“Ji always thinks of a sentence that I miss you all the time, I miss you thousands of times, tears are like pearls, and the thread is broken. The world has changed because of you…”
“Can you be more tacky, it’s literature and art, it must be literature and art that you can understand,? Just the kind that makes me special when you hear it. Do you know that there is a kind of literary talent?” Ji Xiangru wants to have that. The sentence of dissatisfaction is to emphasize once again that I have a request.
“Ji is always me, but in the rain…”
“Well, this is a good sentence. I will write it if you read it again.” Ji Xiangru held a pen in his right hand and rubbed the tip of the pen gently on the paper to leave a dark footprint.
The person was overjoyed and quickly said that he had just said that he had said it again. Haha, it is me. Sure enough, talent is not enough. I think two sentences are five hundred yuan. I want to make a lot of money tonight.
“It’s the next one.” Ji Xiangru shouted again.
“Ji always thinks of one…”
“Also, I…”
There was a fire among the crowd. It only takes one sentence to get five hundred dollars. Is it so good. Is it possible for them to fall? One by one scrambled to say.
“Don’t worry, come one by one, slowly say yes, a lot.” Ji Xiangru glanced at the codebook under his hand and said.
And he has an assistant to help others calculate it is five hundred yuan, which one thousand yuan is, whoops, this secretary actually said ten sentences, it is five thousand yuan.
The assistant sees straight-forward enthusiasm, but he graduated from a science student because he didn’t know anything about literature, and he couldn’t think of a word.
Ji has always been with you for several years and I have helped you out so much. Note that you also didn’t send me a bonus. What is it really makes me chill.
The assistant said to himself in his heart.
At this time, it was Lin Momo in the ward who had quietly fallen asleep because he had just had the operation. The reason was that Lin Momo and Gu Yihan felt tired after chatting with Gu Yihan.
Lin Momo breathed very lightly. Two exquisite little hands, one up and down, and Gu Yihan’s palms were sandwiched between them, and his eyebrows were slightly frowning like willow leaves.
Gu Yihan looked at Lin Momo in her dreamland. She used her other hand to gently poke her ears away. There was beautiful hair and a pair of eyes staring at Lin Momo’s cheeks.
Gu Yihan smiled lightly. It is worthy of him that he has a woman who is so charming even after falling asleep. It is charming, delicate, has impeccable facial features, is fair and has skin that is pitiful, and that the faintly faintly existing smile on the corner of his mouth is even more comfortable.
Gu Yihan gently brushed Lin Momo’s cheeks and hair, and then leaned slightly to kiss Lin Momo’s forehead.
“Oh, it’s me going! It’s okay to finally finish my work, but everyone is gone.”
On the other hand, he was so busy that Ji Xiangru just closed the pen cover, stood up, stretched his waist, and said to everyone.
Stop talking. Ji Xiangru took the lead in leaving with the pink codebook.
“Ah? It’s over? I only made eight thousand yuan because I feel that my brain is open now, so I can say a few words.”
“Oh, it’s because you are less and poor. I only made four thousand. You are content. It’s much better than your overtime work. You see, I’m exhausted and I don’t have much money for one night.”
“It’s really hopeful that Mr. Ji won’t chase more girls. That’s how we can count as an extra income.”
“Ha, I want it. If I have something to say, I will resign. I will write a love letter to President Ji to be a queen writer.”
Hearing the conversation between the two colleagues next to him is that Vincent seemed to be particularly lonely because he didn’t intend to come, but because of Ji Xiangru, the assistant repeatedly told him that he was embarrassed to wipe his face before he came. There is always a celebrity in front of him who just said that he has a bad thing or two, and he has good fruit to eat.
“I am a student of fine arts, and I really don’t understand what you asked me to do.” Vincent complained to himself. He came here to do it tonight and sat for a few hours, but he didn’t get a dime. Isn’t he depressed when he sees the thousands and thousands of his colleagues?