In Japan, mid-to-late January is the coldest time of the year. The goose feathers are snowy, and the cotton is generally splashed down.

With the prosperity of Ginza, the sides of the street are inevitably slightly piled up. As for the house dǐng, the window lattice, it is naturally a pure white world.

Only the neon billboards, because of the overwhelming heat of the lights, it is impossible for snowflakes to accumulate on them, and the contrast between light and dark in this street is more vivid.

A young and tall man of more than one meter and eight meters, wearing sunglasses, wrapped in an Armani trench coat as tall as a person over his suit. I saw him step out of the low taxi very inconveniently and into the wind and snow - the back seat of the Japanese taxi, in his stature, it was too cramped and uncomfortable, so he didn't want to stay for a second.

The driver took a hundred dollars and was about to give change, but he had already flashed. So the driver could only look at his back and said happily: "Hey, Mi Guokuo." ”

In the past few years, PS has not yet been large-scale civilian, Gu Mojie can only follow the address given by Quan Baoer, turn a few halls, find the elevator, and go upstairs. In the elevator, several Japanese girls happened to be in the same elevator as him. Although his face was blocked by large sunglasses and the high collar of his trench coat, it did not prevent his upright majesty and Armani's magnificence from overflowing on their own.

"Card ...... Kakoy ......", "Duski...... Disne......"

When Gu Mojie stepped out of the elevator, he clearly heard several suppressed soul-soul whispers coming from the cracks in the elevator door.

It's a quiet bar with no heavy metal music, no dance floor, not even one. Similarly, due to the semi-open nature of the bar, it is not possible to arrange private rooms here, but screens are used as much as possible, giving guests a limited sense of privacy between the tables away from the bar.

In such a quiet environment, Gu Mojie easily found his goal and walked towards the table.

A Japanese woman in her 30s got up to stop, but when she looked back at Bao'er, who was also wearing sunglasses, and saw Bao'er slightly diǎn head, she bowed slightly to Gu Mojie and let him go.

"That's my assistant agent in Japan, I hope you understand." Bao'er explained, and immediately saw Gu Mojie's outfit clearly, and felt that her eyes were quite bright. During the two months she was in China, she never said ¤dǐng¤diǎn¤ small ¤,.. o≮s_(); I have never seen Gu Mojie wear a suit, I have only seen the casual style of him wearing people, "Why, when you came to see me today, you were dressed so properly?" And you don't even seem to have a girl with you. What about Sister Fei? Don't you take her with you whenever you meet business negotiations, so that you can add fragrance to your red sleeves? ”

"Isn't it normal for me to meet people in the circle this time - Wang Yongqing is older than my grandfather, and it is normal to wear a formal diǎn and look respectful. As for Sister Fei...... There are some details of business negotiations that are difficult to explain to you. ”

and A's head Wang Xuehong, Chen Wenqi and his wife, in fact, Wang Xuehong, a strong woman, is at the helm, and Chen Wenqi, the "horse master", is like "entering the army". Gu Mojie is not stupid enough to meet a strong woman senior to talk about cooperation, and take a woman who is not clear and has no reputation with him to swagger, wouldn't that give the other party eye medicine? What if the other party is a feminist-note-minder? Is it a straight female cancer?

It is difficult to explain these truths clearly in one sentence, and it is inconvenient to say them. So Gu Mojie could only express it very vaguely and euphemistically, and Bao'er actually understood.

"Well, no matter why Oba is wearing this, I just want to say that he is very handsome and spirited - I didn't ask you about your taste on the phone, so I just gave you Diǎn. Can you drink Tequila sunrise? In the big winter, it's good to drink a warm diǎn. Bao'er said, gently pushing a glass of wine from bright orange to blood red in front of Gu Mojie.

Both of them spoke Chinese, and the few Japanese in the distance could not understand them. To the ears of the Japanese, it is difficult to distinguish between Korean and Chinese.

"I can't drink anything." Gu Mojie took the wine, shook it slightly, then took a deep sip, lowered his voice and said self-deprecatingly, "I think I'm really crazy: I have a Japanese visa, but my bodyguard doesn't!" Then I went out of the customs temporarily and took a taxi into the city to make an appointment! If I'm assassinated in Tokyo, you'll be responsible. ”

"What's the big deal, if you really die today, I'll pay for your life." Bao'er was obviously a little drunk and didn't like to go through her brain anymore.

"What do you say...... I'm kidding. ”

"I'm kidding, too."

Gu Mojie was a little embarrassed, so he hardened his heart and analyzed: "Actually, I have thought it through, and my stay in Tokyo is completely improvised, and no one can predict it." So as long as you don't get out of the way, there will be no danger at all. ”

"Cut, people still think that Obakken is taking such a diǎndiǎn risk for others, but it turns out that he is still calculating and calculating, and he is boring." Bao'er dipped the water in the cup and drew a few circles on the table, intentionally or unintentionally, "You say, you live so sensibly every day, and every qiē is in calculation, is it really interesting." ”

"There's no going back on my way to getting this far." Gu Mojie said, he felt a little awkward from a high place.

Is that what that says? Or did you copy the lyrics in Zhou Jielun's "Embattled"?

"Well, anyway, I'll belatedly wish you a little bit: Happy birthday to this drink."

The two clinked glasses and took a sip.

"Actually, I'm much freer now than I used to be -- I mean a few years ago." Bao'er's eyes were a little misty, and she spoke in a trance, "Why didn't Oba ask me why?" ”

"Why?" Gu Mojie didn't drink enough, and he needed a reminder from his sister to know how to praise him. Then he thought for a moment, and said in a tone that he thought was remedy, but in fact he was making amends: "I'm sorry, I thought you would say it yourself." ”

Bao'er smiled bitterly, and the question she asked for was the least valuable. She seemed to be reminded of the distant memories of alcohol.

"From my debut to the time before "Double Decade" came out, in the past five or six years, I have always been in the style of Genki Otome. Whether it's a scandal, or even just holding hands with a boy and drinking a drink, it's a huge kill for the artist's otome image. Fans will feel that you are no longer innocent, which will make you lose your popularity. In order to avoid this from happening, the brokerage company will set a lot of rules and regulations to govern your behavior.

I really can't stand it, not to mention that I feel like I'm about the same age, and it's impossible for a girl to keep walking the fresh and ignorant otome style until she is 20 years old. So when I wrote every song on the album "Double Decade", I poured unprecedented creativity and effort. I'm looking forward to a successful transformation that will allow fans to accept an intellectual royal sister style Boa. So far, this qiē has been quite successful. The company has embraced the results – that's why I'm qualified to sit here and drink with you today, you know? You know how tired I am, and it takes so much effort to get a chance to drink with guys. ”

Gu Mojie was a little at a loss: "I'm not worthy, but you really should work hard for your own life." ”

Bao'er: "Don't stink! You think I'm confessing to you? Blind thinking! I'm just telling you how hard I work and how hard I fight for the freedom of my own life. I want the freedom to drink alone with guys, but I don't care if I'm drinking with you. You just happened to hit the opportunity when I had my first drink with a guy. ”

"That's for the best. I'll tell you the truth, I've been to three girls, and I have a clear conscience about the first two, and I'll be good to them for the rest of my life. But the third one, I didn't think I would feel guilty at first...... Alas, I'm a scumbag anyway, you know it. Gu Mojie was a little ashamed, and decided to stop the topic as he spoke. He didn't want to talk about his own ugly things, just to take a preventive shot to stop the loss.

"I think you are very hardworking, very thoughtful, very creative, and I are the same kind of person, there are many things to talk about, and there are many things to learn from each other. So I cherish my friendship with you and hope to be friends for life. ”

Boa: "I know, so I think so, too. There are not many entrepreneurs who can understand the hard work of artists, you are an outlier. But in the same way, there are not many artists who can understand the hard work of entrepreneurs, and I am an outlier - most artists and entrepreneurs seem to look at each other, and they seem to think that they are the ones who are tired and working hard to make their careers, and the other party is just the one who lies there counting money. There are too few generalists who touch the bypass, and most of the pride and prejudice in the world come from this. ”

Gu Mojie smiled dumbly: "This is normal. In China, there is a slang saying that 'only see the thief eat meat, but not the thief is beaten', which shows that even if you are a thief, the money is stolen casually, and it is also risky. In addition to corrupt officials, how can there be people who can really make a lot of money lying down and not paying? It's just that people are limited by their professional vision, and they can only understand their own hard work, how many details of their own work are difficult to grasp, but they can't understand the hard work of others. Therefore, on the Internet, we can often see doctors jumping out today and saying that they are the hardest, and tomorrow teachers jumping out and saying that they are the hardest, and there are endless streams.

As for other people's scenery, it is not necessary to see it. But who has allowed us to live in an era of information explosion and Internet advertising? The news of those local tyrants, even if you want to see it or not, QQ will give you a pop-up window and stimulate you - after all, letting the poor see how the rich are extravagant is the biggest source of motivation for the rich to continue to buy luxury goods in this era, otherwise the consumption chain of this society will not be maintained. Therefore, most people only know that they are bitter and only see others happy, and they are becoming more and more violent. ”

Oba has a point! I only vaguely felt this way, and I have been using this idea to relieve myself of pressure, but I have never been able to summarize it. Hearing you say this, all of a sudden life is a little brighter. ”

Bao'er replied, and the more she chewed, the more she felt that Gu Mojie was speaking every word, and then, she thought of another question: "Eh?" But according to you, when the rich have money, shouldn't they get a 'sense of social respect' by pretending to be showy, so that they feel that it is worth making money? You're so rich, why haven't I ever seen you show? ”

Gu Mojie thought for a while and replied seriously: "It's normal, okay, if you are forced, you can pretend to be a nouveau riche." Pretending to be forced is also a contemptible chain, big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp. You let the shark eat the shrimp directly to fill the stomach, and the shark is impatient. I'm not absolutely pretending to be either—if you can arrange for a billionaire to sit in line in front of me and wait for me to pretend, I'll promise to show them right away. ”

"Poof—Wow...... It's so funny...... cough cough ......" Bao'er was accidentally teased so much that tears flowed down, and she even squirted out half a glass of wine with a "wow".

It's a waste, at least a thousand dollars have been sprayed out in one bite, soft sister coins.

Gu Mojie gently took out a handkerchief and wiped the residual wine on Bao'er's cheeks. He gently stroked her back to help her breathe.

"The ...... Eh, I don't know Japanese, can you talk when you drink saliva? Say it yourself, and let the assistant lady take you to the bathroom to clean up. Gu Mojie wanted to call the agent assistant directly to come over and clean up the mess, but suddenly found that he didn't understand Japanese, so he had to let Bao'er go along with it first and speak by himself.

"I'm fine, it's not vomiting, I'm just choking on one breath." Bao'er screwed back, because she knew that as long as she said that she drank too much and vomited, she would definitely be carried back to her residence by the assistant.

Gu Mojie didn't understand this, he gritted his teeth, walked a few steps to the side, took advantage of the angle that no one could see, pressed the temples of his glasses, and asked Hatsune Niang to help him translate a sentence, he kept it in mind, and walked to the agent to read it out.

"Do you know Japanese? You lied to me just now? ”

"I didn't want to lie to you, I just wanted to be good for you."

"I knew that when I was in China, I heard Sister Wanqing say that you have to lie to your own woman. You know so many instruments, but you never perform them unless others force you. How many secrets do you have? It's horrible. (To be continued.) )