"Level 1 of the Japanese Language Proficiency Test, graduated from the Department of English Liberal Arts at a Japanese university, ranked 73rd in the Japanese Language Test of a Japanese University, and enjoys a full scholarship from a Japanese university, I think this resume should meet the conditions you proposed?" Lin Jiali asked Huo Dongjun with a proud smile between her eyebrows.

Huo Dongjun frowned, this Miss Lin was so proud, could it be that she was planning to say her own name?

"There is one condition, I want the translator to be a man. In order to hit Lin Jiali, or before Lin Jiali said her own name, Huo Dongjun immediately added a request.

Sure enough, the smile on Lin Jiali's face disappeared, and she wrinkled her nose slightly, like a cute little pet who had just been bullied and was helpless, staring at Huo Dongjun and saying:

"Did you guess that I know Japanese, which is why I made another condition?"

Huo Dongjun skillfully flicked the Zippo between his fingers, ignoring Lin Jiali's appearance as a little woman just now:

"I'm for your good, you don't know that I'm going to Japan to do it, so I'm going to recommend myself, I'm going to Japan, the translator is a woman, it's very troublesome. ”

Lin Jiali's eyes flashed with suspicion, and then she looked at her with contempt: "Recently, the newspaper said that rich people are popular to eat Japanese girls, should you be ...... Hey, you're a middle school student!"

If it weren't Lin Zhizhi's sister on the other side, Huo Dongjun would be able to raise his middle finger at her, he was injured now, how could he be in the mood to eat a Japanese girl, besides, there was Liang Jiarong's bloody and tearful experience in front of him.

"I said that it was to talk about business, are you stupid? I want to find a woman, the female students of Marino Middle School can line up from the school to split their legs all the way to the downstairs of my house! Japanese girls don't need to ask for a translator, Kabukicho has an insider who specializes in speaking Chinese and Cantonese, you have studied in Japan, should the insider know what it is?" Huo Dongjun touched his forehead with his hand and said with a sigh.

The person in the case is also called a guide, to put it bluntly, he is a pimp, a person who specializes in helping guests arrange for pleasure in Kabukicho, although Lin Jiali has never been to a weathered place, but this name is still understandable, but Huo Dongjun said that she was crazy, which made her unbearable, and sneered at each other:

"Hey, I'm your English teacher, shouldn't you respect me? You said you weren't looking for a woman, but it sounds like you know a lot about Kabukicho in Japan. ”

"I'll ask you, eldest sister, even you said that the newspaper said that rich people eat Japanese girls, of course I also saw it in the newspaper, hey, you're talking about translation, do you have a male translator to introduce me?" Huo Dongjun lowered his head helplessly, lit a cigarette with a Zippo and asked.

Seeing Huo Dongjun smoking in front of herself, Lin Jiali didn't open her mouth to stop her like before, she no longer had any hope of persuading Huo Dongjun, and now the only hope was that he could help her see Aunt Feng and wisdom, so Huo Dongjun lit a cigarette, she just frowned and didn't make a sound.

"Why can't you bring a female translator to talk about business?" When Huo Dongjun raised his head, Lin Jiali asked.

Huo Dongjun stared at Lin Jiali's eyes for a while, and then said: "Okay, I'll say a paragraph now, if you know how to translate it in the original way, and your face is not red, I will invite you, Zhong promised you to take you to see Aunt Feng." ”

"Okay, you say. Lin Jiali took a breath lightly and waited for the question given by Huo Dongjun.

"I would like to sign a contract with your company, and ask your company's contracted artists to take photos of our magazine "Men's Weekly" in Hong Kong, which is available for a long time, with three per issue, and I also hope that your company can help us contact a group of amateur beauties, and can take a series of photos according to the requirements we give, including open-back photos, voyeur photos, **** and self. Comfort photos, and maybe even some photos of women with male body fluids......"

Before Huo Dongjun could finish speaking, Lin Jiali's pretty face on the opposite side was already dyed with a layer of red, and she interrupted Huo Dongjun's words with shame and anger: "Hey, Huo Dongjun, what are you talking about?"

"Talking about business, my magazine needs a group of female models who are willing to be naked, because the quality is high and the scale is large, so I have to go to Japan to find a special photo company. Huo Dongjun took a puff of cigarette, and the Zippo in his hand kept opening and closing, making a crisp sound.

"How can you publish photos of women in magazines? Do you have any shame?" Lin Jiali shook her head, as if she wanted to drive what Huo Dongjun said just now out of her mind, and a pair of clear and bright eyes glared at Huo Dongjun.

Huo Dongjun pursed his lips, flicked the cigarette ash and said: "The first day you met me? The first time you met me, you knew that I made money by selling pornographic photos, what is so strange about putting photos in magazines now, the Information Agency supports me, and you oppose it? You have also seen that there will be a lot of things that make you feel uncomfortable in conversations with Japanese Yankees, so you better help me find a male translator, it is difficult for women to understand men's use of certain words." Listen, it's not that I don't have shame in making salty and wet magazines, but for the sake of a better life for men and women in Hong Kong, men will be less depressed if they have magazines to read, and there are a lot fewer nighttime perverts on the streets, so women don't have to worry? Isn't social security better? With magazines, there are a lot fewer voyeurs. Shame, the Governor of Hong Kong should give me a medal for my contribution to Hong Kong. ”

Lin Jiali's chest couldn't help rising and falling, obviously angry at Huo Dongjun's "quibble" just now, staring at Huo Dongjun but speechless.

In fact, the reason why Huo Dongjun wants to find a male translator is that although Japan is a preferential society for women, it refers to the status of women in the family, at work, women will be stubbornly considered by the Japanese to have insufficient work ability, even if they are as good as men, the promotion will definitely be men, Huo Dongjun has dealt with the Japanese in the previous life, and they prefer to talk to men directly in work negotiations, especially translators, they think that the tone of female translators is too gentle, and sometimes they can't fully express their attitude.

Lin Jiali didn't dare to say that she was qualified for the job this time, although she believed that her translation ability was fine, but just like Huo Dongjun said, she might not have the courage to say those obscene words, and Huo Dongjun on the other side made him completely unbearable, the filthy existence of salty and wet magazines was said by him as a feat beneficial to Hong Kong, Lin Jiali felt that if she wasn't afraid of being beaten by Huo Dongjun, she would have splashed soda on Huo Dongjun's face.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt in his hand, Huo Dongjun motioned to the service sister to settle the bill, and wrote the phone number of the magazine and put it in front of Lin Jiali on a tissue:

"After finding it, you can make this call, it's better to hurry, because after two or three days at most, you will fly to Japan, remember to give me a call to inform me if you can't find it, so that I can be prepared to go to Japan to find a local student, but if I find it myself, Aunt Feng You don't have to think about seeing it in a short time, drink slowly, Miss Lin, I have something to go first." ”

After speaking, Huo Dongjun stood up and left, the people of the two worlds really have nothing to talk about, even if they are beautiful enough, but they don't make life feel good.

......

Returning to the outside of the estate again, the shadow of Lin Zhizhi and Aunt Feng had long been absent from the bench, Huo Dongjun sat on the bench, tilted his head back to bask in the sun, thinking that Aunt Feng might not refuse to see Lin Jiali, but Lin Zhizhi didn't want to have anything to do with Lin Jiali and the long-lost old bean at all.

Lin Zhizhi is like a perfectionist, if a person leaves an impression on him that makes him disgusted, then what he has to do is not to redeem it, but to cut off the relationship directly, but the same is true for making friends, you are good to him, he likes you, even if you do bad things, he will help you take the wind.

Huo Dongjun couldn't imagine what kind of freak Lin Zhizhi would become when he really grew up in the future.

"Brother Jun. ”

Huo Dongjun raised his head and opened his eyes, and found Guan Xiumei, who was wearing a red dress, standing in front of the bench and looking at him.

"Go downstairs and do it? The back injury hasn't healed yet, so rest more." Huo Dongjun leaned forward, put his hands on his knees and said to Guan Xiumei.

"It's already a lot better, you see?" Guan Xiumei stood in front of Huo Dongjun, turned around lightly, and the red dress flew with the turning of the skirt corners, revealing a pair of dazzling calves that were white in the sun.

Huo Dongjun smiled, moved his body, gave way to the bench, Guan Xiumei sat over obediently, put her legs together, smoothed the skirt at her knees with both hands and asked, "How can you sit here alone and bask in the sun?"

Guan Xiumei felt as if she had changed in a day, going out to help Sister Lan buy vegetables, walking on the road, those rotten boys who used to stick up to provoke her at every turn now avoided her when she saw herself, and even met a few rotten boys who ran over and begged her to let them live, don't tell Brother Jun about their experience of molesting them at the beginning.

Ah Wen and Ah Yi, who used to be loud when they saw themselves, now see themselves as if they are good sisters, as if they are not the girl who was stopped and intimidated by them at all, and even the grandmothers in those housing estates will point behind their backs and whisper something.

All of this happened after the man next to him took up his job, he went home to change his clothes, and even his parents knew that he had a boyfriend, and his identity was still a big man, so he told himself to be well-behaved and coax more money out of Brother Jun's pocket.

"If you don't bask in the sun here, you will be chased by my mother when you go home. Huo Dongjun reached out to touch the cigarette in his hand, but Guan Xiumei preemptively helped him get it, took out one and handed it to him.

"Have you ever thought about what you will do after graduating from middle school?" Huo Dongjun asked after letting Guan Xiumei help him light a cigarette, and after taking a puff.

Guan Xiumei looked at Huo Dongjun, shook her head gently, and looked at Huo Dongjun without blinking.

"You have to do something you want to do, do you want to learn from Miss He and be a nanny?" Huo Dongjun touched Guan Xiumei's long hair and said.

"Last time...... Last month......" Guan Xiumei tilted her head and thought for a while before saying: "I went shopping with He Zhixi in Central, and met a man and a woman, they said that I have a good image, their company is recruiting gymnastics teachers, and I will send them to Hawaii for free training for half a year. ”

"Dance teacher?" Huo Dongjun heard the word teacher, and thought of Lin Jiali's beautiful but annoying face.

"I didn't promise them?" Guan Xiumei looked at Huo Dongjun and shook her head: "Did you ask me what I wanted to do, and I told you about it if I didn't think of it?"

"It's okay to say yes, the dance teacher's body is so beautiful, I didn't say I don't support you, you go to be a dance teacher, come back and get hot, of course I'm happy, and it's comfortable to hold in my arms." Huo Dongjun didn't know what Guan Xiumei did before making movies in the previous life, but the dance teacher also sounded good, thinking about those exaggerated one-word horses or waist soft skills, it seems that professional training is required.

If Guan Xiumei was wearing a tight-fitting dance costume and making a seductive one-word horse movement on the bed, Huo Dongjun felt that he should be very interested.