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Chapter 755 Prayers
——System 3.0 prayer version, serving you wholeheartedly.

A cold voice sounded in Gan Jing's heart, showing that A-Gump was also a man with that thing.

Movies are as long as night.

System!
Gan Jing understood the new version of the ship's system in a daze, but this time, the upgraded system was a bit mysterious.

The initial version 1.0 is a ferrule handle, which is very down-to-earth.

The 2.0 enhanced version is a routine with added points, which fits the atmosphere very well.

The 3.0 prayer version is... It seems to be a great dancing god, which is a bit confusing.

——It was a sunny day when I came here today. If I pray in my heart that it will rain heavily, will it come true?
——Increase the probability of realization and consume accumulated attention.

Gan Jing couldn't help asking in his heart, and got the answer he already knew.

"Mr. Gan? Mr. Gan? Forrest Gump??" After Jason said that he would be in charge of editing, he didn't get the expected reaction. You can agree or disagree, but what happens if you are distracted and don't speak?
Is it true that all film kings have intermittent attacks like this?

Changing from Best Picture to Best Documentary also happened, right?

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry." Gan Jing came back to his senses, looked at Jason, and asked again, "What did Mr. Jason just say?"

Jason felt that this was Forrest Gump expressing his dissatisfaction, and said seriously: "I will be responsible for a considerable weight of editing work."

"Are you kidding me?" Gan Jing immediately said unceremoniously.

Jason breathed a sigh of relief when he heard such words, but was interrupted by A-Gump just as he was about to speak.

"I know you graduated from the New York Film Academy, and I also know that you graduated from the directing department with honors, but editing a movie is not a child's play." Gan Jing crossed his arms, very dissatisfied, he didn't know it was It's not the angry words of the Johnson vice president.

"Isn't it child's play to move from Best Picture to Best Documentary?" Jason said coldly.

Gan Jing took a breath and replied: "Paramount has a strong data team. Before I made this request, maybe you ignored your opponents, but after that, you should have a more sober assessment."

Jason couldn't restrain his anger a bit: "Could it be because of this that you retreated before fighting and became a deserter? Is the Oscar winner such a actor?"

Gan Jing looked at the blue eyes of this middle-aged white man, and wondered why he gave such a fierce response. According to prediction, even if he objected, he would decline and go back to continue discussing with the higher-ups.

Perhaps, there are some interest entanglements that I don't know about.

Gan Jing had this thought in his mind, and felt that the current situation was not suitable for continuing the discussion, and it was best for each other to calm down before continuing the discussion later.

——I pray, um, I want it to rain heavily in Los Angeles.

Gan Jing used the early adopter system to calm his emotions, but he didn't see any other changes except that the attention was greatly reduced.

"I think it's necessary..." Jason saw that A-Gump didn't speak, thinking that he was shocked by himself, and wanted to pursue the victory but was interrupted again.

"Bring me two umbrellas, Xie Xie." Gan Jing put the mobile phone on the table into his pocket, looked up at Jason, and made an unexpected request.

"Take, take what?" Jason hesitated in surprise.

Gan Jing didn't evade his gaze, and insisted: "Two umbrellas, crabs."

Jason was completely confused by A-Gump's unexpected psychopathic thinking. He stared at A-Gump for five seconds, got up and walked out of the meeting room, and sat back empty-handed after a while, seemingly ordering others to get umbrellas up.

No new conversations took place in the conference room until a white-collar woman took two umbrellas and pushed open the door of the conference room.

She put two umbrellas on the table.

Jason, Forrest Gump, and Andy all looked at the umbrella at the same time.

Two umbrellas, one is blue and the other...is also blue.

Gan Jing stood up, took two umbrellas, handed one to Andy, and politely said to Jason: "This is my strong suggestion to Paramount, and I hope Mr. Jason can respond truthfully. Please trust a Actor's judgment."

He paused, and said again: "Please also trust a man's sixth sense."

Gan Jing walked towards the exit with a blue umbrella, and Andy nodded at Jason, and followed closely behind.

Jason had uncontrollable doubts on his face, and finally, the cat in his heart couldn't hold back, and couldn't help asking before the two left the meeting room: "What do you want an umbrella for???"

Gan Jing raised the umbrella in his hand and said without looking back: "Heavy rain. Premonition."

Both of them walked out of the meeting room, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Jason was dumbfounded, and after a while, he cursed: "Crazy!"

The conference room on the eighth floor faces north and south, and the floor-to-ceiling windows allow you to see the outside scenery.

From where Jason was sitting, he could see A-Gump and his manager walking from the corridor on the first floor to the open-air parking lot. The man with a psychopathic actor-star style stopped when he was about to walk out of the corridor, looking sideways and the manager. what the person said.

Afterwards, the two opened two blue umbrellas on a sunny day outside!
"It's really crazy, it's really crazy." Jason muttered to himself, completely unable to keep up with A-Gump's train of thought, and couldn't help but seek approval from that female colleague, "Lena, is Forrest-Gump a crazy person?" ? Siri also reminded me in the morning that the next week will be sunny, all will be sunny!"

As he said this, he watched A-Gump take one step, two steps, three steps.

Boom!

The sky exploded!
Crash, clatter, clatter, clatter.

The torrential rain poured down, instantly blurring the floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room, but the two figures downstairs could be vaguely seen walking towards the parking lot steadily.

Jason opened his mouth wide, looked at the sky outside in a daze, looked at his iPhone in a daze, and finally looked at his colleague Lena in a daze.

"What happened?" He swallowed and closed his mouth tightly.

Lina walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, wanting to get closer to the people below. She watched the blurry figure disappear, and thought of A-Gump's confident appearance when he spoke at the end, and thought it was extremely handsome.

"It's raining." Lina answered the boss's question, emphasizing it again, "It's rainstorm, the rainstorm that A-Gump said."

"What happened?" Jason turned to muttering to himself this time, no longer trying to see the figure in the rain, but looking down at the data file that Andy had handed over to him on the table.

He rubbed his face, and asked in a self-doubting tone, "Men also have a sixth sense?"

Lena nodded, looked at Jason, thought about it, and shook her head slightly.

Maybe, only handsome men have it.

(End of this chapter)