Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The nitrite root is now adjusting the strategy of the studio, and there is a big challenge ahead of it: Century Polyester.

This is the talent he hired with high pay, and more importantly, it's a professional talent, useful in terms of efficiency practice. On the other hand... the battle is also tough, but tough enough not to feed with such a high salary. The source of the studio's merchandise is mainly by sweeping goods and observing the market. It's a matter of character, and studios can't think of this as survival. How is it possible to have the most expensive person in the entire studio on such a secondary project?

Luckily, however, Baisheng Spandex is not an unreasonable person. The person who is confident in nitrite and explains to him the current situation will surely understand. It is not very difficult for both sides to break up peacefully. It's just that Century Spandex has been working at random, and people are honest and generous. At this time, if you don't need people, you're going to throw them away. Nitric acid root is not very comfortable.

Passionaire has already made the nitrite root hard enough, at a time when he's just secretly glad he didn't have the first time to dig that Chen Qiyi yesterday.

Inky studio tree fell apart, the boss was not traced after the human flesh, nitrite root was thinking about whether to pull Chen Qiyi's person together and keep the efficiency practice firmly in hand.

This was not done because he had not found a way to contact Chen Jinyi. This person has not been online since yesterday, and the nitrite root has gone through multiple relationships and has not found a realistic way to contact him. Obviously, this is because Gestache Ying also considers Chen Qiyi as a key talent, so he hides quite tightly and does not give others the opportunity to make casual contact. None of the others in the Yingqi studio know how to contact Chen Qiyi offline except himself.

The result of Gestachi Ying's hand is to help the nitrite root in an invisible way, so that the nitrite root can avoid the worry of one more big bag, at this time, the nitrite root, as long as it is well with the Passive Polyester first.

It's not online, just offline. When the nitrite picked up the phone, a slight hesitation flashed through his mind. The game company wants to control the efficiency leveling method, which is just the answer he analyzed from the announcement himself, what if he cared too much?

This side of the world has already thrown away a hundred years of translational spandex, and it turns out that this business can still be done, so you can hire someone else? Over and over again, the nitrite root feels blush when you think about it. You still don't have enough power, and your face hasn't been practiced at home!

“Is it overhearted or not?” The nitrite root turned the page and repeatedly studied the announcement of the gaming company. After all, their Yunteng studio is because of the opportunity to grow overnight. In fact, the foundation is shallow. They don't know anyone in the gaming company. They can't go to the news, they can only conceal themselves.

After pondering over and over again, the nitrite root finally broke his heart, and he decided to still believe in his judgment. Now is not the time to hesitate when there has been a breakdown and a reversal of its chaos.

“Hello, Hundred?” Nitrogen finally broadcast the phone...

A few minutes later, after the call was over, the nitrite root dropped the phone, but there was a suspicious look on his face.

What he wanted to do was going well, and stopping working with Passive Spandex was not stopped in the slightest. But what he didn't expect was that it was Century Spandex that stopped cooperating actively. He called and was still preparing to come. He said that Baichi Sutra had opened its doors and apologized first and then said that he hoped to stop cooperating.

The nitrite root immediately asked why, and the Century Translated said it was important, so I couldn't come to the game for the time being, so I couldn't help in the game anymore.

The nitrite roots were cheap and sold well, and the pacific dissolution of the pact was immediate. It's just so coincidental, so smooth, it makes him feel a little weird.

“Is it the gaming companies that go hand in hand, limiting their studios and communicating with these professionals as well?” The nitrite root cannot help but think about this possibility. Gaming companies are more powerful than they are, plus there aren't many people like them, so far there are only three drunk, hundreds of scriptures, and Chen Qiyi. Gaming companies or coercion, or lure, it should be okay to take these three guys anyway, right?

The nitrite root thought of returning to the game, Chen Qiyi was still not online, asked a very bad person, and was still not drunk for a thousand miles. But it's normal not to be around this time of year because of the drunken online habit.

By night, the game had calmed down a lot, and the game company's gesture had gradually calmed down the wave of voices about the studio. Players feel that their unity has won, and while there are no material rewards, they are all quite satisfied in spirit.

And that night, a thousand miles drunk and still not online.

Nitrogen always thinks something must have happened here, but it's very counterproductive that these drunk friends don't have as many hearts as he does. Gu Fei Ben is not a very good game player. Lazy and relaxed became the world's leading player, leaving them speechless. Don't say it's not a game in a day, it's two days and three days, and it's no wonder it happened to this person.

But then again, everyone is looking forward to seeing Gu Fei online. Everyone is still waiting for this game to become his home! At this time, the Mighty God was in his pocket with a page full of what he wanted. He seemed to think of Gu Fei as Santa.

After hearing this rumor, I couldn't help but marvel: “Shit, this kid's hiding deep enough! ”

So they took the opportunity to ask if they wanted to buy a game to play, and then they turned their white eyes: “Am I sick of me? As for? ”

Thin waist dancing is not the kind of person who likes to exaggerate and brag, so you can see that this stuff can probably afford a game, but as she said, it's not necessary. If you want to drink milk, raise your own cow, which is a bit exaggerated. Even if it's a thousand miles away, the rumor is that his family just wants to get into the business, but they didn't want to buy it for him as a toy.

Gu Fei was late to go online. Someone started to encourage Yu to call for questioning. Actually, who can compare to Cheung compared to curiosity? Yu would also like to know how amazing this different friend they met in this game can really be. At the unanimous urging of everyone, Yu still played the game and hung up on Gu Fei. Soon after, he returned to the game, bringing a very lonely message to everyone: “The phone is not turned on and can't be reached. ”

After all, the cell phone didn't turn on, and everyone didn't think too much about it, so they kept busy.

A day, two days, three days have passed, and Gu Fei has never been online. Yu also made phone calls again and again under the urging of everyone, but the phone number left behind is still shut down.

Everyone realized that the situation seemed a little delicate. Plus, the kid had not shown up for so many days, and the group of seven people close to Yu Jiannan, who were also close to Yu Jiangnan Jiangren, did not know his whereabouts. The telephone was also impossible to connect with. Everyone began to wonder.

The information provided on the nitrite side is informative, but not conclusive. Even if the gaming company had restrained them, at best it was a seal number or something, how much power would it have allowed these people to turn off their phones?

Is it also Gu Fei's reason that Baisheng Lin said there was something he couldn't play? They were in the same class. What kind of thing happened to them?

They really don't have much insight into Gu Fei's circle. They don't know what it's like to disappear collectively.

“Is it time for the martial arts convention?” The angels roared and guessed.

“Can't the Wu Lin Congress turn on their phones?” Brother Yu followed the guess.

Wu Lin Congress… cell phones… these two things together, even to say, feel particularly irreconcilable.

No one knows the answer, the Internet is sometimes like this, and when you're a person, you can feel a living person around you, and when he suddenly disappears, there's nowhere to look.

It's been a week, and neither Gu Fei nor Baisheng Lin have appeared. Everyone's mind was very lost. When Gu Fei was there, they all felt very stressed, but when the source of stress release was gone, everyone had another feeling of losing their reliance. Always pulled off before hanging, but at least one sentence is right. Gu Fei is important among them. Even if the game is not long every day, he has become the main bone. Everyone recalls the experience of the game all the way, every major event, if there is no Gu Fei, it will definitely be another end, this is the expression of his important position!

“Thousand miles is really not coming back?” The royal angels roared and saved his little note. What was written down above was no longer important. At this time, all I could think about was that this friend could come back.

“Who knows?” The battle was unharmed this time without laughing at the royal angels. It was also a dazzling face and the royal angels.

“Hey, who is that guy!!!” The royal gods suddenly gave a finger away.

“What?” The battle was unharmed, with no eagle eyes, and he could only stare twice and wait for "the man” to approach.

“Looks like a thousand miles!” The gods roar.

The battle was unharmed, but obviously it was not as stupid as the royal god sounded suddenly. I turned over the friendship bar and looked at it. The drunken name was still black.

The man approached and looked up unharmed, but he was also in a trance. Indeed, he was a little like a thousand miles.

People were getting closer and closer, and it seemed like they were coming towards the royal angels and the tavern behind them unharmed. But the two of them can now confirm that this man will not be a thousand miles. It does look a bit alike, but the temperament difference between the two is too great. Walking a thousand miles on the road is always a pen, it makes you feel like it's iron, it won't pour, it won't soft. But what about this one? This is a piece of mud, and walking makes people feel like they're climbing. Can this be a thousand miles?

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