Golden Silk Hill Myna

In July, people are steaming in the heat of summer, and it is OK when it rains heavily.

The doorman opened the car door with an umbrella, and the young man in the white shirt got out first, then went around to the other side of the car, bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand to take the young man out of the car.

Respectful, yet intimate.

The man lightly grasped his outstretched hand, hugged his shoulders and pushed the young man under the eaves of the clubhouse. He didn't let go until he entered the door. He wiped off a few drops of water from his hair, and greeted the slow-moving people. Miss Bin said: "Room No. [-], Mr. Zhao."

"Okay sir, this way, please, elevator No. [-]."

After entering the elevator, the welcoming lady helped to press the floor. While there was no one around, the young man in the white shirt hurriedly straightened his collar and hair in front of the mirror. The man saw that the corners of his lips were tight and felt that he was a little nervous, so he comforted him. Said: "Just to meet a few acquaintances and friends, no outsiders, relax, don't be nervous."

The young man smiled at him, shy and cautious in his bright face, and said in a low voice, "Don't mind, acquaintances should pay more attention. Don't worry, the boss, I promise not to let you down."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the man couldn't help laughing.

Chinese dialects are complex, some have Northeast accent, some have Jianghuai accent, some are Hong Kong Pu, some are Su Pu, and there are all kinds of weird voice and intonation, but Yan Chong has lived so long, it is the first time to meet this kind of language around him. One mouth is a person with a "cross talk accent".

Xue Liang's speech has a sense of cadence and rhythm, and his words are correct and round, which is between Beijing accent and Tianjin dialect, occasionally mixed with a little Northeast dialect.If you don't speak, it's enough. Once you speak, it's very contagious, and everyone around you will enter a state of bewildered smirking like they've taken the wrong medicine.

Yan Chong has been noble and glamorous for half of his life. After meeting him, he seems to have brought a radio with him, playing a cross talk automatically from time to time. Driving a Bentley is like running a taxi on the streets of Beijing. According to Yan Chong’s observation, his driver has recently started to drive Wearing lobular red sandalwood bracelets.

One minute later, the elevator door opened, and the waiter ushered them into Room No. 1. The air-conditioning rushed in with the noise, and someone on the sofa turned his head to look at the door, and then got up to greet him: "Hey, the little goose is here! Hurry up and get inside." sit."

Xue Liang recognized him, and immediately said hello after he shook hands with Yan Chong: "Mr. Zhao."

"Hey, hello." Zhao Li didn't give him a glimpse of the corner of his eye, nodded casually, and walked forward with several other people who came to say hello, surrounded by Yan Chong.Xue Liang obediently followed them, and when Yan Chong was seated, he took the suit jacket from the other party and hung it up, took a new cup to pour water, gave it to Yan Chong, said "You take it easy", and then took a step back , standing on the backside of the armrest of the sofa voluntarily and consciously, his hands and feet are diligent and quick, and his attitude is cautious, just like the old man's horseman - wearing a long gown with a top hat and a box gun on his waist.

Everyone: "..."

Yan Chong, who was forced to be a boss, held a teacup and said slowly: "Don't pretend to be good, don't wait here, I'll talk to Mr. Zhao about something, you go and play."

Xue Mu nodded.

In addition to middle-aged people like Zhao Li, there were also a few young people who started businesses. Xue Liang was quickly taken to the side to sit down. Someone brought him a drink and asked him about his age out of politeness. After a while, he was surprised and said: "You are from X University? Are you always an alumnus of Yan Yan? Our company is next to your school. This, your brother Liu, also graduated from X University."

Xue Liang hurriedly smiled and said, "Hi, senior."

There is a natural sense of intimacy among the alumni of University X. Brother Liu, who was originally a quiet man, immediately started to talk: "Little brother, which college are you from? Which class?"

"College of Humanities, junior year this year, graduate next year."

"Not yet graduated? Then you are now..."

"Summer internship," Xue Liang said sincerely, "Our major is not a good match, and as an assistant, you can learn a lot from your boss."

Brother Liu was taken aback, then smiled, and did not continue on the topic just now: "Do you know XXX? Oh, that's my classmate's girlfriend, married, and the child is one year old... You are from the Quyi team I just said it sounded kind, ouch, back then I was next to the Quyi team, watched their training every day, and even learned the names of the dishes.”

Xue Liang became interested: "What do you practice?"

Brother Liu smiled: "Saxophone player in the orchestra."

Xue Liang sat up straight in an instant, cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Brother Liu is humble: "Be polite."

The bystanders were confused and urged the two to explain the reason.Xue Liang then started his performance: the clubs of X University have a lot of activities. Every school season, each troupe will set up a stall to recruit new students. The orchestra has always been a fearsome existence, and the saxophone player is a killer.When other people can only shout "Look, look, look" with a broken gong, the saxophonist can play a piece of "Going Home" casually, and they can be completely bruised in seconds.The quyi team was even worse. Every year, they were assigned to the booth next to the orchestra. Xue Liang, as the backbone of the club, had already been blown out of the psychological shadow of a sandstorm by Sax.

The conversation on the other side was in full swing, and the attention of Yan Chong and Zhao Li was also attracted here. Zhao Li stared at Xue Liang's smiling side face for a few seconds, and before he realized it, he looked back and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Yan, Are you going to take him with you in the future?"

Yan Chong turned the cup in his hand and murmured noncommittally.

"Don't blame me for talking too much, but my brother has to remind you that young people like this are not bad in appearance, they are still college students, and their hearts are wild, you can just play around, don't hold them too much, and be careful." Zhao Li said , "If you sleep like a duck, it's over in one shot, and you pay the money and leave. But the people who are raised by your side know you well, and it's hard to deal with it if you fall out in the future."

"I know." Yan Chong accepted his favor, but Zhao Li speculated about Xue Liang so much that he couldn't laugh, "If it weren't for the 'fun activities' where I go to talk about things now, I wouldn't have to ask for trouble .Let’s see how he performs in the future. If it’s not suitable, I’ll replace him as soon as possible.”

Yan Chong is 27 this year, just the age to talk about marriage, but he has never thought about it, one is because he is busy with his career, and the other is because of his sexual incompatibility.Although being single is comfortable, the impact on him cannot be said to be insignificant: relatives, friends and elders are keen to introduce him to someone, and not having a family can easily give people the impression of "young and inexperienced", and there are some not-so-clean things in the social field. For entertainment, you can't use the excuse that you already have a family.

Yan Chong really didn't want to get his hands on all kinds of chickens and ducks. In addition, some time ago, there were many surprise inspections in the city, and many "industry elites" were captured in the weathered places, and they became the laughing stock of the public for a while.It is obviously not safe to find a temporary worker. In order to solve the problem once and for all, he decided to raise a small pet himself. He does not need to sell meat, as long as he is smart and can stand on the stage and can protect him from mad bees and butterflies.

That's how Xue Liang came to him.

He originally expected that the other party would be a quiet and well-behaved canary. Xue Liang said that being quiet was quiet, and that being well-behaved was considered well-behaved, but for some reason, Yan Chong always had the illusion that as long as he was given a tail, this guy would It showed its original shape and became a golden monkey on the spot.