Chapter 87: People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong

During this time, I was obsessed with intensive cultivation, immersed in hard work, and lived a leisurely life. The only thing that gives me a headache is that I have to deal with the people who come to me to ask for help.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and it is true. Although Meng Yulan is an iron rooster who is unwilling to pull a dime, the advertising effect is extremely high, of course, there may also be the credit of the fat father.

After helping Meng Yulan and his wife deal with the spirits, the fat man's house was full of people for a while, and almost every few days, someone came to visit and ask for help, and the requirements were varied.

There are those who let us tell fortunes, some who let us show the layout of feng shui, some who let me divinate marriage, and some people even proposed, saying that they fell in love with their female employees, and asked us if there was any way to develop into Ernai, and I just wanted to scold my mother.

Although these things are basically handled by fat people, I don't get tired of it.

As I have long said, there are not so many demons and monsters to catch in the city, and I am at the level of half-baked people to do things like feng shui and fortune-telling and divination.

But after all, I am a guest at someone's house, and some fat parents are acquaintances and close friends, and I can't shirk it, so I barely coped with a few orders to see the feng shui pattern.

My so-called feng shui reading is nothing more than going to other people's homes to have a look, to see if the original layout needs to be improved, adding or subtracting some furniture and furnishings, which is very easy.

You can also charge a lot of door-to-door fees, which makes the fat man smile.

Three months have passed in a blink of an eye, and in these three months, the stinky Taoist priests who chased us everywhere seemed to be gone, and the details determined success or failure, and the fat man and I were cautious all day long, and it really worked.

New Year's Day was approaching, and Fat Man's father kindly invited me and Fat Man to attend their company's annual meeting.

He said that this annual meeting was jointly organized by their company and two other companies, and it has been held for several years, and the pomp and circumstance are quite large, not only chartering the largest theater in Zhengzhou, but also inviting popular bands to come to help.

Seeing that the fat man's father and mother were so gracious, I agreed.

First, I have never participated in this kind of annual meeting, and I want to feel it and make it fresh. The second is that my uncle and aunt really treat me as if they were my own, but we are conscientious people and are unwilling to refute the second elder's intentions.

The fat bird is a typical person who comes crazy, and it is naturally clamoring to participate in this kind of occasion.

The reason why I haven't written about it for a long time is because there really is nothing to write about. This guy continues to be pampered at the fat man's house, and his body is fat again, and I am really afraid that one day it will be added to the KFC luxury lunch.

The annual meeting is indeed good, three companies, there are thousands of employees, and it is called a lively. The shows are also endless, with hot dances, sketches, cross talk, team competitions, and choruses, and it took a whole afternoon of lively tossing before it was stopped.

The rock band that was invited was also very hard, causing the audience to scream, and the song was also very emotional, I can't remember the name, but it was very good.

I'm born with incomplete tones, and I don't have many musical cells, so I just listen to the fun.

Although it was winter, the theater was in full swing, the heating was turned on to the fullest, and many beauty-loving girls only wore a big down jacket, but they were fitted with dresses and short skirts.

Lao Bi, the fat bird, is cool, taking advantage of the uproar in the venue, everyone's mood is high, taking obscene steps in all directions, drilling at the feet of the girl in a short skirt, watching a drooling sideshow, nosebleeds spraying indiscriminately......

I hate it so much that the roots of my teeth itch, and I wish I could become a bird.

After the annual meeting, a small buffet party was held on the top floor of the theater, where ordinary employees were not allowed to enter, all of whom were senior executives of the company, invited guests and family members of the heads and minds.

I'm a little uncomfortable with this kind of national beeping occasion, and I don't know what to do with a cup of unpleasant dry red in my hand.

The girl who sat in the middle of the hall and played the cello all the time looked good, and the uncle who played the piano was almost embarrassed.

He has a goatee, his face is bitter and hateful, and he seems to be intoxicated by music.

The fat man was very accustomed to this rhythm, he pulled me through the hall, and enthusiastically introduced how I punched the Nanshan Nursing Home, kicked the Beihai Kindergarten, and contributed to the society by subduing demons and eliminating demons.

Meng Yulan and his wife were also present, and when they saw acquaintances, they inevitably had a hot chat, and her husband Zhou Jie also introduced several friends to me in a row, which simply lifted me to the sky again.

I drank a few glasses of red wine, and was boasted by everyone, and I didn't feel a little dizzy. Talking and laughing, I saw that the fat father and mother were walking with a couple of men and women talking and laughing.

This man is probably fifty years old, short, less than 1.7 meters by eye, before the stomach is reached, the eyes are small and unfocused, the mouth is wide and the nose is flat, the face is greasy, and there is not a single hair on the top of his bare head.

The shiny tile has a bright head, but it is raw and round, just like a four-joy pill without any appearance.

Don't look at the appearance, I'm really sorry for the audience, this guy's clothes are very particular, at first glance, it is a tailor-made high-end woolen suit, and the leather shoes are also polished, and mosquitoes can't stand one.

Next to this man, there is a middle-aged young man with a hot body, she is wearing a purple and red low-cut hip-hugging evening dress, and the beautiful scenery on her chest is undoubtedly revealed.

The waist is thin and the buttocks are plump, the white legs are wrapped in sexually daring mesh stockings, and the feet are the same color as the evening dress.

The fly in the ointment is that this young and negative appearance is really a bit mediocre, far from beautiful.

Coupled with heavy makeup, the thick foundation not only does not cover the blemishes on the face at all, but instead sets off the pores to be extremely thick, which looks a little scary.

At this moment, she is holding the greasy uncle beside her, the flowers and branches of laughter are trembling, the ups and downs of humiliation, and the sparkle in her eyes is flowing.

I was stunned, and most of the wine woke up in an instant, and I always felt that this young man was a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered that this goods is not the stinky foot sister who is lying on our noodle bunk on the long-distance bus, and tastes sour!

Just as I was stunned, the four of them had already come over, and the fat father introduced me to him, saying that this greasy uncle was his partner and friend, surnamed Xing Mingli, and the boss of one of the three major companies that held the annual meeting.

This Boss Xing was very polite, holding my hand, swinging back and forth affectionately, and even said that he had heard of my name a long time ago, and he was really a hero when he saw his true face today.

His height is less than 1.7 meters, which is a head shorter than me at 1.84 meters, and the scene of holding me and swinging his arms back and forth at the moment is a bit funny, like a child asking an adult for candy.