Chapter 1 The Rich Woman's Happy Piano
"Name?"
"Huai Shi. ”
"What about age?"
"Seventeen. ”
"Seventeen?"
The man in the interview raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of the table, and the emaciated young man with a heavy piano case on his back hurriedly showed a flattering smile.
He was wearing some old dresses, his face was a little pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, his hair was slightly messy, but his dark eyes seemed to be illuminated by candles, and they were a little frighteningly bright.
"Gothic department, it's really rare, and many people are good at it now......"
The man who presided over the interview muttered inexplicably, looked at the teenager, and his tone became serious: "I said Xiaohuai, you must know that our club takes the elite route, and not all cats and dogs can come." ”
"Elite, elite!
Huai Shi straightened her small body, nodded vigorously, and fully dogged: "Lao Yang has explained to me before I came, you are strict here, don't worry, I am experienced!"
After that, he squeezed out a flattering smile.
Although the requirements are strict, there is a lot of money!
This year, the economy is so depressed that it is not good, recently Xinhai has lost a lot of money, a poor student can find a part-time job playing the violin, God knows how difficult it is, Huai Shi is about to die of poverty, listening to the intermediary Lao Yang said that he found him a job with a lot of oil and water, he is almost crazy with joy.
If you really want this work to slip through your fingers, it will be thunder and thunder!
Before I came, I heard Lao Yang say that this is a membership club run by the rich, and the waiter who serves the dishes in it can get a tip of several thousand yuan, and if you can play the violin here, you are afraid that you will not make money?
As if surprised by his inexplicable sincerity, the interviewer was also stunned for a moment, and bowed slightly: "Okay, the interview form said that you can also play the cello, let's perform one, don't be too watery." ”
"Don't worry!"
Huai Shi confidently sat down and opened the case, hugged the cello, held the bow, and after a little thought, the low melody unique to the cello flowed from the strings.
If he wants to say anything else, he may be afraid, but if he looks at the cello, he has never been intimidated, and he has won awards since he was a child, if he hadn't been able to hire a famous teacher, he might have made an appearance at international competitions a long time ago.
I don't know how many times I've practiced this sea C, even if I put it to the professional judges, I can't find any mistakes. As soon as he started playing the violin, his mood immediately calmed down, and he played even better than usual, and the deep melancholy between the smart notes was almost ready to come out.
Just a few minutes later, the interviewer waved his hand a little tiredly: "Okay, here it is." ”
"Huh?"
Huai Shi looked up in amazement, not knowing what was wrong with her, and hurriedly flipped up her backpack: "I still have a professional certificate, Emperor Level 8, if it's not enough, I will take the professional junior ...... next month."
"Alright, don't mess with all the bells and whistles. ”
The interviewer shook his head impatiently, "We don't value academic qualifications here, just make do with a gimmick, it mainly depends on your ability......"
As he spoke, he bent down and took out a few things from the drawer and put them on the table, lined them up, and pointed, "Which one will you be?"
"What?"
Huai Shi was dumbfounded, looking at the few things on the table, confused:
"This ...... What kind of instrument is it?"
"Hey, I said do you understand? Didn't you say you're experienced in the industry?"
The interviewer unhappily pointed to the steel wool balls, iron nails, gas spray cans and walnut clips on the table and introduced: "Rich woman happy ball, rich woman happy nail, rich woman happy fire, rich woman happy tongs...... Which will you be?"
“......”
Huai Shi pondered for a long time, looked at the cello in her arms, and asked with the last ray of hope, "Happy rich woman...... Jean?"
Boss, do you have a golden finger?
Or in your jargon, 'rich woman happy finger'?
"Co-authoring means that you can't do anything, right?"
The interviewer was furious, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Do you know how busy I am at work? I came to be a cowherd without knowing anything? I pushed several appointments for the interview, isn't this a waste of my time?"
“...... Aren't you a restaurant entertainer here?"
It wasn't until now that the bewildered Huai Shi realized that he seemed to have been cheated by a stupid dick agent again...... Why do you say that?
"Wait a minute!"
He raised his hand solemnly: "Sir, I don't sell my body!"
Boom!
The office door closed behind him.
Huai Shi, who was kicked out of the office, sat on a chair in the corridor, scared to death, feeling that she was just one step away from losing her innocence for half her life, but after taking a look at her deposit balance, she couldn't help but eagerly want to take that step......
Yidu has been sold for so many years, is it still time to sell himself?
Anyway, it's the same when the lights are turned off, and in the end, it's still cool to yourself...... As long as you give money more comfortably, it doesn't seem unacceptable.
Just as he pinched his chin and groaned, the pile of 'Rich Woman Happy Series Products' just now popped up in his mind, and he suddenly trembled.
At this moment, Huai Shi deeply realized that happiness in this world is conserved. This means that if the rich woman is happy, she may never be happy again for the rest of her life.
Forget it, forget it......
With tears in his eyes, he rejected the temptation from money, walked out of the club step by step, looked at the golden stone lion wrapped in the door, and couldn't help but want to go back again.
"Wait!"
Someone behind him suddenly called out to him, it was a man in a dress, his face was handsome and solemn, and his eyes were full of harshness, "Hey, you! Stop!"
"Me?"
Huai Shi was a little flustered, and couldn't help but lean back a little under his forced gaze.
"You're the new guy today? You left without even meeting the first brother in the club, do you understand the rules?" The man walked in front of him, stood on the steps and looked at him condescendingly, and nodded: "The face is not bad, but it's better to settle down, in terms of beauty, you can't compare to me." ”
As he spoke, he coquettishly raised his hand and combed his long blonde hair, which made Huai Shi's heart crooked, and he responded angrily: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm not a cowherd!"
"Oh, now it's called a male publicist, it's all the same. ”
'First Brother' nodded clearly, waved his hand generously and said, "It's okay, since you call me Brother Yi, then I will cover you from now on." ”
As he spoke, he took out a bottle from his handbag and stuffed it into Huai Shi's arms, and patted him on the shoulder seriously: "To be a cowherd is also professional, go back and give me the oil on your face, your skin care is too rough, it's a pity for this little face...... Save some money, this is a high-end product in Europe. ”
After speaking, without waiting for Huai Shi's 'thanksgiving', he raised his chin and turned to leave.
“......”
Huai Shi stood at the door dumbfounded, looking down at the cosmetics in his hand, not knowing whether he should slam this thing at the door and shout Thirty years on the surface of the river and thirty years at the bottom of the river, don't bully the young man to be poor.
After a long time, he looked at the delicate little bottle, and stuffed it into his arms with some toothache.
Forget it, it's all here, it looks quite expensive, it's a pity to lose it...... hasn't opened it yet, so I turned around and let Lao Yang take it and sell it.
Poverty humbles me.
Why is he really poor when he has a gold finger!
He pulled out the notebook in his backpack, flipped through it halfway, sighed, and stuffed it into his pocket.
Thinking of Lao Yang, he couldn't help gritting his teeth with hatred, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, and scolded: "Lao Yang, are you very sick?
"Hey, it's not that I didn't ask clearly, people are looking for young people who are experienced, good-looking, and talented...... Brother thinks that you are so poor, isn't it also for your sake? Don't be angry, how about inviting you to dinner the day after tomorrow? Celebrate your sister-in-law's recent discharge from the hospital, do you remember to bring some leeks ......over?"
"Do you want to eat a fart?"
Huai Shi hung up the phone angrily, this bastard was definitely deliberate, and pointed to the intermediary fee he gave him after accidentally getting on the thief ship.
But thinking of the situation in Lao Yang's family, I can't hate it.
In order to make up for the medical expenses of his wife who has cancer, this grandson is desperate to make money, otherwise he would not even do a part-time business like Huaishi, just for the middle dozens of yuan...... Besides, in addition to the fact that the intermediary fee is not discounted, this guy is quite kind, and he didn't set up a name to pick him out of any money.
Everyone is also a difficult brother.
Forget it......
Huai Shi sighed and heard the thunder.
Above the gloomy sky, dark clouds drifted in the distance, and in the dim sunlight, you could faintly see coral groups growing between the clouds, and the shadows of schools of fish swimming......
The ocean gently turbulent with a hint of blue, casting a rippling light on the earth.
It's going to rain.
It is said that seventy or eighty years ago, such coral clouds were not very common, and at that time they were still in the sea, and they did not float in the sky and fly around the world.
Many scientists say that the discovery of rare elements is the cause of air pollution, but not many people believe it.
At the beginning, everyone panicked, thinking that the end of the world was coming, but after waiting for decades, they didn't wait for the classic apocalyptic species of zombies.
After a long time, everyone gets used to it.
It's just that there is something floating in the sky, it's just a little more rain, and the plane will continue to fly if it changes its route?
Money has to be earned, debts have to be repaid, and life has to be lived in the same way.
After a few days of chaos, everything is back to normal.
It doesn't seem to be any different from the days before.
Thunder roared.
Huai Shi didn't bring an umbrella, didn't dare to waste time, turned around and ran home, but in the middle of the madness, he heard a loud noise in the distance.
This time the thunder was so clear that even the earth trembled.
He looked up in the direction from which the sound had come and saw a cloud of smoke and fire rising from the pier in the distance, as if something had exploded.
Pedestrians on the street looked at each other with blank expressions, some people excitedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and some people excitedly leaned closer, wanting to take a look at the excitement.
If it was in the past, Huai Shi might have to go over to see a strangeness, but now he feels that he is about to be crushed by the double burden of life and the cowherd, and it is lively or something, so forget it......
He sighed, turned left and walked into the alley, picking up speed.
Bang!
At the end of the alley, a bottle was kicked against the wall, stubble of glass was scattered on the ground, and then it was crushed by a leather boot.
Someone rushed out of the corner next to him, as if he was drunk, his steps staggered, and he didn't even slow down, rubbing Huai Shi, bia, and the whole person was glued to the wall.
Huai Shi was stunned.
What kind of hero is this?
Unexpectedly, the 'good man' staggered back in the impact, and after seeing Huai Shi, he suddenly pounced.
Huai Shi couldn't dodge, he grabbed his wrist, and then, he felt a heavy box stuffed into his arms.
"What's that?"
He froze in place, instinctively trying to pull his hand, but felt his hand wet, sticky red flowing out of the man's sleeve.
It's blood.
It was only now that the smell of blood was so thick that it could not be dissolved.
Huai Shi suddenly felt a sharp dizziness and headache, bent down, and involuntarily retched a pile of saliva.
When he looked up, he finally saw the man's hideous face and twisted facial features. He looked at Huai Shi in amazement, as if he was about to say something, but he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Obviously, the scene was so weird, but Huai Shi accidentally saw the pool of blood he spit out on the ground...... Got a little goldfish?
It's not even big, it's the kind of ornamental goldfish species that ordinary people keep in fish tanks, which looks fat and fat, and is extremely cute.
"Dude, your mouth is so heavy, can you eat this?
Huai Shi was dumbfounded: "I'm afraid that my stomach is broken?"
But then he saw the goldfish fluttering in a pool of blood quickly dry up, and at last it turned into a gray mass that melted into the blood.
With the death of the goldfish, the man seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground, not breathing. Only a thick color of blood oozes from under the trench coat.
In the silence, only Huai Shi was left in the alley.
And the box that was stuffed into his hand......
The box looked a little larger than a regular Rubik's Cube, and it was heavy to pick up, and when you shook it, it seemed to be filled with liquid.
It feels like a cool texture unique to iron and copper, and the surface is carved with gorgeous totems that Huai Shi has never seen, but these totems are covered by the sticky blood of that person, and they can't be seen clearly, but they seem to have incredible magic.
Huai Shi swallowed and foamed.
I felt thirsty.
Just holding it in his hand, he couldn't help but want to open it, as if there was something in it that had an incomparable allure for him, and he wanted to possess it so much, that he wanted to get it......
He took a deep breath.
How to choose in this case, do you still need to think about it?
Huai Shi didn't think twice and took out the phone.
"Hey?110?"