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Text Chapter 256: The place where you are destined to fight in this life (guaranteed update 11000/15000)

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    Matters related to money are generally well concealed, but once it is related to "celebrity", this matter is another matter.  In two days, I don't know which ignorant child slipped his mouth when he was pretending outside. In short, the news that Jiang Sen was the chairman of a certain company was suddenly revealed, and it was spread in the Oucheng District system.  The city is full of wind and rain.

    Needless to say afterwards, Cheng Zhanpeng naturally knew about it.  However, the old color critic was a bit uncharacteristic this time, he didn't criticize Jiang Sen any more, maybe he also felt that he could no longer control Jiang Sen, and he was quite melancholy.  Then, when the two of them flew to Shanghai on the afternoon of the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, Cheng Zhanpeng was relieved to learn that Jiang Sen hadn't published any new books.

    At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Sen and Cheng Zhanpeng stayed in a hotel near a certain bridge airport in Shanghai. When they got off the plane, Jiang Sen was looking forward to the appearance of the first sister of a certain bridge.  After graduating from elementary school, I still can't do this kind of professional job of chasing stars every day.  And having said that, Jiang Sen's current coffee position is far from enough to be chased by a sister.

    ——If the book "My Wife Is a Goddess" was purchased by bvt for copyright adaptation, then he has just touched the edge of the entertainment circle, and he can barely be regarded as a nineteenth-line screenwriter, right?

    It's really meaningless to say it, it's better to stay on Xingxingxing Chinese website as a code worker with a future.

    Maybe he can become an excellent patriotic capitalist in the future.

    But as a screenwriter, basically, there is a high probability that you can only be a working people for a lifetime.

    As for Comrade Jiang Sen, he did not suffer for the sake of suffering.

    Deep down in his heart, he still hopes to enjoy a good life after becoming famous.

    After entering the hotel, Jiang Sen and Cheng Zhanpeng settled down, and then went out to find a small restaurant to have dinner. The two of them, who were exhausted, didn't even go to the must-see attractions like the Bund, so they went back to the hotel to rest  .

    After all, the two old men really have nothing to go shopping.  But if Lao Sepi brought the little fairy Rong Rong over, he might be able to hold hands and show off, telling the world in awe: Look how awesome I am, married in my thirties to my twenties, ten years younger than myself  Year-old beautiful wife, say!  Say it out loud, are you envious or not, jealous or not?

    It's almost a similar kind of psychology.

    But basically, this is what ordinary people are most proud of.

    And this kind of scene, Jiang Sen has been imagining for almost 20 years.

    In terms of actual age, including the years spent in vain in this life, Jiang Sen is actually a year or two older than the old pervert

    Therefore, in a sense, Jiang Sen is really envious of Cheng Zhanpeng's current life.

    In his thirties, he had a successful career and love, and was lucky enough to pick him up as a reborn

    "Alas" After returning to the room, Jiang Sen sighed deeply, feeling very melancholy.

    Then I had some thoughts in my heart, and I was slightly ready to move, but I was forced to press down.  After resting for a while, he straightened up from the bed, took out an English test paper, and started to work.  I worked hard until nine o'clock in one breath, and then took a quick shower. As soon as the light was turned off, the quilt was put on my head, and as soon as I closed my eyes and fell asleep, all nonsense thoughts completely disappeared.

    In the early morning of this day, Brother Sen, who didn't know what kind of messy dream he had last night, woke up for the first time in the morning and washed his underwear. He felt ashamed and ashamed, and then took a hair dryer to dry the stolen goods. Cheng Zhanpeng was outside  Knocked on the door.

    Obviously CCTV was going to interview Jiang Sen, but Cheng Zhanpeng seemed more nervous than him.

    "Here we come, we come." Jiang Sen opened the door.

    When Cheng Zhanpeng entered the door, he urged: "It's quite a long way to the high-tech park from here. Start early and have lunch there."

    "I should have gone there directly last night." Jiang Sen said lightly.

    Cheng Zhanpeng said: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, did they call you?"

    "No." Jiang Sen took out his phone and checked the time. It was only early seven o'clock. With Brother Hui's day and night routine, it should be the time when he just fell asleep.

    However, you can ask about the son of the plane.

    "I've arrived in Shanghai. I'm at the Chachacha Hotel. Is there a special car to pick me up?" Jiang Sen sent Wei Mianzi a text message.

    I don't know what the schedule is, but I replied immediately: "No."

    "Garbage unit." Jiang Sen replied back, turned his head and said to Cheng Zhanpeng, "There is no special car, they haven't gone to work yet, go there by yourself."

    Cheng Zhanpeng couldn't help laughing and said: "It's still specialcar?  If you say you are fat, you are really out of breath.  "

    Johnson did not respond to requests for comment.

    After a while, the two went to the cafeteria on the roof to have breakfast, then went downstairs to check out with their luggage, and then took a taxi directly to the high-tech park.  After driving up and down the highway for more than two hours, getting off the viaduct, Jiang Sen suddenly felt that the two-hour drive from Qingshan Village to Shiligou Village was not too bad.  After all, even if it is an international metropolis, as long as you don't have a helicopter at home, it is not particularly easy to get from one end of the city to the other.

    After getting out of the car, it was still early. The two of them inquired all the way to find out the specific office location of Xingxingxing.com. Before ten o'clock, they walked to the door of the company. When they saw the company logo behind the front desk, Jiang Sen had another feeling in a trance.  Feeling like a pilgrimage.

    Is this the Xingxingxing Chinese website?  Is this the number one commercial writing platform in the universe where millions of people across the country condemned and cursed day and night?  Sure enough In fact, it is almost the same as an ordinary company

    "Who are you looking for?" The little girl at the front desk looked at Jiang Sen and Cheng Zhanpeng who were carrying suitcases, and looked a little sleepy.

    Jiang Sen stepped forward, smiled and said, "Hello, I am Mr. 2022."

    "Huh?" The eyes of the little girl at the front desk became sober in an instant. She first stared at Jiang Sen twice, and then immediately burst into a smile of incomparable surprise, and shouted, "Er Erjun?! Ah——! Wait a minute  I'm going to call Mr. Luo!" She hurriedly ran out from the front desk, shouting to the people in the room, "Hey! Mr. Er Er is here! Mr. Er Er is here!"

    A group of editors in the office have never seen anything, but today they still seem a little restless.  They just sat down after the morning meeting, and they stood up from their seats one after another, and walked to the front desk in groups to welcome and look at the latest pillars of this site.

    "Are you so popular?" Cheng Zhanpeng seemed to see Johnson's industry influence so intuitively for the first time.

    At this moment, a figure suddenly strode out from the crowd, hugged Jiang Sen, and yelled, "Second Master! Second Master!"

    "Howling your sister, it's early in the morning, can you behave auspiciously" Jiang Sen pushed away the son of the plane who was a bit over the top, and then walked up to Mr. Luo who came out of the office.

    The two hands are naturally held together.

    "President Luo, long time no see."

    "Yeah, you've grown taller." Mr. Luo looked at Jiang Sen and said in surprise, "Your face is much cleaner. It looks a bit like the one in your endorsement advertisement"

    Jiang Sen suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

    The thing about the broken acne-removing spirit has been completely forgotten these days

    Speaking of which, Shencheng is also where Ji Bochang's family nest is located, right?

    This city is indeed the place where you are destined to fight in this life!

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