Chapter 23: Empire Marshal Xiao Meng's wife (8)


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The host suffocated for five seconds. I thought that Mr. Zhang would say "this is the attitude you should have in your career" or "the CEO is the same as the employee". I never expected to say so. One sentence.
There was a burst of laughter from the audience. The game background of "Xinghe Glory" is the galaxy empire in the future technology era. Empire is the lineup of gamers, and hostile forces are called Alien Federations. Players can get different titles by upgrading characters and mechs and accumulating battle results.
"Zhang is really humorous," the host responded, "for the early establishment of the empire, I worked overtime and forgot to eat."
The proud Marshal of the Empire didn't explain, but just looked at the camera with a look of righteousness.
The summit was broadcast live on several video platforms. The boring publicity in the first half did not attract many audiences, but the big talks in the second half were still watched by many people. As soon as the phrase "for the empire" came out, the audience suddenly exploded.
[Ha ha ha ha, how my dad and his dad make good sentences every day! 】
[Good secondary 2 feeling. 】
[My son-in-law said everything is right! 】
[Suddenly I feel that Chen Wei's dad has a weird feeling of swollenness? 】
The rich man's world is so unreasonable. You are rich, you are right.
Jiao Qi silently helped his forehead below, it was really invisible.
The host thought the CEO was really interesting, so he asked two more questions: "I heard that your game account is 'Marshal of the Empire'. Is there a 'Mrs. Marshal'?"
Zhang Chenxuan looked at the first row of the audience facing his young wife, and smiled as softly as possible: "Of course, I'm not single anymore, this country knows it."
[Wow, who is he talking about? 】
[That's a question, it must be our CEO Jiao! 】
[Slum, is Jiao always under the stage? 】
Netizens brushed the screen frantically, begging the director to cut the lens to the stage, so that everyone can see the true content of President Jiao. However, the director who had already been talked by Zhang Chenxun had killed him. He didn't dare to take a picture of Mr. Jiao. He could only cut into the auditorium and patted his long legs in silver-gray trousers.
The content of the lens was displayed on the large screen at the scene, and Jiao Qi waved his hand slightly to say hello to the audience in front of the camera.
[Go up, ah, ah, ah! 】
[Oh my god, I can play this leg for a year. 】
[Did you see the hands of President Jiao? Hum, the rich master has been practicing piano since he was a kid, so long fingers ... Mom asked me why I licked the screen. 】
After seeing the content on the big screen, Zhang Chenzhang frowned suddenly. The camera seemed to feel the uncomfortableness of the Marshal of the Empire, and shook back to the stage.
The little star Lu Renjia looked at Jiao Qi at an off-angle position and lamented. Such a handsome gold master is destined to miss him.
Lu Renjia's agent not only brought him one, but today he also brought a fair and delicate young boy, who is the key training object of the agent-Yao E.
Unlike Lu Renjia's lovely sunshine, Yao E is leaning towards delicate and delicate, like a fragile porcelain doll.
"You saw it in the PV just now. You look a lot like the Elves in" Xinghe Glory ". It shouldn't be a problem to take off this promo character." The agent rubbed his hands and looked at Zhang Chenzhang on the stage as if watching a bunch Red hairy grandpa.
"Really?" Yao E blinked two long eyelashes.
"It's not a big problem for the staff, but I heard that Chen Ye's spokesperson must be reviewed by the president in the end." The agent touched his chin, looked closely at Xiao Yao'e around him, his eyes gradually became wretched.
Lu Renjia looked at the two cooing, and found a chewing gum to start chewing. From time to time, when the agent pointed at Zhang Chenyu on the stage and showed a bad smile, he quietly stayed away from them.
"You see, Mr. Zhang's eyes are so gentle looking at Mr. Jiao. To get his favor, first of all, he should move closer to Mr. Jiao. If he also looks at you with this kind of eyes, there isn't anything he wants. . "
"But, since he likes President Jiao so much, can I do it?"
"Stupid boy, how can a man not cheat. Both of them have been married for seven years. They have long been in love, and they have a relationship. They are too familiar, and they ca n’t talk about it. And the rich master is so delicate, I ca n’t play with him The trick is a good time to need your substitute. "
Lu Renjia almost swallowed the gum. He didn't understand the logic of the agent, but felt that it was better for him to resign to send the delivery.
The phrase "for the empire" has been circulating again. The advertising department of Shijie Technology is still very clever, and just use this sentence as an advertising word. The next day, a new poster was released on the official account of "Starlight Glory" on social networking sites.
Huge gold mechs rushed towards the enemy's black battleship, with the words-for the empire!
Hot and sad.
However, the netizens brushed down on the serious expression of his father.
Zhang Chenxuan with a serious face: For the empire!
Evil charm smiled Zhang Chenyi: You know nothing about power!
Hugging Jiao Wife Zhang Chenxuan: No show! Think beautiful!
Jiao Qi brushed to the last picture and frowned slightly. That picture was not a single Zhang Chenyi's expression, but a photo of the two of them kissing in front of the Bajiao building yesterday morning.
This kind of small gossip media, the news Zhang Chenzheng is fully capable of suppressing it. Judging from the exclusive desire of the current Marshal Lord, it should have been resolved long ago. How could it be returned?
A quick search found that this photo has been circulated on social networking sites, the clearest is from a gossip entertainment account.
[@ 你 的 八卦 我 瓜: The total Jiao you want. The paparazzi took the picture and watched and cherished it. 】
There are two pictures.
The first angle was quite aesthetic. In the morning on the Banana Square, next to the black Maybach who pulled the wind, the tall Zhang Chenzhang hugged Jiao Qi, who was shorter than him, and turned his head slightly, as if looking for the soft lips.
The second one was Jiao Qi held firmly in his arms after paparazzi were spotted, and his eyes stared sharply.
Neither picture captured the front of Jiao Qi, and the first picture showed an eye.
[Dog abuse in the morning, barking! 】
[Ah, ah, great young and handsome, although he only sees one eye, he looks good! 】
[Why does Gao Fushuai have another husband? Huh! 】
Jiao Qi called the veteran attacker who didn't know what to draw, and asked him why he didn't suppress the photo.
"I took a look and didn't care if you didn't show your face." The Marshal Lord felt that this was a good opportunity to declare sovereignty, so that those who tried to hook up with Xiaojiao's wife were at ease. The second look was particularly suitable for warning the Empire's spies.
"..." There was no way to communicate, Jiao Xi hung up the phone and continued to read the comments. Seeing a bunch of crickets screaming cute, a little embarrassed.
Someone wrote down the yellow paragraphs of the two, and the transfer of just one hundred words is exquisite. Jiao Qi poked his lips, thinking that you Jiao is not so yellow. Recently, he has been living like a monk every day.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help it. In fact, they have basically done this in the past two or three years. They have done it three or four times a month, and they don't think there is anything wrong. Recently, since the old attacker's brain broke down, he changed his style to Ye Yesheng Song, and instead raised him.
Hey, it's not good, it's not good. Mr. Jiao seriously thought for himself, and decided to work out at night to get fit, consuming energy that he had nowhere to vent.
Adjusting the worksheet, planning to go to Shimao to drive early from work, the guards knocked on the door of the president's office.
"Come in." Jiao Qi frowned. One yard at a time, although there are no serious consequences, security is absolutely problematic.
The person in charge of the Security Section was trained with a beard and a face covered with sweat, and assured that such an event would never happen in the future, he sweared to kill the chicken and kill the bull. In the afternoon of the same day, a barrier of 1.2 meters high was installed around the square of the Bajiao Building, and several floors were even connected.
"If the paparazzi are to escape, they must make a sprint hurdle. The security guard can hold people 100% during the hurdle, unless Liu Xiang enters the battlefield in person."
When planing obstacles were being installed here at Basho, Shi Jing was auditioning for a promotional video.
The promotional video is a make-up of a real person into a game character, and the game scene is shot with scientific and technological means, which is used for loop playback on various platforms. The devil is the spokesperson and also participated in the filming of the promotional video, but he is the protagonist, and everyone else plays the NPC.
"If this script is Gou Xin, how can it be played?" The devil wears ripped jeans, and the cat looks at the script in the corner. I wo n’t shoot today, just the role audition, mainly to see if the little stars playing NPC can stand with him.
"This script was written based on you. Gou Xin's endorsement was another plan," said the planner with a smile, turning his head to see a little star playing the elves come in, and pointing it to the demon king. The elf is called Yao E. "
"The moth? This name is a little bit interesting." When the demon king saw the little star approaching, he stood up to say hello, and smelled a familiar perfume when he shook hands.
Cedar rain vine? Isn't this the one commonly used by Jiao?
This perfume has a book-like atmosphere, which makes people look more connotative, which is in line with Jiao Qi's temperament. But using this voluptuous little moth, it is very out of tune. It is obviously ignorant, but it is sprayed with knowledgeable perfume.
There are more than one devil who thinks this way.
Because of his outstanding looks, he successfully passed the audition of the elves, and Yao E was given the opportunity to meet Zhang Chenzhang. Hurry to hide in the bathroom, put on a white shirt, small trousers.
"President, this is just the audition. You can see it at a glance." The secretary led Yao E into the president's office.
Zhang Chenzheng still lowered his head to reply the news of Xiaojiao's wife, to discuss with him what to eat at night, and he did not raise his head. When he finished, he looked up again, and the young boy stood at the desk, and swiped his fingertips gently over the back of his hand: "General Manager Zhang ..."
The thick green grass fragrance floated to the tip of the nose, Zhang Chenzhang suddenly stood up, grabbed Yao's collar, sniffed close.
The agent standing behind was startled, thinking that this was always too direct.
Mr. Zhang really liked this taste! Yao E was so full of energy that he didn't hesitate to check the news. He hadn't waited for two seconds, but was suddenly pushed away and sprayed with Liushen toilet water.
Zhang Chenzhang took the inhibitor into bottles, her eyes were cold. Damn enemy spy, how dare to seduce him by disguising pheromones!
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