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Chapter 567 NO.150 Eclectic Boyhood
As the saying goes, the best day is in the morning.

Throughout the ages, the morning is often shaped with vitality, hope, and beginning, and there are even countless poems to praise it.

But for Omer...

He really wanted to leave this universe.

The reason must be that the boss of the Penguin Logistics public communication group bubbled up, and a piece of gossip news was forwarded directly to the group, with a sentence attached:
[@林顿, @TX, the progress is fast! 】

He also put on a funny expression that he was embarrassed, and directly asked the flight attendant, who had never seen her face until now, to send a remote message:?

After that【? ? ? 】and【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】.

This was followed by Mostima's words [Congratulations, the first one in the company to get out of the order is actually Texas]

This fallen angel even brought his own q-version clapping emoticon package, I don't know if he ordered it himself or someone else's hair, and then it's a lovely [? ? ?real or fake?Why haven't I heard of it at all? 】

With her words, the three brief trials in the group started.

The accused Linton naturally denied that this was a misunderstanding, but his "lawyer" Angel and Laplande's position was swaying from side to side, like a Hearthstone anchor, saying "no, no, no, no, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes ', 'Ah no no no no' self-pull.

It can be seen that there is a fierce confrontation between the joyful heart and conscience and even self-emotion.

But soon, the lady in the air issued [I want to modify the itinerary and come back to see! 】After the declaration, Dexas, who finally left the steering wheel, noticed the excitement in the group, and said:
[Have you played enough?Stop making such jokes, Boss] put an end to the turmoil in the internal group.

By the way, he also complained to Omer that he should inform himself if there is such a thing, don't expect himself to be able to explain clearly.

Ao Mo said to himself that this is not because you are the driver, and he is afraid that if you see the group, you will take a car full of people into the ditch, but the young man still has his EQ, so he just clicked to surrender.

It's just that even if the turmoil in the internal group is over, the situation in the chat rooms and groups outside the company will obviously not stop immediately.

Even Omer, one of the parties involved, showed up at the company to check in at such a young age, and even a certain penguin was stared at by the best employees uncomfortably, and reluctantly sent out a rumor refuting announcement.

Employee Linton can still be stared at by colleagues with obvious or subtle gazes.

His chat account has many friends sending greetings and "congratulatory messages", all of which come with a screenshot or even a link. Because the sentence is difficult for one side, all parties like it, which made him realize again that [-]% of his circle of friends Hanging facts.

Even the adoptive father!
No one took it seriously. After all, a 19-year-old youth had a 13-year-old child or something, but anyone who had some knowledge of Omer's race would think it was too outrageous.

The nonsense of gossip news is just to attract people's attention. If someone smiles, they will forward it, and if someone forwards it, there will be traffic. But fortunately, he had expected to fight wits and courage with the public relations assistant in the middle of the night, and the latter started working early in the morning. .

Instead of clarifying what would be more fermented, he directly used trolls and complaints to reduce the number of reporting channels.

This kind of unnecessary information pollution is a trivial matter for professionals, and only acquaintances will laugh at this kind of news for a long time.

But after this...

Omer received feedback on new content from a party bound to a voting website, and even a new query from the selection organizer team:
Ask him if he intends to cooperate with the image of Demon God Zero, as long as they have an idea, they are willing to try to cooperate with the copyright owner of Demon God Z!

Such enthusiasm and determination failed to bring warmth to Omer, but was a little dazed.

After clicking on the new content feedback, looking at the obvious GBN screenshot, and then looking at the initial speed of 10 likes in just [-] minutes after the review, his gaze became deep, profound, and thoughtful. To go to a new universe.

And look at the completely anonymous uploader's mark—the "Evolto" in Hongying is shining brightly, which really highlights a sense of courage and familiarity.

That deepness and profundity has already been transformed into killing intent.

But even so.

Teenagers are still rational.

Thinking about it, it might just be an imitation. After all, Evolto was also a popular contestant in this competition, a senior he didn't want to admit.

Seeing that the name of the uploader could not jump to the homepage, he pulled down the page and went to the comment area, and saw that the comment with the highest number of likes was:
[It turned out to be me!Two chefs ecstasy!It turns out that Linton Temple and Mr. E know each other! 】

"..."

Well, today's forum is here.

Squatting on the slope of the ditch not far from the back door of Penguin Logistics Company, the young man stood up slowly with his hands on his knees, thinking that before going to the new universe, he should at least wear a snakeskin as an air-conditioning quilt.

But he didn't go after all.

It wasn't because the selection organizer team sent the estimated income price in the second cooperation application message, nor was it because of the limited-time half-price that Mrs. Croissant told Aite in the group, and it wasn't because of the vigorous contact from Texas to inform that person The mayor will come here once next month.

It's just that he received another message from the mercenary station among a bunch of messy text messages.

[Dear Mr. Omer Linton:

The firm upgrade subject you applied for will start at 10:20, please connect to the deep immersion device as soon as possible to get in place]

Seeing this news, he belatedly remembered what day it was today, and also remembered his original itinerary plan.

Things have come to this, let's brush up the questions before the exam.

The students' instincts, which were always stable during the student days, had the upper hand. Aomo, who quickly entered the review state, had no distractions. After borrowing the entertainment device placed in the company by Neng Angel, after the exam, he entered the post-examination relaxation state.

I even want to open Umastagram to log in to Umastar's account to produce a wave of food!
Then, in the official account of Omer Linton, which was logged in by default, he became bewildered and closed the software resentfully.

Reflection needs serious reflection!
The obsession with the Pegasus last night, and the habit of logging in to Umastagram at this moment, from the pursuit of childhood to the hobby of youth, I am constantly being led by the nose by the state corresponding to my physical age.

No, forget about the interest in real aliens, the habit of writing short essays about racehorse girls when you relax is really not good, especially the recent trend of increasing fans is inevitable, and the slightest sign of trouble may fall into the eyes of those fans.

Omer has never been afraid to speculate on the hidden risks in the fan group with the greatest malice. This is also one of the lessons he has learned from observing the Internet so far. For this reason, he even decided to semi-permanently seal the trumpet.

Judging from the fact that the trumpet has been silent for six years and still has more than 60 fans, this is somewhat a pity, especially when the remembrance article posted a while ago has 10,000+ fans again, and it was widely rumored in the forum that Mr. Umaster/wife finally After recovering my account, I want to get out of the rivers and lakes again.

But I don't know that it will be a swan song.

Maybe we should find an opportunity to delete those things, or directly set invisible permissions... Amo thought so, just walked out of the game room unique to the free and undisciplined company, and saw Texas approaching to say hello:

"Linton, your friend is waiting for you at the gate of the company, do you want to take a look?"

The reason for asking this is that she still remembers why Omer asked her for help in the first place.

There are some difficulties in the social circle... She can understand that there are people like Angel and Laplande around her, but considering the race of the other party, she feels that it may be an unavoidable business.

"My friend? How are you sure?"

friend?Who will find Penguin Logistics?And what friends can Texas know about himself?
The three-stage question quickly spread from the boy's mind, and he even doubted whether Texas had really "degenerated".

Fell into the abyss of the tricky crowd that 'excluded' themselves.

Otherwise, how would you know your friends?He didn't introduce it.

"Three ku...three horse girls." The habit of more than 20 years made Texas subconsciously want to say Kuranta, but he quickly changed his words.

"I vaguely remember seeing it in the publicity. It should be a celebrity. If you are worried, you can contact the monitoring room to share the picture with you."

"No, there is no need to avoid Ma Niang's words."

After all, the medicine that made me become like this was also made by a horse lady. Anyone who has been in the central government will be familiar with the name of Aili Tachyon, let alone doubt her ability to develop medicine.

Just answering like this, he obviously didn't realize that his mental state at the moment is not suitable for seeing the horse girl.

especially some...

Name Ma Niang.

(End of this chapter)