Drinking is such a thing, in the case of people with strong guards, the more iron the relationship needs to be, the more open it is.

If you really want to drink it, you don't need to go with the food or the venue. Boa calls her assistant and asks her to drive to On-on's "Little Tokyo" to buy a case of dǐng-grade chrysanthemum liquor and get diǎn soda.

It was already more than 7 diǎn in the evening when the wine came back, and then Bao'er and Gu Mojie walked along the edge of the bed and sat on the carpet, mixing and drinking as much as they wanted.

There were no lights in the room, but the curtains facing the bed were wide open, and the faint light of the neon lights of Hollywood in the distance intertwined with the starlight, sprinkling a layer of dark silver in the room, so that each other could distinguish the outline of each other's faces.

"Why don't you get the lights on?"

"When I turned on the light, I'm embarrassed to sit like this."

"Does your face still hurt?" Gu Mojie said, subconsciously touching the other party's cheek.

"It doesn't hurt for a long time, don't touch it." Bao'er pushed Gu Mojie's hand away, first poured a third of the soda into her cup, then poured chrysanthemum wine, took a deep sip, and began to tell her own story.

"At the beginning of the year, Ami-chan and I – well, the same Matsuura Amira you saw last time in Tokyo – drove to Enoshima for a walk. That time, she didn't know which one she smoked crazy, anyway, she quarreled with her boyfriend very badly, and she talked about breaking up, and then she was deeply hurt.

When I was driving along the way, I played my "Winter Love Song" repeatedly, crying so much that when I finally arrived on Enoshima, she punched me a few times, saying that I was a sadist and masochist. Knowing that she was out of love and abusing the dog, she also said that she wanted to be friends with me. Later, I explained that I was like this when I was unhappy, and she forgave me. ”

"That's the case when you're unhappy yourself? How? I didn't understand. Gu Mojie and Bao'er touched their glasses, and then took the opportunity to interrupt.

"That's it—if you're sad, keep listening to sad songs, preferably your own, until you can't cry anymore, and then suddenly you're fine—so I'm still a little drunkard. But the wine is not bad, at least the matter will pass after getting drunk, and it won't be like those soft guys' 'wine into ≥ ≌dǐng≥≌diǎn≥≌ small ≥ ≌ said, .≦.≡os_ (); Sadness is even more sorrowful'. ”

"I understand that every successful person has a secret to decompression. Come on, it. The two of them were not ambiguous, they were both bored.

Bao'er wiped her mouth, as if she would become another person after a glass of wine, and the topic floated up without a head or brain: "Huh? Oba, do you like watching martial arts? See how. Of course, it means that you Chinese write martial arts. ”

"I like to watch it, but I'm sure I know everything you've seen."

"Hah! You look down on me! Punish yourself with a glass! Bao'er pouted and poured Gu Mojie a cup, and she also accompanied half a cup, and then said, "My Chinese is okay, I have seen some martial arts, but it may be cultural differences, I don't look at you Chinese's hottest Jin Yong, but I like to watch Gu Long-Taibend writer's martial arts, the style is more Japanese, so my thinking habits are more in line with me." We Koreans are more screwed and hard, Japanese are more masochistic and introspective, and I am considered to have been deeply exposed to various cultures, so there are four different kinds of personality in this regard. ”

"Oh, I really didn't see it, you don't read much, and you still talk in sets. Let's talk about it specifically. ”

"What do you mean by not reading much! Just because I didn't go to school doesn't mean I don't study. Otherwise, how to compose lyrics in Chinese, Japanese and Korean? How to experience cultural differences! Oops, sometimes it's annoying to talk to you. Bao'er punished Gu Mojie with another cup, and then finished the rest of the words angrily.

"Actually, I want to say that one of the characters I admire the most in martial arts is Fu Hongxue, written by Gu Long - I think it is similar to me. I still remember a plot of Fu Hongxue - he practiced the knife until his foot was worn out, and it hurt very much, and then he pinched a handful of sand, poured it into his shoes, and let the wound on his foot grind on the sand repeatedly, and then chanted the words 'You are my Fu Hongxue's foot, how dare it hurt?' Since you're going to hurt, I'm going to hurt you so much that you don't dare to hurt! Rub it until the flesh on the feet is blurred, unconscious, and the pain falls.

Sometimes you think I'm abusive, but in fact, I'm just like the people in it, I feel that only by being cruel to myself that 'the same injury won't hurt a second time', can I bear it for so many years. Just like today, Gu Yanqiong can scold me for crying with the comment 'traitor', but as long as I cry enough, drink a meal, and then the sun rises again, no one can scold me for the same reason. ”

"Holy! You're the best. Even among the Scorpios I know, you are the most abusive, really crazy. ”

"Haha, no way, I was born on November 5th, just in the middle of Scorpio, so oh, the abuse is also so positive - Oba is from January 5th, among the Capricorn career men I have seen, you are also the most cold-blooded and utilitarian, we can only say each other."

Gu Mojie was silent for a long time before he sighed and picked up the words: "Actually, sometimes I think about it, is it necessary to fight for this step for the sake of my career?" You and I are only in our early 20s, and we both feel like we are in our 30s. ”

"Successful people, that's it."

……

The September sun shines through the glass windows.

The sunlight is not worthy of being described as clear, but it seems that after being filtered by the glass and seeing the open-minded scenery in the interior, even the sunlight is shy and clear.

"Whew...... Sleep so comfortably. When Bao'er opened her eyes, she magically didn't feel her eyes dry, and it was very natural. Her hair was full of hair, resting on a broad chest, neither soft nor hard, and it was very comfortable.

On the ground were six 750-year-old, empty chrysanthemum bottles, staggering.

The dress on the body is very complete, but it is just a sleep wrinkled diǎn. She didn't bother to scrutinize her underwear like she did on Ginza night.

"Hey! Got up. She took the big pillow and threw it in Gu Mojie's face.

"Huh? Am I broken? Didn't call Sister Xiaoru? Gu Mojie rubbed his eyes in confusion and exhaled a breath of wine.

Bao'er pouted and pinched Gu Mojie's nose: "Hypocrite, you have slept all the time, what else are you pretending." Go back to your room and wash yourself, I don't have your toiletries here. ”

Gu Mojie fled.

rushed out of the door, and turned back in a panic, only to be slammed on the door by the door, and his eyes were full of stars.

Bao'er rubbed him helplessly: "Didn't you wake up?" It's rough to walk. ”

"No, I forgot to ask you - you're fine, aren't you sad?"

"Of course it's not sad! n！ Bao'er put on a vigorous pose, and compared to a word scissor hand.

"Okay, I'm not going to ask. It's better to make fewer friends with buddies like you, and if I have more, I have to drink my liver. Gu Mojie rubbed his nose and went back to his room.

"Huh? Then I have the liver protection treasure of citrus aurantium here, take two bottles? ”

"You're really an alcoholic, well-equipped." Gu Mojie had already disappeared.

……

Two days after Gu Mojie gave up his liver to accompany his sister, the group and a handful of other peripheral Android apps left the United States one after another.

Gu Guangmo didn't dare to make trouble again, since the endorsement contract of Chocolate Mobile and Girls' Generation was terminated, there is actually no advertising business that can threaten S-Company. Bao'er sent a letter to China, expressing her willingness to take corresponding responsibility for this incident and compensate for the lost income of the junior sisters.

Li Xiuman considered that it was not all Bao'er's fault, so he said that the matter was over-he only let Bao'er out of the part of the loss of girlhood; As for the pumping layer of the company's operation layer, it should be borne by the company itself.

Gu Mojie and Wang Xuehong finally met and communicated some of their opinions with Google's engineers, and the rest of the things were left to his subordinates, and there was no need for Gu Mojie to sit here himself.

After the "Fire Fist" company was acquired by Hatsune Entertainment, a group of people led by Steven Yang Dao were not willing to go to China to work, so Gu Mojie thought about it and kept the original venue and signboard of the Fire Fist Company, and expanded the hardware with the money injected by Hatsune, leaving most of the team in Los Angeles - anyway, writing games can be done online and collaborated remotely, and it is the same thing in the United States and China.

It's almost time to go back, Gu Mojie asked Ye Minru to book a ticket for two people, and the other engineers can slowly return.

On his last afternoon in the United States, Gu Mojie took time to have an iced coffee with Bao'er at the airport. Bao'er had already moved out of the villa hotel and stayed in a small villa around Sunshine Avenue in advance, and she came to see off Gu Mojie today.

"I'm on an evening flight, and I'll be in after a while. I'll call you again when it's your birthday. Work your own and take care. ”

"Well, have a nice trip. Keep this disc for yourself and listen to it, it's a single I just finished in the past two days. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to it on the plane." Gu Mojie took the disc box that had not had time to be packaged, and glanced at the handwritten song title of Bao'er on the lid of the box, "A-O-P?" Ate you? What is the name of the song? ”

"The U.S. market, when you first come, you have to take the lead and make do with it."

"Okay, if the style of music is too white, I won't hesitate to speak venomously."

"It's okay, some songs are just for the market, and I don't necessarily like them myself - usually when a singer mixes with a new circle, the initial famous song will not be what they really like, if the singer really writes his own songs. If he likes it very much, he is destined to lose the popularity of this song. ”

That is, the book must make the reader cool in order to become popular, and naturally it must cater to the reader's IQ. If the author is self-congratulatory, he will definitely hit the street. Gu Mojie said, casually putting the disc box into his pocket.

Bao'er sent Gu Mojie to the boarding security checkpoint, watched Gu Mojie disappear into the crowd, and then sent out a text message that had been edited a long time ago but did not dare to send. (To be continued.) )