Emperor star descends to earth

Douzhuanxingyi Technology Co., Ltd. just registered two days ago. The nominal boss is Liu Xiaobai, and Ziwei only arranged a vice president position for herself.

Liu Xiaobai's hands were shaking when signing all kinds of documents these two days, with Liu Dazhuang on his head and asked pitifully, "Brother Ziwei, can I let Xian?"

His brother Ziwei said with a stern face: "Why let it go, how can you get a lot of merit if you are not the boss?"

It's like a black-hearted regent who pretends to be a big boss.

Liu Xiaobai could only continue to sign with tears in his eyes.

Yuanyuan was lying on the side doing the Mathematical Olympiad exercises. She had a gloomy face, but when she heard Xiaobai crying, her mood improved a lot unconsciously.

He even comforted Xiaobai with extra kindness.

Ziwei touched the heads of the three of them, but her heart was full of anxiety for the future development of the company.

The riots in the factory subsided, the mood of the ghost workers was stable, and each was more motivated than the other, and the supply in the store was finally safe.But it stands to reason that they are now a well-established yin-yang cooperative enterprise. If they still guard this acre of land and sell trinkets, it would seem a little too aggressive.

The profit of this business line is too thin, and since Lin Zishen left and the popularity of the Internet has dropped, the customer traffic has returned to normal.

Look at the old devil who is tens of thousands of years old, and knows how to keep up with the pace of the times, the modern office space, the high-tech conversation, the appearance of benefiting the world and making a lot of money by the way , he is more than envious.

More money = more things to do = more merit!

Although King Yan Luo said modestly that "it's all under the leadership of the Lord of the Underworld", that's not the case in Ziwei's ears. This rainbow fart, this is called the art of speaking in official circles.

Qin Baobao obviously also had this idea, and ran to the store every now and then.

"Should we open an online store? We don't have any shortage of ghost workers now, and the extra ones can be sold online. I heard from the newly deceased Xiao Wu that online business is booming now."

"There are also many employees in the company who were engaged in development before they were alive. Isn't 7G popular in the underworld now? They want to form a team to make games for boring rich ghosts. It is that there are no servers open to the public in the underworld, and they have to special application."

"You can set up an online store." Ziwei said with her hands behind her back. The server is not difficult to get. There is a server in the office building next door that wants to be transferred every day. It is estimated that it will not take much to graft it into the Yinsi network.

The game for ghosts sounds exciting, and it doesn't look like a competitor, the family dominates.

It can also solve the boredom of the ghost people, which is also considered a merit.

Ziwei hurriedly called Huang Sheng: "Boss Huang, do you mind letting your family's Xiaofu pick up some extra money?"

Although he felt that Huang Sheng's personal style was a little bit that way, after seeing him treat non-human employees equally, Ziwei had a good impression of him.

Opposite Huang Sheng was very confused: "Xiaofu?"

"Just your server."

"..."

"Is it inconvenient? We also want to engage in game development, and we lack a server. The traffic is not large, so just install it casually."

"...It's okay, I'll ask him." Huang Sheng wiped his cold sweat on the other end of the phone. He still hasn't fully accepted that his server has self-awareness, and isn't Doushenxingyi a small boutique? God, why do you have money for game development?

In order to prevent young people from being too ambitious, Huang Sheng kindly reminded: "Master Ziwei, game development is very expensive, how much money have you prepared?"

Um?cost?

Ziwei looked at Qin Baobao.Yan Luo Wang seems to have approved some cooperation funds for them, and he asked Wang Ming to directly connect with Qin Baobao.

Baby Qin mouth-shapes: [-] million~

After being shocked, Ziwei was overjoyed, boasting in his heart that King Yama is really sincere, and confidently said: "Don't worry about this, our cooperative enterprise has allocated [-] million yuan."

Huang Sheng:! ! !

Ziwei didn't know the market well, and only thought that [-] million funds was an astronomical figure, and he didn't have much idea after exceeding the level of understanding. Huang Sheng, as an old fritter in the capital circle, was extremely shocked.

After their studio developed the first finished game, they only raised [-] million yuan. Which capital invested so much money in an inexperienced team?

He didn't doubt that Ziwei was lying, the store manager didn't seem like a person who talked freely, and Huang Sheng still had this insight.

Huang Sheng said: "Well, if Fu...Xiaofu agrees, I will make the decision for him first, and I will charge you the cost of renting and maintaining a game server, [-] a year, is that okay?"

Ziwei was a little heartbroken, but when she thought that [-] was not even a drop in the bucket compared to [-] million, she readily agreed.

He is now the Vice President of Time and Time, and with the financial support of the entire underworld, how can he be so petty.

After hanging up the phone, Zi smiled and said to Qin Baobao, "It's settled, the game can be made, the server is 5 yuan a year, you pay the account first?"

Qin Baobao opened his mouth wide: "How much?"

"5 RMB."

Qin Baobao was shocked: "Boss, how can we have so much money!"

Ziwei:? ? ?

"No, didn't you just say that King Yama allocated [-] million to us!"

Qin Baobao covered his face: "That's to give benefits to ghost workers, and they're all ghost coins..."

Ziwei: ………

Believe in your Yama!

Just as Huang Sheng turned his head, the phone rang again. When he checked the caller ID, it was still Ziwei, "What's wrong with the store manager?"

Ziwei faltered: "Well, Mr. Huang, is there anyone around you who needs to do things recently, or should I write you an IOU first? The money in our account is a bit...not enough... "

Not only was it not enough, the [-] million Ming coins were only a dozen yuan when converted into RMB. The money Huang Sheng invited them to visit last time was used to rent warehouses and dormitories for ghost workers, and the rest was less than a few thousand.

But Haikou has boasted about it, and the expansion of business lines is only for now, no matter how embarrassing it is, it has to be negotiated.

Ziwei's ears turned red.

Huang Sheng didn't make things difficult for Ziwei, the mall is changing rapidly, maybe the financial backer has temporarily regretted it, and he understood very well: "Then let me take a look for you. Don't worry, I can personally help you first."

He didn't expect that Ziwei's benefactor would not play cards according to the common sense in the world.

Ziwei hung up the phone almost ashamed.

Chang Sheng happened to pass by to pour water for him, and asked one more question: "What's the matter?"

Ziwei sighed, Qiqi Ai said: "Money is so hard to earn."

Venues need money, employees need money, new businesses need money, and everything needs money.

Starting a business is hard.

Changsheng felt the same way.

The 50 in his passbook was collected by colleagues from Shenxiao Palace when he came down, and all the interest was used to exchange the spicy rabbit head. It has not risen for a long time, and he doesn't know when he will be able to buy a small villa for Ziwei.

The two had their own thoughts, and the meal was tasteless at all.

……

"Shop manager, are you sure this is it?" Feng Qing asked.

Ziwei finally received an extra order.

Originally, he was going to bring Daoist Xu out. Daoist Xu’s cassock had as many cards as he wanted, but unfortunately he couldn’t come out temporarily, so he could only let Feng Qing follow, and add a long life to prevent unforeseen circumstances. need.

Huang Sheng's friend invested in a movie, and it was filmed in the countryside of Tongcheng. Recently, something happened to the crew, and Ziwei was anxious to make money again, so he connected the two sides.

"Yes." Ziwei glanced at the memo on the phone, and the address Huang Sheng gave is right here.

But the scene in front of him didn't look like a crew.

This is a small village, which seems to be inhabited for a long time. There are ruins and ruins everywhere. Occasionally, one or two staff members pass by in a hurry, and they don't even look at these strangers.I didn't see anything with a machine on it. It's more like a deserted wilderness than a shooting location, or the kind that can be seen everywhere.

The three of them traveled by car and walked, and it took them a long time to find the place. The sun was setting and the cold air was eroding in late autumn. Even Feng Qing, a big guy, couldn't bear it, and Liu Dazhuang was so cold that he shrank in Ziwei. He didn't even want to show his head in his arms.

Fengqing rubbed his arms and asked Ziwei: "Can I make a call?"

Ziwei took out her phone again, yes, no signal.

As the sky darkened, they couldn't just stand here and discuss things, so they had to find someone to ask.

Feng Qing volunteered.

He followed the place where the staff had just passed by.

Unexpectedly, the corner of his clothes sank, and he looked down, and found that it was a child of four or five years old.

The child sucked his fingers: "I'm so hungry, can you give me something to eat..."

The child was sallow and thin, with only a thin, dirty T-shirt on Daqiu's body, like a little actor running around.

These days, it is not news that the major production crews treat extras harshly, but Feng Qing has no food on him, so he picked up the child and asked kindly, "Aren't they going to give you food?"

The child was light and light in his arms, almost weightless.

Feng Qingxin said, this crew is really rubbish, they abused children like this, and when he gets out, he must go to the labor bureau to report it.

The child's eyes were dull: "I can't grab it..."

Feng Qing was filled with indignation, and ran after the staff in front of him to argue with the child in his arms.

Feng Qing shouted: "What's the matter with you, why do you let the children run around and not give them food!"

The two staff members felt that Feng Qing was simply baffled.

One said: "What child? There are no children in our crew."

The other said: "Do you have anything else to do? The director said we have to go back before dark."

The gazes of these two people swept across Feng Qing's body, and suddenly penetrated the child in his arms.

Feng Qing's teeth chattered: "...you can't see this child?"

The staff suspected that he was insane, and scolded: "It's only the brains who make such rubbish jokes."

hurried away.

Feng Qing: ...

Feng Qing only felt a big ice cube in his arms, and the coolness spread to the soles of his feet.

He didn't put an eye-opening charm on it, so in theory he couldn't see ghosts.However, some earth-bound spirits can appear to specific people after choosing a replacement, which is a method unique to ghosts.

Feng Qing lowered his head in horror.

The child was also looking up at him, he tilted his head, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his innocent face: "Hee hee, auntie, I'm so hungry, let me eat you..."

Feng Qing: ...! ! !

Feng Qing raised his hand and slapped it down with a scraper.

"Who the hell are you calling auntie?!"

The little ghost was stunned by him, and he still hasn't recovered after rolling into the haystack.

Women with long hair and men with short hair, that's right.

By the way, the village head uncle said that you can't just call someone auntie.

The little ghost immediately changed his words in a polite manner: "Sister?"

The wind is so clean that I want to kick him as soon as I lift my foot.

He was handsome, and he was teased as a sissy since he was a child, and he almost laughed out of the world-weary plot, so he was sent to a Taoist temple by his family to cultivate his morals.But being treated as a woman was the biggest thunder point in his life, the kind that would explode as soon as he stepped on it.

Ziwei heard the movement not far away and rushed over, seeing that Fengqing was about to fight a child, she was startled, and quickly grabbed Fengqing: "What's going on, you!"

Feng Qing's voice was shrill: "This kid is laughing at my mother!"

"If you laugh at your mother, you will laugh at your mother. Didn't you say that your mother abandoned her husband and son and ran away? Xiaoxiao will take it as an outlet for you."

Feng Qing paused, then roared again: "I mean he joked that I look like a woman!"

He was supported by Ziwei, kicking his hands and feet wildly, vowing to beat this brat hard.

"Forget it." Ziwei persuaded him, "Every day people laugh at me for being too handsome, and I didn't hit anyone... er, hit ghosts?"

Feng Qing's anger stagnated slightly.

What's the matter?

Chang Sheng also followed, and looked at Zi Wei and Feng Qing indifferently with his eyes, silently judging whether their physical contact had exceeded the standard.

Obviously exceeded the standard, Feng Qing was almost stuck in Ziwei's arms while struggling.

Chang Sheng turned cold, and silently pasted a fixed amulet on Feng Qing: "Okay."

Zi Wei felt that Feng Qing had suddenly turned into a stone man, unable to move at all, she breathed a sigh of relief, let him go, and patted him on the shoulder: "Calm down for a while, I'll ask."

Then he went to the little ghost.

This little ghost has a clear body, not like an evil ghost, he softened his tone and said: "Little friend, what are you doing here?"

The little ghost was so frightened that he was dumbfounded, he was startled by Ziwei, he didn't dare to run, and howled at the top of his voice.

Didn't the village head uncle say that everyone is afraid of ghosts? Who is afraid of whom?

They beat children too!Whoa!

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Little angels!

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"He became the nation's most beautiful first love" BY Ping Chest

Zhao Yutuo is the leader on Tuohai Street, surrounded by people in front and behind: "Brother Zhao, don't smoke a cigarette"

Once, in an interview on the street, I was asked: What is the profession you most want to be?

Zhao Yatuo smoked a Chinese stick, and replied hesitantly: Female high school students

That was the person he most wanted to be his first love.

After waking up overnight, he got his wish.

With a face that was voted by netizens as "the most beautiful national first love high school girl", he didn't sigh at his own face in the mirror for the first time.

But pondering heavily...

Why does this female high school student with the most beautiful first love face have the characteristics of a man?

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The former rival, the extremely ruthless man actually likes the most beautiful first love?

He made his debut in variety shows, and the judges collectively competed for the most beautiful face of his first love?

The golden boss bought all the big prizes for him, even though his acting skills were so poor that the whole Internet was criticized.

……

Zhao Naituo began to think seriously:

Abandoning strength, relying on the most beautiful first love face to become the boss of Tuohai Street.

Ps:

1. Not a high school girl, still a man, just looks deceiving

2. The protagonist enters the entertainment circle and sweeps a bunch of facelifts, becoming a vase that attracts countless fans just by looking at his back.

3. He is the most beautiful first love of the nation! ! !First the campus and then the entertainment circle, this is indeed an entertainment circle article! !

4. Fantastic, cool writing, don't enter if you don't like it.