Shadow queen development plan

It’s just that, neither Qiye nor Zhizhi would admit it.

"It is said that heartless people have a high quality of sleep, which is really the case."

Because of the results in the "Final Chapter", Zhizhi couldn't sleep anyway.

However, a director with seven surnames, who cannot be mentioned by name, slept very peacefully.

When I called, Serra told him that his senior was already asleep.

Of course, this might also be because Qiye's nervous manner is different from his.

Listening to Lily, Qiye seemed a little insomnia a few days ago.

"It's also possible that the movie is finally on today, so you can sleep at ease?"

Weaving leaned back in the chair and muttered to himself and complained: "Really, so many movies have been shown, and I still feel so nervous that I can't sleep. Is that guy a kid?"

While thinking about the resentment towards his seniors, Zhizhi waited for the first round of screening results to arrive.

For him now, the box office that exceeds the estimated midnight show is the best sleeping pill.

pS: It's Sunday again. This time PY's "After Being Refined into Zombies" by Mijiang's friend [Human Mentoring Officer].

For the time being a fairy...spiritual...harem text...probably.=A=

Introduction: My name is Qin Fei. I didn't expect that I would cross into the world of Xianxia, ​​let alone that my body would be dead when I crossed.

Even more unexpectedly, I still have an infatuated junior girl who turned me into a zombie by using the magic corpse refining method, which can still be strengthened continuously.

I actually don't want to sleep with my sister in my coffin every day.

I actually don’t want to beat a few decent masters every day.

I actually don’t want to know any predecessors, female sword emperors, demon saints, heirs to the Wannian family...

I just want to lie down in the ground, blowing yin air, and being a quiet beautiful zombie.

Those decent people are not forgiving to me:

"Succumb to the dead, the zombie king who uses double cultivation evil methods to increase his strength!"

"Why is Shuangxiu evil? This is obviously something you love to do and do!"

Shaking and crying, when will we zombies stand up...

Chapter 982

Zhizheng is anxiously waiting for the result, while his senior brother is holding the graceful beauty, sleeping Zhengxiang.

Feeling the steady breathing of his head, Ryan shook his head slightly.

She picked up the mobile phone lit on the pillow and opened it and took a look.

The content of the entire email is not much, only the early box office including the zero-point field of the "final chapter" is written.

Ryan looked at the numbers and smiled with satisfaction.

She gently touched Qiye's forehead, and then tried to shrink into his warm embrace.

No wonder sleeping so badly. Has this guy already expected this midnight box office number?

Ryan smiled helplessly, her man slept so badly, but she herself had to work hard to accumulate sleepiness.

"Ok……"

Not knowing what she was dreaming of, Qiye's head rubbed against Ryan's chest several times.

"Hey, don't you skin it."

Ryan stretched out his hand and stroked Qiye's head gently.

[It's so soft, like a baby.

With such thoughts in mind, Ryan gradually fell into sleep.

On the other side, the headquarters building of Jiufeng Entertainment is in a brightly lit state.

Many people voluntarily stayed and worked overtime all night, waiting for the announcement of the movie's box office results.

This also includes William, who has already participated in the premiere.

After watching the movie, he was too excited, so he went to the company to wait for the result.

Anyway, he came out alone today, and there is no plan to go to Ed and Downey's house.

Because it was so boring to sit and wait, the employees of Jiufeng started a game party.

The company's consoles of various ages were turned out by them, and they came together to play games in twos and threes.

Just as everyone was playing, the office door opened.

A man with a document in his hand rushed in.

"The box office results are out!"

This sentence is not too loud, but like a pause switch, the people in the office uniformly stop their movements.

"How many?"

Everyone asked in unison with concern.

"62 million dollars."

The other party only reported a number, but it seemed that a bomb was dropped in the pond.

The people in the office started to boil, and several people tapped directly on the table.

"is this real?!"

Two employees confirmed to each other against the loud noise.

"of course!"

The other party directly threw the report in his hand.

The two people screamed immediately after seeing the signature on the document.

Subsequently, the two of them also joined the celebration team.