Chapter 630: Workaholic


Chapter 630 Workaholic
The white card has the ability to automatically track the gold master. The black soul messenger is invisible to the ordinary person. The conversion between truth and reality requires the use of ideas, but it is more difficult to appear before the person than to hide.
Along the way, No. 18 led quite seriously how Dazhe could use his abilities more skillfully. Finally, on the 18th, it stopped at the lower end of a building and looked up.
"Our goal is here?" Dazhe also curiously looked up and asked.
Nod on the 18th, and then walked directly into the lobby from the security line in front of the building. Dazhe still has some scruples, but after trying to learn the appearance of No. 18, he discovered that... it seems to open the door to a new world.
Da Zhe waved his head in front of the security guard. The other person looked like a okay person, and quietly yawned.
"Don't be bored, keep up."
"Oh... well." Dazhe went to the 18th and thought about a question and asked: "Right, we choose customers, what regulations are there?"

It’s generally the quality of the soul.
On the 18th, it’s light:
Of course, it’s really hard to get really high quality.

Dazhe frowned. "This...the words of the soul, is that purity will be more valuable? If this is the case, isn’t the innocent child..."
"How? I feel that if the other person is a child, then I can't get it?" No. 18, cold and sneer.
Dazhe’s heart was inexplicably chilly, but he nodded quite decisively.
I’m sorry, I’m really not going to start... But I’ve heard that there are quite a few messengers, and I can’t control anything else, but at least, I will manage myself."
"Not bad." Nodded on the 18th, and pressed the elevator at once. "At least not stupid enough to influence other messengers. However, you can rest assured that although there are also children who prefer children, there have never been many, now The words... probably there is one left. Moreover, pure does not mean high quality, an individual's soul contains too many things. So, a piece of white paper, that is, a piece of white paper, not necessarily much Precious, after all, each individual starts with a blank sheet of paper."
Dazhe quickly followed closely and asked: "What does that affect quality?"
On the 18th, he said: "Thought, behavior, character, ability, talent, or his social status, or how many people he can influence, how much influence he has, even how many people care about him... even a certain The internal changes of individuals in a period of time will also have different levels of quality. For example, strong emotions...love, love, pain, hatred, etc."
Speaking of this, on the 18th, I suddenly looked at Dazhe, and the power of the hat suddenly turned black and fog. "And among them, hatred is the easiest."
Da Zheyi said, "You mean, you will set up a bureau to make your goals hate... But don't you say that guests are willing to buy anything, are they willing?"
On the 18th, I smiled coldly: "Volunteer? When they say what they want, isn’t it voluntary? Dazhe, you remember, as long as there is demand, there is a place where we exist... as long as people are still people, As long as they are alive, there will be dissatisfaction. As long as there is still a pursuit, there is no such thing as voluntary or involuntary. Greed is something that has been written into the soul from birth. Even as a messenger. What happened to our establishment? Is the existence of this world not a small set of overall situation? All laws are created by a few people. And people can only live in this bureau called reality. Why, are you planning to fight for all humanity?"
Dazhe shook his head: "I don't mean this... To be honest, I am also a person who is not clean, and I understand that people are involuntarily in the rivers and lakes."
No. 18 only slowly nodded. "It is better. However, this is just my own course of action and may not be suitable for you. In the club, as long as you can find a good business, no one cares about you. What is the means - even if you become a pope, you can do it."
Dazhe laughed and said: "What kind of pope, is it difficult to go to preach?"
"Who knows." On the 18th, he smiled happily, then licked his sleeves and said: "Come on, go out."
"Okay..." Dazhe didn't dare to ask too many deeper things for a moment, and quickly chased him up. "What kind of guy are we going to target this time?"

We?
sneer on the 18th:
It’s just me, not us. I’m just responsible for teaching you some basics. This business is just a show for you. Don’t think about your credit.

Dazhe shrugged... This 18th is actually quite difficult to get along with.
He glanced at the direction of the 18th. This is a high-rise office building, there are a lot of companies, and the signboard of an advertising company is hanging in front of him.
Yarme creative advertising.
......
......
If overtime work is an essential element of life for social animals, then it is more common for employees of advertising companies to work overtime, or work hard for dozens of hours, and not too common.
"I want to die... Yes, is there any Red Bull in the refrigerator in the tea room?"
Two employees who are in the bathroom are busy, one is arrogantly yelling at the other. "It seems that there is no, I will go downstairs to buy it."
"That's the way to buy something to eat back... I look at the way the bamboo manager looks like this. I don't want to go home to rest tonight. Ready to get through."
"Yeah, the film shots requested by the client are all taken, and they are almost finished in the later stage. He is not satisfied with him alone. It will be broadcast before Christmas. Can you catch up? I see this bamboo forest. Bamboo manager, the brain is sick, this guy!"
"Don't be embarrassed, who told you to be a social animal?" The companion shook, then pulled up his pants, but the door of the bathroom was also opened later.
Oncoming came in a youth with a hair.
"Manager... you are coming too."
Shouldn't you hear it?
The two male colleagues who whispered at the same time were at the same time.
The bamboo manager in front of him just nodded and said indifferently: "I wash my face"
"Oh... then let's go out and work first," the two said quickly.
"Wait..." The bamboo manager suddenly shouted at the two people. "Tboy, you help me find some information about other advertising models. I want to have a face and a pure point."
"Manager, still looking for a model at this time?"
"Well, I plan to make another small film." Zhu Maolin nodded.
"This... manager, just didn't mention the need to make up the photo?"
"I just decided." Zhu Maolin waved and waved: "Don't look for those who are famous, as long as they are new, cheap, even students, it doesn't matter, I just have the right feeling."
But who knows what you want to feel... Bamboo manager!
But the one who was appointed has not dared to say a word, can only agree to it... As a social animal, unless it is to speculate on the boss, it is really powerless to resist the leadership's instructions - and it is still a job.
Take care of it, anyway, it’s not good, but you come back to this pot!
"That's it, I will go."
"Right, by the way, go downstairs and buy something to eat. If you want to drink Red Bull, you can buy more. Go back and ask Amy to reimburse the department for expenses."
"Know, know..."
Sure enough, I heard it.
This workaholic!
(End of this chapter)
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