"By the way, I have something to whisper to Longyou. Can you two take a few steps back to talk?" Wen Youqing looked at the sister in her arms and asked me and Bai He with a smile.
"Okay."
Bai He and I are both refreshing people, so the two of them got down from the platform and walked slowly to the place where the sand and sea meet. Bai He and I looked at the artificial sea.
"The world is so big that there are no surprises. I thought it would be very rare to meet a little prodigy like you in this life. I didn't expect that there is a more strange one today." Bai He broke the silence first, looking at the end of the artificial sea, in her voice Full of smiles.
"Yes, when I first met with Longyou, I hadn't thought that there would be such a day between me and her." I kicked the sand under my feet: "White Lotus, after this trip to Japan, you are going to How to do it."
"I am going to continue studying. After high school, I went to Dongda to take the entrance exam and said before that fool. He wants to be a Dongda student." Bai He looked at me: "You will continue to support me and help me speak in front of my grandfather. Good thing, right."
"Yeah, I don't help you who will help you." I looked at Bai He, this girl who once made me fall still holds an important place in my mind, it is her smile that allows me to get through the first time. Duan years of courage.
"medical"
"Ok."
"Next time, take me to see the real sea." Bai He looked at me with the same smile on her face. She stretched out her little finger: "Lago, okay."
"Well, Lagou, if anyone misses an appointment, they have to wash their socks for a week!" I stretched out my little finger, hooked Bai He's little finger and swore.
"You still remember what was said at that time." Bai He continued to smile.
"Well, many things, many people, I remember them clearly."
Yes, many things, many people, I remember clearly.
Some people say that New York is a forest built of reinforced concrete, and I agree with it.
If you love him, send him to New York, because there is heaven; if you hate him, send him to New York, because there is hell.
I still remember the kiss scene between Jiang Wen and Wang Ji on the streets of New York. When "Beijing People in New York" was first aired in 1993, I was only eleven years old. In essence, I was just someone who knew nothing. Yu has long since died of a dog's ignorant child. Looking back on the film at that time, I think it only shows one thing from beginning to end, that is that the Chinese of that era viewed New York in the West and the Europeans viewed Chang'an and Quanzhou in the East hundreds of years ago are essentially the same. .
Everyone thinks that the ground is full of gold. In fact, in addition to gold, heretics and heretics are more common. Of course, people nowadays generally call heretics as cultural differences, but in the end, cultural differences are nothing more than heretics. Kind of.
When I came to New York with the three girls, we actually accepted Soros’ invitation. The last time he played on our beach, it was his turn to do his best as a landlord.
We stayed in Soros’ villa for one night, and we ran to New York City early the next morning to feel the decayed atmosphere of capitalism. Of course, when it comes to New York, we can’t help but mention Times Square. A very ordinary three-way road carries the joys and sorrows of many people. As we walked on the street, looking at the shop windows and giant electronic billboards, I was sighing the glory and pride that a nation once had.
In the first Gulf War, no matter what Bush Sr. thought at the time, the United States did nothing wrong. After all, the American soldiers were fighting for a country that was invaded. But when Bush Sr.’s son sent Saddam to the gallows, the glory and pride of the United States had disappeared with the invasion of Iraq. Bush Jr. thought he was a liberator, but he never thought that he was just a man. Ordinary mortals, and such a mortal, have lost the face of the United States, which claims to be the guardian of freedom and democracy. It cannot but be said to be a great irony of freedom and democracy.
"See, this is a place called the crossroads of the world by countless people. In fact, it is just an ordinary three-way road." Thinking of this, I pointed to the square in front of me and said to the three girls and the four. The body guards also faced the bodyguards behind him. Then I saw the respectful eyes of the bodyguards, the tacit smiles of the bodyguards, and the expressions of three girls with the words "just you poor" in unison.
The girls stopped by to visit some small gift shops. After buying a lot of gifts, the girls once again went into the lingerie shop for women's "sex", just when I thought we would just stop and go all the way to waste one. In the morning, standing outside the door with the bodyguards, I snorted unconsciously.
"Hey, the weather in these three months is so bad no matter where it goes." I took the tissue that Wei handed up and blamed God for the fact that my cold symptoms were attributed to the weather.
After the three girls finished shopping, we stayed at Soros’s house for another two days, and then we boarded the flight to France with nothing but dozens of bags of New York specialty products, which were sent back by air express. Home.
Of course, I came to North American Blizzard again in these two days, and I know the big deal of Diablo, but for these young people, it is a great victory for them from March 7th. , Diablo has sold 1.72 million copies, of which 700,000 copies are the results of the first seven days of March.
After taking a look at your development goals, I was wise to have a long talk with Max and other Blizzard executives about the future of a rpg-like game with the orc prince who has a leg with Jaina in the future as the protagonist.
Fortunately, Blizzard at this time has already tasted the difference between greatness and excellence. It is also not to be seen for this kind of game that is likely to smash its own signature. Now that I hear some opinions from my big boss, it is natural to be in a mess with me. The decision to be "rape" made this game pass away with the wind.
As for the uproar in the industry, I have never been concerned about it, and Blizzard’s brains just say that the ticket is skipped, and that the eunuch is the eunuch’s studio. This is a shit.
The airliner is still a private airliner. The owner, Comrade Jiehein, not only invests in Zhejiang, but also invests in environmental protection in Qinghai, Tibet. In addition, he is also Japanese. I can almost responsibly say that the current Xiyuan Temple Wan Classmate An is waiting for ridiculous titles such as China-Japan Friendship Ambassador.
With the help of Jiehein, the volunteers protecting the Tibetan bell sheep have drove a modified bullet-proof jeep, along with the on-board cannon, akm, and inexhaustible gasoline to hunt poachers in the grassland.
Of course, Jiehein’s investment is also my investment. It is conditional to kill poachers who resist hunting down.
Originally, Jhein had doubts about the conditions I put forward. The locals and the volunteers also violated the law. However, a group of poachers robbed cars and killed people after surrendering. As a result, Jhein’s conditions were implemented by locals and individuals. It’s very thorough, and many people have begun to understand what Jhein said when he went to the local area this year: Except for poachers who surrendered sincerely, only dead poachers are good poachers.