"Yes." Ji Beiliu turned the page of the book without raising his head.
Liang Liang continued: "We will strive to announce the mobile version of "Sword Jianghu" to the public after half a year of the public beta."
Ji Beiliu was impatient, "Okay, you can handle these small things yourself, don't bother me."
To be precise, don't bother him to learn new knowledge.
Liang Liang, who kept his mouth shut, decided that in the future when people ask why President Ji's style of painting has changed, he will never admit that he took those president's articles and changed the president of Ji Da.
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Su Mu had a clean and not so clean day. Since all the players in the server were forced to go offline that day, not long after, there was a male NPC selling chrysanthemums opposite her. Hua dealt with the gangsters and turned into helping the flower seller to collect chrysanthemums. Su Mu no longer released novice tasks here. She is now an ordinary NPC standing under a tree with the title of "Village Flower" on her head.
Not only that, every time the player can only stop and sigh five meters away from her, because at a distance of five meters around her, there is an air wall surrounding her, and other people's desire to gain favorability is of course too cold , but because of this, Su Mu's status as a goddess in the hearts of players has further risen.
A beauty that can be seen from a distance but not played with, is enough to arouse everyone's interest.
Without the disturbance from this group of players, Su Mu is of course a lot cleaner. She counts with her fingers how many days are left until the game's public beta, but the only person who can disturb her cleanliness is here again.
The familiar figure in white clothes appeared out of thin air, and he threw a white flower into Su Mu's arms. He stood with his hands behind his back, and his signature unruly demeanor, his tone was a kind of charity for ants, "Village Flowers, for you."
Su Mu looked down at the white flower in his hand, then raised his head again, and asked uncertainly: "You... What do you mean by giving me a white lotus?"
"It's not interesting." Ji Beiliu said with disgust: "It's just that I read a few books recently and found that readers like to use white lotus flowers to praise women, so I reluctantly brought you one."
The disgust in his tone comes from why everyone likes the white lotus in a vulgar way, but not the golden flower. After all, the golden flower looks expensive.
But Su Mu's forehead twitched, "Do you really think... that using white lotus to describe women is to praise them?"
"What?" Ji Beiliu asked, "You don't like white lotus?"
This is a product that he specially asked Liang Liang to add to the favorability of the mall. Of course, Ji Beiliu's favorability of Su Mu is not for the sake of attacking the beautiful girls in the love adventure game like an otaku. He just thinks, A good man like him should be able to win the favor of all women.
Well, he came to Su Mu from time to time to show his favor, just to prove that his charm is still there.
Su Mu twirled the white lotus with her fingers, and she asked uncertainly: "You gave me the white lotus... to praise me?"
"Of course not." Ji Beiliu said proudly: "It's just that I have too much money, and I've already bought everything in the mall. There is no one to give you the white lotus, so I can only throw it at you by the way."
What he said seemed to mean that Su Mu was a trash can.
Su Mu heheed twice, and glanced at him, "Would you like to bring me some green tea next time?"