Chapter 907: Vote table

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Returning to the small apartment, Song Xi was like a stranded fish, and all of his strength fell to the sofa.
Mosen looked at her look of weakness and could not help but raise her lips.
It suddenly occurred to me how long it had been, and she had not yet sent him a recommendation form for film and television adaptations. I guess she may have forgotten it, and Moson felt it necessary to remind her.
He bent down and patted her on the shoulder: "I remember, you have more work to do."
Song Xi looked up lazily. "Yeah, I haven't coded it yet, but I have a copy of it. The baby is so tired today and wants to rest."
Moson shook his head: "It's not this thing."
"What's that?" Song Xi wondered.
Is there anything else she can do besides the code word?
"I remember, there seems to be a copy on your computer. Let's adapt the film and television recommendation form."
Song Xi lay on his head on the sofa and said weakly, "You peeped at my computer again ..."
Then there is no following.
And then ... A few seconds later, she bounced off the sofa as if she had beaten chicken blood.
"It's over. It's over. I've forgotten it all."
Song Xi bitter with a face, and quickly take over their laptops, that she favor to occupy half of the table, there are no half fill it.
As she panicked and prepared to fill out the form, she suddenly remembered one thing, "No, we edited Huahua to take a long vacation. No one can watch this form, so you shouldn't be so anxious."
She said to himself.
Mawson can not help but feel funny, this kind of thing she'd remember clearly.
"Perhaps, you have to edit it began to work." Mohsen said the side.
Song Xi waved his hand: "No, that is the extended leave, how can there be so fast."
Then down, she quietly opened the packet editor, find Flower editing, editing is when you see the flower phone line, suddenly the whole people is not good.
Please say good holiday, leave it leave Well, what do all right cell phone online, you have so love the work.
As she Fufei, the computer suddenly shaking a bit, Song Xi a scare, point to open a conversation box.
Flower editing information.
"Recommendation form has not been filled in yet?"
Song Xi gulped, quickly hit a few words in the past: "it will be OK, so a little bit of a small accident."
If not back out of the things that Barak son, she would have to get the recommended list, okay.
Cope finished editing, Song Xi began a rush to fill the film adaptation recommendation form.
Fill in a form filled to the head of her, what a waste of effort to achieve this is not possible, her mood is really, super bad mood.
Song Xi busy filling, naturally did not see, sitting beside someone holding a cell phone, mouth hanging pale smile.
Song Xi looked busy, Mawson could not help but feel better.
Sure enough, she had forgotten. If she was not reminded to remind her, I'm afraid she had to forget to go to Java.
About ten minutes later, Song Xi finally filled out the remaining half of the form. After sending the recommendation form to the editor of Huahua, she was relieved.
"Oh, it's really exhausting to fill out the form, and finally it's done."
Song Xi stretched his waist lazily.
Just after she sent the file to the editor of Huahua, Moson's phone suddenly sounded a beep, and it was the phone mailbox that received the email.
In Song Xi's curious eyes, Mo Sen calmly opened the mobile phone mailbox, and sure enough he saw the latest email from the meatballs.
Opening the recommendation form she sent and glanced, squinting in satisfaction.
Not bad, very well written.