Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Fat Man Wants to Serve!
"Once upon a time, you owned me, I owned you. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Once upon a time, you left me to soar in the sky.
The outside world is wonderful, the outside world is helpless............"
The resident singer had hair similar to Qi Qin, and he sang emotionally there, and since it was afternoon, there were not many customers in the bar.
The fat man sipped a cocktail while gently tapping his palm on the tabletop, beating to the tune of the music.
Su Bai leaned his hands behind his back and lay lazily on the chair.
At the end of the song, the fat man opened his eyes with a touch of melancholy and sadness.
"He sings so well. The fat man exclaimed.
"It's a pity that it's an outdated singer who is imitating. Su Bai said.
"You don't understand art. The fat man gave Su Bai a middle finger to show his contempt for Su Bai's desecration of art.
"I understand life. Su Bai took this sentence, and then took the spoon and gently tapped his coffee cup, this cup of coffee Su Bai didn't drink a sip, even if the coffee cup and sugar cubes and so on seem very authentic, but it can't hide the essence of this is a cup of instant coffee, obviously, this bar is not as pure as imagined.
"I'm going to go in tomorrow, and I haven't felt relaxed for long, and I'm going to go in again. The fat man looked very sentimental, "I don't know when it's a head." ”
Su Bai continued to add sugar to his coffee, although he didn't plan to drink it.
"What about you?" the fat man asked when he saw that Su Bai was slow to respond.
"I had a lot of fun. Su Bai replied.
"I also want to be mentally ill, so that I can have the initiative to enter the story world. The fat man teased.
"You asked me out today just to talk about these chicken soups for the soul and comfort your nervousness about to enter the story world tomorrow?" Su Bai's spoon gently tapped the coffee cup, matching the tone of the new clothes song.
"I don't know many people in Shanghai, and I used to find someone to talk to and relax before I entered the story world. The fat man smiled, "But it doesn't look like you like Qing." ”
"I'm not that literary. Su Bai said.
"But you look very literary, handsome face, cold temperament, and can play the piano, tsk, you are much more popular than me in this kind of place, generally Qingba This kind of place is a holy place to hook up with frustrated young women and young girls in Huaichun. ”
Su Bai took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to signal the waiter to come over and settle the bill.
"Sit down a little longer. The fat man was a little dissatisfied, and now, he hadn't had enough fun.
"Then you play slowly on your own. Su Bai put the cash on the table, walked out of the bar, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and the fat man came out with him.
"You're really disappointed. The fat man complained.
Su Bai spit out a puff of smoke rings and nodded, "Are you going back to the hotel?"
"Where are you going?" asked the fat man.
"I'm going to see a friend, she was injured a while ago and I don't know what is going on now. ”
"Is it a listener?"
"No, it's an ordinary person. ”
"Where are you going?"
"The Princes Building. ”
"Come on, let's go together, anyway, I'm going to adjust my mental state today. "The fat man seems to be very indifferent, each listener has his own set of relaxation and adjustment methods before entering the story world, for Su Bai, his adjustment method is to accompany the little guy to watch TV and play with toys.
Su Bai drove the car out, and the fat man on the side saw the car, and dragged his chin in surprise: "Damn, do you want to be so desperate? Really replaced the Lamborghini with Poussin." ”
"Let's get in the car, this car is still a friend gave me, otherwise I have to ride a battery bike out today." Su Bai beckoned to the fat man.
The fat man got into the car, and this obviously second-hand Poussin made the fat man look very uncomfortable.
"Any car is actually the same, anyway, if you die, at most you will burn a paper car. ”
"When did you have this kind of enlightenment?" the fat man's lips curled, "I can contact the monk to shave you." ”
Su Bai didn't speak, just drove quietly, and after a quarter of an hour, the car drove into the underground parking lot of the Prince Building.
"It's hot. After the fat man got out of the car, he began to fan the wind with his hands, "Your friend runs a company here?"
"Almost, a studio. ”
"Studio, anime or game?"
"Stress relief, physiotherapist. Su Bai deliberately said vaguely.
"Damn, this is okay, the fat man is just going to enter the story world tomorrow, and he needs to relax. ”
A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth, and then nodded, "Yes, I'll pay for you." ”
"Tut-tut, don't you have no money, and you still spend so much. ”
"Life doesn't bring what death doesn't bring, it's good to have enough. ”
"Tut-tut, it is worthy of being a down-and-out tyrant, and the confidence to speak is different. ”
Su Bai smiled, then walked into the elevator, and the fat man also came in immediately.
The elevator began to rise, and the fat man began to do preparatory exercises.
"What for?" asked Su Bai.
"If you want to get a massage, of course, you have to loosen your muscles and bones first. ”
"Well, that's very experienced. ”
"Of course, hehe. ”
When she reached the floor, Su Bai walked out, and when she came to the door of Ying Ying'er's office, Su Bai saw a sign hanging on the door that was open, and it seemed that Ying Ying'er had started work again.
After walking in, Su Bai saw Ying Ying'er wearing a white dress and sitting behind the desk writing and drawing, her complexion was a little too white, it should not be the effect of cosmetics, but her own weakness caused her qi and blood to not flow smoothly as before, it seems that Ying Ying'er's body is indeed not very good, this woman is really working hard for her "career".
Ying Ying'er saw someone coming, looked up, and immediately stood up enthusiastically: "Su Shao, it's a pleasure to see you again." ”
The fat man standing behind Su Bai also saw Ying Ying'er's appearance, and immediately showed the appearance of a pig brother, obviously, the fat man was very satisfied with Ying Ying'er's appearance, thinking that if he could be massaged and relaxed by such a woman before entering the story world, it would be a very pleasant thing, but unfortunately, the fat man felt a little sorry in his heart, and the fool also knew that this woman's eyes were a little different when she looked at Su Bai, so that kind of negative distance physical contact was impossible.
If Su Bai knew the fat man's thoughts at this time, he would probably be unable to hold back his face and laugh, the curtain in the office had not been opened yet, and those S、、、M appliances were still hidden inside, to be honest, Su Bai originally didn't plan to bring this fat man here, but this fat man was bent on coming over to experience it, so Su Bai was really looking forward to it.
"Your friend, don't you want to introduce me?" Ying Ying'er looked at the fat man standing behind Su Bai, and was slightly blessed.
This etiquette is very classical, and Ying Ying'er shows a very special lady temperament.
Su Bai silently touched the tip of his nose, "Just call him fat, he's a good person." Fatty, this is Ying Ying'er, professional. ”
"Professional?" the fat man repeated, then smiled, "I like it." ”
"Can you still go to work now?" Su Bai looked at Ying Ying'er, "Don't force it." ”
"It's okay, I don't wear that kind of uniform, but I happen to have a kimono that suits me right now. Ying Ying'er smiled slyly slightly.
Su Bai understood, reached out and patted Ying Ying'er's fragrant shoulder, "You're welcome." ”
"I'm a professional. Ying Ying'er responded.
At this time, Su Bai's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was a monk's phone.
"I'll go outside to answer the phone, you can help my friend relax first. ”
After speaking, Su Bai walked out of the office with the phone, and closed the office door with his hand.
Walking to the window in the corridor, Su Bai pressed the answer button.
"Hey, Su Bai. ”
The monk's voice is still so upright and peaceful.
Sometimes Su Bai even thinks that a monk is very suitable to be an online anchor, and the rest of the time is not done, so he silently recites "Amitabha" to the camera, and it is estimated that the popularity will be many times higher than that of those female anchors who show their breasts.
"What's the matter. Su Bai asked, and at the same time, Su Bai was already mentally prepared that the monk might ask about the painting.
"The poor monk will come to Shanghai tomorrow to attend a religious and cultural conference, and he may come to bother you at that time. ”
"It's okay, I'll be in charge of the reception when you come to Shanghai. ”
"Well, that's it, Amitabha. ”
"Amitabha. Su Bai hung up the phone.
Then, Su Bai walked to the office door, and found that there was no movement inside, and Su Bai, who was a little surprised, gently pushed open the office door and walked in, he didn't believe that Ying Ying'er was really giving a massage to the fat man.
Sure enough, the fat man's hands were locked in shackles, and Ying Ying'er had changed into a soft Hanfu, and her dress had a huge contrast with the surrounding environment, giving people a stronger sensory stimulation.
What a fairy-like woman.
The fat man had a plastic bag on his head, and his body kept shaking slightly, under Ying Yinger's professional-level progress, the fat man seemed to be enjoying it a little, sexual suffocation, it was really a kind of intoxicating enjoyment.
At this time, Su Bai's mobile phone suddenly pushed a news message, Su Bai clicked on it and looked at it, then looked up and said to the fat man who was enjoying it in front of him:
"Fatty, have you watched "Our Decade"?"
The fat man shook his head.
"Qiao Renliang, do you know?"
The fat man shook his head again, apparently he was not interested in the entertainment industry.
"A very nice actor and singer who committed suicide. Su Bai said with some sadness, "There are rumors on the Internet that he died with bruises on his body and a plastic bag on his head. These media are really unscrupulous and have no conscience, and they don't even let go of a deceased person for the sake of news clicks, so they arrange him.
I've seen his movies and listened to his songs before, it's a pretty good young man, alas, may the deceased rest in peace, these media reporters who spread rumors will definitely suffer retribution, and there is no bottom line at all. ”
The fat man heard the plastic bag, and he heard the bruises, and he heard of death,
The whole body trembled, and immediately began to struggle desperately:
"Woo woo............ Woo woo woo woo ............" (To be continued.) )