At the end of a set of sword skills performance, Song Fei held the big knife and bowed, picked up the microphone, and said not much, just said: "I know Yan Jiang is good-looking and cute, but I love him enough , don’t come here, cats and dogs.”
Throwing the knife over her head, the tip of the knife trembled wildly, Song Fei said: "Come one, I'll chop off a pair."
Hearing this, Yan Jiang was stunned for a moment before he realized that the so-called chopping off a pair meant to chop off him too.
Yan Jiang quickly ran onto the stage, snatched Song Fei's microphone, held it by himself, and told everyone with a serious expression, "Dear friends and relatives, you have also seen that my wife is a bit irritable, if you want to survive, please don't provoke me. "
Yan Jiang wiped his bald head, thinking of a certain stalk that was popular on Douyin a few years ago, he said: "Don't love me, it won't work."
The closeness of the couple's cooperation made those people in the audience who had crooked thoughts give up their thoughts. The wife Yan Jiang found was too fierce, she deserved to be the woman who was not killed in the riots in Africa.
Crazy enough!
After the performance, Song Fei stepped off the stage and patted Song Ci on the shoulder, "You performed well tonight."
Song Ci stuck out her tongue.
She stared at the big knife Song Fei was holding in her arms, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "Aren't you afraid that after tomorrow, netizens all over the country will call you a gangster?"
She looks like a thin and skinny girl, but she is handsome and majestic when she wields a knife.
Song Fei: "What are you afraid of? I'm a monster to begin with, so I'm afraid people will say it?" Since childhood, Song Fei was a strange person in the eyes of others, and she didn't care about other people's eyes at all.
Later, some friends came on stage to sing. After Song Fei finished her performance, she went to change her clothes. At the same time, Yan Jiang also slipped away, probably to prepare for the next groom's performance.
Song Ci and Han Zhan sat on the sofa in the corner, looking at those people swinging on the dance floor, she turned her head to Han Zhan and said, "Guess what Yan Jiang will perform later?"
With Song Fei's shocking performance ahead, Han Zhan could no longer imagine the content of Yan Jiang's performance later.
He took a sip of the fruit wine in a complicated mood, and said with emotion: "I can't figure out the world of your young people."
He's out of touch with the world.
In Han Zhan's view, the wedding performance should be a waltz, or a tango pas de deux. If it is more open, a street dance or something can also liven up the atmosphere.
At their wedding that year, Song Ci danced a belly dance, which caused the audience to scream and made him half dead from anger.
The old man Han Zhan was autistic and chose not to say anything.
Song Ci laughed so hard that she fell into Han Zhan's arms, her shoulders shaking.
Han Zhan also hugged her and played with her hair.
The two sat in the corner for a while, when they heard someone whistling towards the entrance of the ballroom, and someone shouted that the groom was coming.
Curious about what Yan Jiang had done, that's why this person had such a strong reaction, Song Ci also stepped forward to watch the fun together.
When she ran to the front of the crowd, she saw eight men in navel-baring belly dance outfits, or to be more precise, men dressed as women striding over.
They are about the same size, the same height, and they all wear fake curly hair and the same mask. The only things that are exposed are the neck, waist, and ankles.
Seeing this, Song Ci was so excited that even his blood began to boil.
Emma, you can play!
Someone found a chair and asked Song Fei to sit on it and watch the performance of these fake women.
Even someone as cold as Song Fei couldn't help laughing after seeing Yan Jiang and his friends dressed up.
She was pressed on a chair by Song Ci and forced to watch the crowd dance wildly. None of them danced very well, but they all worked so hard that their buttocks almost went up to the sky, and their waists almost broke.
Standing beside Song Ci, Han Zhan looked at Yan Jiang and the others with an unbelievable expression, with extremely complicated emotions.
He's really old, no young lads can play.
After the dance, the eight men stood together. The host smiled and said to Song Fei: "Beautiful bride, come and find your groom! If you choose the wrong one, you can't change it!"
Song Fei stood up, first walked in front of the row of men, and looked them over carefully. But this group of guys are all well disguised, and the exposed necks are all dabbed with liquid foundation, which looks the same color.
Song Fei was really in trouble.
She thought for a while, then suddenly pointed at Han Junjun in the crowd.
After watching the fun, Han Junjun froze for a moment when Song Fei stretched out his hand to call his name, expressing a little confusion.
Han Junjun was just twenty, a good age like a flower, young and handsome, standing in the crowd in a white shirt, people couldn't help but sigh how good it is to be young.
Song Fei said to Han Junjun, "Come here, Junjun."
Han Wangwang quickly pushed Han Junjun.
Han Junjun was pushed to Song Fei's side.
Song Fei leaned over to Han Junjun and whispered a few words to him. I only saw Han Junjun's expression of excitement and embarrassment. Finally, Han Junjun nodded enthusiastically.
Han Junjun put his arms around Song Fei's waist as Song Fei asked.
When his hand touched Song Fei's slender waist, one of the eight men lined up suddenly clenched his fist.
Song Fei hinted that Han Junjun would continue.
Han Junjun bowed his head and kissed Song Fei.
Just when Han Junjun was about to touch Song Fei's cheek, Yan Jiang couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out of the crowd while pulling off his mask.
He forcefully pulled Song Fei out of Han Junjun's arms.
Yan Jiang held Song Fei's back with one hand and locked her tightly in his arms, while holding the back of Song Fei's head with the other hand, bowed his head and kissed her fiercely.
The whistle sounded louder.
After the kiss was over, Yan Jiang let go of Song Fei. Facing Song Fei's sly eyes hiding a smile, Yan Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "You're just mad at me."
Song Fei: "It's very useful, isn't it?"
She knew that Yan Jiang would not tolerate her kissing other men, he looked very cowardly and obedient and listened to her, but Yan Jiang was more domineering than anyone else in terms of Song Fei's ownership.
She is his!
Others can't even touch Song Fei's fingers, let alone such an intimate action as kissing Song Fei's cheek!
Seeing that the set-up was easily broken by Song Fei, a group of elders who danced with Yan Jiang took off their masks and condemned Yan Jiang one after another: "A Jiang, you are too impatient. When your sister-in-law provokes you, you will be angry." He took the initiative to jump out, so he looks like a wife slave."
"Hahaha, it's ok, sister-in-law, take good care of these Jiangs in the future, especially his mouth that doesn't swear at anyone."
"I wish you happiness!"
A party ended with a sound of blessings.
After the banquet, the couple went home to rest for a night, and drove the RV the next day, preparing for a RV honeymoon trip.
For this trip, they won't come back until the Chinese New Year. After the new year, they have to go to Mo's house.
When Yan Jiang was asking for leave, he had an opinion with the unit leader. The leader felt that he was dereliction of duty, and Yan Jiang himself felt that what the leader said made sense, so he decided to quit his job temporarily.
Yan Jiang really wanted to quit his job, but the leader was reluctant to part with him. Among other things, Yan Jiang's professional ability was still excellent. When he was in school, Yan Jiang was a top student in forensic science and a well-known boss in the school.
Later, when Yan Jiang went to act, his teacher regretted it for a while. In fact, during the filming period, Yan Jiang occasionally took part in the investigation and research of large-scale cases with his teacher when he had a break. He never let go of his major.
Compared with acting, Yan Jiang actually prefers dealing with corpses and cases.
After discussion, the leader decided to arrange for Yan Jiang to stay without pay. Yan Jiang is not short of money, and has no objection to it. He took his wife on a honeymoon happily, and updated the scenery and photos of his wife on Weibo every day. Fans can eat sweet dog food for a while.
Song Ci flipped through the photos and videos posted by Yan Jiang in the group, all envious. "I want to go on an RV trip too."
Han Zhan was a little embarrassed, he said: "There is a lot of work at the end of the year, so I can only wait until next year."
After A Rang came to visit Dongcheng, he lived with Han Zhan and the others. A Rang bounced down from the upstairs, and the cripple walked very neatly.
Hearing that Han Zhan and Song Ci were discussing the RV travel, and knowing that Han Zhan was not free, A Rang volunteered and said, "Huo Fu doesn't have time? It doesn't matter, I have time."
Turning to look at Song Ci, A Rang said, "Song Ci, I'm good at driving. I'll take you on a trip."
Song Ci didn't dare.
She was afraid that Ah Rang would kill her if she became unhappy.
Han Zhan was also worried, he always believed that Ah Rang had unruly thoughts about this sister-in-law. "You don't need to worry about it, I will take her to play next year when I have time."
After finishing speaking, Han Zhan noticed that Ah Rang was wearing the clothes delivered by Meituan today. He couldn't help showing a confused expression, "What are you going to do dressed like this?"
A Rang said, "Deliver food."
He took out his work card, waved it in front of Han Zhan and Song Ci, and told them: "I have good news for you, I have officially joined Meituan Waimai and become a member of the Meituan army. After non-working hours , I’m going to deliver food.”
Ah Rang, who loves money, enjoys the satisfaction that work brings him. He couldn't be free all day, and he felt uncomfortable all over when he was free.
"By the way, Hof." After a pause, Arang shouted again: "Brother."
Hearing this brother, Han Zhan was finally willing to give Ah Rang a look.
A Rang said: "Brother, if someone in your company orders takeaway in the future, remember to ask them to order Meituan, don't be hungry." A Rang just joined the job today, and he is ready to compete with the other party for business.
Han Zhan rebuffed him on the spot: "Impossible, not to mention that our company's food is delicious and no one orders takeaway, even if someone orders takeaway, it is their freedom to choose which outside company they want to use."
"snort!"
As soon as Arang put the helmet on his head, he rode his Harley to deliver food.
Song Ci's head was full of black lines. She said, "I drove a Harley to deliver food. Is there something wrong with Ah Rang's brain, or is there something wrong?"
Han Zhan: "Never mind."
A Rang wore the clothes delivered by Meituan, and rode a handsome Harley, shuttling through every corner of the city, becoming a beautiful landscape.
It didn't take a day for all the netizens in Dongcheng to know that there was a second-generation ancestor who drove a Harley to deliver food in their city.
After a hard day, Ah Rang came home at night, and when he saw those reviews, he also thought it was too ostentatious. So the next day, Arang went to buy a motorcycle.
At one o'clock at five o'clock, Arang got off work from Zeus International, drove his new motorcycle from the parking lot, and officially started his delivery service.
Ding dong—
First order.
A Rang opened it and found that someone bought more than 20 coffees and desserts. The coffee shop is on the shopping street opposite the Sansheng Bridge. Ah Rang went to pick up the courier and then drove the car to deliver it.
On the delivery address, it says 'AK Gaming Club'. In Wangdongcheng, there are several properties named after AK. AK Design Club, AK Entertainment City, AK Gaming Club.
From the looks of it, this is all a boss.
Holding coffee in both hands, Ah Rang walked into the rather avant-garde e-sports building through the doorman's release.
"Who ordered the coffee?"
Aang yelled.
The first floor of the e-sports department is the training location for youth trainees, and the second floor is the training location for official players. Hearing this, a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old appeared on the second floor. He shook his hand and said to A Rang, "Here!"
A Rang took the coffee and hurried up to the second floor.
"Your takeaway has a total of 21 cups of coffee. There is also a dessert."
Hearing this, the boy said again: "Little brother, can you please send this dessert upstairs? Our manager is upstairs."
"Oh well."
When Ah Rang was working, he was dedicated to his job, and he didn't feel tired when he ran errands.
He carried the beautifully packaged snacks to the third floor. The third floor was the office area, which seemed very quiet. Ah Rang didn't know who to give it to, so he stood in the quiet corridor and called out, "Who ordered Xue Mei Niang?"
"here."
Ah Rang heard a lazy female voice. He turned around and saw a woman wearing a dark purple shirt and a black OL skirt standing under the office door behind him.
The woman had long hair, a few strands of hair hanging on her forehead, a big waist and slender legs, she was a rare sexy beauty.
The woman seemed to have just woken up, her hair was a little messy, and when she saw A Rang, she waved to her, "Little brother, it's mine."
The 33-year-old 'little brother' walked over with a silent expression and handed Xue Mei Niang to the beauty. The beauty stretched out her hand, her slender fingers were covered with black nail polish, which looked pretty.
When Ah Rang turned around to leave, he heard the woman ask again: "Why don't you send them here tonight?"
Ah Rang went to work on the first day, and he didn't know there was such a rule. He said, "Maybe it's too far away. I don't like the lack of money. No one will pick me up."
"oh."
After thinking for a while, A Rang said, "But I'm different. I don't complain. As long as I have money, I can do anything."
Hearing this, the woman looked at him a few more times.
A Rang's hard hat was very neatly worn. He was worried about getting sunburned and virus infection. He also wore a mask. The woman only saw a pair of gray-blue eyes and a few golden strands of hair falling out from under the hard hat.
She froze for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Foreigners."
"Mixed blood." Hybrid, that's what Agen usually calls himself.
The woman nodded, and she said, "Leave a number. Our trainees go to bed very late at night and often order takeaway. If you are willing to deliver it, you can make a trip at night and you will get an extra 50."
A Rang nodded and said, "174XXX, my number, job number 235xx."
Hearing this, the woman said again: "The job number is too long, please tell me your name."
A Rang gave a Chinese name: "Han Rang." He took the surname of Han Zhan and settled under the name of Han Zhan's family.
"Well, okay."
Ah Rang rushed to deliver the next order, and left quite quickly. He walked fast, and his limp was obvious. The woman stared at Ah Rang's left leg and was slightly taken aback. It turned out that there was a problem with my legs, no wonder I was still willing to take orders at night.
Ah Rang didn't know that he had become a "poor little foreigner with a disability" in the woman's heart, and he was still delivering meals.
It was getting dark, and Ah Rang received another meal, this time it was snail noodles.
A Rang entered a high-end hotel with snail noodles. If it wasn't for food delivery, many delivery workers would never even think about entering such a high-end hotel.
Arang stood outside the door and rang the doorbell.
The door was opened by a man in black.
A Rang looked up, and when he saw the man in black, his face immediately darkened.
A subordinate of Cecilio.
A Rang walked in with the snail noodles, and threw the snail noodles on the coffee table in front of Cecilio, "Guest number 2041, your snail noodles have been delivered, please give me a good review."
Cecilio looked away from the computer, and glanced at A Rang nonchalantly. Those eyes were full of contempt and disdain. "Do you have shit in your head?" Cecilio seldom swears, but seeing Agen's outfit, he couldn't hold back after all.
A Rang took off his mask and calmly replied, "Don't curse."
Cecilio took a deep breath, and he said, "Go back to Italy with me, even if you drive for me, it's more promising than delivering food."
"You can deliver the food if you want, but you can't just drive the car if you don't want to." Is he asking for money? What he wants is freedom!
Cecilio wrinkled his nose when he smelled the unpleasant smell of snail powder. He said: "Our business is very big, Arang, I need your help. It doesn't make sense that you are all handsome, but I have to work like an old scalper."
Cecilio also wants to deliver food.
Agen was quite sympathetic to Cecilio, he said: "It is impossible to want power and status and freedom at the same time." He sent a Chinese sentence to Cecilio, "Since ancient times, fish and You can't have both."
Cecilio didn't understand the essence of these words, and simply thought that A Rang was talking about fish and bear's paws, and he also said, "I'll slaughter them all, and I can finish them after a meal."
Arang: "."
"It's terrible to be uneducated."
Putting on the mask again, Arang turned around and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind Cecilio to remember to give praise.
After Arang left, Cecilio was sullen for a while, and then he opened the takeaway box, ate a few mouthfuls of snail noodles with his head down and frowning.
An hour ago, Su Huanyan posted a picture of her eating snail noodles on ins. Cecilio saw it and wanted to try Su Huanyan's favorite delicacy.
But the smell of this food is really weird, and Cecilio really can't accept this taste.
It's simply a killer!
He couldn't figure out why Su Huanyan would like to eat this kind of food. Cecilio threw away the snail powder, but in the end he still did not forget to give Arang a five-star praise.
Cecilio: It is everyone's responsibility to support their brother's cause.
Last night at 0:10 am, now the second watch is here, see you guys tomorrow.
(end of this chapter)