After the chef came in, he glanced around, saw only one person, walked over and sat next to Jiqing, "Brother, you're here to perform at the wedding banquet."

Jiqing said, "Yes!"

The chef took out a cigarette in his pocket: "Smoke?"

Jiqing smiled and shook his head: "Thank you, I don't smoke!"

"You don't know how to smoke!" the cook lit the cigarette, "You're a student!"

"That's right!" said Jiqing, "on the show!"

"Not bad!" the chef didn't have much surprise on his face, "It's good to be a big star when you come out in the future!"

Jiqing said: "How can it be so easy, in addition to their own efforts, connections, and luck, all are indispensable." Look at those North Drifters, how many of them have become famous?"

The chef agreed: "It makes sense, but how much can you earn by performing at this kind of wedding banquet?"

Jiqing said: "It's impossible to make any money from this thing. I have a senior sister who has only 2300 per performance. This time, because she couldn't come because she had something, I asked me to come over to help her top the stage, according to her, this time she got married to a rich man, and there were 800 yuan for a game. ”

"That's a lot this time!" the chef asked with a sigh, "Are you singing?"

Ji Qing shook his head: "Play the piano, the wedding march at the beginning, the soundtrack during the ceremony, and then when the guests eat, they can play a tune." ”

The chef blinked, "I saw their performance list, the piano player seems to be a girl......" Speaking of this, the chef was afraid of his head, "It's your senior sister, she has something, so she let you come?"

"That's right!" Ji Qing said with a smile, "I didn't want to come, but for the sake of the performance fee of eight hundred yuan, the most important thing is that the senior sister is very beautiful, I can't refuse." ”

"Haha!" the chef laughed, then patted Jiqing on the shoulder, and took out a stack of Grandpa Mao in his pocket, about two or three thousand, "Give me the opportunity to perform this time, and the money will be given to you." ”

"Huh?" Ji Qing looked at the chef confusedly, "What...... What do you mean?"

The cook said, "This money is for you, and you have to leave here at once, the show, I'll come." ”

Jiqing opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, unceremoniously took the money in his hand, stood up and left, opened the door, shook the money in his hand back, and said with a smile: "Thank you, buddy." ”

The chef was none other than Xing Lie, hearing Jiqing say thank you, the muscles on his face twitched, and he always felt that he was wronged, and gave that guy two or three thousand.

It's just that the money has been given and the people have left, so he can only admit it. Standing up, he took off his chef's suit, revealing the gray suit he was wearing, and took off his hat and threw it into a cardboard box in the corner of the wall with his chef's suit, and then stood in front of a mirror that was temporarily placed on the ground, straightened his bow tie, and a smile curled up on his lips.

Located in the general monitoring room on the second floor, in a space of more than 300 square meters, in addition to the electronic displays hanging all over the wall, there are weak current equipment and monitoring instrument systems. Especially in such a hot and humid weather, the heat emitted by the machine when it is working, even with air conditioning, makes people feel irritated.

"Damn, this weather!" a security guard sat in a chair and swore and pulled at his collar.

The other security guard was not young, probably in his forties, his sideburns were full of white hair, he looked at the security guard, and said with a smile: "The young man is full of firepower, and he is restless at this time." In the evening, go to the leisure center opposite to find a girl and vent the fire. ”

The young security guard sighed, "That's where we go, go once, two months' salary is gone, and then drink the northwest wind." ”

The middle-aged security guard picked up a large transparent tea jar on the table and poured a sip of strong herbal tea: "Come, take a sip of herbal tea to ensure that your thirst is quenched and cooled down." ”

"Don't drink!" said the young security guard, "and I won't have to think about sleeping at night." ”

The middle-aged security guard said with full of memories: "When I was young, I traveled south and north, ate delicacies from the mountains and seas, played calligraphy and paintings, and slept with celebrities, which was really called ......."

At this time, a burst of laughter interrupted the middle-aged security guard's words, Zhuang Wei laughed and pushed the door outside and walked in, "Lao Bai, you're bragging again, I heard it outside." ”

When the middle-aged security guard saw Zhuang Wei, he smiled: "At such an age, I don't have any hobbies, and I will live by bragging for the rest of my life." ”

Zhuang Wei shook his head with a smile, and put the refrigerated cola he was carrying in his hand, which was still hanging with water droplets and bubbling cold, on the table: "Drink!"

The young security guard's eyes lit up, he picked it up and opened it, and drank half a bottle in one gulp: "Cool!"

The middle-aged security guard said: "I don't have any feelings about Coke, it's better to drink my cold tea." After speaking, he picked up the teapot and took a sip, then took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, stood up and walked out, "Leader, you help me hold it for a while, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette." ”

"Wait for me!" the young security guard also ran out, "Leader, I'm going to smoke a cigarette too." ”

Zhuang Wei showed a smile on his face, pulled out half of the data cable connecting the storage hard disk and the backup system to the host, as if someone accidentally touched it, and then took out the hard disk, including the backup hard disk, and took out the two hard disks in his pocket to compare, and after seeing that the factory date on it was no different from the brand, he replaced it. When you look closely at his fingers, there is a transparent tape on the belly of each finger.

At this time, Mao Busheng wore a security uniform, staggered to the second floor of the basement, found the main power switch, took out the phone and dialed the number: "Found it!"

Xing Lie was wearing a Bluetooth headset on his ear, and when he heard Mao Busheng's report, he said, "Act on time at ten o'clock!"

"Understood!" Mao Busheng agreed and hung up the phone.

Xing Lie stood up again, stood in front of the mirror and straightened his collar and bow tie, and had his trademark honest smile on his face. At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and twenty or thirty people poured in Hulala. There are both men and women, but most of them are beautiful, sexy-dressed women.

"Yo!" a young man in his twenties said strangely when he saw Xing Lie, "There are actually people who came earlier than us." ”

A woman with heavy makeup who looked okay smiled and said, "You are Xiao Han's junior brother, Jiqing." ”

Xing Lie's eyes rolled, smiled honestly, hummed very shyly, and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Jiqing." ”

The young man sneered: "My name is Jiqing, and I look auspicious enough." ”

"What do you say?" the woman glared at the young man dissatisfiedly, "Can you accumulate some virtue when you speak?"

The young man pursed his lips, but did not speak again. As for the others, they just glanced at Xing Lie curiously, and then they did what they should do, as if Xing Lie didn't exist.