Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 195 Stubbornness
All the performances were completed, and Li Wenqian retreated backstage.

The host said a few more words of thanks, and the 33-to-16 promotion match finally came to a successful conclusion.

Zhou Rui resisted the urge to rush directly to the backstage, and shook hands with the two judges and teachers to express his thanks.

Yes, it’s very face-saving, and I will continue to maintain it in the next few games.

Before leaving, he and Gan Yuan exchanged contact information.

This senior is good at it, and maybe she will be useful in the future.

Then Zhou Rui ran to the backstage in a flash.

A pair of long legs swung up quickly.

From a distance, I saw Li Wenqian running out in small steps.

Xiaobuzi hopped and hopped, obviously feeling unbearably excited.

Zhou Rui chuckled, and with Li Wenqian's panicked expression, he directly lifted the little girl up.

Raise high!
"ah!"

Li Wenqian pressed her skirt in a panic.

Although she was also very happy, she was just happy. I don't know why Zhou Rui was so excited.

Just when Zhou Rui instinctively prepared to give Li Wenqian a full hug.

"Cough cough!"

Zhou Rui stopped his movements stiffly, and turned his head to look. Li Huihua stood not far away with a strange expression on his face.

Ok?
Zhou Rui put Li Wenqian down, arranged her clothes, and said in a deep voice:
"Well, I tried your weight, and I feel thinner. Eat more and eat less fruit skin. Do you hear me?"

"Eh? Auntie, you're here, what a coincidence."

Li Huihua gave Zhou Rui an inexplicable smile.

Three points for warning, three points for encouragement, and four points for watching the excitement.

Commonly known as aunt laugh.

She has not objected to the contact between the two for a long time, it all depends on the development of the two young people themselves.

It's just that I, the mother, stand aside, you have to pay attention to the height.

Zhou Ruidao: "Auntie, let's go have a meal together, to celebrate the complete success of Li Wenqian's first stage!"

Li Huihua glanced sideways at the two of them: "You two go, I'll come and see Qianqian's performance."

After finishing speaking, he left gracefully.

Zhou Rui rubbed his nose, and looked at Li Wenqian who was frozen in place like a punishment.

"Singing is so good, I was stunned below."

Li Wenqian finally regained her composure and nodded: "The feeling on the stage is really different from that in the recording studio, but the speaker and the microphone are a bit different, and there is noise."

The two left the gymnasium and walked side by side on the night road of the campus.

"After all, it is held by the school, and it is still a promotion competition. It should be better in the finals. I heard from my sister that there will be a lighting engineer and a big screen."

Li Wenqian jumped in front of Zhou Rui as if asking for a compliment, her skirt swaying slightly: "How about it, did you not embarrass Teacher A Rui?"

"Mr. A Rui is your fan now, so what would Mr. Aqian want to eat now? Order it casually!"

"Then I want to eat porridge!"

Zhou Rui chuckled: "Come on, let's go home and do it."

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"Zhang Xin! There's an order on Fuxing Road, and I'll be there in 10 minutes."

"Okay bro, I'm going now."

Zhang Xin put on a fluorescent vest, rode a folding bicycle, and headed towards the destination.

Night Breeze was a bit cold, and his face could bear it, but his hands were really piercing. Every time he waited for the red light, he would breathe into his hands and get frustrated.

Seven or eight minutes later, Zhang Xin arrived at the destination "Jinyue Haoting Business Club".

Looking at the exaggerated, palace-like golden door, Zhang Xin gulped.

Especially looking in from the gate, the series of beautiful figures made him feel embarrassed, so he turned his back to the gate and opened the phone.

After sending a text message to the client, Zhang Xin was not in a hurry and opened QQ.

"Zhang Xin, let's have a drink tonight!"

Zhang Xin thought for a while, and replied: "Browse the library tonight, you can drink."

He didn't make him wait too long, and a middle-aged man with a limp body came out from the door behind him.

"What about the driver?

"Boss here!"

Zhang Xin skillfully took the car keys and stuffed the folding bike into the trunk.

He has been driving for a month.

The reason is simple, lack of money.

During the "October" long vacation, he went out to play with seven or eight classmates.

At first, he didn't know that his family background was very different from that of the others. They were all freshmen, and they were superficially affectionate with each other, but they were not familiar with each other at all. They were all trying to find a suitable circle.

As a result, the three-day trip drained his living expenses for a month.

His strong self-esteem made him unwilling to show timidity in front of his classmates, let alone asking his family for it. He knew exactly how much his parents' salary was, and every dollar had to be spent, especially Zhang Xin felt that such a The way he spent more than his living expenses was so stupid that he couldn't open his mouth.

Young people always use the most immature way to maintain their self-esteem
He felt that he was a college student and should bear the consequences himself.

So after I came back, I studied various ways to make money, and finally chose to be a driver after class every day.

There is no conflict with attending classes at all, and the income is relatively rich. All that needs to be paid is sleep time and physical strength.

The surrogate drivers these days are all small platforms and small organizations. Some people call to dispatch from them, and they manage 1000 or [-] people. The only trouble is that they need a deposit of [-] yuan. The main thing is to deposit this folding bicycle in their hands. I have to ask Song Bin to borrow it. Start-up capital was raised.

Fortunately, when the salary was paid this month, the first thing he did was to pay back the money.

It's just that he was too embarrassed to tell anyone that he was acting as a substitute driver, including Song Bin who lent him money.

He is a top student out of the small town, with the expectations of his parents.

Although it is not shining enough in Shanghai, it also has its own stubbornness.

It's just that now he has encountered a little debt problem, and he is still a little uneasy
I hope that big brother two days ago can speak some credit
His driver's license was taken during the summer vacation. When he first became a substitute driver, he didn't dare to drive fast. He could drive for half an hour in a 10-minute drive. Now he is much better and his driving skills have improved rapidly.

The customer was delivered to the designated place. The customer's wife was waiting in the garage in pajamas with an impatient expression on her face.

The money has already been paid to the headquarters, and Zhang Xin will settle it in January. He took the bicycle and rode out of the garage.

It's late at night in Shanghai, and the temperature is getting colder and colder.

Zhang Xin had an urge to simply go back to the dormitory, at least it would be warmer, but thinking about his dry wallet again, he decided to give up.

Let's go to the hospital to have a look. I don't know if the elder brother is better the day before yesterday.
The main reason is that they are worried that the other party will not pay back the money.

All the way to Yangshupu Central Hospital, Zhang Xin locked the car trembling.

It's getting colder and colder, can I still be a substitute driver after winter? I heard that winter in Shanghai is extremely cold.

"Hi, I would like to ask, a person sent over the night before yesterday, who drank too much, surnamed Du, where is he?"

The nurse looked up at him: "There are so many people surnamed Du, don't you know their full name?"

Zhang Xin panicked, he really didn't know his full name, but then he remembered that there was something else on his body.

"I have a list here. I paid 4000 yuan for his medical expenses in advance. Can I find it through this?"

The nurse took a look and said, "Room 1404."

Zhang Xin heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't run away. 4000 yuan was not a small amount. He borrowed 2000 yuan from Zhou Rui for all his living expenses, plus the balance of the driver's salary.

In order not to expose his work as a substitute driver, he even lied to Zhou Rui. He wanted to come back quickly so that he could return it to Zhou Rui.

Speaking of which, that guest was a bit strange, he was so drunk that he couldn't help himself, but he refused to let him call the police
Following the road signs, Zhang Xin arrived at Ward 1404 all the way.

A slightly fat man in his 40s with a cropped cut was reading a newspaper and looked up at Zhang Xin.

Although he didn't know Zhang Xin, the fluorescent light on the other party's body clearly showed his identity as a substitute driver.

"Young man, did you send me here?"

Zhang Xin nodded: "Brother, are you alright? As long as you are alright, your face was pale at that time."

The inch-cut man also had a look of lingering fear: "Alcohol poisoning, let's forget about those bastards, you paid me for my medical expenses?"

Zhang Xin nodded quickly, just for this.

That night, this man was carried into the car by his friend. He had no wallet, mobile phone, or ID card, and he was not allowed to call the police. When he came to the hospital, he had nothing to ask for. Zhang Xin softened and advanced a sum of medical expenses.

Well, on the one hand, he is soft-hearted, and on the other hand, it is because the big brother drives a Lincoln, which makes him feel that there is a high probability that he will get the money back.

The inch-cut man looked at Zhang Xin's youthful appearance, and asked curiously, "Are you a college student?"

Zhang Xin nodded.

"Then why do you work as a substitute driver?"

Zhang Xin thought to himself, could it still be for the dream of music?Of course it's for making money. But I don't want to say anything more.

The inch-cut man felt that Zhang Xin didn't want to talk more, so he smiled freely, took out an object from behind, and threw it directly to Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin caught it subconsciously, with a heavy hand and a strange hand feel.

Looking down, it was a whole stack of bound hundred-yuan bills.

Although I haven't counted, it is obviously more than 4000.

“Isn't that much”

Before the words fell, another pile was thrown.

Two banknotes, like bricks, are heavy and heavy to hold.

Zhang Xin swallowed.

(End of this chapter)