Chapter 127: Blocked
But if you look at it for a long time, and suddenly you are relieved, people are this face, and they are naturally happy, as long as the mouth is crooked, you can feel that you are not smiling with three points of laughter. Kind of like that whiskey.
There is also a man who has eyes and looks very good, he may be around forty years old, and he really has a little bit of Yushu's temperament.
At first, Butterfly felt that he was the most pleasing to the eye at a table, and he was the only middle-aged man who was not out of shape, holding a cigarette in his left hand and a cup in his right hand, sitting like a rock.
Butterfly couldn't help but peek at him a few times, thinking that he had a bit of his father's demeanor, elegant and gentle. Very good.
But soon that favor was gone. As soon as this person opened his mouth, his mouth was full of yellow teeth, and he was the favorite person at the entire dinner table to tell meat jokes, which caused everyone to laugh, but he was faintly smiling on the side, making the butterfly uncomfortable.
If you want to talk about these men, what kind of entertainment do they say, and what do they entertain? It's just that they are eating and drinking together, saying something inconsequential, from Putin to discussing the little fat man in North Korea, and then turning back to the present, seeing a big beauty sitting in the banquet, and the interest involuntarily ran to the butterfly.
Hey, oh my God, it's color-eating, too, and it's an instinctive reaction. Our ancestors explained themselves in this way, of course, only for men, if it is a woman, it is called a water-based poplar.
The men's eyes flickered, and they were all focused on the butterfly impartially.
Originally, if there was not even a woman in a man's entertainment, it was naturally the most boring thing, and it would automatically end after a long time. If there is a beautiful lady sitting there, the party becomes very interesting.
Of course, first of all, this woman must be moving, and secondly, the identity of this woman must be worth figuring out.
Butterflies are naturally silent when they see this kind of scene, and your silence stimulates the curiosity of men.
I also felt that Lin Motian took good care of this woman, but this woman's attitude was respectful rather than obedient, a little far-fetched and reserved, obviously the relationship between the two did not look very close.
Isn't speculation and curiosity the worst thing in the world?
Lin Motian introduced her as the editor of a media outlet when he opened the banquet before. said that it was how outstanding the literary style was, Yunyun. It's so numb that butterflies get goosebumps when they hear it.
The butterfly naturally grinned without smiling, which could be regarded as greeting everyone. Then he lowered his eyelids and sat there stirring the food in the bowl.
Lin Motian occasionally took the initiative to pick up vegetables for her, and she almost jumped up and said: Teacher Lin, no, no.
Lin Motian had a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and said: Wuji, eat more, you see that you are so thin, you should eat more. Come! This fish is very good, it was all flown in this morning.
The butterfly looked flattered. All the men saw it, and as for what they were thinking about in their hearts, the butterflies didn't dare to think about it, and they left the table horizontally, and no one knew anyone.
In fact, butterflies have more trouble tonight than that.
Today it was Lin Motian who happened to have something to find the boss, came to the editorial department, and when he saw the butterfly, he said: Wuji, there is something to do at night, you can go with me for a while.
The butterfly couldn't escape, and was pulled into the car by Lin Motian, only to find out that it was actually a hotel owned by the boss, and the butterfly was bitter in her heart, knowing that this was not good. If the boss doesn't come, it's lucky.
Everyone in the whole company knows that the relationship between the boss and Lin Motian is not ordinary, and everyone understands the thoughts of the female boss.
You can't be smart, she's going to look down on you, and you can't be too smart, she's going to start watching out for you. If she thinks that you have touched some of her interests, even a little, then you should wait for bad luck.
And the boss is precisely the woman who has both.
As soon as the butterfly entered the hotel, she was a little restless, looking around with her eyes, for fear of seeing the boss.
Butterflies don't want to cause trouble for themselves, they just want to go to work. Take this income. Supporting yourself is king these days.
But the sky is unpredictable. It didn't take long to see the boss running to greet Lin Motian, and at a glance, he immediately saw the butterflies in the banquet.
Her face changed in an instant. From red to white, and then from white to red, this is really fast-changing, like a chameleon.
However, this change was only a stunned butterfly who understood how surprised the boss was when he suddenly saw him, and how annoyed he was.
I knew that at this time, I should have used the excuse of going to the bathroom to avoid it, but now I can only make a fearless spirit that Tarzan does not change its color.
On weekdays, Butterfly has privately talked about Jin Yan with a few girls. These girls were recruited by the editor-in-chief, and Butterfly, the director of the editorial department, is also the editor-in-chief.
In fact, after working for a while, they can all feel that Jin Yan is basically not satisfied with this group of girls, but because there may be a certain agreement with the editor-in-chief, she does not interfere in the management of the editor's affairs.
But every time there is a meeting, he always sits there domineeringly, sneeringly counting all kinds of things they are not, in Jin Yan's eyes, Butterfly, the chief editor, is not very competent, anyway, Butterfly can figure out what it means. Maybe the chief editor in her eyes should be a taller figure.
Butterfly is not a fool, and reluctantly smiled at the boss.
The boss looked at the butterfly and asked stiffly: He Wuji, why are you here? You don't go to work?
The butterfly felt like her face had been frozen, she couldn't even smile, and she knew very well that she really shouldn't be here, she shouldn't be here at all, and the person who shouldn't be here at the table is herself.
Today's is not an interview, and the second is not a routine entertainment, this dinner was originally a private dinner party for Lin Motian, and it really has nothing to do with his work.
The appearance of this intimate dinner party undoubtedly proves to the boss that there is a point, that is, the sensitive point that women are always most likely to misunderstand. A pinch is in the middle, and the custody has been tried and tested.
Before she could open her mouth to defend herself, the female boss said coldly: "Didn't you have an interview today? ”
The butterfly froze there completely. This is clearly a reproach. Do you think, people give you a salary, but you go to someone's restaurant to be happy, and if you want to be happy, you generally have to find a place where the boss can't see and be secretly happy, how can you run to the boss to be happy?
The butterfly was speechless.
Fortunately, Butterfly has always had a bit of Ah Q spirit, and he can always find a comfortable step for himself in everything, and he will go down slowly first, and then talk about it. Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire below, it is also a matter below, and the hurdle in front of you will be passed first. In her worldview, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome.