Chapter 342 Damn it, I am actually the author seeking death!
A lively and cute energetic girl character?
Nanjia opened the closet and looked at the row of black clothes and fell into deep thought.
Isn’t this color a bit inappropriate?
Nanjia squatted down and started digging through clothes. She rummaged through the entire wardrobe before she found a pink dress.
The clothes were crumpled and thrown in the corner. It was obvious how much the owner hated it!
Nanjia took out the iron and ironed her clothes flat. After changing her clothes, she combed her long hair.
Looking at the four characters ‘Nan Qing Company’, Nan Jia felt a little weird.
"Sheng Sheng, are you sure nothing is going to go wrong in this world?"
Sheng Sheng quickly shouted: "No, no, absolutely not!"< br>
Nan Jia frowned, touched her round chin and said, "Why do I feel something is wrong?"
Nan Qing? It's a bit similar to my own name.
"No, this world is absolutely normal, and if there is anything wrong with it, I will tell you immediately!"
"Okay"
Forget it, don't think about it anymore , maybe it’s just a simple coincidence.
Nanjia carried her small bag and walked inside.
Nan Jia stood at the elevator entrance with a smile. A compact woman behind Nan Jia looked at Nan Jia with disdain at the end of her eyes.
Why do you wear pink when you know you are fat?
The elevator door opened, and there were already five people in the elevator. There was still room for someone to stand.
Nanjia stepped into the elevator, and suddenly there was a harsh sound in the elevator.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Nan Jia.
Nanjia touched his belly and then exited.
Oh my god, she forgot her current weight.
At this time, the woman standing behind Nan Jia walked past Nan Jia and walked into the elevator. Wu Yiyi said loudly: "My weight shouldn't make any noise, right?"
Nan Jia suddenly looked up at the woman, eyes narrowed slightly. Nanjia asked in her heart: "Fuck me, I want to survive. Does what she said mean me?"
Fenghuang said resolutely: "Yes!"
Even Fenghuang, an idiot, could see it, which meant that that person was really scolding him!
Nanjia stared at the elevator angrily and shouted in her heart: "Survive, let the elevator ring."
"Okay"
The harsh sound sounded again, and Wu Yiyi was a little dumbfounded.
Nan Jia raised a 'sincere' smile: "You are also overweight."
Wu Yiyi was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes: "You..."
Nan Jia suppressed her desire to quarrel with others. She wanted to be energetic, lively, and kind, and could not be rude.
She continued to smile and said: "Come out, let's wait for the next elevator."
Wu Yiyi came down from the elevator and sneered at Nan Jia: "Just wait! Why should you take the elevator if you are so fat? Why don't you take the stairs to exercise?"
Nan Jia looked at Wu Yiyi's back and muttered in a low voice He said: "Walking ten floors in high heels will make you exhausted, you piece of shit."
Nan Jia found her supervisor with her work badge, and the supervisor led Nan Jia to her work station.
The supervisor told Nanjia: "Your job is to be responsible for the design of the game plot. You can take a look at the game plot first, and you can put forward any ideas during communication. But the main plot of the game plot cannot be Change it, because it was decided by the president himself."
Nan Jia nodded: "Okay."
Nanjia clicked on the file on the computer. The file was too large and took a long time to load.
"Mr. Mo came over to call everyone for a meeting"
"Okay"
Nan Jia also quickly stood up, picked up a notebook and followed them.
Nan Jia didn’t notice that the file had been opened, and the sketch on the first page looked so familiar!
(End of this chapter)