Chapter 90: The Belly

After having lunch for nothing, the two went back to work.

In the afternoon, Xu Shrimp sorted out the accounts of the closing ceremony, all of which cost a total of 1.64 million, which looked quite scary, but in fact, it was really not much, and the salute alone was more than 400,000.

Xu Shrimp increased the price of Lin An'an's gift package by 600, and the total amount reached 1.76 million, which was 40,000 less than the budget, which was just right. With a budget of 1.8 million yuan, he was only greedy for 120,000 yuan, which was already quite clean. In fact, Xiao Shrimp is not short of money, and he doesn't care about money, but now the atmosphere is too bad, he just sticks money into it, and others will think that he is corrupt, so he has to mean it.

After work, Xu Shrimp found a small shop to eat at random, and went home until eight o'clock before going out as usual and going to the Poseidon Club where Ji Ruojia was active. The so-called routine, in the past, always went out to hunt for beauty at this time, and now although the hunt has ended, the time still follows the original habit.

Xu Shrimp drove out of the community with thousands of lights and went straight to Zhujiang Road.

The weather this night was very ordinary, the sky loved black but not black, the small north wind was cold and swishing, the moon hung in the sky with a white face, like a newly beheaded human head, only two lonely stars, maintaining the pitiful dignity of the sky in a corner of the sky.

Fifteen minutes later, Xu Shrimp arrived at Zhujiang Road, and when he stopped by, he saw the club.

Xu Dajun is not wrong, he can see it at a glance, but it can't talk about "ancient weirdness", it is an ordinary two-story building, and it is strange that there is a huge stone statue of Poseidon standing above the gate, shirtless, holding a sea fork in his hands, opening his teeth and dancing claws, and opening his mouth to make an angry roar, under the bleak night sky, it looks terrifying.

Clubs are membership-based, especially this kind of clubs, which are private meeting places, and are generally not allowed to enter casually except for members or member referrals. Xu Xia didn't care so much, parked the car, pushed the door and went in.

Entering is a small foyer, dimly lit, only two small wall lamps lit, surrounded by imitation Gothic marble wall tiles, hanging oil paintings on the walls, and diagonally nude carvings at the four corners, decorated like a small castle.

After a casual look, Xu Shrimp pushed open the second door, and a heat wave hit his face. He frowned unconsciously, and when he looked around, it turned out to be a salon-style hall.

The chandelier on the ceiling of the hall is much softer than the small wall lamp outside, and there is a circle of oil paintings hanging on the four walls, and the more conspicuous is a huge portrait of Rousseau; and a thick blanket was laid on the ground, and it was like a cloud on it; Surrounded by a circle of soft leather sofas; There is a small bar on the left and right, with things like wine and cheese; There are also four large decorated columns in the hall, on which are wrapped with hideous statues; The most terrible thing is the fireplace on the left and right sides, the split wood inside crackles and burns red, and now it is nearly May Day, and the heavy tweed curtains are isolated from the outside world, and the whole hall is like a closed stove.

The two guys were sipping wine on the sofa and whispering, and they were surprised to see Xiao Shrimp. Glancing at each other, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard and a half-dead appearance stood up and said in a strange voice: "Who are you?" This is a private place, hurry up and get out. ”

Xu Xia didn't take it seriously at all, and said calmly: "I'm Ji Ruojia's brother-in-law, she asked me to come over, saying that there was something." ”

The beard drooped and looked at him, and said lightly: "Go in, it's already started, and it is estimated that it will be her turn." ”

The club often engages in activities, and may be holding some projects, Xu Shrimp said: "Thank you." ”

The beard was scruffy and tilted his head: "Turn right inside." ”

Xu Xia nodded, escaped from the stove under the half-dead indifferent gaze, and entered the corridor behind.

The walls of the corridor are still hung with oil paintings or photographs, which are probably self-touted works that members have nowhere to recognize. A short walk to the right along the aisle, the light suddenly brightened, and I saw a large room, where twenty or thirty strange avant-garde artists were huddled together, watching something silently.

Xu Shrimp took two quick steps and saw a banner: "The Γ—th Belly Championship of the Poseidon Club." ”

What's in the belly? What kind of competition is this? Xu Xia entered with curiosity, and before he saw anyone, he first saw a huge sword of Damocles from the gap between his legs, which was rattling and spinning on the floor tiles, no need to ask, this person must be Ji Ruojia.

Xu Xia hurriedly squeezed over, and a picture that shocked him came into view.

I saw that in the middle of the ground, Ji Ruojia's eyes were wide open, her pretty face was swollen and red, her hands and feet were propped up into a big character, and a leather ball was on her belly, spinning like a windmill, and her right hand was propped up on the ground from time to time to keep her body rotating.

This is the belly, Xu Shrimp was dumbfounded.

This activity seems simple, but in fact it is quite difficult, first of all, it is absolutely not possible without extraordinary physical fitness; Secondly, in addition to physical fitness and skills, how can it be so easy to find a balance under the body? And it's a ball. In addition, if you turn so fast, it is easy to get dizzy, which increases the difficulty, and Xiao Shrimp believes that she can't do it if she kills her.

The avant-garde elements widened their eyes, and there was a bearded man with pigtails holding a stopwatch to time the time, and there was no sound in the room except for the sound of the sword on Ji Ruojia's chest slashing the ground, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Ji Ruojia turned around for a while, and gradually couldn't hold it anymore, the sweat on her forehead condensed more and more, and drop by drop fell, the two round thighs full of bullet surnames began to tremble, her body began to lose balance, and the frequency of her right hand supporting the ground increased significantly.

Gritting his teeth and looking at the beard, Ji Ruojia forced himself to squeeze out a sentence: "How much?" ”

The bearded man said nervously: "Two minutes and forty-nine seconds, three points soon!" ”

Ji Ruojia shouted: "Don't turn around!" Next time, I will continue to break. Before he could finish speaking, the man jumped up from the ground.

The bearded man said loudly: "Two minutes and fifty-one seconds and one two, Jiajia has broken the record again!" ”

The crowd burst into earth-shattering applause and cheers, and countless people gathered around to congratulate them.

Ji Ruojia jumped up and screamed, and her small fist rushed into the sky.

A thin young man in his early twenties with hair messy like a bird's nest stepped forward, handed a bottle of water to Ji Ruojia, and said with an excited expression: "Jiajia, you are amazing!" ”

Ji Ruojia said excitedly: "Of course, I, Ji Ruojia, am the strongest female member of the entire Poseidon." ”

The thin young man looked eagerly and nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, in my heart, you will always be the best." ”

Ji Ruojia happily slapped his hands, held the water bottle and poured it, and then handed the water bottle back, or waved or high-fived to accept everyone's congratulations.

The thin young man accompanied Ji Ruojia, who was even more proud in addition to excitement, and his shy face shone brightly.

This young man is probably Ji Ruojia's boyfriend, at first glance he is a down-and-out artist, his hair is unkempt and dirty, his whole body is shabby and unkempt, his expression is introverted and shy, his face is full of pimples, and there are a few white bubbling boils under the corners of his mouth, giving people a very depressed and sullen impression.

Xu Shrimp frowned. It's not that this kid is not good, maybe his character is still very upright, but his own life may not be guaranteed, how to be a boyfriend, take on the responsibilities of the family and husband? He doesn't want to look down on people, but as a brother-in-law, he really feels that he is not suitable for Ji Ruojia, or simply says that he is not worthy.

The bearded man took out a glass trophy to present Ji Ruojia with an award, and someone prepared champagne, the crowd was even more cheerful, and Xu Shrimp withdrew calmly.

Many clubs are artistic on the surface, but dirt on the inside, and he wants to look around first.

(To be continued)