Zhou Qi thought about it, Fu Mingzhi went from the first world to the second world - will it continue to the third, or even the fourth world?

May or may not.

But whether he does or not, it doesn't matter to him.

It has nothing to do with him, he doesn't need to think, ask, or do anything.

Nothing is necessary.

Nothing.

Who is Fu Mingzhi?

What's the point?

Let people worry, sad, headache.

Two worlds, no third time.

The door closed behind him, and in front of him, walking a dozen steps forward, sat a man he knew.

Zhou Qi stood for a while without moving.

The man didn't seem to notice him, and he didn't seem to know him before. He sat quietly and turned a page.The small sound made the room feel completely silent.

Zhou Qi's Adam's apple moved, his throat was dry, and his hands were clenched tightly.

Footsteps, approaching.

Fu Mingzhi seized the time, and while Zhou Qi stopped, he turned his face slightly and looked up.

White hair.

The first time I saw Zhou Qi in the last world was pink hair.

Fu Mingzhi doesn't like pink, and he never wears any pink items, and wears pink clothes - but he finds Zhou Qi's pink hair quite pleasing to the eye.

Pink hair makes Zhou Qi look like a soft and good boy.

Unlike the white hair, it may be because he watched too many videos of the Huo Family Army Emperor Huo, so Fu Mingzhi felt a little uncomfortable looking at Zhou Qi's white hair.

It seems that lime powder will be sprinkled on the head in the next second.

Fu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Qi indifferently, just looked at him and didn't say anything.

He was waiting for Zhou Qi to speak.

And Zhou Qi was thinking, how should he speak.

for a long time--

Think of a sentence: "Old uncle?"

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

"Are you my brother or his uncle?" Zhou Qi smiled, and looked down at Fu Mingzhi, looking unnatural, as if he didn't know each other at all, "Then I am

Is it better to call you uncle, or uncle? "

"..." After a moment of silence, Fu Mingzhi put away the magazine and put it in a safe place!Aside, got up, tidied up his suit——

Zhou Qi went from looking down at him to looking up at him, to looking up at him with a little inconspicuous looking up.

He still thought: Omega is still so tall, isn't it difficult to marry?

"Your father asked you to work as an intern assistant." Fu Mingzhi's tone was very light, "So you don't have to call me uncle, and you don't have to call me uncle."

Zhou Qi stood with his pockets in his pocket, looked at Fu Mingzhi lazily for a while, then smiled again slowly, and asked with a smile, "I'll be your assistant, do you get paid?"

"Yes." Fu Mingzhi asked politely, "What is your salary expectation?"

Zhou Qi pretended to think about it, and said, "It's about going to work, how much is it worth and how much is paid, are you right?"

"really."

It's my degree.Graduated from Linjiazhuang No. [-] Experimental Primary School," he looked at Fu Mingzhi with a smile on his lips, "How much do you think I'm worth? "

"..."

Fu Mingzhi didn't answer, and Zhou Qi casually folded his graduation certificate in half, put it back in his pocket, asked himself, and said, "I went out to apply for a job.

Waiter, including food and accommodation for three thousand a month.If I go to the nightclub as a drinking companion, if I don't make a show, I can earn [-] to [-] a month. "

He paused, then continued: "But I want to be an assistant, I guess fifteen thousand a month is an overestimation of me."

Fu Mingzhi's expression didn't change much, he just looked at him. "so?"

"So," Zhou Qi boldly sat down on the chair that Fu Mingzhi had just sat on, without the slightest awareness of treating himself as an outsider, as if he had been evil a few days ago.

Bu’s social etiquette seems to have been learned from a dog’s stomach, “My buddy thinks it’s better to be an internet celebrity to make money.”

He bared his teeth and smiled, his teeth were extremely white, making people hate him for no reason: "Old man, go and watch more, a short video a, search for Huojiajun Huodi, I will open two bottles

As soon as the beer was poured on my head, I earned all my wages as a waiter for three to five years. "

Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes and chuckled, not knowing what he was thinking.

He only said: "It is your father's intention to let you work here."

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