Did not you? Guilt, right? I'm sorry, right? Think again, this year more than what your day? Blowing air conditioning in offices to get two thousand dollars a month's salary, which do nothing all day but often went to the mahjong parlor in front, where you really think that security can be like you, so nothing do?
Oh, now infinite trouble, you give me an artist does not sell their bodies? Who told you that public relations is a prostitute? Your mind is very healthy Ah! Public relations, should have the means, are also an artist, you know?
Ye questions bombard Xiwen, overwhelmed by Wu Yi-fan, but Yexi Wen said that, after all, reasonable in the circumstances, wander Wu Yi-fan of the next, or in the opposite direction Xiwen Ye sat down, drew a cigarette lit. Thousand! Ye Xiwen three fingers straight, you place I went to negotiate, as the future success of your monthly salary is three thousand!
