2. Disaster (2)
As the youngest venture capitalist in China, he is praised by the outside world as being low-key and introverted, and once he gets involved in an investment project, he shows a first-class professional standard that is admirable, and his vision is so vicious that his peers are outrageous. Being an easy-going person is also easy-going, and he is very charismatic and charming, but in fact......
"The assistant and bodyguard who should have been waiting at the door when the boss went to the bathroom disappeared for 37 minutes and 42 seconds, do you think I give you too much salary or do you think my boss is too good to you?" Gimoto took a sip of green tea, and Ni Xiang Dodge.
The burly man Dodge was about to cry, and his princess boss began to torture him again...... The salary is too high, what? The owner is so nice, What?
"I just did as you told me to negotiate with my neighbor for the right to use the basement......" Dodge muttered as he fingers clawed.
Qiben put the teacup on the table, put down the cocked Erlang legs, and glared: "Did you use those 37 minutes and 42 seconds to learn to talk back?" I got the basement access back, why can I still see the androgynous next door in the basement? β
Dodge's head was on the ground, and he hoped that Gimoto would see his sincerity and spare him from dying.
"Forty-eight hours later, if the hermaphrodites hadn't moved those C2H5OHs out of my basement." Qimoto said and straightened the angry little butterfly on his collar, and continued: "You just go to the garage and get two wrenches and smash them for me." β
Dodge looked up: "Boss, this ...... Not okay? People have rented from the landlord for five years, and when we bought this house, the landlord also made it clear that he would only sell the house, and the basement would be ...... after the end of the five-year lease next door."
"I'm suddenly curious about what you communicated with hermaphrodites for the first time, how did you turn away so quickly?" Kimoto cut off Dodge's words.
"How dare I ......"
"If you don't dare, just do what I say, you have to know who pays you."
Dodge nodded.
If he had to describe his boss in one sentence, it would be that he had never seen a man with a worse heart, a slut and more hypocrisy than him, and of course, he had never seen a man with a smarter head, a more beautiful appearance, and a more elegant taste...... I don't know what God thinks, he actually saved such a well-behaved person, and I don't know which outside world is the 'outside world' who evaluates him as easy-going.
Before going out, Dodge kindly reminded Kimoto: "That...... Boss, love. Liquid cross-flow is not a healthy word......" When he answered the phone, he heard Kimoto say that people love. The liquid cross-flow almost hit the street and gnawed on the soil.
"Merging two basements dedicated to storage, it's clear that those C2H5OH are hermaphroditic love. Liquid, am I wrong? β
Dodge suddenly felt that he was doing a lot of things, and straightened his face: "No! "me wrong!
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Poppy family.
When Lao Zi arrived, the poppy was bathing the princess on the terrace.
"When Chen Zhoumu comes, I'll let him buy some chicken feet and duck necks." Lauzie entered the door, took off his shoes, walked barefoot to the table, put the agreed two bottles of Martell on the table, and turned to go to the terrace.
Poppy didn't look at her: "Didn't you say he signed a movie?" Haven't joined the group yet? β
"If I call him over, will he dare to come?" Lauz sat down, squeezed some lotion, kneaded the foam, and smeared it on the princess.
"Tsk, have you considered the feelings of other fans?"
"Why should I think about the feelings of his fans, my own fans can't think about it."
The poppy didn't want to deal with her.
"Oh yes, I'll call you when you audition, a man answered, who was it?" Lao Zi asked.
"Kang Kyung-ho."
"Who are you talking about?" Lao Zi thought he had misheard.
Yu Meiren wiped her hands, got up and reached her mobile phone on the high desk, searched for the word 'Jiang Jinghao' on the search engine, picked a recent photo, and showed her the screen: "The 12.6 billion box office male lead, he himself is more handsome than the photo, so much so that I didn't recognize it at first sight, and the film 'Killing Angels' seems to have set him the leading actor." β
"it!"
"Don't scold the street in front of our princess."
"it!"
"Get out."
"You're sure you can get by, right?" Lao Zi ignored the poppy's 'get out', didn't bother to wipe his hands, grabbed her arm and raised her neck.
Yu Meiren's arm was painfully grabbed by her, and she took her hand away: "The three directors of the director team heard me say that I was going to audition for you, and directly told me, 'You can go here', do you think there is still a play?" β
"That's Ang Lee's film, director, I think I definitely won't be able to pass it, but I don't want to waste an audition opportunity to let you go." Lao Zi looked depressed, and said: "If I am not absent from every audition, the company may arrange a few variety shows for me for the sake of my well-behaved." β
"I didn't see Ang Lee at the scene."
Lao Zi said as a matter of course: "If Jiang Jinghao goes, of course he won't have to go, Jiang Jinghao's famous box office, Wang director, and Wang heroine, as long as the actor who is in his eyes, he can directly take the PASS card to enter the group, and it will be difficult to become popular from now on." β
"What do you think is the probability that you will be there in person today?"
"Six ...... percent"
"Sixty isn't bad."
"It's six percent! There are no tens! β
Yu Meiren patted her shoulder gloatingly: "Seeing you working so hard, I suddenly felt that it was a very wise choice for me to resolutely go abroad to study architecture after we graduated from Nortel." β
Lao Zi glanced at Yu Meiren: "That's because you know that your acting skills are terrible, and you can't eat this bowl of rice." β
The poppy wanted her to get out again.
"Is there someone living next door?" Chen Zhoumu entered the door and said, and put two large pockets of lo-mei on the bar during the conversation.
The poppy looked at the entrance: "Well, it's a beautiful man." β
Chen Zhoumu raised his eyebrows: "How beautiful?" After speaking, he added: "Am I pretty?" β
The poppy thought about it very seriously, and then replied very seriously: "Prettier than you." β
These words hit Chen Zhoumu, who was just popular, and also aroused his strong desire to compete, so he ignored his favorite sister Lao Zi and pulled Yu Meiren to visit next door.
Poppy reminded him, "Your sister is in a bad mood today. "Don't look for death.
Chen Zhoumu then moved his gaze to Lao Zi, who was wrapping a towel for the princess, walked over with bared teeth, knelt behind her, and pinched her shoulders with great flattery: "Sister, I bought a duck neck for five people and put two large spoons of chili oil." β
"Are you trying to kill me or do you want to kill me?" Lao Zi said tepidly.
Is this a bad mood? It's so bad mood! Chen Zhoumu remembered that last time he bought three servings and put a spoonful of chili oil, he was said by Lao Zi to be stingy.
The poppy felt sorry for Chen Zhoumu for three seconds, she pushed the door and walked out, looking at a small part of the night sky in her eyes, and for no reason remembered Nabokov's words: Our existence is only a brief slit of light, between two dark eternities.
A world that resembles a polyprism, refracting all kinds of simple and complex emotions to people who may not need them, leaving them to struggle and suffer in this ephemeral gap of light.
As an actor, Lao Zi uses her extraordinary professionalism to cater to every role she plays, but because of the shackles of baby face and embarrassing age, she does not have so many opportunities, despite this, she would rather give up the opportunity to fly with Chen Zhoumu than get off the acting bus.
Chen Zhoumu is currently being praised by his brokerage company, and the notice has been scheduled for the year after tomorrow, if Lao Zi bumps into it at this time, she will definitely end up in pieces, she is unwilling, so she hates her uncontrollable feelings.
She likes to say that she didn't have a straightforward life.
"Woe to the water!" The voice of the laborer came from the terrace.
The poppy looked back, and the house lit up the moment she turned around, and the nine-colored crystal magic ball hanging in the attic window lattice spun, and all the strobes and lasers in the whole house came alive one by one.
βShallI!?β After Lao Zi shouted loudly, there was also a 110 decibel super dance music that shook the starry sky.
The poppy flicked her index finger helplessly, and the corners of her lips seemed to be weak.
When she is happy, she will go to the night market to drink two glasses of wine brought by the men, and when she is unhappy, she will open a small pie at the poppy's house, and lead her friends to dance on the uphill road...... It seems that she is very unhappy today.
After holding the princess with one hand and Chen Zhoumu with the other, Lao Zi kissed Yu Meiren's face and put it close to her ear: "Go in and change your clothes." After speaking, he pinched her ass hard, then pushed Chen Zhoumu away, let go of the princess, took off her blouse, and threw it downhill, wearing only a tight crop top, shaking her hips, raising her hands, driving her body to dance under the dappled lights with the rhythm, and even screaming: "Shakeitoff!!"
The poppy was not so particular, so she put on Lao Zi's shoulders in the gray-white sweater that reflected the dazzling brightness in the ultraviolet light.
Chen Zhoumu took the princess and stood aside to watch the two beautiful girls who took the world as a stage, and suddenly realized that the half-day vacation that she asked for from her agent was worth it!
With the continuous addition of the surrounding residents, the small carnival of three people turned into a big carnival of dozens of people, and for a while, the amount of souls eager for hustle and bustle on the mountainside reached an unprecedented level.
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Gimoto never goes to bed early, but he also hates being noisy in the middle of the night, he stands at the window on the second floor, watching the hermaphroditism next door with a group of people yelling in the mountains on such a beautiful night, and his head grows three times. If it weren't for Dodge's desperate efforts to stop him, he promised that he would have screwed the androgynous head off.
"Boss, there are many of them, we are weak, and we will definitely suffer if we are hard." Dodge poured Kimoto a cup of yogurt and handed it over.
Kimoto took it and took a look, frowned, opened the window and threw it out, glaring at him: "Don't let me see fermented things in the future!" Even though he knew that not all wine was fermented, he remembered the pile of bottles in the basement.
Well, I won't let you see the dough cake in the future, Dodge said.
"Move tomorrow!"
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"Wait!" He'd have to screw the next head's head off and move it again.