Yang Shun recently hooked up with a young girl at the front desk of the company, and the two had a happy chat in the software privately, and the girl said that she liked a book called "Lolita". Yang Shun didn't know what it was, but he still deliberately drove to the bookstore after work, and found three to buy a hardcover edition, and now the book is in his briefcase, and when he is ready to enter the company in a while, he will give it to the lovely girl.

Sure enough, as soon as she got out of the elevator and walked into the door of the company, a little girl at the front desk showed a sweet smile to Yang Shun.

Yang Shun was in a good mood, and stepped forward to greet, "Chen Ying, good morning." ”

The little girl named Chen Ying also nodded, "Good morning Yang Shun, came to work so early today?"

While the two were talking, the other receptionist quietly lowered his head, as if he was hiding something, and hurriedly looked for something to do.

Yang Shun looked at Chen Ying's beautiful face carefully, then reacted, and took out a book from his briefcase sideways, "By the way, this is the book you told me, I found it." ”

Chen Ying smiled and took the very good book that Yang Shun handed over, "Thank you, you have a heart." ”

Yang Shun smiled shyly, "It's nothing, just drop by." ”

"Oh, yes, wait a minute. Chen Ying put the book aside, leaned forward slightly, crossed the front desk with both hands, stretched out to Yang Shun's chest, and whispered, "Your tie is crooked, I'll help you tidy it up." ”

Yang Shun's body instantly felt stiff, looking at the delicate face close at hand, and the slightly fragrant white and tender little hands, nervously not knowing what to do.

Chen Ying straightened the tie around Yang Shun's neck, and then gently patted Yang Shun's chest, "You go in quickly~ The general manager has arrived." ”

Yang Shun blushed slightly and nodded, walking towards the office area with brisk steps, but he didn't notice that Chen Ying's face behind him revealed a contemptuous smile.

"I think Na Ying is right, isn't it a farmer who likes to listen to Dao Lang's songs?

"Hit the nail on the head!"

"Boss, you're so venomous, but I like it. ”

"That's a good point, those people are so unaware, can they appreciate elegant music?"

......

Yang Shun expressionlessly swept past the general manager who was chatting in front of the coffee machine and a few sycophant employees below him, and walked to his desk without pause, without even saying hello. As a veteran employee who has been in the company for 11 years, he does not need to look at the face of his boss, although he has not been promoted for many years, but he does not want to live too tired.

The general manager held back a glance and passed by Yang Shun next to him expressionlessly, smiled, and then turned his head and continued to brag with several subordinates.

"Okay, don't pretend, I'm just honestly saying what is in your hearts. ”

"That's right, boss, that's exactly what I want to say. ”

......

Yang Shun walked on the road, watching his colleagues gossiping about various variety shows last night, the divorce turmoil of celebrities, two unrelated cross-border celebrities spraying each other on the Internet, where did so-and-so's face have plastic surgery, etc., etc., his head was suddenly filled with all kinds of voices, becoming sluggish and precipitated.

Came to the desk, sat weakly in the chair, looked at these men and women who were gossiping non-stop, listened to them chatting about all kinds of boring things, obviously hated each other to death in his heart, but his face made a look of closeness.

Yang Shun couldn't bear it anymore, opened the drawer under the desk, bent down and took out a Colt python type revolver from the deepest part, and aimed it at the male colleague who was talking with a cup of coffee.

The blood exploded in the office like a salute flower, splashing on several female colleagues next to them, causing screams.

"In public, please be quiet~" After Yang Shun finished speaking, he raised his hand and gave the female colleague who screamed the most a shot. The bullet carried a huge impact, and the body of the female colleague was flipped in a circle in the air, and then it fell to the ground, and the blood had already merged on the floor into a small river.

The rest of the people scattered and fled, and in an instant the office was empty.

Yang Shun smiled, held the revolver in his hand, and looked around.

After a while, the office was silent, and a person's head appeared on a partition not far away, and a colleague with glasses quietly raised his head to look around, thinking that Yang Shun might have left the scene.

"Bang!", the bullet pierced through the partition, and brilliant blood splattered from the other end of the partition, and with a thud, the body of the colleague fell to the floor.

Of course, the above plot was also imagined by Yang Shun in his mind, at this moment he was sitting on a chair, his left hand was tapping on the desk one by one, and his two eyes were like eagle eyes. The sound of finger tapping matched Yang Shun's eyes, and everywhere he passed was a bloody light in his mind.

Obviously, all these annoying colleagues had been killed in Poplar's mind, and he had a satisfied smile on his face, like a king who controlled life and death.

"Yang Shun, have you seen the new voice of the empire last night?" A voice pulled Yang Shun back from his infinite obscenity, it turned out to be a colleague at the next table, who left from the small gang of patting the boss's ass, obviously because it was almost time to go to work.

"What?" Yang Shun, who was full of fantasies about killing these stupid colleagues, didn't react for a while, so he couldn't answer the words of his colleagues at the next table.

"Last night, was it the one in the new voice of the empire that Na Ying suddenly became mad at the female student?" the colleague turned his chair as he sorted out the papers on the table.

Yang Shun frowned, "I happened to take a look at it when I changed the channel, but I didn't particularly care about this matter, I don't usually watch "The New Voice of the Empire" very much." ”

My colleague laughed, "What's wrong? Don't you think the people in it are stupid?"

Yang Shun said honestly, "Yes, I just don't care to watch this kind of star-making singing competition that invites a few pretentious out-of-fashion stars to be judges, and then chooses the first among a group of mediocre people." ”

My colleague was still sorting out the documents, and when he heard Yang Shun's words, he immediately smiled, "Old Yang, your point of view is one-sided." Some of them still have real skills, they sing very well, and some of the songs are very tasteful."

Yang Shun shook his head, "I don't think so. They just can soar high notes, the timbre is relatively clear, some people can't even tell the lyrics, they don't know what they're singing, and they fool those ignorant young people and old women who have nothing to do at home. Only these people will spend their time mingling with the ignorant crowd to watch the live selection, or call and text from home to support these ignorant people. However, these players really have no talent. ”

The colleague tilted his head, "Lao Yang, if you want to spread this, you will definitely be despised by 76 million viewers." In the finals last year, so many viewers participated in the voting, and this year's show is so popular, there will definitely be more. Your point of view will definitely be blown up by them. ”

Yang Shun crooked his mouth, "If I were an inventor, I would invent a new kind of telephone and implant an induction explosive device in it." Whoever calls or texts the new voice of the empire to vote, his phone will explode. Hot battery liquid splashed on their ignorant faces, leaving permanent scars, so that we could avoid these fools in the crowd. ”

When Yang Shun said this, he began to get a little excited, "After I see them, I will say to them from afar, don't come and talk to me, it's useless to talk to you, I won't pay attention to you, because talking to you will lower my IQ." ”

The colleague said helplessly, "Although I don't agree with your point of view, I have to admit that there are indeed a lot of fools in the audience." But, Lao Yang, you have to admit that the show "Imperial New Voice" is very successful, right? Each episode has its slots and hot spots, which completely caught the audience's attention, without it, I didn't know that Na Ying had such a big opinion on Daolang. ”

Yang Shun said, "I don't know if this point of view was deliberately asked by the director of the program team to say it, but it is not funny to use the so-called elegance and vulgarity of music to ridicule the vast number of farmers, but it is stupid." I think it's because the solidification of class has created the idea that these so-called celebrities are on top. I'm just higher than you, I just look down on you, you low-class people are a bunch of garbage. That's what they want to show in their minds. ”

When Yang Shun said this, he seemed a little excited, and began to chatter, "This kind of boring variety show is like a gladiatorial arena, where everyone digs out their privacy and displays it on the stage for everyone to see." Either my parents are dead or my relatives are sick, either my family is poor or I have dreams, if I don't have any of the above two, then dig deep into my looks or character, I am very inferior in life at every turn, only music saves me, or I am often discriminated against, music is his only friend. I wondered: When did poverty, misery, and misery become necessary for singing? Can't we just appreciate the sound of music as it is? I don't like to waste my time on this like you, cheering and applauding this disguised law of the jungle. ”

The colleague looked at Yang Shun in a daze, he couldn't imagine that the middle-aged uncle next to him who looked honest would have so much emotion in his heart.

"I've had enough, really. Yang Shun explained, "This society is too cruel and perverted, I really want to end it all." ”

"Lao Yang, this is a singing show, how can you still get the program online, no, no. ”

Seeing that Yang Shun was a little out of control, his colleague was not able to answer again, so he had to turn around and continue to sort out the documents on his desk.

As soon as Yang Shun finished saying this, two female colleagues walked past them, talking about the latest news gossip on the Internet, and happily disappeared around the corner of the corridor.