If I ask you to shoot a web drama, would you shoot Collapse of the Star Railway?

Chapter 180

"Win?! How is that possible? Did I miscalculate? No way!"

Latio exhaled, "You did miscalculate. You lost because you didn't predict Su Chang's card-playing ideas."

"But, but..."

"But what?" Fu Xuan's voice reached Qing Que's ears, "How dare you bring the boss to play cards? Have you written the report? Have you completed the task I assigned to you?"

"Sir Fu, I...I, it was really Su Chen who insisted on dragging me here. If you don't believe me, , you can ask him. "

"Actually, I'm not forbidding you to play cards, but you have to know when to stop. You're always slacking off, which is not only a bad atmosphere, but as long as you complete the tasks you should complete, I will accompany you even if no one is with you."

Qingque's eyes turned red when she heard this, "Fu Sir."

She immediately hugged Fu Xuan, "You're so nice, so can I not write the report?"

"No!"

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And the card game at the table next to them was different.

There was smoke everywhere, and Topa and Shajin were touching the cards like they had suddenly realized the truth.

Topa picked up a seal, "Look, this perfect workmanship, the magical handwriting, even if it is touched by so many hands, it is still so beautiful! Mahjong! You are also pure and beautiful today!"

Emerald looked at this scene and smiled helplessly, "Little Ye Lina, can't you hold on?"

"Yes, Ms. Emerald, I think it's better for me to say it myself than to listen to him praising us, woo woo woo... I really can't stand it, I feel like he is saying that my hair is about to fall out."

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At the same time, at the door of the chess and card entertainment room,

"This is it, you will see your good friend - Su Shang inside, you can just sit next to her when the time comes,

Oh, by the way, there should be a professor who looks very serious sitting at the table, but in fact he Very good, no need to be afraid!"

March Seven smiled, "Thank you, little friend, next time the guide will come to you, okay?"

"Uh, I'm not a little friend." The waiter pressed the brim of her hat, and suddenly she stretched out her right hand and rubbed her index finger and thumb, "Look, I brought you here, shouldn't I..."

Xing looked at this action and thought for a few seconds, "I know, you are so polite."

While speaking, Xing took out a bag from his pocket and handed it to the waiter, "There is a bag of garbage in it. If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten it.

I observed that the hotel's trash cans are very beautiful. You can just run downstairs and throw it into the garbage truck. Thank you!"

Before the voice fell, Xing took March Seven to open the door and walked in.

"Hiss... Did I not express myself clearly enough? Hehe, but that's enough, there's a good show to watch, find a good seat and watch this farce carefully!"

The waiter took off her hat, revealing her beautiful hair. She simply took off her top and dressed up a little, and she looked completely different.

Just as she was jumping, she saw two burly men blocking her way.

"Wow, it turns out to be the great comrade Sambo. Then this little gray-haired guy here, if I'm not mistaken, should be the actor of Pioneer Qiong, the boss of Mihuyou - Su Chen, right?"

"Hanabi, you're not surprised at all?" Su Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at the girl with twin ponytails in front of him.

"How can I not be surprised?" Hua Huo deliberately lowered her voice, "Hua Huo tells you quietly, I am too surprised~!"

Su Chen looked at Hua Huo's poor acting skills and smiled awkwardly, "Actually, I am very curious about what you think in your mind, why do you want to help me?"

"Help you? When did I help you? I think it must be fun to bring them together, right? Aren't you doing the same thing?"

"Well, it's not very convenient to talk while standing, why don't we go to the second floor to sit?"

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Not long after,

Sang Bo and Su Chen returned to their old seats on the second floor, but Hua Huo was around them.

"It seems that you expected us to come to you?"

"It's not expected, but if I step out from behind the scenes, I will only become more cheerful. What's wrong with being happy?"

Su Chen's expression became serious, "Mihoyo has never had a professional director, I want to invite you to join."

Huohua covered her mouth and laughed, "Hehehe, Su Chen didn't expect that you also like to have fun in your eyes?"

However, Su Chen maintained a confident smile, which made Huohua feel a little scared.

"I, there is something on my face? You've been staring at me. "

"Can you understand the script?"

"How can I not understand it?"

After saying that, Su Chen took out a thick stack of scripts and threw it in front of Hua Huo.

Hua Huo looked at the name of the script and slowly read, "The Noisy Old Alleys of the Golden People"? What is this?"

"Script, my play is about to be filmed, and I'm recruiting directors. Do you want to join?"

Hua Huo flipped through a few pages casually, and gradually widened his eyes,

"This story? It's also, it's fun, right?" Hua Huo suddenly changed the subject and closed the script,

"The plot about Scott is really good, but it's too short, and it didn't meet my expectations."

"What about this one?"

With a "pop", Su Chen threw out another one.

"Actually, the scripts are all similar. If there is really such a fun script, I'll join for free, okay. "

Hanabi picked up the new script, glanced at the cover "Chūhāna Xijian Lu", and began to slowly flip through it.

The more she flipped through it, the more she felt something was wrong. She wet her fingers with saliva and flipped through it faster and faster.

"Eh!!!"

"This, this, this! This is the funniest story I've ever seen!" Hanabi held the script high in her hand, "Scott? He's really a god. It will be fun to have him around."

"How is it? What do you think? If you're willing, you can also be responsible for another web series."

"Clang clang clang, now please invite Master Hanabi to participate in the no-prize guessing session." Hanabi rolled the script in her hand into a microphone, "If one day Hanabi walked to the door of Mihuyou, what would she do?"

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

"Of course Hanabi will join!"

"Ahem. "Sang Bo patted Su Chen's shoulder and said, "Although I don't have the heart to interrupt your induction ceremony, it seems that the professor is about to die!"