Chapter 13: Touching the Ceiling
The sun is shining, and it's another energetic day.
As Ember walked into the Recycle Bin office, the proprietress looked up from a pile of papers and asked, "How is Qian Fugui?" ”
Agni Langjun frowned: "The dangerous period has passed, his body is too weak, and he will only be able to ask questions in a few days, and I don't know how many useful things he can ask." ”
"Why do you have such a bad complexion, a rich man will toss like this?" The proprietress cared.
"It has nothing to do with money and wealth." Ember spoke with shame, and there were some things he didn't want to say.
"That's because of Wang Xialu?"
The proprietress had already seen through everything and gloated a little: "How does it feel to deal with that slut?" ”
"It's not good, I don't want to see him again in this life!"
Ember blackened his face and drank the tea from his cup.
The proprietress saw through everything again: "Didn't you promise to invite him to supper?" ”
"Don't mention it!"
Ember cried and said with a sad face: "Now in this White Cloud City, the only one who can fish out the evil spirits of the Second Realm is that crazy. Qian Fugui is just the beginning, and there may be many such cases in the future, and I have to have a good relationship with that slut. ”
"You have your master's protection, do you need to fight like this?" The hostess has something to say.
"There's no way, my master gave me a deadline, if I can't do it this time, my master will have to throw me to feed the police dog again." Ember said helplessly.
"It's good to feed the dogs, dogs are much cuter than people." The proprietress said with a smile.
"No, I made a little mistake last time, I had a dog for two years, and I don't want to go again." Agni Lang Jun had palpitations.
"So, you bet on Wang Xia?" The proprietress said quietly.
"It's not a bet, his role is obvious, and it's hard to find a replacement." Ember saw the situation thoroughly.
"That's true, but you shouldn't show your cards. Yesterday you offered 50 catties of spiritual rice, exposing too much. ”
Ember could tell that the proprietress was implicitly criticizing him.
If it weren't for the fact that he had a terrible master, Mr. Lan would have scolded him to the core.
Agni Langjun conducted a profound self-examination: "It's me who is impulsive, and I'm easy to fall for if I don't agree with each other. Actually, my master used to punish me for feeding the dogs, also because I was too frizzy. I had insomnia last night, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong. That slut's routine is too deep, and when I was tricked, I thought I had taken advantage. ”
The proprietress showed a painful expression: "You were impulsive this time, which is equivalent to setting the standard." With the character of a violent and crazy person, in the future, this kind of case will be less than 50 catties of rice, and he will not help if he is killed, even if you say that it is useless. ”
"I was wrong, Mr. Lan, I won't eat with him anymore, the farther away from him, the better." Ember continues to review.
"That's not good, just ask him out, what is there to be afraid of when you see him." The proprietress said.
"Who says men aren't afraid?"
The psychological shadow of Ember reappeared, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Mr. Lan, no, Sister Lan, you give me an explanation." That crazy, is it impossible for men and women to help it, before and after? ”
The proprietress burst out laughing: "It shouldn't be that serious." ”
"I think it's worse than that!"
Ember was not good: "Don't you see, as soon as he met yesterday, he shook hands with me for five minutes." At first I thought he was deliberately disgusting with me, but then I realized that something was wrong, the guy was so enthusiastic and his eyes were burning, as if he had fallen in love with me at first sight. ”
The proprietress told the truth: "It's not love at first sight, with my understanding of Wang Xia, he sees that you are young, and it is easier to fool." You offered 50 catties of rice, and he took you as a wronged boss and wanted to extract the information of the Dongfeng from your mouth. ”
Hearing the three words of Dongfeng, Ember looked awkward.
That kind of shock made him ignore the fact that he had been wronged.
"Don't be surprised, in the past six months, he has tricked me seven or eight times."
The proprietress turned the parka pen in her hand and said slowly: "Since he wants to use you as a breakthrough, you should cooperate once." He was able to save Qian Fugui yesterday, which proves that he has the strength to participate, you should leak some words to him, grasp the scale, don't step on the line. ”
Ember breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "OK, play a hot-blooded young man, I like this kind of performance the most." ”
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"Lonely!"
That afternoon, Wang Xia stood in front of the window looking at the blue sky and white clouds, his face as lonely as snow.
"Could it be that I'm making too fast progress?"
He stood and stroked the cat while reviewing the record of the three years against Lao Miao.
When he first dealt with Lao Miao, Wang Xia was at an absolute disadvantage, and he experienced a real case of an old driver teaching a stunned young man to be a man, and his record was miserable.
Since last year, after Wang Xia paid the tuition fees a few times, he grew wise after eating a trench, and gradually became able to fight with Lao Miao.
By this year, he had gained the upper hand.
A scrapped hot gold ring, exchanged for a small jade Buddha of immeasurable value, and exchanged for a useful information, the emperor was a little embarrassed.
Through the tone revealed by Lao Miao, Wang Xia can already determine that the eyes he opened are a relatively special kind of qi pupil technique.
He had a kind of loneliness of not being able to find an opponent.
This loneliness stems from the desire to learn.
It is precisely because of the long-term dealings with ruthless people such as Lao Miao and the boss lady that today's crazy and cheap people have been created.
In the process of communicating with the strong, he has been learning and improving.
Since pit Lao Miao last night, Wang Xia suddenly felt that he had touched the ceiling and lacked room for improvement.
"I'm a person who eats by lip service, and if I don't practice, I'll have to degenerate."
"Come on, come on, I'll give you a performance, Cowherd loves Liu Niang, Liu Niang reads Cowherd, Cowherd loves Liu Niang every year, Liu Niang reads Cowherd every year, Lang Lianniang comes to Niang Nian, Niang Niang loves Niang...... was suddenly connotated, the son of the Niu family, why do you want to love the wife of the Liu family? May I ask which old driver invented such a connotation of voice training? ”
"Well, it's a bit of a point to practice alone, and you have to find someone to play the opposite role. Agni Langjun is good, he is a bull, find him to practice two sets to see if he can break through the ceiling. ”
"Speaking of which, brother idol, why didn't you invite me to dinner?"
"So, love will disappear?"
A man who eats by lip service can also babble alone.
He touched the little jade Buddha hanging around his neck, and there were many question marks in his heart: With his white and red European spirit, why can't he come to love and career?
When he was thinking about life, love and career did not appear, and the idol brother appeared.
"I'm done, are you free, let's have dinner in the evening." Ember called.
"Brother Idol called me, I have to be free if I am not available." Wang Xia began to believe in the power of idols again.
"Let me ask first, will you shake hands for a long time when you meet?" Brother Idol is under a lot of pressure.
"No, absolutely not, I'm not that kind of person."
"Are you sure?" Ember wasn't at ease yet.
"Sure and sure, after I went home yesterday, I also reflected deeply on myself. A fan like me who is too passionate can cause unnecessary pressure on idols. Today we are just eating, chatting, opening your heart to me, and having a man-to-man conversation. ”
"Where do you want to eat?" Ember was finally reassured.
"Feelings Bay, let's go and appreciate the feelings of ten miles." Wang Xia had already figured out where to go.
Holding the ember of the phone, the ember frowned slightly and raised it invisibly, and his tone was quite normal: "Okay, half past five, see you in the bay." ”