Chapter 11: Team with King God?

In a word, Wang Jun sinks his eyes successfully.

But the self-cultivation told him not to be so real with such a thing.

Only smiled gloomily: "I'd like to see, whose face you hit last!"

The transfer process is complete.

Mo Bei took only one agreement with him.

After seeing this scene, the club's interns didn't even pay much attention. After all, the value of Mo Nan's use had long since disappeared.

So no one knows, just in the bottom corner of the contract is written a name that makes people scream, Hei Yan.

Only Wang Dongdong, who was sitting in the car, ended, stuttered, and stuttered when he saw the documents that his family gave him. !? "

Mo Bei casually hummed: "This team, no one knows the game, right?"

"Yes ... to P!" Wang Dongdong was almost speechless: "Why did Hei Yan want you, everyone knows you ..."

Speaking of this, Wang Dongdong paused suddenly and glanced at the teenager's face quietly.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not angry, but instead said: "Half a month ago, Hei Yan recruited new members online. I tried it, and it worked."

Wang Dongdong was surprised by the tone of such bland statements: "Hei Yan is so good?"

"It's okay." Mo Bei played with his mobile phone and didn't talk much.

Wang Dongdong is stupid and white. He always feels that the pie has dropped countless times in the sky, and once they hit them, his eyes are full of tears: "lucky, so lucky!"

"Um." Mo Bei turned his head, a little sleepy.

Wang Dongdong suddenly braked, and when he looked back, his expression changed: "Go to Heiyan, that's not a team with K God!"

Mo Bei didn't talk, changed his posture, leaned his head on the window, and hung the black headphones around his neck.

Wang Dongdong held his head and shook frantically back and forth: "I know, I know that things are not so simple, you have done what you really did for k God! Wait, a team then It means that after the report, you have to sleep in the same apartment ... Mo Nan! Nan brother! Please do not do anything while living together! "

Turning aggressively!

The man he had painstakingly ordered had fallen asleep ...

At this moment, Wang Dongdong really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After waiting for that person to wake up, Qinggui indifferently refused people and was invisible.

To be honest, he still feels that the former "Southern Brother" is good at communicating, after all, he can know what the other party is thinking!

Now, looking at this handsome face like an iceberg, I can't see any emotion at all!

And why did Hei Yan want him? Does God allow him to join the team?

No!

Wang Dongdong's eyes flickered: "Hey Yan, I don't know who is applying for it?"

"The game can be anonymous, as long as the address is correct, it does not prevent receiving invitations and team uniforms." Mo Bei's voice was very light.

Non-mainstream is very reasonable, but he asked not because of this.

"Nange, you said they met your real person, would they want to break your contract and hit you out?" Wang Dongdong sometimes was afraid of his guess, after all, it was too accurate!

Mo Bei heard the words, raised his eyebrows, copied his hands into his pants pockets, and gave Wang Dongdong only seven words: "I am their special invitation."

(End of this chapter)

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