President's offensive and defensive battle

Just as Wu Xie was sitting in the Internet cafe fighting a pain, a middle-aged man was chatting vigorously with Wang Guangrong in the CEO's office of Beijing Guangfa Entertainment Company.

"This show is definitely an excellent opportunity. I heard that he is very active in the group." The middle-aged man sneered.

Wang Guangrong held a tea bowl and blew, and said with a smile: "The most afraid of doing this kind of program is seriousness, and the most afraid of competing with popular idols, and Wu Xie is a character who will do his best in everything, and it will be a waste of his time not to recruit black people." A lot of hard work. But, Lao Qiu, you're quite ugly."

"Hey, it's Boss Wang's words that reminded me!" The middle-aged man called "Lao Qiu" is Wang Baqiu, the deputy director of the planning department of the Wu Group. Matching is also his proposal.

Wang Guangrong squinted at him, and suddenly smiled: "But don't be too complacent, the kid surnamed Zhang seems to be very close to Wu Xie, and his methods are not something you and I can casually resolve."

"Boss Wang, look at what you said. No matter how good Zhang Qiling is, he is also the boss of Nine Gates and a competitor of Wu's. It's fine if he doesn't make a move in the future. As long as he makes a move, I will find someone to reveal that he has an affair with Wu Xie Humph, at that time, no matter whether the news is true or not, he and Wu Xie won't be able to escape unscathed!" Wang Baqiu smiled sinisterly.

Wang Guangrong took a sip of tea, lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud: "It's his fault too. Back then, I found someone to secretly take pictures of Qi Yu and Zhang Qiling, but Wu Xie recognized him... I don't know if it was God's will. .”

"So, I really need to find someone to pay attention to the movements of these two people?" Wang Baqiu looked at Wang Guangrong tentatively.

Wang Guangrong neither shook his head nor nodded, just said: "You can figure it out yourself."

……

Map: Leshan Giant Buddha Caves.

Number of opponents: 1

Enemy sect: Five Poisons

Number of people on your side: 1

One's own sect: Shaolin

In the game, the bald head of the Wu family beats Wudu crazily with a stick, and Wudu recruits pets to add blood to himself...

Outside the game, Wu Xie desperately pressed the keyboard with a weeping face. They fought all afternoon and finally met a corpse team with only one healer. As a result, Zhang Qiling's computer suddenly crashed and went offline!Fortunately, Wu Xie didn't switch to the T-heart method in order to practice the technique...

(Recent chat) (Wu's little bald head): Sister Wudu, if you don't have any damage, you will lose when the time is up, why bother to persist?

(Closer chat) (Auntie Miao's weirdo): Oh hehehe~ little brother, you should know her intentions by looking at her name~!

(Recent chat) (Wu's little bald head): ...Sister, don't make trouble, she is already famous and has a master.

(Closer chat) (Auntie Miao): Be good, my brother, I will let you go if you tease my sister!

(Recent chat) (Wu's little bald head): Then I'll wait for the time to come#Unhappy

Zhang Qiling restarted the computer, boarded the game, and when the screen turned, he was also on the map of the arena, but because he was disconnected, the character died automatically, and he lay on the floor quietly watching Wu Xie beat the five poisons.

(Recent chat) (Auntie Miao): Ouch?Your husband is here?

(Recent chat) (Wu's little bald head): ...

(Recent chat) (dumb Zhang): Yes.

(Recent chat) (Wu's little bald head): ...

(Recent chat) (dumb Zhang): Be careful, there is a replacement.

The moment he knocked out the words, the little bald head of the Wu family moved, and the five poisons probably flew out with a little lightness technique because they were nervous, but when they looked at the little bald head again, he just took a small step...

(Recent chat) (Wu's little bald head): Hahahahaha!What are you running?No one can kill you with just my equipment!

(Recent chat) (Auntie Miao's strange): Inexplicably a little nervous...Forget it, I'd better withdraw by myself←_←

(Recent chat) (dumb Zhang): Thank you.

Very good, [-] cents in hand.

After leaving the arena, Wu Xie saw that the time was already past three in the afternoon, and Zhang Qiling took him to 1800 points in more than two hours from lunch to now.Although he did not fulfill the promise of the first nine ranks, Wu Xie, who was on the scene, also understood the hardships involved, and 1800 points were already six ranks, which was enough for him to change his arena equipment.

"I seem to be able to change equipment!" Wu Xie said enthusiastically.

"Your prestige is enough?" Zhang Qiling asked.

"...not enough." Wu Xie froze.

"I know a daily booster with a good reputation." Zhang Qiling looked through his game friends, but that person didn't seem to be online.

Wu Xie waved his hand, cut out the game, and opened QQ: "Power leveling still costs money, I have a better way!"

Zhang Qiling came to Wu Xie's screen curiously, only to see that he double-clicked the fat man's head, typed and said, "Fat smash! Come out!"

"Yo? Who is this? Why are you online? Didn't someone hack your account?" The fat man replied in seconds.

"Stop talking nonsense! Help me complete the prestige of 'Wu's little bald head'." Wu Xie was not polite at all.

"Damn it! How can I have time?! Once you and Mengmeng leave the company, I'll be left alone, okay?" The fat man made an angry expression.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, when I go back, I will be full of prestige!" Wu Xie was lying.

Fatty sat in front of the computer and laughed helplessly. He typed a line and deleted it. After hesitating for a while, he decided not to tell him that he agreed to the number deletion war.

"Forget it, let me find a power leveling for you!"

"Then I won't give you money!"

"I'll give you the money! Okay, ancestor?!"

"You can have this, then I will download it, bye!"

"I rely on!"

Before the fat man finished speaking, Wu Xie turned off QQ and exited the game, then looked at Zhang Qiling with bright eyes, and said, "I'm sleepy, why don't you go back and take a nap?"

Zhang Qi Ling:……

I really can't see where he is stuck.

But "afternoon nap" can have it.

At the same time, Hei Xiazi and Su Wan also boarded the plane to Inner Mongolia; Chen Wenjin was a little older, and a hard train ride was simply torture for her, so Xie Yuchen gave her his sleeper ticket early in the morning.

While everyone was on their way to Inner Mongolia, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling walked into the room one after the other...

The belated madness broke out even more thoroughly when they were in a good mood. The two kissed against the door panel for a while before rolling into the bathroom.

They didn't do it a few times, but in those few times, although Zhang Qiling was able to hold the small attack position steadily, he was always messed up by Wu Xie's enthusiasm and tricks... For example Now, Zhang Qiling is wearing a shirt and standing under the open shower, the drenched cloth is tightly attached to his body, and the blue and black tattoos are looming with the rise of body temperature, Wu Xie is holding his waist, and his lips are on his collarbone Dally back and forth obsessively.

Zhang Qiling put his hands on Wu Xie's buttocks and squeezed. His desire was simple, he just wanted to hug and kiss the person in his arms fiercely, but Wu Xie didn't want to let him succeed so easily.

"Mr. Zhang, you are so tough."

Wu Xie suddenly said in a half-hoarse voice.

The fire in Zhang Qiling's heart was instantly ignited.