After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

Chi Qishu booked a plane ticket for the next day, and he could have a breakfast before leaving.

As a result, after going downstairs, I saw the middle ear, which had been busy and disappeared.

Zhong Er saw the suitcase in Chi Qishu's hand, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that you go back so early, don't you want to play longer?"

"Specially waiting for me?"

Chi Qishu was wearing a mask. At this time, he had already changed out of the clothes he wore when he came on stage. He was neatly dressed in denim, and he walked out with a suitcase, like an exiled immortal walking from the realm of the gods to the common world.

Zhong Er originally wanted to go forward, but at this moment he was inexplicably hesitant.

If he stood in front of Qianzhang like this, it would be like destroying the perfection of the picture.

Walking in front of Zhong Er, Chi Qishu took out a hat from his bag and handed it to Zhong Er, "This is for the priest. When I went out, I saw that he was still awake. Please pass it on to him."

"Okay," Zhong Er took the beret and walked towards the restaurant with Qian Zhang, "I heard Lao Han talk about what happened last night."

"Are you also here to persuade me?" Qian Zhang asked with a smile.

"Of course not," Zhong Er slowly regained his rhythm, "I'm just here to see you off, after all, we will have a lot of cooperation in the future."

This time, Qianzhang has a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, making the already excellent facial features shine.

"Well, I want to be on the small TV?"

"Give!"

"Where's the big TV?"

"Give!"

"Aren't you afraid that the old Han in your mouth will trouble you?" Qian Zhang asked with a smile.

"You won't be moved by anyone who pulls you away. Old Han is too late to be happy."

Qian Zhang stood in front of the small electric pot, poured oil on it, cracked an egg on it, and then sprinkled some salt, and he actually fried the egg slowly.

"Oh~"

Zhong Er took a few glances at the boy's fried eggs, not to mention, the picture is quite eye-catching.

"Actually, I'm here today mainly to tell you the result of our handling of the cow anchor."

After all, yesterday's live broadcast accident not only caused the cow to move, but also caused the cow to deliberately destroy the props of other anchors.

"The results of it?"

In fact, Chi Qishu didn't care much about the result.

The cow is no longer a big threat to him, and through this live broadcast, Chi Qishu believes that the cow is a powerful person.

Now there are all kinds of anchors in the live broadcast industry. If he wants to crack down on counterfeiting, he probably doesn't have so much energy, and it is the market that determines the production of such anchors.

Do not believe?

You can go to Dai Niu's live broadcast room to see how many fans he has.

"We plan to warn the cow. If the cow has other violations during this period, Snail.com will consider blocking his live broadcast room."

Is this equivalent to not dealing with it?

No wonder Zhong Er came here to tell him personally, maybe he was afraid that he would have a lump in his heart.

When Chi Qishu got on the plane, he saw the latest news through the LAN on the plane.

Arbor.com, an original music website, and Snail.com, a video website, have joined hands. Arbor.com will publish the exclusive version of the music hosted by Snail.com, and the music of all contracted singers on Arbor.com will be video-edited by Snail.com for free.

This is a win-win way for both parties.

As a cooperative website between the two parties, the first song released was Chizhang's "Regret".

This news was quickly forwarded to the diary by netizens on the diary, who all said that this was the return of Qianzhang's honor.

Qiaomu.com once ignored Qianzhang and even slandered Qianzhang, but now Qiaomu.com needs a contract to invite Qianzhang's songs back to its website.

The little balls rejoiced after seeing this message, and they celebrated Qianzhang's success in Tieba and other places with small balls.

But the next piece of news made this joyful mood instantly cool down.

space-time administration,

Chi Qishu didn't expect that he was suddenly ejected from the world plane. He stood up, opened the door, and walked out of the office.

The third brother just came over and saw Chi Qishu's sullen expression, and made fun of him, "Why are you in a bad mood every time you go on a mission?"

"How could there be an air crash?"

"What?" The third brother was asked inexplicably.

Seeing the third brother's appearance, Chi Qishu remembered that the third brother had no way of knowing his situation in the mission world.

"Forget it, it's okay," Chi Qishu smiled freely, and pushed his hair back with his hands, revealing a smooth and full forehead, "Anyway, the task has been completed."

At this moment, the mastermind sent a message.

——The task is completed and qualified, and you can go to the system pool to claim the companion system.

"Third brother, is the mastermind following me?" Chi Qishu clicked cancel, and walked with his hands in his pockets, "Let me go to the system pool to select the system when the task is out."

"Maybe it's the mastermind's unique welcome ceremony." The third brother smiled.

"Forget it..."

"Find a system to play with yourself, and you can relieve boredom in the mission world."

"Hmm~" Chi Qishu shrugged, "Like those Qibao I brought last time?"

Chi Qishu has never deliberately remembered the names of colleagues in the management office, even if he has cooperated with him last time, he can forget them in a blink of an eye.

"I can't say no to you all the time, do you continue to take on the task or take a break?"

In the long corridor, Chi Qishu turned his head and looked at the system pool at the end of the corridor bred by well-being and the system products that were about to be put on the shelves.

"Will Ming Jin return to Fufu after he dies?"

"He is the Buddha of the plane. If he can voluntarily contribute to his well-being, he might be able to find out the news of the eldest brother and the others."

Hearing what the third brother said, Chi Qishu smiled indifferently, "Probably."

After all, the third brother is also a perceptive person. Seeing Chi Qishu's expression, he felt something was wrong.

"Xiaoqi, you... Back then, what happened in the mission world, right?"

Chi Qishu turned into a careless look again, he shrugged, "If nothing happened, can Big Brother and the others disappear?"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, leaving only the back of the third brother.

"I'll go and see the next task entruster first, and take a rest in the task world."

……

The environment in the reception room was quiet, and the scent of tea was smudged in the reception room. Chi Qishu was sitting on the sofa, dressed in casual attire, and his slender legs were restrained and beautiful.

This time, the task entruster was wearing a well-tailored suit, and his hair was styled with gel, revealing his full forehead.

The commissioner looked like he was 27 or [-] years old. Unlike the previous taskers, this man was walking around the reception room irritably.

"Sir, if you don't plan to say this cup of tea is cold, then I will replace your task with someone else."

Chi Qishu spoke calmly, but he didn't know which nerve to poke that gentleman. He turned his head and even wanted to jump violently.

"Why am I even dead, there is still a time limit here?!!!!!!"

"..."

"Okay, okay, let me say!" The task entruster just said a word, and the aggrieved one almost cried, "I'm so miserable!"

"..."

"My name is Zhou Hongjin, and I am a domineering president."

"..." Someone actually called himself a domineering president?

"I have too much money to spend, and my family's group is all over the world. I used to be me, and the world can tremble for me!"

"...Sorry, please pause for a moment," Chi Qishu felt that these words caused her psychological discomfort, "Since you are already a winner in life, why are you still here?"

"Here comes the problem!" The president looked melancholy, "One day, something in my mind suddenly told me that it would give me [-] million, and if I didn't spend it all within the stipulated time, it would make me a million dollars. pauper!"

"..."

"I thought to myself that I'm so rich, what's worse than you?" Zhou Hongjin looked contemptuous.

"So you completed the task?" Since he didn't like the money, it was easy to spend it.

"So I ignored it..." Zhou Hongjin said very confidently.

Hearing this, in the dark, Chi Qishu had already felt a breath of sand sculpture coming towards his face.

"You came here to entrust the task because you became a poor man?"

"Who knew that what that bastard said was actually true!" Zhou Hongjin regretted it at the beginning, "So when that bastard asked me if I would pay the price to do it again, I agreed."

"..." Chi Qishu no longer knew how to evaluate this Mr. President.

"So I did it all over again, and I lived the life of a domineering president again. This time, when the system made me spend [-] million yuan, I agreed immediately without hesitation!"

Everything has a price, no matter how capable the thing in Zhou Hongjin's mind is.

Being able to reverse time and space must not be a simple thing. What Zhou Hongjin paid for was his 30-year lifespan.

"A wise decision." Chi Qishu praised blankly.

"But damn it, I met a robber on my fucking way to spend money! I'm obviously a domineering president, but I wasted time spending money because of a robber! I'm so miserable!"

"Are you... sure you are a domineering president?" There should not be many in the mission world who can become such a domineering president.

Originally, an upper-level person can still encounter a system that allows you to spend money, isn't that the same as opening it?

But this Zhou Hongjin's coquettish manipulation was simply too coquettish.

It is also unique to be able to play a good hand of cards and now need to entrust tasks to carry out counterattacks.

"So what is your wish?" Chi Qishu asked.

"I just want to be a domineering president, why is it so difficult?" Zhou Hongjin cried, "Two chances, I didn't spend a mere [-] million, this is my shame! I'm a poor man now! !"

"So, what is your wish!" Chi Qishu was speechless, but what can he do when he meets such a tasker?

"I want to spend that one billion, can you help me?"

Seeing Zhou Hongjin's pitiful appearance, Chi Qishu propped his forehead with a headache.

"I've accepted your task, you go out first."

When Chi Qishu entered the mission world, he received Zhou Hongjin's memory.

Now he is in a small alley in a slum area, with scratches on his hands.

The sky above his head was narrow and dark, and the alley stretched forward. This was a paradise for crime. He leaned against the wall of the alley, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

The smoke rings he exhaled blocked his expression, and Chi Qishu looked lonely.

After accepting Zhou Hongjin's memory, he realized...

What a domineering president!

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