Chapter 173: What the hell is going on (ask for subscription~)
Chapter 173 What if I see the hell (ask for subscription~)
"I didn't expect you to be a good law-abiding citizen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Song Qianqian rolled her eyes at Wang Yao and sat on the back seat of the bicycle in the yard.
Wang Yao touched the ID card in his pocket: "I'm really not under eighteen years old." ”
"Sister is full, do you want to prove that you are more tender than me?" Song Qianqian waved her small fist in displeasure.
Wang Yao got into the car with a smile and rode out of the yard, "Where is the Internet café? ”
"Go out along Hefang Street, on both sides. Song Qianqian hugged Wang Yao's waist and said with a smile, "You said that you are a young man in the 21st century, and you have never even been to an Internet café, which is too unusual." ”
"The teacher taught us from a young age that minors can't go online, they will be addicted to the Internet, and I heard that it is more terrible than drugs. Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Tut-tut, I really can't see that you are such an obedient child. Song Qianqian's face was pressed against Wang Yao's back and chuckled, "By the way, I heard that you used to have a rival named Zhao Kai in high school?"
Wang Yao was stunned, "Why did you mention him and cause trouble at school?"
"No, he's a member of our student council now, and he's a leader in the computer department. Song Qianqian said with a smile.
Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a smile: "Your student union industry has transformed into a violent organization?"
"Bah, we are a regular organization. Song Qianqian twisted Wang Yao's waist, "I mean, his grades are very good now, especially in computer science, and teachers in professional courses praise him as a genius." ”
"It's really the sun coming out of the west. Wang Yao was stunned, "I thought he would drop out of school, but I didn't expect him to have this special talent?"
"I heard Meimei and Fei Fei say that he used to bully you a lot, and it doesn't look like it. Song Qianqian said with a smile.
"It's true that he bullied me, and it's not enough for me to settle the score. Wang Yao squinted and smiled, searching the light signs on both sides of the road, and finally saw a sign that read 'Beyond Internet Cafe'
Carrying Song Qianqian to park the car at the door of the Internet café and lock it, Wang Yao followed behind Song Qianqian with some curiosity, this kind of place that has been demonized since childhood gives him a really subtle feeling.
Walking through the corridor into the Internet café, the first feeling is choking, the smell of tobacco is so strong that Wang Yao has it, and there is a smell of sweat and other peculiar smells in the air, smelling is not good.
The second feeling is noisy, probably because there are too many people in one environment, and there are noisy sounds everywhere, which feels more chaotic than a discotheque.
Song Qianqian pulled Wang Yao to open an account at the front desk, found a space machine and pressed the switch.
The string of numbers on the computer screen was projected into Wang Yao's eyes, and a series of sequences were arranged in his mind, which was the system's own translation function.
Wang Yao looked at the screens on both sides, they were all the same gunfight games, and looked around, most of them were gunfights, I heard that they were called, 'CS', and some monster-fighting games 'Diablo' and another military game 'Red Alert'.
The entire Internet café is basically dominated by these three games, Wang Yao glanced at it twice, and felt that the principles were quite simple, but they were really interesting.
"It's not for you to watch the game. Song Qianqian finally adjusted the disc, and when she looked back and saw Wang Yao looking at the games around her with relish, she hammered him in shame, pinched his ear, put the ear to his ear, and pasted the other side herself.
The picture began to be shown on the screen, which was "The Legend of the West Chamber" recorded by Master Xu Yulan and Jin Caifeng and others.
Judging from the screen, the picture quality is barely okay, but if you zoom in a little more, you can see the pigment spots, and the recorded sound is quite clear, but the headphones in the Internet café are not very good, and there is the sound of electricity.
After watching it for more than ten minutes, Wang Yao felt that there were more people around him, all of them were similar peers, and their faces were all strange.
Wang Yao frowned slightly, straightened up and smiled, "Something?"
"Nope. One of the boys smiled and shook his head, "Just to see what you're watching, this is an opera, right?"
Wang Yao nodded, "Well, Yue Opera." ”
"I've heard that it's been very popular recently, and it's in the news every day. The boy smiled, "But I really didn't expect that someone would also watch this thing in an Internet café, it's too wasteful." ”
Wang Yao smiled and was not annoyed, "Anyway, it's all entertainment, playing games and watching videos are the same." ”
The boy was stunned, "When are you going to get off the plane?"
"Get off the plane?" Wang Yao frowned slightly, "You want to use this computer?"
"Well, we're together, sitting together and playing games. The boy nodded.
"Then wait a little longer, soon. Wang Yao smiled, leaned over and pressed the fast-forward button on the keyboard, and pulled Song Qianqian to get off the plane after focusing on the teaching sections behind.
"What a weirdo, run to an Internet café to see this thing. When the boy saw Wang Yao and them coming, he sat down and lit a cigarette and smiled.
The fat man on the left smiled, "But that woman is so beautiful." ”
"The main thing is that the man is handsome, tall and handsome. The boy smiled, "I guess I studied opera." ”
"Isn't there a boy learning that? isn't it?" the fat man asked suspiciously.
"People call it anti-string. The boy patted the fat man's head, and opened the game skillfully with his hand, "You are too uneducated to be a layman." ”
The fat man smiled, "You have culture, 1V1 today, whoever loses will pay the Internet fee." ”
The boy smiled, glanced at Wang Yao who was checking out at the door, turned his head and continued to look at the screen, and after a while, he poked the fat man next to him, "Alas, go to the theater on the weekend." ”
"Where are you going to watch the play?" asked the fat man, confused.
"Theaters, aren't there a lot of theaters open now? The boy laughed.
"You're sick. The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, "What the hell is watching opera? I might as well sleep at home." ”
"You deserve to die of a wretch. The boy rolled his eyes, "No, I'll go by myself." ”
"I said big brother, you don't have a burned brain, I'll fuck you, you slut, divert my attention and sneak attack me!" the fat man yelled.
The boy smiled and took a puff on his cigarette, narrowing his eyes slightly.
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"It's a really bad place. Wang Yao took Song Qianqian out and said after taking a deep breath.
"Why are you so cowardly. Song Qianqian was dissatisfied and hugged her chest, "That kid is too rude." ”
"It's okay, I stood silently behind us for more than ten minutes without making a sound. Wang Yao smiled, "Besides, I can't stand the smell inside, you can really bear it." ”
"It's much better for me to go there. Song Qianqian's eyes rolled and Wang Yao said, "Look at you, you're playing on the computer, it's quite slippery." ”
"It's okay, I've never eaten pork, I've seen a pig run. Wang Yao opened the car lock and said with a smile, "But the business of this Internet café is really hot, and now young people are in Internet cafes?"
"Of course, this is the most popular entertainment, and the Internet cafes in Hangzhou are almost full, and there are almost no places on Saturdays and Sundays. Song Qianqian sat in the car seat and said with a smile.
"Sending you back to school?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.
"Big brother, you ride this to send me? When I go back, my ass will be broken. Song Qianqian slapped Wang Yao with a black face.
"What a golden ass. Wang Yao chuckled.
Song Qianqianqiao's face flushed, hugged Wang Yao's waist and smiled, "Senior brother's waist is really thin." ”
"Envy? You just have to eat less. Wang Yao chuckled.
"Shut up. Song Qianqian snorted lightly, "How can you say that girls are fat?"
"I'm just saying you're thick. Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Do you want to die!" Song Qianqian was annoyed.
"Good recording. Wang Yao changed the subject.
"Of course, I don't look at who oversees the work. Song Qianqian's first raised chin.
"Pu Min?" Wang Yao asked with an eyebrow.
"That's right~" Song Qianqian smiled and said, "Guess who guided it?"
"Pu Min?" Wang Yao asked again.
"That's right. Song Qianqian smiled.
"What about you?, eating rice?" Wang Yao rolled his eyes.
"Didn't you send them to spy on them for laziness? Song Qianqian said seriously.
"Just eat, don't work. Wang Yao said with a smile.
"I don't know anything about those things, I can't interject, Manager Pu has helped solve it, Manager Pu is not only beautiful, but also capable of thieves. Song Qianqian said with a smile.
"You seem to admire her. Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Yes, strong woman, a role model for my generation. Song Qianqian smiled, "But I'm not doing nothing, didn't you ask me to improve my costumes? ”
"Well, keep up the good work and I'll surprise you when the time comes. Wang Yao casually perfunctory, "Manager Pu Min has been supervising the work all this time?"
"Yes, just like clocking in at work, I accompany the old ladies and she will show up on time. Song Qianqian blinked, "You say, is there any conspiracy in their company." ”
"Not necessarily. Wang Yao smiled, "It's also possible that he has taken a fancy to you and wants to give you a record." ”
"Poor. Song Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled: "But I heard that she trained you to be a star?"
"Aren't I pretty famous now?" Wang Yao chuckled.
"So whatever, if you become a star, you will be watched and exempted from the order when you go to the Internet café just now. Song Qianqian said seriously.
"Oh, I'm a star just to get free orders for Internet bars?" Wang Yao rolled his eyes, "It's too unproductive." ”
"I'm just using an analogy, how good it is for someone to know and be sought after. Song Qianqian muttered.
"If you're like, I can help you, your image is not bad, just practice singing. Wang Yao said with a smile.
"I can't, I'm stage frightened, I'm nervous with more than a thousand people. Song Qianqian said with a smile.
Wang Yao pretended to be stunned, "You still want you to have more than a thousand fans!?"
"Are you going to die?" Song Qianqian itched on Wang Yao's waist in shame, "You are not afraid of itching." ”
"What's there to be afraid of. Wang Yao pouted.
"Jingjing is horribly itchy. Song Qianqian thought about it for a while, and laughed, "When you touch it, it shrinks like a mimosa, and the thief is cute." ”
Wang Yao's brain made up for it, his cheeks were a little hot, and he swallowed his saliva, "You guys are really naïve." ”
"Hmph, envy no. Song Qianqian snorted lightly.
"What do I envy, naïve. Wang Yao pursed his lips and parked the car at the corner of the street.
"What's wrong?" Song Qianqian was stunned.
"I'll take a taxi back for you, and I'll really ride it back." Wang Yao chuckled.
"No sincerity. Song Qianqian pouted and jumped out of the car, "Just record in this direction?"
"Well, it's just that the picture quality is a little problematic, but it's probably also a technical problem. Wang Yao nodded, "It's hard work, senior sister." ”
"Collect money from people and eliminate disasters with people. Song Qianqian shook her head, "Don't forget to bring your senior sister when you are developed." ”
"Don't worry, didn't you say that you will be given the opportunity to be my royal designer. Wang Yao raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
"Alas, a big designer of the future Milan International Fashion Week is so cheap for you. Song Qianqian pretended to sigh.
"Come on, it seems that there are no dragon country designers in the world. Wang Yao chuckled.
"Who said that, Xiao Zhimei and Wang Weiwei are both internationally renowned designers. Song Qianqian retorted dissatisfiedly.
"These two seem to be of Chinese descent, not designers of the Dragon Kingdom. Wang Yao smiled, "I mean, the designer of the representative of Chinese culture." ”
Song Qianqian's expression froze, and she glared at Wang Yao, "Huaxia is a late start in the fashion industry, there is no comparison, and there will definitely be one in the future." ”
"The Silk Road led to the West more than a thousand years ago, Genghis Khan's Mongolian short fight had an impact on the knightly clothing of the late European period, and the Qing Dynasty official kiln was regarded as a treasure by the West. Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Strong words!" Song Qianqian grimaced at Wang Yao.
Wang Yao pursed the smile on the corner of his lips: "Your Excellency still needs to work hard." ”
Song Qianqian glared at Wang Yao, "The mainstream aesthetics are in the West, what can I do, I'm also desperate." ”
"Don't despair, have hope. Wang Yao smiled and narrowed his eyes, "You have to have a dream, in case you see a ghost." ”
Song Qianqian blinked, "Why do you think you're laughing at me?"
Wang Yao pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm here to cheer you up, you study the costumes well, and then carry the costumes forward." ”
Song Qianqian looked at Wang Yao with strange eyes, and didn't know what to say about him, should he be naïve or stupid?
Just when a car came, Wang Yao reached out and grabbed it, stuffed Song Qianqian into the car, and explained the address to the driver, "Call me when you arrive." ”
Song Qianqian waved at Wang Yao.
Watching the taxi go away, Wang Yao sighed, shook his head and rode his bicycle home.
"I can't even think about it, what can I do. ”
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