National School Prince Is A Girl

Feng Yi does not believe in evil, and constantly adds friends to send.

As a result, after the game copy was finished, after the equipment was divided, he was kicked... was kicked!

Bo Ji has a habit from playing games before, that is, never add friends.

Even the addition of Qin Dashen is an accident.

How can I add another person to come in?

Of course it is a rejection.

Now her attention is all on the money she earns.

The number on the bank card skyrocketed, which made her feel uncomfortable. It was not the same as playing Boss with great spirits. The length of the person was handsome and the appearance fees were so high.

Counting the previous two games, there are already 60,000 pieces, enough for her to buy computer parts.

Even if the lobster money owed today is thrown away, it will be nearly 40,000.

Bo Jiuyi bites a lollipop, and very refreshedly sent Qin Da Shen four words: "Working and sleeping."

"Before you go to sleep, let's count it..." Qin Mo slowly tapped the keyboard: "You make money today."

Bo nine!

The lollipop is gone!

Why is the **** still counting money with her?

This is not like she just got on the line, the other party gave her three 99999 to her local tyrants attitude.

"I thought that the gods would regard money as dung." Bo Jiu took a look at his silver hair, and the silver that he had left flew away. The feeling was still not very good.

Qin Mo slowly replied: "It seems that you have a fundamental error in understanding me. I am a businessman, unprofitable, who does?"

A capitalist like a vampire.

Bo Jiu quickly gave the other party a definition. Then think about running the game with the great **** in the future. It is also good to establish a long-term cooperative relationship. The evil spirits are: "I will turn halfway to your WeChat."

"Half?" Qin Mo smiled and laughed: "Who said to be divided into half? I am nine."

Bo Ji looked at the extremely unbalanced dividend ratio in the end and couldn't help but open his mouth: "Great God, don't you think that it is shameless to pay such money?"

"I don't think." Qin Mo's voice was faint. He asked Bo Jiu three questions in a row: "Which name is the one who received the single post? Who is the person who came to watch the audience? The final auction price is so high because of who ?"

Bo Jiu:......

"It's all me." Qin Mo took a sip of smoke and only knocked on a line: "So you are the most fair of me."

In the face of such a man who must report, Bo Ji can say anything, open WeChat and turn a large part of the money in the past, with the following conditions: "Continue to accompany the brush!"

When playing money, Bo Jiu told himself that she was fishing for a long line.

God will earn 60,000 when he plays with him once.

The next time the ad opens, it will definitely earn more.

Just invest.

Still feel the pain.

Originally, the net earned five digits. In just one sentence, it was reduced to four digits.

Bo Ji’s depressed bite of a lollipop, this man is a little more cute than being shackled, and other things are not good!

Here, Bo Ji just finished the money, and Qin Mo received a cry from the agent: "General Qin, the Spades Z actually refused me, he even refused me!"

Qin Mo listened to the general meaning of the other side, Shuguang deeply spread the mobile phone, and saw a transfer of WeChat, more than 30,000.

It is estimated that when the guy transferred the money, it was very unwilling to turn.

It's like the way it is today when the hotel wants him to pay the bill.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo’s mouth flicked through a faint smile that he did not even notice.