Two hundred and twenty-three, it's all a problem with mobile phones
Woke up without warning.
Splitting headaches.
Looking out through the cracks of your fingers, it is a completely unfamiliar environment.
Not his nearest residence.
In the quilt, the coat is missing, the tie is missing, the watch is missing, and the top button of the shirt is unbuttoned twice.
The wallet, watch, and mobile phone were found, and they were neatly placed on the bedside table.
The windows were opened, and a cold wind was blowing in. There was a strange smell in the air.
Smoke smell.
But he didn't get the one.
Yesterday......
He drank a lot of alcohol yesterday and came to Pillow Creek while still a little conscious.
He entered the room.
At that time, Pillow Creek was smoking, the smell in the air.
It is similar to the smell of smoke that remains now.
After that, there seems to be an argument.
Quarreled again.
Afterwards......
Can't remember.
Pillow Creek seems to have said that she had a stomachache.
And then ......
Damn, can't think of anything.
Yun Xiu pressed the head that was about to explode and charged the phone that had been turned off for an unknown amount of time.
Hundreds of messages and missed calls poured in, basically from Cen Ran, questioning his whereabouts last night.
A small amount came from Li Kuai and his work partner, saying that the contract and the business.
Pillow Creek.
Nothing.
If he hadn't seen the welcome letter written to her by the hotel on the table, he would have thought he had a bizarre dream last night.
It's her room, yes.
What about people.
Li He said that she had been on the plane early this morning, and she had returned to China by this time.
That's it, just walked away neatly.
I told her something last night.
Hell, can't remember at all.
Call Li Kuai and ask him to bring clean clothes.
"Miss Cen has been waiting for you in your room all night. ”
"I got dressed yesterday and bought a set that was exactly the same. ”
"I don't remember what you were wearing yesterday. ”
I hung up the phone, only to feel more and more pain in my head.
The phone rang in the room, and I greeted him with good morning, saying that the clothes that were sent to him for urgent washing had been washed, and whether I would send them to him now.
His coat, tie, brand new shirt and trousers.
The waiter said apologetically that he had contacted the brand owner as soon as possible, and they had not had time to clean it because they had sent it urgently later than scheduled.
He said it didn't matter.
and his shirt and trousers of the same brand, style, model and color on him, but there is no smell of alcohol and women's cigarettes.
Should he thank Pillow Creek for his thoughtfulness, or should he thank himself for the fact that his whole brand is easy to replicate in a city like Tokyo?
There was another knock on the door, and the waiter brought breakfast and sobering medicine.
He asked whose arrangement it was.
Residents of this house.
He asked if it was a young girl.
The waiter apologized, saying that the staff who wrote the note had left work, and they had no way of knowing.
Pillow Creek doesn't speak Japanese, but English is good.
Pan Yue's English.
Not bad either.
Wash up, wash off the smell of alcohol and smoke on your body, change into clean and tidy clothes, go out of the room, and meet Li Kuai who is waiting in the executive lounge.
"Where did you go last night, Miss Cen looked for you all night. ”
"What did she ask me to do. ”
"You just disappear silently, and you can't get through the phone. If you don't show up this morning, she'll call the police. ”
"It's a big deal. ”
Yunxiu gave him the paper bag in his hand and explained: "Send it back to China." ”
"Do you want to send it for washing?"
"No, I don't. ”
......
When the door opened, the person sitting on the couch jumped up.
"Where did you go last night?"
"I don't know. ”
"I don't know what it means?"
"I didn't know where to go, so I found a 24-hour convenience store and sat all night. ”
"Drunk?"
"Nope. ”
The woman didn't believe him, walked up to him and hugged him, buried her face in his chest, and sniffed him.
He pushed her away.
"There was the smell of laundry detergent. ”
He laughed. I took a bottle of water out of the fridge and double-checked that it had not been opened.
"Why don't you answer the phone. ”
"The phone is dead. ”
"Why don't you tell me? Do you know that I'm crazy and I'm going to look for you all night?"
The woman began to cry, tears streaming down her face.
It's not pretty.
"It is my freedom to go wherever I go, and I am under no obligation to give an account to anyone. ”
"Anyone? Am I anyone?"
"Unless you're not human. Now, please get out of my room, I want to rest. ”
"I'm not leaving, I'm here. ”
The woman cried and shook her head, "I was so scared, I thought you left." ”
"Leave?"
He laughed, "Where am I going?" ”
"Go back to where you came from. ”
The woman looked at him cautiously, "You've always wanted to go back." ”
He still laughs.
"I can't go back for a long time. It's impossible to go back. ”
......
The woman said that he would not leave, and he was so tired that he closed the bedroom door and warned him again and again not to disturb his rest.
Lying in bed, I didn't feel sleepy.
Open Weibo and look at it casually, Pillow Creek has indeed returned to China, and fans are all about her airport Reuters.
Baseball caps, masks, sunglasses.
Only the palm of the hand can be seen as a person.
In this way, her fans still held long guns and short cannons, and took hundreds of photos.
There is no one that can be seen.
The call mode appears on the phone's interface.
The two words Pillow Creek pierced at it blindly.
I was going to say something.
Yesterday......
Pillow Creek's temperament will definitely not be accepted. Or, he's already lying on her blacklist with her bastard.
It's really slippery.
There was only one ring, and he hung up.
It seems that it is not on the blacklist, and it may be too late.
A sudden vibration sounded, and the word Pillow Creek was pierced on it.
Why was the phone designed like this?
The button to answer the call should be on the right side of the most convenient position.
"Hello. ”
"What's the matter. Asked.
"What. ”
"What's the matter with calling me?"
"There is no such thing. ”
"Is that an autodialer, or is the supernatural room you live in haunted?"
"What's the matter. ”
"What?"
"Call me something. ”
There was a few seconds of froze, and the sound of grinding teeth rang out.
"You're sick in the head. Wouldn't it cost to make so much money? The phone is broken, and the phone is replaced. ”
The phone hung up.
He stared at the phone for a few seconds, ready to shut it down and go to bed.
The phone vibrated again, and it was still a pillow stream.
This is the other party's initiative to call, and it is none of his business.
"How much is Account X?"
"Mailbox. ”
The phone hung up again.
A few seconds later, the chat app he used for office received a message from a friend adding.
Username: Zhou Papi's number one general
The avatar is the God of Wealth.
He passed the request here, and sent a red envelope there.
Taken apart, the amount is not small.
"What do you mean. ”
"Give you money, cure your brain. ”
"No, thank you. ”
"Then take it and buy a new phone. Why, are you poor? I picked up the phone that I kicked and broke last time?"
"Nope. ”
"No, why is it automatically dialed? Or are you really a ghost? I'll just say, do less bad things, walk too much at night, and you will always hit ghosts. ”
"Nope. ”
The other party sent a picture of a Donald duck choked by the neck.
"What do you mean. ”
"Dead duck, hard mouth!"
......
Zhuxi turned off her phone and collided with Sister Pan, who had been squinting at her.
"Can you not see me like that? I'm afraid. ”
"Why are you afraid? Don't do anything bad and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. ”
It's the same sentence again.
"Yes, I'm frank and not afraid of anything. ”
"Are you frank?" Sister Pan sneered, "Then explain to me why Yunxiu was in your room this morning." ”
"Not what you think. ”
"What is that? He is a man, you are a woman, you are both in the entertainment industry, and he is still your boss. ”
"He drank too much last night and went to the wrong door. ”
"And then. ”
"No, then, they took up my bed and threw me to the couch, and slept until dawn. ”
"That's it?"
"Otherwise?" Pillow Xi smiled, "He is like that, I can fight alone." ”
"Mr. Yun is very handsome. Sister Pan hung her eyebrows, "Young and golden, I don't know how many young and beautiful girls pounce up." ”
"I'm not a young and pretty girl. ”
Sister Pan squinted at her.
"Lao Tzu is a superstar, not a young and beautiful little girl who sees money. Besides, I need to stick to him upside down, and he's still living on me. ”
"You cow!" Sister Pan gave a thumbs up, "I thought you would be coaxed away by some little white-faced idol with fine skin and tender meat." You're pretty good, and you've gotten out with your boss. ”
"It's not what you think. I'm not blind, Yun Xiu, what does he have? It's nothing more than being handsome, a little rich, with a high IQ and a young age, what else does he have besides this!"
"Now that you've got that, what more bikes do you need?"
Pillow Xi sighed, "It's really not what you think, how can I have that guts, Miss Cen hasn't skinned me alive." ”
"It's good that you know. ”
"I don't like him anyway. ”
"What about him?"
Sister Pan just answered a sentence so smoothly, but she didn't expect Pillow Creek to really answer.
"Whether he likes me or not is not something I can control. Isn't it normal for someone like me to like me?"
"Why is it normal to like you?"
"Look at me now, I'm all female fans, it's not an exaggeration to say that the girl is the commander. Even girls like me, you see......"
"You don't have a few male fans. ”
"It's heart-wrenching. ”
Pillow Creek was unhappy with a straight face.
"I'm as beautiful and talented as I am, and I can dance on stage and fight in the streets. There are few girls in the world who are kind-hearted, can write and dance, can make money and can read, and have IQ and EQ all online. ”
Pillow Xi coughed a few times, and then said: "On the other hand, he Yunxiu, is he a master with such conditions as him grabbing a handful? Moreover, he is not a veritable master now, he still has to compete with others for family property, and if he is not careful, he will become a beggar." You say, I don't like him, shouldn't I?"
Pillow Xi snapped his fingers and said to Sister Pan, "Also, he only has a high Chinese credential, is he uneducated?"
"People are high-achieving students who graduated from a well-known business school, how can they have high Chinese?"
That's fake, Pillow Creek wants to say.
In fact, he Yunxiu is a high school graduate, uneducated, and has a little money in his hands, but he doesn't know when he will be kicked out of the house, so he is several generations rich.
She sleeps in the stream, but she is a rich generation of self-employed people who study and start a business.
How to compare?
Can't compare.