It was not until noon that the East District Amusement Park gradually became deserted. Lucas Gao, who had seen off Jian Lifu and others, stood at the door with his hands behind his back.
He looked at the vast land in front of him and said: "Let the bullet fly for a while."
Lin Jing ran forward with sweat on his temples.
"Master, the red envelopes have been distributed."
This red envelope is of course the writer's fee. The reporter comes for free? And he has to pay the newspaper an additional advertising fee.
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