That was even beyond his imagination.

Not to mention anything else, the monthly rent is probably enough for him to spend his days and nights.

If there is such a commercial building, after all the hard work and hard work, it will just fall flat.

I like this comfort.

As for the memory capsule that has not been dumped, Zhang Yu really doesn't like it.

What does the memory capsule do?

Either increase your memory, or remember everything you have seen, listened to, and experienced in the past.

So what if you remember?

It's nothing more than being a copywriter.

What kind of cultural communicator makes the classics of another world shine in this world!

Bullshit!

That is nothing more than putting gold on your face and finding an excuse to comfort yourself for your shamelessness.

Whether it’s copying novels, songs, movies, etc., to put it bluntly, it’s just for fame and fortune.

In Zhang Yu's view, those fame and fortunes are nothing compared to a commercial building in the city center of a first-tier city.

Hey, where can I find the comfort of getting something for nothing?

"Do you really want to go?"

Zhang Yu couldn't wait, changed her clothes and got ready to go out.

"Obvious!"

Zhang Yu said.

If there was no systematic matter, with Cheng Hong's tone and Zhang Yu's temper, he would really be too lazy to pay attention.

But things are different now!
Chapter completed!