Sui felt that he had won.
In fact, he did win—
The next day, the full-bodied king of Building No. 1 was sitting on the top floor of the ventilation platform basking in the sun. The black-haired man narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked through the folder in his hand, and read the alternative proposals for the stage play that his subordinates had handed in this morning. Beside him was a husky puppy, who was soundly asleep. Drooling all over the place—
On the pup's belly, a handsome man leaning on the thick and soft fur as a pillow also closed his eyes, his tall nose cast a small shadow on the side of his face under the rare sunlight, and the light blue under his eyes showed Seeing that the quality of his sleep last night was low, and at this moment, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he obviously fell into a light sleep.
When Sui read all the filings, carefully selected the ones he thought were desirable or not, and classified them one by one, the filings in his hand were suddenly taken away, and the black-haired man did not lift his head: "Woke up!" ?”
"This plan is good," Rachel didn't answer him directly, but turned over on the soft plush belly, and slapped away the big paw that the son of a bitch stretched out to scratch his face. The man looked at the paper in his hand. A4 paper-sized filing, "A story about how a teenager endured humiliation and climbed from the first floor to the highest level of the Absolute Wing Pavilion."
Sui was slightly taken aback, then leaned over to his friend holding a piece of paper, took a big red fork, and left a comment: "Impractical."
"Isn't it very inspiring?"
"Grassroots kings have never existed in the Absolute Wing Pavilion. The wise kings may spend less time on the road ahead, but they will definitely not be ordinary people when they first enter the Absolute Wing Pavilion." Sui thought for a while and said. , "There are so many people in the Absolute Wing Pavilion, and there are all kinds of people, but the most recognizable type is the kind of material that will be the king. You only need to look at it to know - no one becomes stronger because he is bullied Yes, you can choose to become stronger and arm yourself anywhere, but that place is definitely not the Absolute Wing Pavilion
. "
Sui paused, and then said: "This is a fairy tale, not reality."
"Ah... □." Lei Qie flicked the paper in his hand, and let out a murmur of approval, "However, Building No. 2 never lacks such people, even the prisoners living on the first floor have such ideals. I always think that one day I will become stronger and climb to the top—”
Sui was taken aback, and was about to ask this guy why he was suddenly so understanding, when he heard the man's cool voice continue—
"It's just that such a dream was ruthlessly crushed by the powerful me."
Sui: "..."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
How did such a shameless thing come into this world
Rachel: "But stage play is fantasy, beautiful—well, positive and healthy."
Active and healthy? With snorting laughter, Sui pulled out the record, used a red pen to scribble off the cross in the upper left corner, drew a circle and threw it into the pile of approved records.
"Are you afraid that I will trick you?"
"Your competitiveness is so low that even if you are the reincarnation of the pit god, you can't beat us."
"...Where's the confidence," the red-haired man muttered, turned over and sat up from the son of a bitch, stretched out his hand to count the papers in Sui's hand, retracted his hand after counting, and said very calmly, "There are still more papers." select."
"Look," Sui stretched out his finger and casually poked the puppet's wet nose, "I have a plan to choose, and you, obviously, now as long as someone can give you a copy of a sentence longer than You can’t wait to use any plan.”
Rachel was silent.
Because unfortunately, he felt that Sui seemed to be right.
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