Chapter 1020: Lead the Way
The man in the suit was too lazy to take care of Zhou Long's unreasonable trouble, and seeing that the man didn't mean to go in, he directly reached out and prepared to pull out the chip in the card slot. Come out.
"Hey! Wait a minute! I'm in! Am I not going in! ”
Zhou Long was in a hurry, and jumped directly without hesitation.
Shen Chuan and Zhou Tong didn't go far, and as soon as Zhou Long came down the stairs, he saw the two people in front of him.
The staircase inside, which matches the old building very well, is also in a retro European style.
It was only at this time that after really feeling such a style, a few people realized how troublesome it was.
"I'm really speechless, it's so high-end outside, how can it be broken like a dangerous building inside!"
Zhou Long was born with a complaining physique, and while stepping on these stairs hard, he opened his mouth and complained: "I also have a voice-activated lamp, how poor is this!" ”
He now no longer understands the aesthetic taste of artists.
Could it be that everyone likes to hold an award ceremony in this dark place?
"When has this been going to be, hasn't it been there yet?"
Zhou Long felt that he had been repeating the movements, and kept going down the stairs, but he didn't stop.
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Long suddenly felt that his face directly touched a hard thing.
He subconsciously raised his head, only to find that Shen Chuan in front of him had stopped at some point.
"What's wrong, Mr. Shen!"
Zhou Long thought that Shen Chuan had encountered something, and asked with a puzzled expression.
"Here we are."
Shen Chuan didn't turn around, but pointed to the front of his body and said lightly.
Zhou Long followed Shen Chuan's direction and looked over, and a small red door appeared directly in front of them.
The Little Red Gate still looks very new, and it seems to have been built not long ago.
The door was hidden, and a little light shone through the crack in the door.
Shen Chuan took a breath.
Then he raised his arm and gently pushed the little red door in front of him open.
As the door opened wider and wider, Shen Chuan's vision became brighter and brighter.
Everywhere you look, it's light.
"Wow! This, here ......"
Zhou Tongtong was already a little speechless with excitement, looking left and right excitedly, and shouted incoherently.
Even Zhou Long, who kept complaining just now, closed his mouth at this time.
I never thought that after walking through the simple and dark staircase, the interior of the old building would be so beautiful.
The golden chandelier with a little diamond embellishment, the curved old elevator has been repainted red, and the rattan chairs and wooden tables can be seen everywhere.
Every detail has been made to perfection.
If it weren't for the fact that there were men and women dressed in modern style everywhere, I'm afraid Shen Chuan would have been a little skeptical that he had come to the palace in ancient Europe in the last century.
Sure enough, it is a gathering place for artists.
"Wow, this pastry is delicious, too!"
It was the first time for Zhou Long to come to this kind of decoration place, and he was curious everywhere.
Then he picked up the food on the table and put it in his mouth.
Shen Chuan sighed helplessly, and then looked left and right to find the place where they should be seated.
"Hey, you're here for the awards ceremony too?"
Just as Shen Chuan was stunned, a rough-looking middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward and asked enthusiastically.
Shen Chuan was a little resistant to the self-cooked.
Out of politeness, he nodded slightly.
"Can't find where to sit, can you?" 85
The middle-aged man saw through Shen Chuan's predicament at a glance, and asked while laughing.
"What's the matter, uncle, you should be a security guard, right?"
Zhou Long hurriedly stepped forward and asked the middle-aged man, "Where should we sit?" ”
"What a security guard! You fuck you! No, you're the security guard! ”
The middle-aged man got angry all of a sudden, pointed at Zhou Long and argued: "I'm also an artist, okay!" ”
As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, Shen Chuan and the three of them were all shocked.
In my impression, the designers should all look feminine, look polite, and dress a little taller.
But the middle-aged man in front of him didn't take a side at all.
If you change your clothes, you can say that he is Shen Chuandu, who sells fish in the vegetable market.
"Hahaha also! Uncle, you are also a designer, and so am I! ”
For the first time, Zhou Long felt that he had found the same kind, and he instantly became energetic.
The previous emotions were swept away, and he walked directly forward and began to call the middle-aged man brothers.
thought that the man would get along with Zhou Long.
Who knows, when Zhou Long just put his arm on the man's shoulder, the uncle suddenly dodged to the left.
Then he said with a disgusted face: "What are you doing!" You're a bodyguard, right, what kind of artist are you pretending? ”
"What, what?"
At this time, Zhou Long suddenly had a feeling of five thunderbolts.
How can even a strong man with the same model as himself see his true identity at a glance.
The depression in Zhou Long's heart was about to reach its peak, and he retreated behind Shen Chuan with a bitter face.
"Do you know where we're going to sit?"
Shen Chuan tried to hold back a smile and asked curiously after glancing at the middle-aged man.
"Harm, of course I know! I've got it all inquired, so you can follow me. ”
The middle-aged man looks very simple, and when he stands up, his eyes are narrowed into a slit, and he looks very happy.
This gathering place for artists is indeed very special.
Although they came in after many twists and turns, there were no staff members who came to entertain them.
Therefore, Shen Chuan could only follow this middle-aged man who was familiar to the side.
The middle-aged man's pace was not fast, just enough for Shen Chuan and a few people to keep up.
Since he was standing in the hall just now, Shen Chuan's vision was also obstructed, and he couldn't see the interior of this building completely.
At this time, under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Shen Chuan suddenly discovered that this place was much bigger than he imagined.
"Damn, take the stairs again!"
Zhou Long didn't expect that there were so many stairs here, and he couldn't bear to complain: "Why don't you even repair an elevator!" ”
"Hahaha, little brother, you really have a good mouth, how can you tell my problems in the past few years!"
The middle-aged man listened to Zhou Long's complaints, and praised while laughing loudly.
"Cut! Uncle, don't talk to me! ”
Zhou Long still held a grudge against the man's attitude just now, and said angrily: "I'm just a little bodyguard, but I can't compare to an artist like you!" ”
"Harm, what an artist!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand vigorously and explained with an embarrassed face: "I don't always deal with people in the art world, and I have developed this bad temper all of a sudden!" ”
"Uncle, are you also a designer?"
Zhou Tongtong asked with an enthusiastic face: "What are you designing?" ”
"No, no, I'm not a designer!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and denied it.