Chapter 15: The King Next Door

On November 15, 2013, at 1:18 a.m., Jinsha Nightclub, 2nd Floor, Regent International, Diezhang Middle Road, 816 private room.

When I went into the bathroom, I thought of the Apple 6 phone I found earlier.

A search on the Internet,Apple5S was released on September 10, 2013,Apple6The official website announced that it will not be launched until September 2014 on the same day。

It's only November 15, 2013.

Taking a puff of cigarette, it was a strange thing anyway, and I spat out the smoke ring in the mirror, waiting for the white shadow to appear.

Feeling a little cold, at Dr. Kim's insistent request, the air conditioning temperature in the box was turned to the lowest. He has two Na between them, and he doesn't feel cold, and I am cold alone.

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There were no unexpected white figures, no unexpected mysterious calls or texts, and I was a little surprised.

When I was about to open the door, my phone vibrated and there was a dripping sound, which was a WeChat friend request.

WeChat is a social software launched a year or two ago, tepid, and at the beginning, everyone used it as a second QQ, a tool to add friends and chat for a day. Who would have thought that the circle of friends would explode all at once this year, because WeChat has an additional function of the circle of friends, which is so interesting.

It's like karaoke, if you sing there alone for free, I believe that few people can last for an hour and a half, for the simple reason that it is boring. Nightclubs are different, there are people who watch you sing, listen to you sing, and you can sing until dawn. People need to perform, they need to be recognized, they need to be liked......

So, WeChat is on fire, and so, I received this request to add friends to people nearby. Technology changes lives.

The square avatar frame is with a round solitude, and the photo is a hat.

A bowler hat in a silk plush turquoise. The texture of fine plush, a green ribbon above the brim, and a playful bow. The whole exudes a green and silky luster, which is very suitable for women to wear.

The nickname next to the avatar has only one word: "Na".

My heart moved, passed.

Now there are three Na in the private room, namely the super-young little Lori Angelina on the left of Dr. Kim, Christina with peugeot features on the right, and Irina the princess who laughs with a pair of small dimples.

Who could it be?

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I went out and walked to the song ordering platform, ordered a few Cantonese songs by Chen Baiqiang at random, and squinted at the dimples.

Irina smiled and said softly: "Mr. Cao also likes Chen Baiqiang's songs, and I like his 'What to Ask for in Life' and 'Remembering Relatives' the most." ”

"It's good, it's too popular, I didn't order it just now, why don't you add it?" I smiled apologetically, "I ordered 'My Story' and 'Underground Judges'." ”

"Oh, okay. Irina nodded and sang.

Intentionally or unintentionally, I asked, "Where's your phone?"

Irina looked back in surprise and said, "We have a rule that you are not allowed to look at your phone at work." ”

Irina adds, "When I go to work, I put all my phones in the front desk drawer of the private room. She lifted a purple kettle and walked past me with her elbow, intentionally or unintentionally, pushing her waist down.

"Oh yes. "I slapped my forehead, who could it be?

At this point, could it be that in the nightclub, what Na who has already gotten off work happens to randomly add people nearby? Frequently adding people near the neighborhood is very helpful to improve the business level and reservation performance of the public relations lady.

Irina walked over to the coffee table and refilled the cups one by one. When I returned after him, Xiao Ji was glaring at me with a pair of resentful and sad eyes, which frightened me. This look, if coupled with Lin Yi's soft and boneless cold hands, is simply a Chinese ghost story.

I sat on the couch and stayed away from Xiao Ji alone.

To be honest, knowing that Jiang Long had the contract in hand, it was feasible according to Dr. Jin and Xiao Ji's plan. Changing hands, not according to the three people 33.33% each, that is, I and Dr. Jin are half each followed by Xiao Ji and half, and there are more than 100,000.

But who wants to be tricked by a friend and a subordinate? to be fooled by a brother and a woman?

If it weren't for these 100,000 ...... The hat on the WeChat profile picture just now appeared in front of my eyes, green is green.

Dr. Kim was asking for the bill, and while the waiter came in with the bill and the card reader, Irina took her phone from the drawer next to the song booth and handed it back to Angelina and Christina.

At this moment, there is always some chaos in the private room, adding WeChat, tipping, and reluctantly giving up on each other...... A frame in which one side is not married to a non-gentleman and one is not married.

I took advantage of the chaos to send a "?" to the green hat on WeChat.

As a result, Dr. Jin was next to two Na and Irina Xiaoji, and the four beauties looked down at their phones together......

"When the weather clears, when the rain stops, when someone knows how to cherish it, I will not be there......

The "Na" in my WeChat replied to me with a text without punctuation.

I looked at the faces of the four people, the eyes of the four people, and it seemed that each of them was smiling at me, all of them were like, and they were not like ......

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November 15, 2013, 2:01 a.m.

I went downstairs, and the rain stopped last night, the moonlight was just right, and the sky was full of stars.

The wind is up, the leaves are falling all over the ground, the song is over, the street lamps and me.

It was a little cold on the street, the lights were still on in the newsstand on the corner, and an old man was dozing off in a pile of magazines, waiting for the night bus to deliver the morning newspaper.

I faltered and half-drunk, and vaguely remembered that at this newsstand, I had bought newspapers with news about the future.

Watching the wind dance and the leaves fall, I hummed a little song and smoked a cigarette, tapping the magazine cover under the old man's arm with two fingers.

The old man should have dreamed of Chongqing hot pot or seafood buffet and other delicacies, and his saliva was written on his face that he was unhappy, glaring at me and asking, "Are you sick?"

I was stunned, a chubby face with reading glasses.

The newsstand is still the same newsstand last week, the dark green coat is still the same dark green jacket last week, but the person is not the same person last week.

The stall owner who sold me "Xuancheng Daily" was a dark-skinned old man with a slightly obscene expression on his face full of the vicissitudes of time, and his small eyes were always flickering.

"Who are you?" I didn't mind the fat old man's rudeness, but I was woken up in a sweet dream, and my speech must have been worse than his.

"What's wrong?" the fat old man raised his face, which was a little sober by the cold wind, raised his wrist to look at the big and old watch on his right hand, and said stupidly: "My boss here, do you buy magazines or newspapers?" After all, it is a retail service industry, and under normal conditions, no matter how unhappy he is, he doesn't want to offend any of his parents.

I picked up a few magazines with gorgeous covers and exquisite bindings, and I handed over two hundred yuan and asked, "Is it enough?"

The fat old man's cloudy and sunny face is completely in line with the plot I predicted.

"It's a lot," he took the money, groped for the yuan with both hands, and wanted to return one after confirming the real coin, obviously unwilling to say: "Sir, take a look, the "Once Upon a Time in Xuancheng" that just arrived the day before yesterday was serialized in the newspaper before, and it was only published in a single book, and more than 40 copies were sold in two days, the first bestseller. ”

Who have I heard talk about this novel, the most classic bridge in the book is that people keep saying thank you to the protagonist, and people keep asking the protagonist, what is the month and day today?

"Okay, come with two copies, it's enough, don't look for it. I understood the truth that if you want to take it first, you must first give it to what you like, and when I saw the fat old man smiling because of the good start, I asked: "What about the old man with black face and fierce eyes and yellow teeth?"

"Oh, you're asking Lao Wang, my partner, a minority shareholder. I live next door to me, and six days ago, I drove a battery car to the street to buy groceries, and was hit and killed by a large delivery truck that didn't pay attention to the blind spot of the perspective when turning. ”

The fat old man woke up almost nine times out of ten, and he talked a lot: "Don't look at him as fierce, he is a very good person, and he likes to play a little mahjong." I lost a lot a while ago, and I said that I didn't play, so I changed the night shift with me, so I didn't have to be pulled to play cards all the time, and I also advanced next month's dividends...... Alas......"

I'm dumb, partner, minority shareholder......

I was surprised, cuckold, the old Wang next door......

I am elegant, sighing for life, and the white horse passes through the gap......

I see, that's how it happened.

People go to the pavilion, and things look like people.