose the room first: "Just the one on the second floor."

Jian Pingfan nodded foolishly.This is the first time someone has given him a lot of clothes.

I heard that it is still a whole set from the inside to the outside.

Hongjun didn't follow him out.

After Jian Pingping went out, he saw a container truck waiting at the door.There is a string of dazzling characters on the truck, and Jian Pingfan can barely see that they are pictographic characters, no more than that, just like ghost symbols.

There were two young men in the truck delivering the goods, both wearing blue overalls, and said in a friendly voice: "Hello, your clothes have been delivered, do you want to send them inside?"

It is impossible for Jian Pingfan to unload the goods by himself, so he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, sorry for the inconvenience, everyone."

The two young men shook their hands, indicating that they were not troublesome at all.

They got out of the car and opened the container truck.All the clothes inside are packed in special boxes.The box was half as tall as he was.These two young men are very strong, but...

Well, the boxes are all casters, and it’s easy to push, just slide off the car on a board, and then slide to the villa.

Jian Pingfan asked the walker to lead the way. He was embarrassed to stand on the walker while others were carrying clothes, and followed the two young men to the house.

Zhao Gongming was on the phone there, and when he saw someone coming in, he pointed to the upstairs and asked someone to send it up.

Hongjun glanced at the delivery man, then buried himself in the unfinished business that he had wasted time on just now, this time using an electronic product as a cover.

The two youths found a bedroom and pushed the clothes in.

There happened to be a not-so-small cloakroom inside the room, and there were no clothes in the cloakroom. The young man pushed the box in, then opened the box, and asked Jian Pingfan if he wanted to hang the clothes on the shelf next to him.

As soon as the box was opened, Jian Pingfan found that almost all the clothes inside were in complete sets, and they were all hung on the inner shelf intact.Each set has a dust-proof cover on the outside, which is partially transparent, so that people can see which suit is inside.

He only stayed here for two days, and if he took these clothes away later, he would have to clean them up...

Staying here, he and Zhao Gongming have different body types.

So Jian Pingfan shook his head: "No, no, you just need to send all these clothes in."

The two young men understood what this meant, and immediately sent over the rest of the clothes.

The container truck at the door didn't have many boxes, and it wasn't too exaggerated to add up all the clothes that fit him in the new season. Putting together a few boxes would solve the problem.

But for Jian Pingfan, a few boxes are equivalent to quite a lot of clothes.

He has a total of his own personal clothes, which are not as many as what Zhao Gongming asked the Sanxiao sisters to send.

I wore school uniforms almost every day in middle and high school, and I didn’t bother to buy clothes on weekends. The biggest expense on clothes was probably a pair of sneakers worth a few hundred dollars.

When I first went to college, I had a headache about what to wear when I didn’t wear the school uniform. Looking back, I found that everyone was pretty much the same, just a few sets of clothes, and the wardrobe was only that big.

When the two young people who delivered the goods went out, Jian Pingfan was still under shock. He said in a daze, "The quantity of clothes is a bit too much. I'm afraid I won't have to buy clothes for three to five years."

Zhao Gongming finished the phone call, and when he heard Jian Pingfan's words, he laughed immediately: "Hey, you won't be able to wear these clothes this season. The clothes sent now are just suitable for autumn, and there are probably two winter clothes. I will definitely be shopping for clothes next summer.”

Hongjun agreed: "It is true that you should buy more clothes. You only have a few suits." There were even fewer suits available, and there seemed to be only two suits, and one was given by Hongjun.

Jian Pingfan looked at Hongjun's clothes, wanting to explore quietly: "How much clothes does the boss buy in a year?"

Hongjun said about this: "One piece is transformed every day, and there will be no duplicates for a year."

Jian Pingfan: "..."

Oh, the evil prehistoric world.

Oh, this means that the boss does not buy a new dress for a year.

Jian Pingfan, who comforted himself from the side, thought so.

However, as he thought about it, the other two didn't intend to let him go.The clothes are all here, how can I try without changing?It’s okay to donate the ones you don’t like later, Zhao Gongming said that he definitely wouldn’t want it.

So the three of them moved from downstairs to the cloakroom.

Jian Pingfan pushed the box of underwear into the corner: "Which box should I start with?"

His movements seemed casual, but they completely attracted the attention of the two onlookers.Zhao Gongming coughed, and stole a glance at Hongjun next to him: "Boss, you choose."

"It's better to try on clothes by yourself." Hongjun smiled and avoided the hole Zhao Gongming dug for him.

Seeing that the two people didn't let him try it on from underwear, Jian Pingping breathed a sigh of relief, went to the door and opened the first box: "Then start with this."

He opened the box, and the condition inside was the same as what he had just seen, it was all sealed by dust jackets.Starting from the first piece, Jian Pingfan took off the dust jacket and took out the clothes inside.

General stores are sold as a single piece, and some will be sold as a set.And the clothes of this brand seem to have been specially matched for Jian Pingfan, and they are all complete sets.

The first set he took out was a white long-sleeved T-shirt paired with black pants. Perhaps because the white T-shirt was too monotonous, a silver chain was hung on it.

There was a cubicle in the cloakroom for him to try on clothes, and he quickly changed into this one.

Walking out again, Jian Pingfan pulled the chain on his body and tried to straighten it.The long-sleeved T-shirt on his body is a slim fit, and the black trousers are also slim, which looks quite fitting.

He looked at the full-length mirror in the cloakroom, looked at the two people beside him, and asked, "How is it?"

Zhao Gongming thought for a while, and was very untactful: "It just feels like moving the decimal point of the price of this dress forward by one or two."

Translate: A good brand of goods has been worn as a street stall.

Jian Pingfan: "..."

Hongjun chuckled at the side: "He's a manager but not an artist. Clothes that fit are suitable."

With the support of the boss, Jian Pingfan felt that it was no wonder that the boss was the boss, so he raised his head and said, "I'll go change it."

"Go." Hong Jun said with a smile.

Zhao Gongming, who was watching from the side: "..."

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