I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Facing Cheng He's begging for mercy, Jiang Siming not only refused to listen, but drew a sword from behind. He used to slash Cheng He's "dog head" with a single blow.

Cheng He wailed and fell to the ground, but when he found out that it was Jiang Siming, he was shocked.

"Boss~ is it you, boss~ take me to fly~"

Jiang Siming was also driving the wheat. He heard him speak, pretending to be puzzled: "Who are you?"

"Can't you hear my voice? I'm Cheng He, He He, your He He~" Cheng Hejian's nasty voice made people want to beat him.

"I ha ha." Jiang Siming replied.

He seriously suspects that when Cheng He was selected as the male lead of "The Apartment of Love", it was not because of his acting skills, but because of his nature.

After so many years, this guy has not changed his nature, just like Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Boss, why did you kill me." Cheng He said aggrievedly.

"I didn't know that it was you before." Jiang Siming was grandiose, he had seen it early.

The reason why he saw it and killed it was because Jiang Siming wanted to see if Cheng He would fall into pieces.

Not to mention, this guy really fell to pieces.

"Pick up [Square Dance Mastery] Red Fragment*1 (2/3). The number of fragments is not full and cannot be used temporarily."

Oh my goodness, there really won't be any good things from this guy.

Square dance, I hit a piece during the Seoul game, but I didn't expect to have to gather all here, but I didn't say it, and it was rebuilt in the stove.

"Then you have to take me two fights, I am behind you as a hanger, I am a mobile warehouse, boss you let me do what I do, you let me go east and I will never go west, boss you Such a wise man, heroic and heroic... (600 words for elementary school students’ composition omitted above

Cheng He's rainbow fart made Jiang Siming's mouth twitch, although he didn't really want to bring this colored pen, but Jiang Siming wanted to bring him to the double row to lower his score, he might be able to match other Golden Shadow players.

Besides, they are all friends, so it's hard to refuse directly.

"All right, I thundered myself." Jiang Siming pinched a grenade and committed suicide.

"Boss, you are arrogant for me, this great kindness, small..."

"Shut up, beep again and I'll block you." Jiang Siming shouted angrily.

"Okay." Cheng He immediately became obedient, and Miaojiao.

Jiang Siming re-entered the game hall and pulled Cheng He over. It was not the first time the two played together. Previously, President Wang and Lin Gou had played four rows together.

"Boss, are you live streaming?" Cheng He asked curiously.

"Yes." Jiang Siming replied.

"Then I'm going to have a look, hehe." Cheng He smiled and said nothing, as if he was trying to open the live broadcast platform.

Not long after, Jiang Siming saw a 55-level number walking into the live broadcast room. The ID was called [Xiao Chi Chi]

This ID was still an emperor before, and it was opened by Cheng He in his live broadcast room, but it didn't play anymore, so the emperor's title expired and became a titleless account.

[Xiao Chi Chi] Open the emperor's title in the [Ming] live broadcast room!

The news of the emperor's activation appeared on the full-frequency announcement, which was very eye-catching.

"Why are you so polite? Come on, I still have seven or eight trumpets. You can help open them." Jiang Siming said jokingly.

Cheng He immediately twitched the corner of his mouth: "Boss, I have no money~ This money is still my private money, and the money is in my wife's hands~"

Jiang Siming happily said: "Then I don't care. If you don't open it, I will send this video to your Zhang Zixuan. Although I don't have contact information, I can @ her on Weibo."

"Ah, no boss! How can you be so cheap~" Cheng He cried, leaving crocodile tears behind.

How could this person be so bad, he had already given him an emperor, one hundred and twenty thousand a month, he not only refused to thank himself, but also threatened himself, it was too bad, it was so bad.

The two made a fuss for a while, and finally it became normal after the audience laughed.

"Boss, the "Animal Management Bureau" that I filmed with Ziwen is about to start. You must go watch it then."

Cheng He chatted, he just finished filming, so now he plays games at home every day.

"Okay, watch it when you have time, I hope you don't act like a CXK." Jiang Siming joked.

"What the hell, how could I be like him, I heard that he had broken the law and went to jail or the kind of jailed."

Cheng He was also a little embarrassed when he talked about CXK. This person was just because he provoke his boss. After being tricked by the boss, he pretended to be forced in the game and then blocked.

After that, it seemed to have broken some law and went to prison.

Now think about it, the boss is really cowhide~

"By the way, the boss, why didn't Wang Daxiao see anyone recently? Do you know what he did? You can't find anyone if you want to pull him to play games." Cheng He asked.

Jiang Siming replied calmly: "I set up a winery with him and plan to sell the wine to Russia. He should have been buried in his winery recently and cannot get out for the time being."

"The winery? This thing is good, is there a position, do you need capital? I also vote for one, I get a small stock, just wait to mix."

Cheng Heyi heard the spirit, this is a good way to develop a sideline.

Following the boss, even picking up some leftovers in the back is probably more profitable than making a movie and then advertising.

"Okay, I invested 1.8 billion in the winery, and President Wang invested 600 million. He accounts for 30% and I am 70%. How much do you plan to invest? It's okay to divide the shares for you in proportion, but it's better not More than ten percent."

Jiang Siming readily agreed. Anyway, although many people earn a little less, they are all friends. He is not very concerned about the winery, and it is not a bad idea to get Cheng He into the stock.

Cheng He was choked on hearing the amount of investment. He knew that Jiang Siming was rich but he didn't expect to be so rich.

Wang Dashao is now a part-time job, he is only 30%, but Jiang Siming is 70%, and he is completely the chairman. He thought that the two people are at most 50-50.

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Even 10%, it would cost more than 200 million.

Although Cheng He is now a first-line star, most of his savings are used to invest in real estate.

There doesn't seem to be much money left.

He realized that this might really be a good opportunity to make a fortune. With a billionaire owner, the possibility of losing money is very small.

If you miss it, you don't have it. For actors, apart from acting and receiving commercials, they rarely have the opportunity to make other money.

So after thinking about it, Cheng He gritted his teeth and agreed that he had to vote. If he didn't vote, he would regret it later if he missed a golden mountain.

"Okay, I'll give you 10%, Mr. Cheng." Jiang Siming laughed and teased.

"Ah~ It's so comfortable, this sound always calls me so comfortable~"

After discussing the business, Cheng He immediately began to commit a crime again.

I heard that Jiang Siming wanted to rush him with a submachine gun.

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