Cultivating In The Entertainment Industry

Chapter 1182: Who cry



The staff was pleased by Qibao's powerful expression.

She coughed lightly and said, "I can accompany you to the next set, but I can only sit in the rest position next to the hall."

"Okay, thank you sister." Qibao raised a sweet smile.

This woman's plan is to play with this child, quickly end the fight, and then let the child retreat.

This is not his playground!

Others didn't disagree, but some people persuaded this woman that you shouldn't be too cruel, in case this child is some relative of the old man.

They can enter the club and only recognize chess, regardless of your background.

But as much as you need to save some face for Gao Lao

The woman vowed to say, "Don't worry, I will not cry him."

After Zheng Yi made the call, he said that Zhang Feng could not contact the elderly for the time being, and suggested that they should come back first and come back next time.

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw that Xiao Qi had already played chess with someone.

When Zheng Yi came over, the woman had already lost.

She looked surprised.

"How can it be?!"

However, Qibao calmly collected the pieces and picked up his black pieces one by one.

He raised his head, the innocent smile on his face was a bit less, which made people look a little deserted.

"Auntie, you can't even kill a child, why do you still have the face to stay here?"

I called my big sister sweetly a moment ago, and now I call my aunt.

The woman was so angry.

She was shocked, feeling that she had lost her adult, gritted her teeth and said, "This round is not counted! You must be lucky!"

"Oh, then another one."

Another game, lost.

Here's another one.

Lost again.

The young woman cried and ran away. Other staff members who did not believe in evil immediately sat opposite Qibao.

There were a total of eight staff members on duty in the club lobby that day, and seven of them were all defeated by Qibao...and they were all quick defeats!

Only the last group leader is left.

Just when the team leader was sitting across from Qibao in a cold sweat, his intercom rang.

After he heard what the boss said in the walkie-talkie, he was amnesty.

The group leader said to Qibao, "This kid, you are tired too. I will take you upstairs to the lounge to rest for a while and eat something. Later, if you still want to play chess, I will help you arrange a master. Okay?"

Is this done?

Qibao said with a smile, "Okay, thank you brother."

When he was not allowed to go up just now, the kid called his uncle, and now he let him go up, he called his brother.

The group leader and the others murmured in their hearts. Whose child is this? He is really a little ancestor!

But speaking, this kid's chess skill is really high.

This is the genius who cultivated.

When Qibao and Zheng Yi were finally sent up, the staff in the lobby were still talking.

Suddenly, a female staff member suddenly realized, "I remember where I saw this child...Isn't this, the flower girl at Shao Yun's wedding?!"

With Yunze's permission, some photos of the wedding were revealed.

Naturally, some have Qibao's figure.

Everyone was silent for a while.

My God, is this kid from the Yun family?

Here, Qibao is eating sweet cookies carelessly, with a good appetite.

Zheng Yi said with emotion, "Fortunately, you are a child and you are not angry."

"Who said I'm not angry?"

He wasn't a real kid, and Qibao could see clearly what the other party had just made things difficult and looked down upon.

Originally, at this club, he just wanted to find someone who can play chess and practice his hands.

But now...

He wants to abuse everyone here to the point of crying!