162 From now on
Jokes refer to jokes that are not malicious, and are a kind of proof of familiarity between people. When she celebrated Yun'er's birthday at the filming site, Lin Weiran understood one thing, that is, Han Weiyi and Lin Yun'er were not familiar with each other, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were even slightly hostile.
It seems that he knows that he is close to Lin Weiran and Lin Yun'er, and Han Weiyi's next text message got into his mobile phone.
Don't worry, I'm not an idiot, and I've shouted it a few times in private. β
Knowing that Han Weiyi was privately referring to the situation that there were only two people, Lin Weiran felt a little relieved, but she was still a little worried about the relationship between the two. What he wanted to do had not been done yet, and he didn't know if he could do it, Lin Weiran, who knew that his future was uncertain, naturally did not withdraw those arrangements, because he had no time, and because he had planned for the worst.
"It's time."
Khmer medicine didn't know when Lu Dao appeared behind Lin Weiran, he reminded softly, and there seemed to be something indescribable in his flat tone. Lin Weiran seemed to feel something, muttered in Chinese 'It's time', and then took out his passport and ticket expressionlessly and walked to the boarding gate.
This time I went to the UK, but I didn't go for tourism.
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The sun shines down, only occasionally obscured by clouds, leaving large shadows on the ground.
London is known as the 'fog capital', and it's rare to have such sunny weather. Twenty kilometres from central London, Eton College is taking place in the shadows, where an Asian boy is holding a schoolbag in his arms and looks fierce at several white boys. He bared his teeth and stared wide-eyed, and at the age of eight, he could not hide the cowardice in his eyes, and he was gradually surrounded by four white boys, as if anticipating what was about to happen, and glanced into the school as if asking for help.
No one could help him, and outside the campus separated by a wall, there were no teachers like guardian saints.
The white boy at the head was tall and strong, he was a head taller than the freak in front of him, and he was nearly twice his size, so he was naturally not frightened by the childish ferocity. He took a step forward, and the hands that were clasped in front of his chest suddenly pushed the boy into his chest, and this blow was so powerful that it would surely push the freak to the ground.
The situation took a turn that he couldn't believe, and the white boy pushed into the air, but almost fell to the ground due to his own inertia. He turned around in a rage, unable to bear such a scene, and shouted, "Beat him." β
Standard British English is twisted with anger into an ugly pig meow, and the escaped Asian boy runs to the side of the road, clutching his schoolbag in both hands, as if he won't drop it anyway.
He didn't have to go far before the Asian boy's school uniform was grabbed from behind, and he was stunned, and then he never had a chance to fight these white boys again...... The fists and kicks were combined, and the boy lay on the ground, not holding his head with his hands as usual. Instead, he held one hand on his head and the other tightly hugged the bag in front of him, as if there was something more important inside.
The white boy, who had just almost fallen down, rushed up, and watched the freak lie on the ground again as a punching bag, and a rich smile on his little face, and he casually brushed aside a companion who occupied the best position, and stepped on it with his foot, as if he had already felt the pleasure of his age in advance.
'Smack! β
The sound sounded in his ears, and as soon as he felt the pain, the white boy fell to the ground with inertia. His head was beaten painfully, and when he saw who made it, his fair little face was full of fear.
There were two of them, both yellow-skinned freaks, but they were both taller and stronger than themselves, and only their father could be like them.
The two big freaks knocked on the heads of his companions one after another, and in the face of this irresistible existence, several people naturally did not resist, they either fell to the ground in shock, or stood aside with their heads bowed, not daring to look at the eyes and faces of the two. β¦,
The Asian boy who was beaten didn't know what was going on, he was lying on the ground still protecting his head and school bag, feeling that he had been bullied a lot less time than last time, so he opened his eyes to see what had happened. He first saw the fat pig sitting on the ground, this was the leader of the group of villains, the object of his usual most desire for Superman to appear and come and beat him.
Following the fat pig's gaze, he saw two familiar faces, although both of them were seeing each other for the first time, but when he saw the yellow skin, he instinctively felt kind.
"Do you know Korean?" One of them crouched down and asked as he dusted himself off.
The boy nodded, and he got up, his black and white eyes rounded.
"Tell them what they can understand...... Get lost! β
Hearing this, the boy couldn't help but tremble, he sat on the ground and secretly looked at the fat pig, and then turned back to look at the man in front of him, as if he felt some kind of strength from those same black and white eyes, he bared his teeth at the fat pig, his eyes widened, and put on that childish and vicious look, and shouted in English: "Get out! β
Listening to the standard pronunciation of this word, Lin Weiran, who is relatively white in English except for professional terms, chuckled, he watched the four white boys flee quickly, looked at the Asian boy in front of him with a smiling face, and looked at the school emblem of Eton College on the chest of his school uniform, and also smiled.
He helped the boy to stand up, helped him dust off his body with his hands, then squatted down, looked the boy in the eye and said, "We are your father's friends, and we are here to find him this time." β
The boy was stunned, looking at the smile of the strange man in front of him, but his eyes were focused on his eyes, and he only felt that this look was more terrifying than the look in his mother's eyes when she found out that he had skipped class. His legs were a little weak, but he was supported by the man with his hands on his shoulders, so he could still stand.
The other also crouched down and whispered, "Don't worry, we're really your father's friends." β
The boy turned his head to look at his face, saw his eyes again, and cried out loud, 'Wow'.
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The boy's name is Allen, there is no Korean name, and Huang Rencheng has been with him for so long Lin Weiran also only heard a few words about the boy from him, and he saw Allen's photo on Huang Rencheng's trophy display case, and found the school emblem from that photo, so he found the boy.
It's not difficult to find someone, looking at Huang Rencheng sitting opposite him, drinking fragrant British black tea, Lin Weiran suddenly had this feeling.
Huang Rencheng had not moved to the cup of black tea, he looked calm, but in fact he was extremely uneasy, this uneasiness did not come from Lin Weiran in front of him, but from the Khmer medicine on the other side of the room, who had a strong interest in his paintings.
The two were silent for a moment, listening to the voices of his wife and son coming from time to time, Huang Rencheng couldn't help but speak.
"How did you find me?"
"Photos."
"I've burned them all."
"Eton College's badge is very distinctive, and I checked it before I concluded that you wouldn't let your son leave here. Parents are the ones who give everything for their children, and I have long understood this truth. β
Huang Rencheng's face was slightly dark, and the negative emotions were only used for a moment, and after a while, he calmly asked, "What do you want to do?" β
Lin Weiran stiffened as he picked up the teacup, and he raised his eyes to look at Huang Rencheng, with no kindness in his eyes.
"After checking it, I learned that the tuition fee of Eton College is 8,000 pounds a year, and the wife and son must spend a lot of money in the UK, not to mention that this son has a 400% probability of entering Eton College, so he needs money for the so-called elite education...... I don't know if you plan to let your son go to Cambridge or Oxford? I might even be able to do a pen pal with your son in prison. ββ¦,
Huang Rencheng's face was very exciting, this was the first time he had shown such a calm side in front of Lin Weiran, so it made Lin Weiran feel very fresh, and even made him feel some kind of deformed pleasure.
Seeing that Huang Rencheng wanted to speak and stopped, Lin Weiran opened his mouth and reminded: "Don't kneel, I hate this most when I watch Korean dramas, even if I don't watch Korean dramas much." β
He lowered his eyes and took another sip of the English black tea in the teacup, only to think that it tasted good, and he didn't know if it was pure.
Huang Rencheng barely calmed down and said, "I should have told you that being so naΓ―ve can't make you an extra penny......
Before he finished speaking, Khmer Medicine seemed to have accidentally knocked a drawing board to the ground, and Huang Rencheng's wife immediately came into the house to check, and Khmer Medicine showed an apologetic and guilty smile, not showing the slightest flaw.
Huang Rencheng looked in the direction of Khmer medicine, but his eyes were firmly fixed on his wife, his hands were clasped tightly on the armrests of the chair, his lips were pale, and his face was bloodless.
Lin Weiran reminded slowly: "Don't show your stuff, I just see now that your wife doesn't know what you did." β
Huang Rencheng turned back with all his strength and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?" β
Lin Weiran put down the teacup, looked directly at Huang Rencheng and asked, "Where's the thing?" β
Huang Rencheng was slightly stunned and said, "It's not with me." β
Lin Weiran smiled: "Don't play tricks, a family of three lives together." β
Huang Rencheng said in a deep voice: "This thing can only be used for self-protection, and your problem is not on this thing." β
Lin Weiran said: "My problem is that I have nothing, so I have to rob it." β
Huang Rencheng's face turned slightly pale, and he asked, "Do you know who you want to rob?" β
Lin Weiran said sincerely: "It should be some big person, so I need someone else to grab it with me." β
Huang Rencheng asked, "Khmer medicine? β
Lin Weiran replied: "Yes, it's enough to use him to rob you." β
Huang Rencheng fell silent, as if hesitating, and at that moment, his wife, who had finished packing up the canvas, walked into the room again, went directly to the two of them, and placed something on the table.
It was a handmade bow tie, crumpled and crumpled as if someone had stepped on the ground.
"Alan made it for you, saying that it was ready to be your birthday gift, but I didn't expect it to ......"
Lin Weiran listened and was silent, but her eyes were staring at Huang Rencheng tightly, and her face became more and more pale when she saw him looking at the worthless handmade bow tie on the table.
After his wife finished speaking, Lin Weiran drank the remaining black tea in the cup, walked to the table, and picked up the handmade bow tie with one hand, as if he thought this thing was very interesting. said in his mouth: "Even if you are beaten, you have to keep this, it seems that you, a father who does not often appear by his son's side, still listens to success." β
"Give me some time." Huang Rencheng was defeated, and his tone was a lot more depressed.
Lin Weiran smiled sincerely and said, "I have to stay in the UK for another day." β
Huang Rencheng said suddenly: "Mine is only a part, Guoda Hua still has it." β
"I can get him."
Hearing this, Huang Rencheng frowned slightly, not knowing where Lin Weiran got this kind of confidence.
He has a family and a business, and he joined Shinhan advertising for this child who was born in the UK and was born with British nationality. But Guo Dahua divorced his wife and had no children, and I heard that he had disappeared for a long time.
Where are you going to find such a person?
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Kok Dae-hwa is not from Seoul, to be precise, from the countryside, he came to Seoul more than 20 years ago to attend university, and for the first time discovered that there are only two kinds of people in Korea.
Seoulians, and non-Seoulians.
At that time, Seoul was still called Seoul, far from being a modern city, and Kok Dae Hua from the countryside seemed to be an annoying transfer student, even if he could speak Seoul Mandarin fluently in less than three months, it still could not change the fact that he was not from Seoul. In the eyes of Seoulians, he is a thief with bad intentions, a brazen homeless man on the streets, and the source of the city's growing displeasure. β¦,
The university years without social and club activities passed like this, and in addition to the rejection of most people, it was all related to the University itself. From being rejected for the first time when he wanted to join a club to being despised for wanting to join a fellowship, Guodahua set a goal for himself. He is better than these Seoulians, or he is standing taller than them. He is no longer a thief or a bum, he wants to be a robber and grab everything he wants.
Ten years later, all the people who worked under him were Seoules. Fifteen years later, the Americans worked under him.
Sokcho is a famous tourist city in South Korea and is famous for its beaches. Today's weather is not good, and the tourists everywhere on the street are huddled in hotels to avoid the first rain of autumn, and the ensuing autumn is the off-season for Sokcho, so most tourists choose to go back on this day.
The autumn rain has been raining all day, and the sparse pedestrians on the streets are like the few customers that the merchants have received all day, and this autumn rain has brought an icy depression.
Carrying today's dinner, Guo Dahua turned a street corner and walked to the alley not far away, he was wearing a dark autumn coat to protect him from the cold, and he wore a black peaked cap, and the autumn rain that had been falling for a long time only left fine water stains on his body.
When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he glanced back vigilantly, and found no noteworthy figures, and then turned around and continued to move forward, and on the other side of the alley, he could see a hotel, which was located in the middle of nowhere, and naturally looked dilapidated. Guo Dahua entered the door and walked directly to the second floor, and the woman who watched the store just glanced at him and continued to watch the TV series, as if she didn't care if there was someone living here.
I opened the door with a key, and the furnishings of the guest room looked old. Hotels like this can only pick up a few guests when the good places are full, and even if you want to be on a budget, it's impossible to get a good deal.
Guo Dahua walked into the room and sat directly on the ground, pulled the small table on the side to his side, and looked flat, as if he had lived here for a long time.
The convenience box containing dinner was placed on the table, and when it was opened, there was no aroma, only the monotonous dishes visible to the naked eye, Guo Dahua ate it while turning on the TV, and the cold rice in the entrance did not make him frown, but the green vegetables were chewed crisply.
A few days ago, the Financial Supervisory Commission of the Republic of Korea officially issued a public document, Chaoya Investment officially went bankrupt with a huge loss of 240 billion won, and the committee has assigned a working group to enter the company to carry out bankruptcy liquidation and assist the Seoul branch inspection to conduct a thorough inventory of its accounts...... The whereabouts of the representative director of Chaoya Investment, Kokudae, are still unknown......
The chopsticks in his hand were silent for a long time, and when he heard this, he moved again. South Korea has a TV channel that broadcasts news 24 hours a day, so it's not surprising to hear your own name.
Half of a box lunch was served, accompanied by the dull narration of the news anchor.
With a soft sound, Guo Dahua's ears moved, and he slowly turned his head to look at the door, but he still held chopsticks in his hand.
The soft sound didn't last long, and the door slowly opened, and a man walked in.
"I never thought it would be you."
"Who could it be if it wasn't me?"
"Lin Weiran or Gu Huan."
"They don't dare." The visitor smiled and said, he turned around and gently closed the door, took off his shoes and stepped into the room, and then stood where he was, keeping a distance from Guo Dahua.
These simple movements made Guo Dahua very frightened, even though his face was as usual, the hand holding the chopsticks still trembled slightly. He looked at the person who came to look at the room, and suddenly had an urge to scream, but he was suppressed by reason.
He said calmly: "I am a better trading partner." β
The person who came smiled and said, "I know the truth, but the two people you found are good." ββ¦,
Guo Dahua was puzzled: "Better than me?" β
The person who came shook his head and said, "Gu Huan's heart is not good, and his nerves are not tough enough. Lin Weiran can be compared with you, but he is not pure. β
Guo Dahua asked excitedly: "What is that?" β
"Because I'm afraid of being robbed by you." Come and tell the reason, to put it mildly.
Guo Dahua was stunned for a moment, and then slowly turned red, and countless promises seemed to be about to blurt out, but in the end they all turned silent. He looked at the comer, and couldn't hide the struggle in his eyes, but he was amused by the other party's understatement.
"It's also because I'm from Seoul."
Seoulites? Guo Dahua was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, he laughed so loudly that he gradually lost his breath, and even coughed.
After a while, Guo Dahua stopped laughing and asked, "Khmer medicine, why did you choose me in the first place?" β
Khmer medicine said flatly: "No foundation, no background, no ability, it doesn't take much to choose someone, isn't it the same when you choose Lin Weiran and Gu Huan?" β
Guo Dahua blushed and said excitedly: "How can it be the same? They are my chosen scapegoats! β
"And what do you think you are?" Khmer medicine asked rhetorically, looking at Guo Dahua's instantly frozen face, he laughed at himself: "What am I?" β
Guo Dahua was completely speechless, and his originally flushed face was full of disbelief at this time. It seems that I have been struggling with a problem...... How can it be the same?
Khmer Medicine didn't want to wait, he looked at the small half of the cold rice left on the table, and persuaded softly: "Let's eat, after eating, it's time to go on the road." β
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Outside the hotel, a white Hyundai, a small shop that can only pick up customers naturally has no fixed parking space, the Hyundai car is parked in a corner casually, the headlights are facing the door of the hotel, and the light curtain is full of fine rain.
This autumn rain is heavy again, and the window of the driver's seat is opened, and there is a white mist constantly drifting out. A cigarette butt slipped out of the gap and fell straight to the ground, so that it would not get wet in an instant.
The white mist with the smell of smoke drifted out from one to three, from three to six, and at the end of the day a crumpled cigarette case that was not to be rubbed and then the windows were closed.
The soft sound of the wipers echoed in the car, and the rhythm was consistent, but it was irritating. Mixed with the sound of raindrops hitting the car, it is even more irritating.
The irritable man sat in the driver's seat, staring at the door of the dilapidated inn through the window in front of him, his breathing was light, and his right hand was unconsciously clenched on the hand gear, and the whitish periosteum was faintly visible.
Every four minutes is a day, but he knows he has to wait.
I don't know how long it took to go down, the main entrance of the hotel opened again, and the man who came out dragged a large bag, and it was estimated that an adult man was smiling.
Lin Weiran swallowed his saliva, even though he was mentally prepared, this scene still made him confused. Seeing the man carrying the big bag on his shoulder, Lin Weiran's left hand on the steering wheel flicked slightly, and the front lights of the car were bright.
The man carrying the bag looked over and covered his eyes with one hand, so that people could not see his expression clearly. Lin Weiran in the driving position seemed to be electrified, he pursed his lips and opened the door and got out of the car, walked straight to the back of the car and opened the trunk, and then clenched his fists with both hands, standing in the autumn rain as if he had a cold.
'Bang', the trunk was closed, and the man carrying the bag had no bag on his shoulder, he got into the car in front of Lin Weiran, and sat in the driver's seat.
The cold autumn rain wet Lin Weiran's hair, down his cheeks and chin and into his neck, the sound of the modern car starting, Lin Weiran stiffly walked into the co-pilot on the other side, got into the car, and never said a word. β¦,
The modern sedan started slowly, and the dilapidated inn disappeared behind it.
"Didn't you say you didn't need to come?"
"It's not really useless to say no, after all, we have to do the next thing together."
Hearing this, Khmer Medicine glanced at Lin Weiran and said, "You are very smart, I seem to have underestimated you." β
"Shouldn't I be more relieved now, I'm smarter than you think." Lin Weiran smiled, but her face was very pale.
Khmer Medicine chuckled, stopped the car at a red light, and said, "This kind of nomination is really interesting, but I want to confirm, do you know who is in the trunk of Lang Road?" β
Lin Weiran said softly: "Guo Dahua." β
Khmer Medicine asked, "Not curious?" β
Lin Weiran shook his head and said, "When you found him, you said that you wanted to come alone, and I wasn't curious at that time. β
Khmer nodded, and just as the red light turned green, he stepped on the gas again.
"How do you know that Dao Guo Dahua is here?"
"Gu Huan said."
"And what about him?"
Lin Weiran was silent, and the Khmer medicine didn't speak, Lin Weiran didn't know where the modern sedan was going, but he felt that he was gradually out of the city, and he should also give an answer.
"I think he deserves a share."
"You're not dark enough."
"If it's dark enough, should I be the one lying in the trunk now?"
"You're so smart."
Khmer Yao smiled again, and his tone was also sighing, but it did not feel the slightest gloom and threat.
Midnight driving is already quiet, and the more remote you go, the quieter it becomes, and the sight is dark from the headlights, and you can't see your fingers when you stand in it.
Lin Weiran's heart was beating a little fast, not because of the people next to him, but because of the people behind him. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he was inevitably jealous. On the contrary, the man next to him who had just done something scary was calm and natural, which should make him even more terrifying, but it surprisingly made Lin Weiran more at ease.
When they arrived at the place, the two got out of the car, and the Khmer medicine went to the trunk to carry a big bag, ignoring Lin Weiran, who wanted to ask for help but couldn't open his mouth.
What kind of place is this Lin Weiran didn't know what to do, he followed the Khmer medicine up the slope, out of the reach of the headlights, and his eyes slowly became a little unaccustomed to this change in light and darkness.
"Don't hold on, it's easy to get sick."
Is this a concern? Lin Weiran asked suspiciously, "What disease?" β
"Psychosis."
The Khmer medicine was in good shape, and he changed into sneakers, trousers, and a jacket that seemed to be unable to block the wind. The autumn rain still didn't stop, and Lin Weiran gradually felt very cold, but she still held her breath and followed closely behind the Khmer medicine.
When the place came, there was a pit dug and shovels beside the pit.
Lin Weiran walked over, looked at the pit and asked, "It looks a little big." β
"Two people's words are just right."
Lin Weiran's hair stood on end, and he looked back at the Khmer medicine, but only saw an unscrupulous smiling face.
"I told you not to bend hard, it's easy to get sick." After the Khmer medicine finished speaking, he put the big bag into the cave, picked up the shovel, and prepared to bury it.
He had the strength in his hand, went down with a spade, and was about to finish it in one go, but he was stunned by a sentence and almost flashed his waist.
"Wait."
Khmer Medicine looked at Lin Weiran with a gloomy face, only to see him enter the pit, squatting in front of the big bag, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was muttering.
After a while, Khmer Medicine looked at Lin Weiran, who was embarrassed and climbed up, and asked, "What did you say?" β
"Tell him that there is a debtor who has been wronged."
Khmer Medicine thought for a moment and asked in disbelief, "You asked him to come to me?" β
Lin Weiran said honestly: "At least look for you first." β
The Khmer medicine Da Lang laughed, holding the shovel and bending down with a smile, this laughter spread far away, and he laughed very heartily. He shook his head while filling the first shovel with a shovel, and muttered: "I didn't expect you to be as black and pure as him but thicker than him. ββ¦,
Lin Weiran squatted on the edge of the pit, watching the Khmer medicine fill the pit with a spade, without the heart of respecting the old and loving the young to help. When I heard this sentence from Khmer medicine, I just replied absent-mindedly.
"The one who is alive is good."
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This autumn rain has been raining for more than a day, from the early hours of the morning until the afternoon of the next day, and there are 291 cloudless days a year in Seoul, but today it is not.
Heavy clouds obscured the sun, and the coolness of the first autumn rain caught people off guard. It's not Sokcho, it's Seoul, so no matter what the weather is, there are still a lot of pedestrians on the street.
Hyundai sedan pulls up in front of a Korean food shop, which is not in the city center, but which has an unexpected pomp. Lin Weiran and Khmer Medicine got out of the car, came to the door of the private room, and saw a man when they entered the door.
The man was also in his forties, wearing a black suit, old-fashioned and serious, he saw that the two did not get up, and when the two sat in front of him, they were as reserved as beautiful women.
"What about people?"
Lin Weiran was the first to speak, and the middle-aged man frowned, he looked at Lin Weiran, and the anger in his eyes was completely because of this guy's arrogance that he didn't know whether to live or die.
He suppressed his anger and said, "It's not something you can see. β
"I can't, and neither can he?" Lin Weiran gestured to the Khmer medicine beside him.
The middle-aged man seemed to have a lot of opinions about Khmer medicine, and said sarcastically: "A dog that doesn't want to be obedient anymore is a disobedient dog, can't you see it, does it make sense?" β
Lin Weiran nodded, and the Khmer medicine looked as usual.
"I've always disliked the fact that Koreans are noisy when they eat. I also don't like Koreans to sit cross-legged when eating, because if they don't want to eat, it will be too hard to stand up, and they will get tired easily. So I'm going to make a long story short, and I'm not going to talk about it with a high profile. β
Lin Weiran threatened: "If you can't see anyone, you can ask for a copy of this thing at the Seoul branch inspection, everyone has it, and I will send it to you like this." β
The middle-aged man frowned and threatened, "You threaten me? β
"It's not interesting to threaten and threaten, you can't call the shots about this, call quickly, we want to save time." Lin Weiran spoke bitterly.
The middle-aged man was even more angry, and he couldn't help but want to slap the Chinese in front of him, because that might shut him up. But as Lin Weiran said, he can't be the master, so he can't give this slap.
The middle-aged man went out, and Khmer Medicine and Lin Weiran waited quietly in the private room.
The weather is still gloomy, and the weather forecast says it will clear tomorrow. A Hyundai and a Mercedes-Benz left this Korean food hall together, and after 20 minutes, they arrived at another place, which is also a Korean food restaurant, but it is antique, there is no plaque, and you can see many dark sauce jars when you enter the door, and the more you go inside, the more you feel that this place looks like a filming location for a costume drama, even if a beautiful woman wearing a hanbok pops out, it is not unusual.
is also a door, Lin Weiran looked at the middle-aged man's sincere fear, and could imagine the mean girl inside the door.
The sound of speech coming from inside the house was very soft, and of course it couldn't be heard from Lin Weiran's position. He looked at the middle-aged man on the porch and turned around with a serious face to signal them over, and then reminded them softly, "Pay attention to your words." β
Lin Weiran's noncommittal smile was not arrogant and ignorant, but it could only be so.
The door opened, and Lin Weiran stood at the door and saw the mean girl in Gu Huan's mouth. He was smiling, but his eyes were looking down, he stood at the door and didn't go inside, naturally looking at this girl.
"Khmer medicine, throw him into the Han River."
The voice is an understatement, like telling a child to study, and a dog to hold a flying saucer in its mouth.
Hearing this, Lin Weiran raised her eyebrows, walked to the table and sat directly opposite this mean girl, and said with a smile: "The Chinese pay attention to entering the soil for safety, I think it is better to bury it on the South Mountain." ββ¦,
"Do you know how many Chinese come to Korea every year?"
Lin Weiran shook his head.
"Then do you know how many of them are missing?"
Lin Weiran shook her head again.
The girl picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, and said flatly, "I can give you a chance." β
Beat a stick for a sweet date? This set of wrists is really tried-and-tested. Lin Weiran smiled and said, "I don't want to be a dog." β
"If you don't be a dog, you're not qualified to talk to me anymore."
Her voice is not high, but how can there be any soundproofing equipment in this antique house, outside the door, the middle-aged man got up and wanted to enter the door, but the Khmer medicine left outside the door was cut on his neck with one hand, he shot quickly, and the force was just right, so that the middle-aged man couldn't even cry out in pain. He helped the middle-aged man to the ground without making a sound, and pressed his thumb to a certain position behind his ear, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Inside the house, Lin Weiran did not think or pause for a moment, and said bluntly: "I am an advertising producer, you may not understand the meaning of this position, I can explain it to you."
Advertising, by extension, is to help people publicize. Let something be known to many people, or let many people know something.
And then there's the kind of lying that makes it easy for many people to believe. β
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As the evening approaches, the sky is getting clearer, and it's not hard to imagine that tomorrow will be a good day. The white modern has just passed the Gwanghwa Gate, as if it is moving at a turtle speed, but it is indeed moving forward.
Khmer medicine is the driver, Lin Weiran sat in the co-pilot, he looked at a Lamborghini not far away that was also blocked here, and suddenly said: "I want to buy one next." β
Khmer Yao followed his gaze, smiled, and said, "That kind of car is not interesting." β
Lin Weiran asked, "Have you ever driven it?" β
Khmer medicine said: "No, but looking too glamorous, I always feel awkward and a little contrived." β
Lin Weiran smiled and said, "If you are not pretentious, how can you let others know what we have?" β
"I still like you before." Khmer Medicine seriously glanced at Lin Weiran on his side a few times, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?" β
Lin Weiran was puzzled: "Why are you asking this?" β
"Listen to Gu Huan say that you are still a virgin?"
Seeing that Khmer Yao's face didn't look like a joke, Lin Weiran was confused and said, "Why are you asking this?" β
Khmer Medicine shook his head, and knew the answer from Lin Weiran's reaction. He looked out the car window and remembered Lin Weiran, who was muttering in the pit on that rainy autumn night, and said: "If some things can't be solved, don't think about it, and don't feel guilty, it will make you feel better." If that doesn't get any better, find something else to distract you, such as a woman. β
Lin Weiran was stunned and asked, "Does this kind of thing have anything to do with that kind of thing?" β
Khmer medicine joked: "Different paths lead to the same end, killing people and creating people, the same." β
Hearing this explanation, Lin Weiran looked at the Khmer medicine speechlessly, and felt that the uncle really had the potential to be obscene. He didn't speak, just looked at the crowded traffic outside the car, and after a moment, as if to say to himself, "Is it over?" β
Khmer Yao stepped on the accelerator and found that the traffic flowed a lot smoother after driving out of the Guanghua Gate, so he said as if he had answered.
"From now on, you are Mr. Zhao."
PS,The second half is done in one go.,It feels good.,The last chapter of the first volume.,This ending.,It's also a dove occupying the magpie's nest.γ
There should be one or two more shifts, in the evening and the second half of the night, thank you for your continued support.