54. Elegant wealthy businessmen meet young outstanding writers
Lu Rong stared at Lao Wang's shiny forehead with satisfaction in his eyes.
Lao Wang's mood is very irritable. He didn't have a few hairs in the first place, and things are rare and precious. He cherishes his only remaining hair, and now it's all gone: "Why did you call me out suddenly and shave my hair off?"
Lu Rong said solemnly: "I want to meet a partner today."
Lao Wang: "..." It's an unlicensed small fish cake stall in front of the school, and there are partners
Lu Rong: "Hurry up, I have designed a new image for you."
As he spoke, he looked at the 40 yuan wristwatch in his hand, and hurried forward.
Lao Wang was infected by Lu Rong's awe-inspiring expression, and also awed by the word "partner". He caught up with Lu Rong with his flip-flops drooping: "What is the origin of this partner?"
Lu Rong: "A young writer." He wrote danmei high-h essays. The characters are mainly drawn from the boys of Chengnan High School, whoever gets caught is unlucky; the storyline is mainly borrowed from various G movies.
Lao Wang was in awe: "He is actually an intellectual! Then I have something to talk to him about."
Lao Wang has always had his eyes high above the top, and he is arrogant. He doesn't like to see people covered in copper stink, and people don't like to see him. Hearing that the partner is a young writer, Old Wang is very happy. He has no place to display his literary talent. Maybe he can take this opportunity to catch up with the big names in the literary circle.
Old Wang: "What does he mainly write about?"
Lu Rong: "Love." It was a joy to write about two men having sex.
Old Wang: "What's your pen name?"
Lu Rong said solemnly: "How can someone's vest be leaked to you so easily."
Lao Wang: "Oh, oh, I can understand. There are too many fans, so it's not easy to mix up your real body. It's better to protect your privacy—but why would a great writer open a restaurant with us?"
Lu Rong: "The market is sluggish, and everyone is looking for good investment projects."
Pharaoh sighed in admiration: "We, we have actually become a good investment project?"
Just a cart, a briquette stove, minced fish wrapped in flour balls, Lu Rong's tone can melt into an abc wheel!
Lu Rong: "I told her that you are a successful person and plan to open a new restaurant chain."
Lao Wang: "Then, how does he plan to partner with us?"
Lu Rong: "Her creations will gradually move closer to reality, and try oto linkage."
The rotten girl wrote those who are so fucking dead in the future, and they have less than 1,000 downloads. If they can write a few words and print them on the napkins of the small fish cakes, then more people will see them. Maybe they can. Serialization of paper towels drives the sales of small fish cakes—this is the oto linkage, from online Baidu Cloud to small fish cake napkins.
Although Old Wang didn't understand a single word, but so many professional terms piled up together, he was about to climax: "Then I have to hurry up."
Lu Rong led him to the shop where Fang Qing ordered Ji Wenfeng's suits, picked up the suits he had already ordered, handed them to Old Wang, and urged him to go in and change. He himself also entered the dressing room next to Lao Wang, and whispered to him in a low voice: "After a while at the dinner table, you try to brag about her good writing and say that you like her articles very much. As for her asking how to cooperate, you Let’s say it’s in the form of copyright ownership, this and that…”
The salesperson looked at the closed doors of the two locker rooms strangely—why did it sound like the bosses of two listed companies were meeting in the locker room? What kind of business needs joints in the locker room
Lao Wang came out after changing into a suit and leather shoes, adjusted his cuff buttons, and turned to face the mirror. He was stunned by himself in the mirror. He couldn't help straightening his back, the person in the mirror was doing the same thing as him, Old Wang restrained his urge to rub his eyes, he looked completely new now, as if he had been reborn in his mother's womb. He cleared his throat and raised his chin, thinking: I used to think I was fat, but now I look really fucking fat like a boss.
Lu Rong took out a gold necklace as thick as a thumb from his pocket, and hung it around his neck: "Do you remember everything I told you?"
Lao Wang stared at Lu Rong's finger movements in the mirror, held his breath, and waited for the gold necklace to hang around his neck. After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the weight of more than a thousand gold. Lao Wang felt something was wrong, picked up the gold necklace and took a bite, squinted at Lu Rong: "This thing can float in the water."
Lu Rong: "Maupassant's masterpiece "The Necklace" tells the story of the vain and beautiful Matilda who borrowed a real necklace to go to a party..."
Lao Wang silently covered Lu Rong's mouth while he was chattering.
He looked at his new look in the mirror: the suit was straight, the scalp was shiny, refreshing, and he looked like a successful person: "... But this fake gold necklace has lowered my grades, and I look a bit like a nouveau riche. "
Lu Rong: "It's not the fake gold necklace that brings you down, but your face."
After finishing speaking, he took out the thick mustache he had prepared from his pocket, and stuck it on Lao Wang's lips.
After school, the rotten girl went to the restaurant designated by Lu Rong—Wuji Restaurant with her schoolbag on her back. This was the first time that Lu Rong invited her to dinner since they were the front and back tables. He usually didn't even give a discount for selling tissues, just like a rebellious adolescent.
The rotten girl happily felt that it must be because she gave Lu Rong emotional counseling today. He also wants to bring Ji Wenfeng to do emotional counseling. The cp she likes is still sitting opposite her in the same frame, loving you, feeding me, and feeding you... For cp fans, what more can mother ask for? !
When the rotten girl arrived at the designated place, there was indeed another person there, not Ji Wenfeng.
The man was over forty, with big arms and round waist, shiny forehead, wearing a famous brand suit, domineeringly put his hands on the back of the deck, and the top button of the shirt was loosely undone, revealing the big gold chain inside.
Others, if they are tall and round, have a shaved head, and wear such a big gold chain as thick as a thumb, they will be complained to the Central Inspection Team for anti-crime and anti-evil thousands of times a day, but this person has no vulgar gangster spirit at all. On the contrary, It actually reveals the elegance of an intellectual, like a big boss from the Republic of China—Gein's two black, bright, and thick mustaches!
The rotten girl looked at Lao Wang, and inexplicably thought of Lu Xun on the title page of the textbook in her mind.
The rotten girl was wary, and secretly retreated, planning to withdraw.
Lu Rong caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye, and chased her out: "It's here."
The rotten girl hugged her small schoolbag tightly: "I'm not going!"
Lu Rong: "...?"
The rotten girl looked warily at Lao Wang in the booth: "You didn't tell me there was someone else!"
Lu Rong: "...Didn't we confirm that it was a three-player game?"
Rotten girl: "But you didn't say you were a stranger!"
Seeing her panicked and disappointed expression, Lu Rong understood: "Hehe, do you think it's Ji Wenfeng?"
Rotten girl: "If it wasn't him, I would have left! I wouldn't have dinner with a strange man! Young girls like me can easily be murdered when they go out! There are bus perverts, perverts, pinhole cameras, human traffickers, Human traffickers are also subdivided into three sub-species: those who kidnap me to go to Southeast Asia, those who kidnap me to go to Shangougou to give birth, and those who directly cut off my heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney on the spot and airlift them to all over the world to sell for money!"
Lu Rongruo thought: "Actually, my heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney are more profitable, because I am a healthy young man."
Rotten girl: "Is this your focus?!"
It's rare to see a rotten girl's expression on the verge of collapse. Lu Rong had avenged her revenge, and leaned lazily on the railing, with her trouser pockets in her pockets and said with a smile: "I'm here, why are you panicking."
The rotten girl looked around: "It's because of you that I'm panicking! You fucking earn money for a small package of tissues in the classroom! Who knows what kind of deal you made with that wealthy old man who looked like a gentle scum, It's entirely possible that you put something in the dish to knock me out and... and then when I wake up tomorrow, I'm missing something important!"
Lu Rong: "Your integrity was blown away by the wind when you showed me the 100m high-h text with Ji Wenfeng and my name written on it."
Rotten girl: "I'm talking about my heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys!"
Lu Rong shrugged: "Okay." He calmly walked to the side.
The rotten girl escaped from the sky so easily and so quickly, and looked around probingly. Could it be that Lu Rong called a few more people to get him? As long as she takes a step out of the stairs, it means that plana has failed, and a planb of robbery is carried out, just like in the victory nightclub!
The rotten girl was observing the enemy's situation through the glass of the guardrail, Lu Rong took out a cup and handed it to her. Facing the rotten girl's obvious distrustful gaze, Lu Rong said, "Calm down. Do I seem to be the kind of person who has connections with human trafficker organizations and would harm my classmates?"
The rotten girl didn't hesitate for a second: "Like."
Lu Rong: "... the person inside is a distant relative of mine who contracted projects in the early years and made a lot of money. Later, because the leader he followed had an accident, he couldn't do his old job anymore. A sum of money is considered to change careers. He himself graduated from the Chinese Department and has a high aesthetic quality. He heard that you wrote a book, read some of your things, and is interested in printing your works on paper."
on a napkin.
The rotten girl was stunned, her small mouth was slightly opened, and she had an expression of good luck on her face.
Lu Rong: "So, he wants to invite you to dinner and talk about cooperation."
Rotten girl: "Really, really?"
Seeing the rotten girl, Lu Rong's heart was already moved, and he raised his hand to look at his watch: "It's because I didn't think carefully, and let you rashly have dinner with a strange uncle. It's normal for you to have concerns. I'll take you back."
Rotten girl: "No, no, no, no, no, it's not good for people to come all the way to release their pigeons. They're all here..."
Lu Rong wanted to refuse but also greeted: "We all don't know each other, so it would be bad if there is an unpleasant scene."
The rotten girl clasped her arms and patted his chest: "Isn't there you there!"
Lu Rong: Plan to pass.
When Lu Rong walked into the restaurant with the rotten girl, he received a WeChat message from Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng: Are you home yet
Lu Rong: Yes.
Ji Wenfeng: Be good
Ji Wenfeng: Come back later and bring you delicious food
Lu Rong: No, I finished my homework and went to bed.
Lu Rong, who had been baptized by the 100m high h text bag, didn't want to eat Ji Wenfeng's things at all.
In the ktv at the other end of the mall.
Ji Wenfeng put away his mobile phone, and said to Ling Ren in a disturbed manner: "I have to go back first."
Lingren: "Today is a party for you—oh, is it because of that person?"
Ji Wenfeng has a crush, Ling Ren thought it was Fang Chang, but later found out that it was just a misunderstanding, which caused Ling Ren to be troubled by a new problem: he wanted to know who made him and Ji Wenfeng almost fuck There is no clue as to who the men who cut each other with knives are.
At this moment is the first time in so many days that this issue has made progress.
Ji Wenfeng didn't notice Lingren's shining eyes in the dark box, but he hummed inadvertently, thoughtfully amidst the loud music: "He seems to be a little angry."
Ling Ren: "Who is he..." Who
Ji Wenfeng took over the conversation: "...Are you angry that I went back too late, or that I didn't bring him? I told him about today's party, but he didn't say anything at that time."
Ling Ren pretended to understand: "Boyfriends are usually like this. -I'm going out with my buddies today and I won't be back. -Okay :) And when you go back, you're already dead. "
Ji Wenfeng suddenly realized: "This question shouldn't be raised at all. It is disrespectful to him to ask this question."
Lingren: "..."
Hearing the words "disrespect" from Ji Wenfeng's mouth is really terrifying!
Who on earth can train Ji Wenfeng like this!
Ji Wenfeng couldn't sit still for a moment: "I'll go first."
Lingren: "I'll see you off!"
Ji Wenfeng: "No need, I have a driver."
Lingren: "..."
Lingren watched as Ji Wenfeng left early amidst the mourning of class 1.
Curiosity killed Lingren.
As Ji Wenfeng stepped out of the door, he suddenly remembered that there is a nice restaurant called Wuji here. He promised to bring Lu Rong something delicious. Maybe Lu Rong won't lose his temper when he's full, probably.