Director Qian was crazily tempted, but Director Qian refused.
He stubbornly said, "These are the game rules." Boohoo, he also wants to fly, who hasn't had a martial arts dream?
Tuanzi was unwilling to give up and spread her little hands to mimic the flying action.
"Really, it's super fun, everyone who's tried it says it's great."
Aside from deliberately scaring Zhou Jun those two times, all other flying experiences received great feedback.
Director Qian shook his head, "After repeated simulations, as long as you use it wisely, 60 is sufficient."
"Not enough, not enough, Miaomiao eats a lot."
Seeing that flying had no allure, Tuanzi switched to being charming, her big eyes shimmering.
"Director Uncle, you're so nice, you are a good person."
[Agree with her! Hurry up and agree with her!]
[Sweetheart, I'll give you money]
[60 might be enough, but if you buy prepared lunch, you won't be able to eat well]
