Chapter 518: Now There's a Place
"Hello, is there a cheaper house for rent in this neighborhood?"
In the real estate agency, Wang Xiao, who wears a pair of flat mirrors and has a strong artistic atmosphere, is looking for rental information.
The so-called artistic vibe, roughly refers to tattered jeans, standard adidas missing S sneakers, printed with the week. Steal. Guevara. A t-shirt for a certain avatar.
The staff in the agency looked up at him, "What is the psychological price?" β
Wang Xiao smiled gently: "The cheaper, the better." β
The agent also smiled, "If you want to rent a house cheaply in the nearby area, don't think about anything, there is only one place." Love apartment. Water and electricity are free and the rent is halved. But it has to be a couple. β
Wang Xiao raised his hand and pushed his flat mirror, and his smile became more and more kind: "Address?" β
Walking out of the real estate agency, Wang Xiao, who was carrying a travel bag, looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, lowered his head and scolded softly.
"You're a big guy."
In the previous mission worlds, Wang Xiao would basically have a good identity when he went to the ancient world. At the very least, you have to be a chef, or a chef with your own shop.
But in the modern world, the status of the arrangement is usually miserable.
In the Ode to Joy world, there is a small clerk who has just been fired, and this time it is even more miserable, and he doesn't even have a serious job.
In terms of identity introduction, he is a writer who pursues his dreams, which makes Wang Xiao's stomach hurt with laughter.
When a poor man has nothing, he usually fantasizes about being a writer. β
In the past, Wang Xiao thought that this sentence was just a joke, but now he really felt the deep malice from the whole world.
With the word pursuing dreams, it is obvious that Wang Xiao's identity is not the kind of writer who can drink tea and read newspapers and get paid.
There is some money, but in this city, it is really a problem for life.
As a writer, it's impossible to get a taxi, and there's no money to get one.
In the name of collecting wind, Wang Xiao took the No. 11 bus and walked to the love apartment.
The environment here is indeed very good, and it is definitely a high-quality community in the magic capital.
"Who are you looking for?" The security guard at the gate of the community glanced at his shoes and stopped Wang Xiao.
Raising his hand and pointing to a young man in front of him, Wang Xiao stepped forward, "I'm with him." β
The security guard looked at the backs of the two and nodded seriously, "It's really a person all the way." β
"Dude."
Wang Xiao quickly stepped forward and came to the side of the Erha youth, "Look at you, handsome and chic, and your aura is extraordinary." Inquire about something. β
Erha's young man's eyes immediately lit up, "Dude, you look at people so accurately." Say, what's the matter. β
"This is the Love Apartment?"
"yes."
"I heard there's a nice bar here, do you know where it is, buddy?"
"You're going too? It just so happened that I came here to find a friend to send an invitation. β
Wang Xiao looked up and down at the Erha young man who was dressed in a bag, "Are you going to get married?" β
"yes." Erha Youth smiled and took out an invitation from his pocket: "Tomorrow at noon at twelve o'clock, Crown Hotel." β
"Groom, Zhang Wei."
Wang Xiao looked at the invitation in his hand and said with a smile, "That's viagra, congratulations." β
"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Wei laughed, "It seems that we are destined, and there is a bar in front of us." Let's go, let's go. β
"Okay."
Wang Xiao smiled casually, now he can determine the general plot.
When you come to the bar, the environment here is very good.
As far as the eye can see, there are beautiful girls everywhere.
"My friend is waiting for me, I'll have a drink with you later." Zhang Wei patted Wang Xiao's arm and went to see a friend with a smile.
Wang Xiao looked around and found a place to sit down.
He could clearly perceive that there were many eyes on him. But after reading it, I quickly moved away.
Wang Xiao knows a lot about these.
As far as he is concerned, in the eyes of these young ladies with torch-like eyes, it is absolutely unacceptable.
Wang Xiao doesn't care, he is not the kind of person who relies on luxury goods to support the faΓ§ade. He didn't care about anything outside of his body.
"Hello sir." When Wang Xiao leaned over to cover the brand logo of his shoes with the hem of his trousers, the beautiful waitress came over, "What do you want to drink?" β
"Two glasses of ice water."
The quality of the waiters is very high, and they are not despised because Wang Xiao is wearing stall goods.
Pick up the duffel bag that you have with you, open it and start rummaging through for useful things.
A change of clothes, all kinds of toiletries, unopened socks, a pair of slippers, a few notebooks, an old brick Lao Nuo mobile phone, half of the used paper, and a box of unused gift TT. And then there was nothing.
Fiddled with his phone, looked at his address book, and nodded.
Sure enough, it is not surprising that the relatives sacrifice to the sky, and the identity of the lonely and helpless routine.
Put away your phone and open it with your notebook. It's all about writing experiences, intermittent paragraphs and whatever.
Judging by Wang Xiao's reading level... What the hell is written here.
These things have to be written by writers who drink tea and read newspapers. What's the use of writing these without this life.
Putting away his things, he looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the three young ladies sitting together not far away.
When the waiter came over with ice water, Wang Xiao smiled and asked, "Hello, can you bring me a blank piece of paper and a pencil?" β
"Pencil?" The waiter is a little flustered, running to the bar to ask for a pencil, what kind of rhythm is this?
"I'll look for it, it won't have to be."
"Thank you."
There were really pencils and A4 paper, and after bringing them, Wang Xiao used the notebook to make a mat and began to sketch quickly.
He is not only excellent in Chinese painting skills, but as a teaching assistant at the Academy of Fine Arts, Wang Xiao has never stopped studying in other departments out of the need to strengthen his own ability.
Especially the beautiful female teaching assistant of the Western school... Ahem~~~ is the sketching technique of the Western school that attracted him very much.
While sketching quickly with a pencil on A4 paper, Zhang Wei came over.
"What do you draw?" Zhang Wei picked up the water cup on the coffee table and drank it directly.
"Nothing." Wang Xiao smiled and responded, "Have you finished sending the invitation?" β
"It's sent, now I'm waiting to enter the palace of marriage tomorrow."
Looking at Zhang Wei with a happy face, Wang Xiao wanted to tell him the truth of the matter, the cruel reality.
It's just that this guy is too sad, so let him continue to enjoy this rare joy.
"I need to go to the bathroom." Zhang Wei put down the water glass and hurriedly ran to the toilet marked by the aliens.
Wang Xiao didn't care, after finishing the painting here, he got up and walked towards the three little girls.
"Sorry to interrupt."
Wang Xiao's eyes were clear, he looked at the girl with the most breasts, smiled and handed out the sketch in his hand.
"This lady, I am deeply attracted by your beautiful face. It's a little gift and I hope you enjoy it. β
The little girl looked at the vivid sketch in her hand and looked at Wang Xiao seriously.
Although wearing on... Not good to describe. But the bearing is really good, and there is even a touch of majesty between the eyebrows.
"Thank you, I love this gift."
After chatting a few words, Wang Xiao did not stalk, he chose to leave and leave.
Back on the previous booth, there were already three men and one woman sitting here.
Well, Qingcheng Mountain Lu Xiaobu, a good man Teacher Zeng, a magical cartoonist, and Hu Yifei at the peak of his appearance.
"I'm sorry, we thought everyone was gone."
Zeng Xiaoxian got up and apologized, this is someone else's seat.
"It's okay." Wang Xiao waved his hand and said with a smile, "The places here are full, meeting is fate, sitting together is." β
After a short time, the waiter came over again and put a glass of wine in front of Wang Xiao.
"This is Margaret from the lady over there."
Lu Ziqiao suddenly turned his head to look over, and then his eyes returned to look at Wang Xiao.
Wang Xiao's gaze met Ziqiao's, and sparks faintly flashed in the eyes of the two.
When they look at each other, they are people who know each other.
"Lu Xiaobu's trumpet can't be used for the time being, it's a pity."
Everyone is a peer.
"I'm sorry." Wang Xiao got up and said, "Go to the bathroom." β
When he came to the alien toilet, Wang Xiao found Zhang Wei, "Dude, go back and sit down." β
"Okay."
When they came back together, Wang Xiao saw two glasses of Margaret in front of Lu Xiaobu and the magical cartoonist.
For this kind of thing, Wang Xiao is very able to understand.
The Wonder Cartoonist is very rich, so the clothes on his body seem simple and cartoonish, but it is also a famous brand.
As for Lu Xiaobu, let alone that.
Not only is he tall and big, but although he is poor, he can pay the most attention to packaging in this industry. A famous brand is more flaunting than a magical cartoonist.
In a place like a bar, it's all a daily operation.
"Zhang Wei?!" Lu Xiaobu shouted, "It's you? β
"Zi Qiao? What a coincidence, no wonder my right eyelid kept jumping when I went to the toilet. It turned out that it was because I met you. β
"By the way, I'll introduce you to a friend." Zhang Wei motioned to Wang Xiao beside him, "This is... By the way, I don't know your name yet. β
"Wang Xiao." Wang Xiao smiled and nodded, "The old man next door... Phew, it's the king of kings. The sky is full of anger. β
After introducing each other to each other, Zhang Wei said that he would get married tomorrow, and Ziqiao began to make the ultimate single night.
"Lao Wang, what are you doing?" Lu Ziqiao was very interested in Wang Xiao, who was suspected of being a colleague, and was ready to find out first.
"I'm a writer."
"Basically, when a poor boy comes to a big city, he imagines that he is a writer. Of course, I don't mean you. β
"Yes." Wang Xiao smiled and nodded, silently deciding in his heart that Lu Xiaobu's trumpet could continue to be used.
"Lao Wang, let's go together."
"Okay."
Wang Xiao picked up his travel bag and followed with a smile.
Rent a car, find a young lady, have fun together, play flying chess, and drink all kinds of wine.
Wang Xiao, like Lu Xiaobu, is a master of eating, drinking, and playing.
All kinds of invisibility on the road, when eating, drinking and having fun, they have never pulled down. waited until the next day Zhang Wei missed the wedding and followed all the way to the wedding scene.
witnessed Zhang Wei's experience of the bride's escape from marriage, and Wang Xiao burst into tears with some sensational infection.
Man, it's not easy.
"Ziqiao, discuss something."
When Zhang Wei was sad, Wang Xiao pulled Lu Xiaobu aside to talk about things.
"Anything, I will help if I can."
"I don't have a place to live now, let me live with you."
"No, no."
'Huh~'
Wang Xiao took out a stack of 100 yuan bills.
"Now there's a place."