Chapter 18: The Clown with a Black Staff
Soon after, Yuya brought the mask that Luo Qiu needed.
These three masks are naturally the things left over from the ex's entry into the warehouse - the next thing is to make a difficult choice.
At first, it was just used to cover up his face and disguise his identity in future transactions. But after these three masks were brought out, each one was quite exquisite.
Luo Qiu picked up one side of it and carefully touched the decoration - it was undoubtedly a Venetian mask, and it was a half-faced 'Bauta', and the shape was unusually ornate. Luo Qiu subconsciously brought it.
A feeling of closeness opens, but it quickly disappears, and in the end it seems to completely merge with your own skin, not only is there no dull feeling, but even the weight of the face itself seems to be unfelt.
- Hypocritical mask: stealth after wearing.
One such piece of information suddenly flowed into Luo Qiu's thoughts. He looked at Yuya curiously and said, "Can you see me now?"
"Visually, no. Yuye said indifferently: "But Yuya can feel the master's savings." β
Luo Qiu was stunned, but took a mirror to observe, and found that he had disappeared in the mirror. He tinkered with it for a while and then took it off.
Although it can be stealth, it's a bit bit...... But it doesn't seem to be of much use. He just wants the guests not to know who he is, not to make himself invisible.
But as a gadget, it seems to be good.
Luo Qiu lifted the mask on the second side. A papier-mΓ’chΓ© mask. Although it is made of pulp, the hardening technology is okay. Gold eyes on a white background, and cracked lips are painted with red pigment...... In fact, it is a Japanese-style fox mask.
Luo Qiu also tried to wear it.
- The face of the Inari god can pray for a good harvest.
Well...... It may be useful in places where ancient or modern farming techniques are not good. And then this Japanese-style fox mask and Yuya made a dress for Luo Qiu at all, so it's still useless.
He had no choice but to lift the third mask, a clown mask.
There was nothing uncomfortable about it, and as with the previous mask, information about the clown mask flowed into his mind.
- A real clown, the ability to see through a qiΔ magic trick.
The so-called magic here is the kind of magic that uses special techniques and props to deceive the vision, not the magic that uses supernatural abilities.
"It's good that it's a white-faced clown, if it's a colored face, hehe. Luo Qiu said to himself: "No guest wants to come in and see that the boss will be Uncle Mai, right?"
Yuya obviously didn't understand, so he didn't give an opinion.
"That's it. Although the ability still has no effect, but if you match it like this, it is barely better than the other two. Luo Qiu stood up.
Wearing a clown mask, he doesn't look funny at this moment. On the contrary, because of the costume selected by the maid puppet, Luo Qiu, who wears the clown mask, has a cynical and mysterious feeling...... But it also seems to be a little bit worse.
Luo Qiu looked left and right in front of the full-length mirror, trying to find out what was missing. At this point, Yuya had taken a top hat from the cloakroom, a black cane, and a set of white gloves.
Luo Qiu put on his top hat and gloves, and also took the cane in his hand and waved it casually, which felt quite good.
"Well, you'll call me Mr. Clown from now on. Luo Qiu smiled playfully: "In this place of trading **, there is a clown, and it seems to be a good feeling." β
"It's good that you're happy, host. β
Luo Qiu was about to complain, but at this time, the wind chimes in the club lobby rang.
I just got a new dress, and there were guests right away, and I really fell asleep and came to the pillow...... Luo Qiu muttered a sentence and walked downstairs.
What I saw was a young man standing at the entrance of the door with a little nervousness, and did not choose to walk in directly, but observed the young people around him.
said that he was a young man, but Luo Qiu estimated that this person was probably a few years older than himself.
It is easy to see the essence and bearing of a person from their demeanor...... This is a well-bred rich boy, or a successful person like a social elite, right?
"Welcome, this is the Truss Buyers Club, how can I help you...... Honorable guests. β
With his hands on his cane, Luo Qiu walked down the stairs step by step, and further observed the young man's reaction.
"Are you?" but the young man was careful not to take a step further, still standing at the door, and his look of vigilance was even more serious.
"Me?" Luo Qiu was about to smile...... Then I found that I was wearing a mask anyway, so I simply said indifferently: "I am the owner of the club, you can call me the boss, or you can call me ...... Mr. Joker. β
Rocky walked up to the young man and 'smelled' a familiar smell...... The taste of black card.
Well, this is the third time that a deal has come to the door. Except for the fact that Piao Kick crashed into it by himself, counting this is the holder of the black card.
How many black cards did the club have leaked before? Luo Qiu couldn't help muttering again, but he didn't leave a conversation with the guests: "Aren't the guests going to come in?"
"Here, can any human wish really be granted?" the young man asked with a frown.
Luo Qiu snapped his fingers suddenly, then opened his palm, and a black card then floated above his palm, only to hear him say with a smile at this moment: "Since the guest is here with a card, he should have confidence here." β
The young man subconsciously touched his chest, even opened his suit, looked at the inner pocket, and found that the black card that was originally hidden here had disappeared.
He took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "Hello Mr. Clown." My name is Zhong Luochen, and I really plan to make a deal with you this time. β
You can't snub the guests when you come to the door, Luo Qiu politely dodged and made an inviting gesture, and said happily: "Youye, greet the guests." β
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It's natural to sweat on a hot day, but if you're still sweating profusely in an air-conditioned room that's 18 degrees Celsius, it's ...... Of course, it's because of some intense activity.
Cheng Yun lit a cigarette and looked at the woman who was lying on the bed with a coquettish atmosphere.
This is a close friend of Gu Yuezhai.
I didn't have any background, but I was smart, and I wanted to climb up, so I chose the quickest and most effective method.
Cheng Yun knew what this woman wanted - because he knew what the woman wanted, so he had already figured out this Miss Zhike before his boss could mess with Zhang Xuanrui.
Of course, although the goods like this acquaintance are still good, there is no way to compare them with Zhang Xuanrui, who is naturally the best choice in terms of family status and academic talent.
But Cheng Yun is self-aware, and knows what kind of woman he can get at will, and what kind of woman he can't get his hands on at the moment.
"Why are you so free this time, don't you need to follow your young boss?" Miss Zhike looked at Cheng Yun with a smile.
Cheng Yun was also wondering about this matter. After leaving from Guyuezhai in the morning, it was only in the afternoon, Zhong Luochen hurriedly went to Guyuezhai again. After that, Zhong Luochen sent him away, alone and didn't know where he went.
Since coming to this city, Cheng Yun has been working hard to do things one after another, but now he has been branched out. He even wondered if Zhong Luochen suddenly snubbed himself because of the old woman's words during the day.
Damn, you can't go on like this, or everything you've worked so hard to get will be in vain.
For example, this woman is so scheming, if she knows that she has no ability, she will probably turn her face and deny people immediately.
Although he is such a scheming person, his kung fu is really good, and he wants to continue to play for a few more days - most importantly, he also wants to stay by Zhong Luochen's side and gain more trust, so that his status in the capital will be higher.
"During the day, I saw that your Miss Zhang seemed to have personally invited two people to the collection room, I don't know what the reason is?"
The woman knew that Cheng Yun had always been very concerned about Zhang Xuanrui's affairs, and even more knew that he was trying to please his boss. But it doesn't matter, as long as the man can give him what he wants. Therefore, she did not hesitate to tell SΓΉ Chengyun what she knew, about some of Zhang Xuanrui's preferences.
"The woman was an associate editor at a local newspaper and had been here twice before. The woman recalled, "It's the eldest lady I met at that time." As for the other man, I don't know. He was brought by Ren Ziling, but he looks very close, maybe a good friend or a brother. β
Cheng Yun took a hard puff of smoke and slowly sprayed: "A small newspaper deputy editor-in......-chief?