In Tianshui Hall, the sound of salutes continued. An extended Lincoln slowly stopped in front of and behind the auditorium. There was a long motorcade full of famous cars such as A8 and M7 series. In front of the auditorium, many guests in formal wear lined up to welcome and wait. The emergence of newcomers.
"Huh..."
TT passed quickly and stopped by the side of the road. Lin Wan'er opened the car door with the white bag: "Let’s go, let’s walk over! Hehe, today I want to see who the number one assassin of Zanlong, a five-rate game studio, is. What kind of character..."
I grinned: "You can insult me, but you can't insult Zhanlong. That was a dream of our youth, and there is no room for blasphemy..."
"Oh?"
Lin Wan'er stood outside the car, tilted her head and looked at me through the car window, and smiled: "Dreams when I was young? So, our Xiaoyao brother is really old? Has he decided not to be young anymore?"
I was speechless, so I could only whisper: "Compared to a 19-year-old girl like you, I can't be considered a young man, and Song Han, the youngest in Zhanlong Studio, is also 24 years old, the oldest. The fox is 27 years old..."
"Let's go, let's go see Song Han!"
"Ok!"
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When I got out of the car, I pulled the collar and found that the Smith Barney is really not suitable for this occasion. On the other hand, Lin Wan'er is a beautiful fashionable dress with a pink T-shirt, a white coat, and a light blue dress. Short skirt, long hair fluttering, two snowy slender legs stepped on white high heels, plus a white small bag, the beautiful face always carries a fascinating smile, without losing the charm of a young girl, yet another success The feminine temperament, such a beauty with a temperament of 10 points and an appearance of 10 points should obviously not appear by my side.
We walked side by side. At this moment, a couple of newlyweds got off the car and entered the auditorium in the colorful cannons. The guests applauded. When Lin Wan'er and I walked by, the appearance of Lin Wan'er suddenly made everyone's eyes brightened. All of the male guests looked over and couldn't bear to look away anymore. Anyone would agree that this MM next to me is naturally natural and beautiful.
"Ahem..."
Lin Wan'er coughed, a little embarrassed, and immediately grabbed my sleeve with one hand and pulled me forward. She did not directly pull my hand, which disappointed me a bit, but if I think about it carefully, I might I fainted with joy, forget it, that's just an illusion, be a bodyguard honestly!
Entering the auditorium, guests were seated, Lin Wan'er and I were standing by the side, watching the new couple strolling slowly in the music to the end of the auditorium. There, a young man in a black priest costume was holding the Bible in his hand, and his mouth was light. Standing there with a smile, it wasn't Song Han who else would be, this kid really looked like a priest.
"I believe in God, Father Almighty..."
The little wolf started to read the scriptures with his face raised up. After reading for a long time, he smiled slightly at the two newcomers and said: "Today, we are witnessing in front of God and everyone-the bridegroom Mr. Zhen Yingjun and the bride Hao Meili Madam, in the presence of God, enter into the sacred marriage contract..."
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Before the words were over, there was a "bang", the door of the auditorium was kicked open, and a fat man with sunglasses rushed in murderously. A dozen people behind him pointed at the bride and shouted, "Hao Meili, you bitch! Why do you want to stay with me forever? I bought you a house and a car, but now you marry this little white face, I'm fighting with you!"
The fat man rushed over with his fist: "And you priest, do you know who this woman is? You dare to host the wedding of my Zhang Dalong's woman, and you will die!"
The little wolf shook his hand and the Bible fell to the ground: "I'll take it, where is this acting?!"
As soon as the priest’s robes were collected, the little wolf stepped back. In the past few years, without losing strength, he kicked the fat man’s abdomen with his feet, the groom’s face was purple, and the bride’s face was pale: "Zhang Dalong, you... Find here..."
Bridegroom: "Xiao Li, you really have a leg with him! I... I'm not alive..."
The scene became a mess.
I stretched out my hand to hold Lin Wan'er, and rushed forward, calmly knocking on my shoulder, and a black suit who had come to provocation fell out, lying on the ground without knowing who was attacked.
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"Brother Xiaoyao?!" Song Han opened his eyes wide: "Haha, here you are!"
I stared at me: "Still laughing? Go away, waiting for someone to be crushed. Let's not worry about this kind of thing. Go away. Did you get the priest's red envelope?"
"I got it, 1500..."
"Haha, leave you!"
Holding Song Han in one hand and Lin Wan'er in the other, he rushed out of the crowd. Song Han ran, not forgetting to look at the beauty next to me, and couldn't help asking: "Damn! Brother Xiaoyao, this beauty is..."
"friend!"
"girlfriend?"
Lin Wan'er blushed: "No! Don't think about it..."
"Oh, that didn't work yet..."
"Little wolf, say one more thing and I'll beat you up!"
"Okay, let's not talk..."
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The three ran out of the auditorium in a mess, and stood on the grass outside, Song Han panting heavily, while Lin Wan'er clutched her abdomen and smiled wildly.
"Have you laughed enough?" A few minutes later, I looked at Lin Wan'er.
She seemed to have noticed that Song Han and I were both looking at her, and immediately adjusted the skirts of her clothes, and the corners of her mouth raised: "Hehe, it's not in vain today, it's so funny... Well, should we go to the next target?"
I nodded: "Well! Little Wolf, next... Let's go to old K, where is he?"
Song Han was still wearing a priest’s robe, and he groaned, “Uh... It’s said that old K lost his job a few days ago, and now he doesn’t have three meals. He told me that there is a congee house activity in Lingyin Temple today. Congee and water are provided free of charge. For pilgrims to eat, so he will probably go to Lingyin Temple for a day. We go directly to Lingyin Temple and we should be able to find him..."
I nodded: "OK!"
Lin Wan'er was almost petrified, standing there like a beautiful puppet: "She porridge... She porridge... The Zhanlong studio is indeed a blossoming weird flower..."
Song Han grinned: "Little meaning..."
I felt so embarrassed instantly.
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Audi TT went on the road again and returned to the West Lake area, and soon arrived in the West Lake area. Lingyin Temple was not too far away. The car was placed in the parking lot and the three people walked into the temple.
Today is not a weekend, and there are not too many tourists in Lingyin Temple. Far away, there is a long queue, with a big bucket at the end. Several monks are serving porridge, and we can smell the rice even 100 meters away. The aroma of porridge.
"Old K is there!" Song Han's eyes were quick and he stretched out his hand.
Lin Wan'er and I looked over immediately. Sure enough, in the crowd, a man of about 1.85 meters was standing there, with a rough face, wearing a plaid shirt, short hair, and a yellowish face, as if he was hungry, rubbing his hands. , Muttering in his mouth: "I wiped it, I've been hungry for three days, and I'm finally full..."
Just as Song Han was about to greet him, Lin Wan'er said, "Wait, don't disturb him first, observe and observe first. I want to examine the quality of all members of Zhanlong Studio..."
The corner of my mouth grinned, thinking you would examine a woolen thread, but when I saw Lin Wan'er's beautiful face full of curiosity, I couldn't resist for a while.
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"Master, give me one more bowl!" Old K said, patting his stomach.
The little monk held an extra bowl, and Old K raised his head and drank it all: "Master is merciful, give me another bowl..."
The young monk gave another bowl, and old K drank it again: "My Buddha is merciful..."
Old K drank 9 bowls in a row. We watched from a distance, and Lin Wan'er's small face was purple. She looked at me and said: "I thought you were a foodie. Compared with him, your eating style is too reserved..."
I pulled the neckline: "Of course, I am a scholar..."
"Bah..."
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After drinking 9 bowls of porridge, the old K was still full of thoughts and walked into the backyard with a backpack. There, a few elderly monks sat there to solve their doubts and promote the Dharma for tourists. It is said that it is free today.
"Snapped!"
Old K sat down on the chair and wailed, and said with a big grin: "High monk, I have been particularly depressed lately. I can't sleep at night. I always get fired when I go to find a job. Sometimes I even want to die, Master. , Can you show me a clear way?!"
The master looked at old K and smiled slightly: "Young man, I can understand your mood, come on, take this cup..."
Old K was taken aback, and took a cup from the monk's hand. The monk picked up the jug next to him and poured water into the cup, saying: "Your mood is like the water in this cup. It seems that you will never be able to Fill it up, but once the boiling water overflows, you will naturally know how to let go. The same is true in life. If you know how to let go, you will be at ease... ”
The boiling water ran down the cup and splashed on old K's hand.
"Uh… "
Old K was in pain. He seemed to wake up, his hand shook, and the cup fell: "I understand what the master said, but...but..."
Suddenly clenched his fist, and faced the eminent monk’s bald head with a violent cei. While beating, Old K cursed: "Fuck you uncle, let you burn my hand, let you burn my hand!!!"
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"Wow!"
As soon as I moved, I rushed to the old K and grabbed his hand suddenly: "Damn, old K, you SX!"
"Fuck, who dares to stop me?!"
Old K turned his head and found that it was me. The anger in his eyes was swept away, and then his eyes were red, he hugged me suddenly, and yelled: "Damn! Li Xiaoyao, are you really Li Xiaoyao?! I want to kill you..."
I shook my arms, softly broke away from the old K's bear hug, and returned to Lin Wan'er's side, sternly said: "Old K, I am looking for you today to reorganize Zhanlong Studio and recreate our game dream! "
Old K was stunned: "The game helmet is very expensive... I wipe it, isn't that Song Han boy? Come here and let me hug..."
Song Han was hugged tightly, his face expressionless, and said lightly: "It's okay, the helmet is ready!"
"Okay! Then I'll do it. If I eat one bite of food, it will be done!" Old K was extremely excited, as if he had taken an aphrodisiac.
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