Qu Jian'er left Dennis's house.
The few on my shoulder began to voice their opinions.
Hei Dazhu's serious expression revealed a hint of disdain: "Finally, we've gotten rid of the lackeys and irrelevant people!"
Hui Dazhuang: "..." Dude, how dare you call someone a lackey?
Upon hearing this...
The insect didn't even bother to doze off anymore.
I really want to take out the microphone and do an interview.
Green Big Cong remained silent for a long time, ever since it saw Qu Jian'er unplug the game connector, and even saw Qu Jian'er sending messages to people about preventing addiction.
Theoretically speaking.
It should be happy to see that the King is the chief game designer. But as a native robot of the virtual planet, it should report Qu Jian'er's exploitation of loopholes to create the game to the virtual planet.
after all.
This kind of game will throw the world into chaos.
We must nip it in the bud.
But.
The game's initial intention was good.
Games bring people hope.
It naturally noticed George's loss of composure.
Those were emotional fluctuations that it couldn't understand.
It didn't know what to do.
Green Da Cong was extremely conflicted.
final.
It chose to turn a blind eye.
He just stared blankly at Qu Jian'er.
It thought.
Its king is different.
She will not covet the virtual star, nor the virtual world; she will only benefit all mankind.
Qu Jian'er suddenly felt a little itchy in her nose.
I really want to sneeze.
She rubbed her nose, secretly deciding to release the game across the entire galaxy as soon as possible.
In this way.
She's one step closer to becoming the richest woman in the world!
***
at the same time.
The entrance to a prison on the main planet.
Having been imprisoned for so many days, Madam Qu had experienced all kinds of suffering and had long lost her pride and nobility.
She stood in the cold winter.
Wrap yourself tightly in your only outer garment.
"My daughter is a movie star, you can't treat me like this," was the sentence she uttered most often in prison. Unfortunately, it didn't bring about any change in attitude.
She didn't understand.
Given Qu Jiaorou's current status and position, why is it impossible to bail her out?
so.
She was devastated when she saw her proud daughter boycotted by the entire internet and forced to leave the entertainment industry.
When she was finally released by her daughter through connections and learned that the other party had the backing of the imperial family, she was proud.
But.
The person who gave her both despair and pride did not come to pick her up from prison today. She stood alone in the cold wind, shivering as she watched the heavy snow fall.
Mrs. Qu could not accept it.
She tried to contact Qu Jiaorou.
When facing her daughter, Madam Qu was unusually nervous: "Jiaorou, it's your mother, it's me."
The person on the other end of the phone was silent at first.
I suppressed my impatience.
The manicurist said, "Oh, I'm busy right now and can't leave. I've already sent someone to pick you up. By the way, my birthday is coming up, so you and the driver can take the ingredients the chef prepared back to the palace."
Madam Qu responded repeatedly.
She made sure to come out today.
It's for celebrating someone's birthday.
When she heard that she had to go to the restaurant to pick up the food, she felt that it was a small matter that she shouldn't have to do herself, but in order to please her daughter, she immediately agreed.
I stood in the cold wind and waited for a long time.
The hovercar arrived late.
Madam Qu couldn't help but yell, "What are you good for? Why are you so late? Do you even know who I am?!"
She has lost her arrogance.
But facing a driver.
They can still bring themselves to make accusations.
The driver glanced at the prison gate and rolled his eyes at Mrs. Qu: "Who are you? A prisoner, of course."
Madam Qu choked, "You...you're being rude! My daughter is the future princess of the royal family! You're fired!"
Upon hearing this...
The driver finally took off his hat brim, revealing a ruthlessness that shouldn't be found in an ordinary middle-aged man: "I'm sorry, madam."
Upon hearing this...
Madam Qu, oblivious to the insincerity in the other party's words, was filled with smugness and pride.
The driver sneered, mercilessly shattering the man's dream, and continued, "I belong to the Royal Guard. Even if your daughter could become a princess, she wouldn't have the authority to fire me. Of course, you could have your daughter whisper in her ear, and maybe that would work."
He couldn't stand the corrupt and treacherous atmosphere within the royal family, so he volunteered to become the royal driver.
They've been avoiding people to this extent.
Yet you still encounter people who have no brains; they don't even want to give you a kind look or a kind tone.
He looked at the snow outside the window and sighed inwardly.
Outsiders don't know.
But these guards knew.
The royal family is a battlefield without gunfire.
The ostracism and sycophancy of certain forces have reached an incomprehensible level.
Judging from the current direction of the royal family.
It doesn't fall.
It's all because God is blind.
He only hopes to live to retirement, and he will be content.
What can save a crumbling empire?
That was the ambition he had when he was young.
Now?
He just wanted to live.
Upon hearing this...
Madam Qu was furious.
Even after arriving at the food pickup location, I still hadn't recovered.
so.
When the staff told her that the chef wasn't there and there was no food, she was stunned and forgot to even ask a question.
The clerk said in a very friendly tone, "That's right, madam. The head chef was invited to celebrate someone's birthday in District 99 a long time ago."
Madam Qu remained silent.
It's not that she's afraid to reprimand.
Rather, this five-star restaurant was not one she could afford to offend, or rather, not one that royalty could easily offend.
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