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"There should be no change, and the change will take time, too late." The chief executive said.
"That way, then I'll go back to sleep first." Yawned, Guan Minghuang got up and went back.
Speaking of these days, I'm really tired, but as soon as I get home, Guan Ming's sleepiness dissipates a lot. It's not Mu Xiaoxiao's naughty at home or something, it's because of his mood.
Throw the file directly to the robot and let Shuangxing scan and sculpt it by himself. Anyway, the existence of Guan Ming is just a microphone, or a superficial microphone.
In the eyes of the country and the giants, Guan Ming and the artificial intelligence of the country are two parallel disjoint lines. At the same time, they are also very taboo about direct contact between the ‘two’ artificial intelligence, presumably afraid of being unable to control it.
"Okay, let's do this first. Guan Ming is back. Let's talk next time." After seeing Guan Ming entering the room, Mu Xiaoxiao hung up the video communication.
Just a glance, Guan Ming knew that she was contacting Ma Qingyun.
"Are things settled over Xiao Xi?" Guan Ming asked.
Ma Qingyun is now responsible for Xiaoxi Entertainment and Guan Mengxi. Before thinking about it again, Guan Ming thought that it should be the result of "Heart Flower Road".
"It's almost set, we are here with funds to join the group, the luxury car is loaned to the crew to shoot, it is still ours after the end, the director has also talked about almost, Xiao Xi is a female partner, should be female No. 6, the Three Kingdoms Little Bully. "Mu Xiaoxiao said with great emotion.
"It's really tragic. It's only female No. 6 with capital. How many shots can I shoot?" Guan Ming is optimistic about the original movie, but he has no confidence in the magic or the local hero version.
"How come, I just talked to Qingyun just now. When shooting Xiaoxi, all the things related to her must be well matched, luxury cars, luxury homes, everything must be genuine!"
"I'll tell you, I have checked, all the movies and TV shows in the circle are quite cheap shooting props, so let's say, those modern society movies, TV shows, billions of horns in the family" color ", wear The clothes are as good as those bought by the zoo. They do n’t take heart or kidneys, so I ’m going to let Xiao Xi focus on 'rich', 'luxury' and 'taste'.
With a big belly, Mu Xiaoxiao shook her fist. A wave of interest.
"... lots of slots, when have you been in the circle? What kind of ghost is the zoo? The most important thing is, look at our house, who is considered to have taste?" Guan Ming was speechless.
Guan Ming feels that the word "local tyrant" is a meaningful word, which completely describes the spiritual appearance and material life of the steward family.
Although it is dirt, it is rich
In this life, Guan Ming has no way to transfer to the aristocracy. He just hopes that his child can improve his taste, but he can't wait for his grandchildren.
"Slag dregs!" Despising Guan Ming, Mu Xiaoxiao lay down on the bed again, and brought electronic glasses, presumably reading documents or web pages.
Guan Ming ignored the stupid thing, but lay on the bed and pretended to be dead.
Time passed quickly, and soon reached the 18th National Congress.
Guan Ming wore a fitted black "color" suit, while Mu Xiaoxiao wore a dark red "color" long dress embroidered with white magnolia with silver thread, wearing a small shawl to regenerate the eighty-nine soldiers.
Probably it's a good fit. That fat stomach reminded Guan Ming of the word 'bumps and bumps'.
Although Mu Xiaoxiao rarely did a lot of fitness exercises because she was pregnant, but she still maintained a certain amount of exercise every day. So overall, her stomach swelled like a ball, but the other parts were still perfect.
"You really don't wear makeup?" Guan Ming looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and asked.
"No, I'm afraid it's not good for the child." Shaking his head again and again, Mu Xiaoxiao rejected the cosmetics.
Without the cosmetic modification, her style is still there, with long hair behind her head, earrings with a length of three or five centimeters, and a beautiful emerald necklace on the white neck, except for the ring finger. In addition to a wedding ring, Mu Xiaoxiao also added two white "color" jade bracelets on her wrist.
It's not right, electronic glasses can also be regarded as decorative objects, although this thing is more practical.
"Then let's go, don't go late, you're cold or cold, come in with my coat." Today's highest temperature is 11c, the lowest temperature is 1c. Although the wind is not strong, it is already late autumn, Guan Ming I don't want my fool to be caught cold.
"Is this okay?" Mu Xiaoxiao hesitated.
It's been a long time since I went out wearing a skirt on such a cold day, and Mu Xiaoxiao is somewhat resistant and uncomfortable.
"Just a joke, you are my wife, what's wrong, put on your thread." Take off the suit jacket and put it on Mu Xiaoxiao.
"Hee hee, let's go, it's too late." Holding Guan Ming's arm, Mu Xiaoxiao "showed" a stupid smile.
Zhongnanhai is very close to the Great Hall of the People. It only took a dozen minutes to get on and off.
Some off-season flowers were laid out, and the square in front of the Great Hall was crowded with Shura Valkyrie.
Under the arrangement of the bodyguards ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Guan Ming led Mu Xiaoxiao and was very low-key preparing to enter the General Assembly Hall.
"President Guan? Is President Guan? Please wait a moment." The voice was slightly hurried, and a nice female voice came from behind Guan Ming.
Looking back, it was a reporter, and then looked at the logo, knowing that it was CCTV, Guan Ming had a little in mind.
"Hello." Guan Ming said at the reporter.
During the interview, Mu Xiaoxiao originally wanted to let go, but Guan Ming didn't let go, so she could only show a reserved smile on the side.
"I did not expect Mrs. Guan to come to the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China. I wonder if you are pregnant for several months now? When is the expected date of delivery?" The female reporter saw the big-bellied woman Mu Xiaoxiao, so she asked smoothly.
"I'm about to be born." "Touch" and "Touch" the belly, Mu Xiaoxiao did not give an accurate date. For the child's security, she thought heavier than Guan Ming. In case of having a child, she would be dropped. Mu Xiaoxiao could cry out of a Pacific Ocean.
"I didn't expect that we came here in such a low-key way, but you still found it." Guan Ming noticed that the reporter was a little awkward, Guan Ming said jokingly.
"When we knew that President Guan took his wife to see the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, they spontaneously surrounded the whole square. I was lucky to meet Mrs. Guan and Mrs. Guan. What do you think of this 18th National Congress? What's your opinion? "After that, the female reporter plugged the microphone in front of him.
"View? Of course, it is to support the correct" "of our party." This is not the two sessions. What else can I think.
This time, Guan Ming didn't say anything, he didn't even bring his ears out of the house.
"It's a simple and sincere word." The female reporter smiled a little reluctantly, and Mu Xiaoxiao bowed her head a little embarrassed, probably because Guan Ming's words couldn't get it done. Be free to read the latest chapter of "Private Technology Claw Book House".