"You overdose last night? Who is looking for me?"

"Look for you! Send the address quickly, otherwise I bet you will regret it!"

"Oh My God……"

The rest of the sleepiness of paper-cutting completely disturbed He Donglou. He confirmed the time again, and finally made up his mind to struggle from the bed, ready to deal with this overly excited playboy.

"I said before, Welfare Home, Dean Wan's welfare home."

"I haven't been there again! Where is the name, where is the map?"

"Lan...Lan Town? It seems to be right, in the forest wall area." Paper Cutout finally completely surrendered, "I'll send you the map."

He Donglou slapped the front seat hard and gave the driver an order: "I'll give you ten minutes, Linyun District, Lanzhen Welfare Home!"

The car started quickly, but Lao Si next to him calmly said: "It's impossible to have ten minutes, it will take at least half an hour to get from here to the western suburbs."

"That's half an hour, not even one second more!"

He Donglou still doesn’t know what this coincidental discovery will bring. There is only one thing that is certain. This is much more interesting and useful than the planned flower and delicacy!

At the welfare home, I knew that He Donglou would not be able to arrive for a while, so I was not in a hurry. I just wore big shorts and went to the bathroom to wash, squeezing toothpaste while comforting:

"I said, Donglou, for the sake of the secretary, please tell me the key points. I'll help you think about it... You just said, who is coming to me?"

He Donglou laughed out loud, and the key information advantage actually brought him a crushing pleasure in IQ. However, the man with paper cutting has a really good temper. He still has the patience to accompany others. He Donglou is not good at hanging him anymore:

"No one is looking for you, someone mentioned you, you are your boss Luo who is extremely worry-free..."

"Hmm?" As soon as the paper-cutting paper stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth, his movements were fixed.

He Donglou could not see the paper-cut appearance, but could feel the sharp change of emotions over there, and became happier. His mind was not open-minded, and he was now a note of "using the other person's way, he gave him the other person's body", and said with a smile:

"So it's not that I slept late, but that you didn't get up early enough! Ronan started classes in Techeng early in the morning, and it seemed that there was still a lot of scenes..."

"Open, class start?"

The sound of paper-cutting suddenly increased by octave, almost biting off the toothbrush.

He Donglou was grinning intently: "It seems that he needs to practice some configuration techniques to teach the members of the project team. The main thing is to do experiments. It's live broadcast now."

"Boop, bah!"

Paper cut

He spit out the semi-deformed toothpaste, and didn't bother rinsing his mouth. He threw away the scrub utensils and walked out: "Why is there no news... Zhang Yingying is with him!"

"Isn't this telling you?"

"Why are you talking about me again? Which channel? What about the link?"

"Link..." He Donglou asked Lao Si, and then gave him a unfortunate news, "You can't access the internal military channel."

"Damn!"

The paper-cut cursed loudly, picked up his shirt and went out of the house. While maintaining contact with He Donglou, he entered the group of Luo Nan’s friends on Lingbo.com through Liuer.

There are also data about the "slicing device" sent by Zhang Yingying last night and subsequent discussions, but the "live broadcast" mentioned by He Donglou was completely unaware of it.

"@Zhang Yingying, wake up quickly, Boss Luo live broadcast, you don't care, the military is stuck in our heads!!!"

Zhang Yingying did not reply immediately, but there was an octopus who didn't know whether it was getting up early or not sleeping at all, and she gave a dull expression.

They are all "chains", but this is useless!

"Ah!" After leaving the door, I realized that I had made a mistake in my busy schedule. I wore a big shorts on my lower body. I quickly flashed back, put it on randomly, grabbed the waist of my pants, and jumped out.

But this time I arrived in the corridor, I saw Madam Wang from the Welfare House wearing clothes, poking out half of her body from another room, staring at her expressionlessly. In the rooms on both sides, some children's breathing began to be disordered, obviously because the sound of the paper-cutting was out of control and amplified.

"Oh hey!"

He shouted in a low voice from paper, and instinctively reached out to apologize, but forgot to lift his waist. It was also thanks to his wide body and fat body. He blocked his waist and hips so that he would not lose his ugly face, but he was also extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, He Donglou's voice came again, looking a little hesitant: "Well, I feel like you are a negative example."

“…”

Paper-cutting, gritting teeth, holding my breath, and when I arrived at the foyer of the welfare home, I showed my voice: "Share, transcription, remake... whatever kind, send me the video immediately!"

For paper cutting, this is a rare urgent tone.

"You have to wait a moment." He Donglou was willing to help, but it also took time to operate.

He was rational and considerate in paper cutting, but his emotions were unforgivable, and his heart was even more like a cat. In just a few seconds, there were already beads of sweat on his forehead.

At this time, the group of friends was already exploded.

First, he lined up with a dull expression, and then Zhang Yingying also reacted and left a sentence, "I'm in touch, I'll see it."

The field destroyed the queue, and the following text was temporarily gone.

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What class is Nanzi giving?

What did he ask me to do?

Negative typical...will it be so serious?

In this state of curious, ignorant, expectant and even worried, I walked to the gate of the welfare home, and suddenly someone called me in my ear:

"Uncle Paper, Uncle Paper!"

“…uh, Weiwu?”

The one who called the paper-cutter was Zhai Weiwu, the most promising little guy in the welfare home, and the godson of Zhai Dongguo, an old friend of paper-cutter. This kid is quite strong. Even if he only says one thing, Zhai Dongguo will definitely complete the procedures to adopt him, but he is still willing to live in the welfare home for a long time and live with other orphans in the courtyard.

Zhai Weiwu is also a hardworking boy. He gets up early every day to exercise, regardless of wind and rain, laying the foundation for his future practice. Looking at his sweaty appearance, he has probably been back after training for a while.

"Uncle Paper, are you leaving now?"

"Oh, I'm having something to do..."

The paper-cutting words were stuck halfway because He Donglou started to transmit data, not live broadcasts, but transcribed videos.

"I'll make it easier to improve efficiency."

"Depend on!"

Paper cut turned around and walked back.

"Uncle Paper, Uncle Paper?" Zhai Weiwu felt inexplicably and quickly followed.

The reason for choosing paper-cutting is very simple: no matter how good the infrastructure in Xiacheng is, it is impossible to fully cover communication signals in a bad place like the "recycling layer". The welfare home is a public welfare place and is already the area with the strongest signal around.

The decision to send He Donglou in segments was very wise, and the first video of a few dozen seconds was quickly transmitted.

Since paper cutting is connected to Lingbo.com at the same time, there are also pictures presenting there, which is not suitable for projecting to retina to play, so he can only choose the external function.

Zhai Weiwu, who acted as a follower behind, said "Wow":

"Brother Ronan!"

Paper Cutout ignored the chaotic seniority name of children, just stared at the projection area and looked... no, it was listening to the information conveyed there.

In the video, the simple and stable beach background and the focused human images have no other value except to confirm Ronan's existence. The only thing that is truly meaningful is the voice:

"Chief, why do you need so many people...well, so many Burners?"
Chapter completed!