The four players glanced at each other at the same time, and then looked at Qin Mo in horror.
The level is full and the information is complete.
What's even more dazzling is his golden PK ranking!
NO1!
This is definitely God Qin!
They met God Qin... the living God Qin...
Petrochemical, excited, excited.
It is impossible to describe the mood of these four!
Sitting in an Internet cafe, the fingers holding the mouse are trembling, okay
That's God Qin!
Never playing online games privately, a live broadcast of an e-sports match will trigger tens of millions of crazy Qin Shens!
Are they really not dreaming
No matter, kill yourself first, and then enter the game!
They will only believe this fact if they die once!
"Why didn't you move? Start typing." Bo Jiu was still typing there, and in a blink of an eye, all four players in front of her hung up... What's going on
Bo Jiu paused, and suddenly seemed to realize something.
"Because of you?"
Bo Jiu sent this message in a private chat.
Qin Mo freed one hand and replied with a few words: "I haven't played amateur online games very much, I only play professional league games, I don't know."
"Haven't you come in to brush the book?" Bo Jiu was also shocked.
Qin Mo replied in a flat tone: "I haven't swiped it privately. Sometimes the company needs to do it for publicity, three times."
According to Bo Jiu's understanding of the great god, the translation of his words is that since he started playing the game, he has only brushed the book three times, and each time it was for the live broadcast...
"No wonder they would hang up. It turned out that they were all scared by you, Great God." Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and pointed quickly: "Then you usually play games, aren't you also lonely? This time it's okay, with my master here, this The old driver takes you to make a fortune."
Qin Mo didn't talk to him at all. This kid is a house-breaking type, and the more he talks to him, the more seductive he is. It's best to leave him alone.
However, unexpectedly, it is a little less pleasing to the eye than others.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo turned his head and lit a cigarette, and sat on the big leather chair, with the stars shining in the sky behind him, and the lights of the whole city seemed to be the background to set him off at that moment.
Secretary Liang bent down to hand over the coffee, with pure white gloves on. Their president has always been a clean freak, and the details cannot be ignored at all... I really want to take a look at the screen to see who the president is chatting with.
Usually at this time, the CEO should be watching the financial news, so how could he be playing games
Who the hell is at the computer
Last time, the president was asked to suspend the meeting halfway through.
This time the president adjusted the office hours again.
Definitely a leprechaun!
Otherwise, how can the president not even do his work, but come to play games
But who this little fairy is, he is really curious, as if there are claws tickling in his heart.
But the president didn't let him know anything!
It's really sad... so how can he report to the boss and his wife
"Secretary Liang." Qin Mo stubbed out the cigarette, picked up the coffee, looked at him with a cold light in his eyes: "Remember, who are you. Now, close the door and go out."
Secretary Liang trembled when he heard it, and answered "Yes."
Why does the president's aura make people feel more oppressive than the boss.
You're still a student, aren't you...
No wonder the CEO's fans call him God Qin, this is the reincarnation of a tyrant!
Speaking of which, it is brave enough for someone to be so unafraid of the president!
Thinking of this, Secretary Liang took out his mobile phone, dialed a series of familiar numbers, and said seriously: "Madam, boss, I suspect that the president is dating online, yes, it is online dating..."