Chapter 131: Director White, Don't You Plan To Explain The Matter Of The Video?

Sean thought about it, his face was gloomy for a while, and the pain on his spine became worse, occupying almost all his senses!

    He sat behind his desk and sat down, his face hidden in the dim sight, and the light reflecting into the room, separated into two different worlds.

    Ten minutes later, the door of the president's office was knocked.

    Sean held a cigarette with his fingertips. The blue smoke rose from between his fingers, blurring all the expressions...