Xia Qiang said that he was no longer entangled and wobbly and floated back to his room. He had to work on his own day

Xia Dan was deeply relieved to hear a heavy door, picked up his mobile phone and said, "I’m sorry, Mr. Li just had something. What did you say?"
Li Xiang covered her head naively, and spent half a day trying to say that the other party didn’t hear it. I can’t help but wonder if it was a wrong decision to find her.
He said grumpily, "I just said that you don’t lack anything to speak for human beings?"
"spokesperson?" Xia Dan pondered for a moment and suddenly thought that the spokesman of the game "Second Life" has not yet decided to send an invitation to several popular small fresh meats, and I am afraid it will be outrageous if there is no reply.
She immediately responded, "At present, Second Life really lacks an image spokesperson, but it has already sent invitations to some red stars, and there is no result yet. I wonder why you ask this?"
"That … that … what do you think of me?" Li Xiangkun asked hesitantly that he was still a little shy about this initiative to ask for something.
Xia Danbai couldn’t help but have some heart problems. She once considered letting Li Xiang be the spokesperson, but the other party didn’t have such a will and she didn’t dare to put it on hold.
"Mr. Li, I need to respond to the spokesperson face to face. I can’t give you a reply right away. Tell you what, give me three days and I’ll give you a reply in three days."
When Li Xiangkui saw that he was a contemporary speaker, his mood was suddenly different. He looked at his angular face in the mirror and said with satisfaction, "Thank you! When you have the opportunity to go to S city, invite you to dinner with Xia Qiang. "
After hanging up, Li Xiang smugly boasted for a while and crept back to the bedroom to continue sleeping.
Li Xiangkang sat up from the bed early the next morning. He was too excited to have a good rest all night.
Lin Mo twisted his graceful posture and went to the kitchen to prepare a "hearty" breakfast. When he was free, he opened his tablet and logged into the "Second Life" forum.
[Recruitment for a girlfriend, a handsome man, a professional double gun game, first-class technical level]
[The seller found a good five-star sword in a six-level mutant BOSS in the wild, and asked the one with the highest realistic currency price]
……
Li Xiangkun curiously entered the post selling weapons, and there have been thousands of replies. The price has risen from 5 yuan to more than 30,000, and the bidders are still rising.
He was surprised to find two familiar names, Sword Flying and Sword Dancing Gengetsu, but both of them had lower prices and were drowned in the sea of money.
After dropping the post, he continued to turn over some interesting posts.
Most of the posts in the whole forum, such as buying and selling weapons, analyzing combat techniques and excavating the honor area in the wild, are refined and belong to the rare ranks.
Suddenly a topic caught his eye.
[amazing! The super attack skills of a regiment in the northern health base surprised several spectators to scream! There is a video with the truth]
After Li Xiangkun went there, he found that there was a video recorded by the player through the game’s own recording software.
I saw a purple dazzling laser instantly penetrate a sword player, but the laser did not stop and directly shot out of the ring and was blocked by the fence.
A group of people eating melons scurried around and screamed through the sky.
Li Xiangkui revealed a smile. This video was recorded just when Yan Feng made the laser burst.
The comment area has exploded, with 5% of players boasting about their skills. Players have an indescribable coquettish beauty, which can be eaten by both men and women. 3% of players praise the gorgeous excitement of Second Life, which can make players have a strong sense of interaction.
In addition, 1% of the players had a heated discussion simply on camera skills.
Finally, 2% of the players have a low-quality brain spray.
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Chapter one hundred and twelve Annan crisis
Lee sang-wook’s tongue is funny. These sprays are really inappropriate.
However, we can’t completely blame them. Some people can’t do it themselves because others can. It’s understandable to be jealous, but it’s not rational enough.
Li Xiangkun continued to look at the comment area for some interesting comments.
A comment that had been trample hundreds of time caught his eye.
[I can finish blasting him with one hand with this technology when the deep well ice academy escapes]
Enthusiastic netizens are adhering to the concept of loving mental retardation, and he has commented on messages.
[Bala Bala, I will help you if you don’t help the wall when you fall! 】
[Bald and weak, this person’s mental retardation has been identified]
[Woodenhead 2333 captures a wild deep-well ice building alive, please @ Dean Deep-well Ice]
[Wu Mao Xiao raccoon @ Dean Shen Jing Bing]