Observe behind the glass.

The three directors of the company were silent at first.

Bi Youlong looked at the white projection of Zhuge Qing on the small platform.

His expression was solemn:

"If we look at the feedback."

"What he said is true, but..."

Before he could express his doubts, Zhao Fangxu took over:

"Since we have set up a lenient bench system."

"Then no matter whether it is consistent with our cognition or not."

"We have no choice but to believe it, right?"

"What do you think, both of you?"

Bi Youlong and Huang Boren did not answer.

Instead, Huang Boren asked Zhuge Qing again:

"Zhuge Qing, let me confirm it again."

"That is one of the eight strange skills that are circulated wildly."

"You got it, but you don't remember it or master it."

"Just destroy it after confirming the authenticity?"

[Zhuge Qing: Hehe, didn't expect it? I just play! ! ]

[Bi Youlong: Isn't the machine broken? ]

[It turns out that I am not the only one who has such doubts. ]

[At least it's worth a lot of money if you sell it. ]

[You are just a poor person. Old Qing doesn't need that little money. ]

[And selling it for money will ruin your character and cause unnecessary trouble. ]

[If you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, you will get yourself killed. ]

[Hehe, I just said that. ]

[Was this Congkuan bench built by the Lu family? ? ? ]

[I also want to say that last time Bilian also found the bug of the soul technique. ]

[I hope they can pass it smoothly this time. ]

......

Huang Boren's question made Zhuge Qing's thoughts return to the inner scene at that time.

Just after he defeated his inner demon.

The inner demon shouted unconvincedly:

"I actually lost to you, a piece of trash!"

"Kill me!"

Zhuge Qing: "Don't play tricks on me."

"You are me, how can I kill you!?"

"If I let you disappear, you are just hiding."

"Then sooner or later you will come back."

"Hehe, you are so weak now, you can only listen to me."

"I will keep an eye on you."

The inner demon was furious when Zhuge Qing said that.

It's a pity that he is a child and has no choice but to cry.

The reason why Zhuge Qing thought of his inner demon.

It is because he knows how powerful and tempting these eight strange skills are.

In addition to practicing skills, the more important thing for practitioners is to refine their hearts and temper their nature.

The reason why the Zhuge family has been passed down for thousands of years is not because of a certain skill, but because of stability.

He answered:

"Dear... leaders."

"You asked me so many questions."

"Can I ask you one too?"

"From a manager's perspective, what do you think of the Eight Wonders?"

"Of course, you don't have to answer, just know it."

"And I think, as a Qi practitioner."

"Practice is a word we can't avoid."

"Practice allows us to learn more techniques, which is a change in quantity."

"And practice is the shaping of human nature, which can make us more stable."

"I have also heard some rumors about the Eight Wonders."

"It seems that people who are related to these things can't be described as stable, right?"

"Although I don't know the reason."

"In my opinion, the Eight Wonders are the art of chaos."

At this moment, Zhuge Qing was very clear.

He saw Master Wang being hunted down, and heard about Zhang Chulan's childhood experience.

He had heard about Ma Ben's miserable condition before his death in Biyou Village.

All this made him know that the Eight Wonders were a source of disaster.

Therefore, he must keep a close eye on his inner demon and be alert at all times.

Zhuge Qing's speech made Mr. Huang and Mr. Bi behind the observation glass turn their heads to look at the chairman Zhao Fangxu standing in the middle.

But his eyes were drowned by the light reflected by the glasses.

It was hard to see clearly, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

[Before, I was wondering why the inner demon didn't die. So this is the case! ? ]

[Don't tell me, this inner demon is quite cute. ]

[This Xia Fan is really thoughtful. He actually thought of everything we can think of. ]

[Zhuge Qing's paragraph is really influenced by his family. His ancestor Zhuge Liang said in the book of admonitions to his son that without learning, there is no way to broaden talents, and without ambition, there is no way to complete learning. Is that what he meant? ]

[Here, he wants to say that the eight strange skills will make people lose their original intentions, right? ]

[Think about the previous successors of the eight strange skills, they are indeed quite miserable. 】

【Lao Tzu said: "To learn is to gain more, to practice the Dao is to lose more." This means that one should be able to take and put down. Zhuge Qing couldn't let go before, but now he has finally let go. 】

【How should the company deal with Zhuge Qing? 】

【What does Director Zhao think?? ]

[It's hard to guess what the boss is thinking. ]

[President Zhao: This young man has a good consciousness. South China is in need of people. Should we recruit him? ]

[Eh? You know what, it's really possible! ]

[If that's the case, an interrogation was turned into a management interview by Lao Qing. ]

[I'm afraid it's not that simple. ]

[Don't you want to give a definite answer? Do you still need to leave a foreshadowing? ? ]

[Just wait for Xia Fan to continue writing. It seems that Zhuge Qing should be considered one of the protagonists. There will definitely be a large-scale description later. ]

......

As the barrage said, Xia Fan did not continue writing after writing here.

On the one hand, it was because the word count reached 320,000 words.

Another wave of rewards was received.

Seeing Xia Fan carefully explain Zhuge Qing's previous experience,

both netizens and Zhang Chong, the manager of Banana Film and Television who was responsible for rewarding Xia Fan, dispelled their previous doubts.

Moreover, last time Manager Zhang Chong rashly asked a question, his boss Wang Sicong scolded him.

He said that he affected Xia Fan's creation.

However, because of this, their relationship became better.

After all, they had a common hobby.

Moreover, many of his tasks were handed over to other people.

He was responsible for rewarding Xia Fan.

He said that the company would enter the film and television industry in the future and discover good scripts and stories.

Other colleagues were almost envious.

This guy could please the boss by watching the live broadcast every day, while we had to work 007 and 996 to barely make a living.

Who can we go to for justice!

Especially the little girl who used the company's funds to reward Bai Chunshan before.

I regretted it so much.

But what can I do?

The lost opportunity is lost and it is impossible to come back.

On the other hand, it was because it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Xia Fan thought about it.

This was the eighteenth day of the first round of the competition.

Counting the time, there are still twelve days left.

In terms of time, it should be enough to finish writing Tangmen Rusty Iron.

There is no need to rush to update.

Now my fingers have finally adapted to the rhythm.

If there is any accident again.

It will affect the game, but it is not worth it.

Besides, I have received 599 rockets so far, which means that I have a net profit of 2.995 million.

Even if I pay taxes, I can still get a lot.

For the economy, it is not so urgent.

So, Xia Fan saved, submitted, and turned off the computer.

After washing up, he went for a massage and went to sleep.

It was 9 o'clock in the morning of the next day when I started typing again.

That was the nineteenth day of the first round of the game.