Afrika Seimei and his star company

Among the European companies, the first one to be followed by Hei Seimei was the Two-faced Buddha.

The Two-faced Buddha was not originally from the entertainment circle, he was a construction and decoration worker.When Boya first started the company and built the office building, the two-faced Buddha was the contractor of the project. Later, Boya opened up the market, expanded the headquarters and branches, built an exclusive film and television city, and produced factories around the artists.When Boya visited the construction site once, he happened to witness the appearance of the two-faced Buddha personally driving steel nails for the cement—he was sweating profusely and his face was solemn.He slung his upper body, revealing a very slender body, tight arm muscles, and a solid eight-pack abs. Hit once, and the entire empty construction site echoed with crisp and loud metal impact.

At that moment, Boya was overwhelmed by the unyielding and progressive temperament of Asian working-class working people in the Two-faced Buddha.He stepped forward and excitedly held the callused hands of the two-faced Buddha—ah!What rough hands those are!The hard life left the traces of the years on his palms, and the brilliance of labor left a glorious mark on his skin!This is the great working class!This is the great working people!

Boya was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time.Finally, a voice came out of Boya's hoarse throat: "Would you like to join our company?"

In this way, the Two-faced Buddha became the first and only Asian-born artist in Boya.After he entered the entertainment circle, he created many images of brave and fearless revolutionary martyrs. His stare and raised eyebrows are awe-inspiring.Many people cut out his portrait (one on the front and one on the back) and pasted it on the door. It is said that the righteousness of the two-faced Buddha can block the evil spirits.

Over the years, the Two-Faced Buddha has become famous, but he feels that his heart is very empty - the career of an actor has brought him a good life, but deprived him of the right to work, without the life of hammering nails and steel plates every day, he is like a Waste Buddha.Moreover, the SSRs around him are all of pure European descent. They have had enough food and clothing since they were young, and they are used to a luxurious capitalist life. Two-faced Buddha feels that he is not in line with bourgeois values ​​and cannot get along with them, so he has been very depressed.

Until he met Hei Qingming, the African brother who lived a self-made life with ample food and clothing since he was a child, the Two-Faced Buddha felt that he had seen the light of socialism.

Hei Qingming chatted with him about life in the grasslands of Africa. The two of them had a long conversation by holding candles under the moonlight. The story of jumping and shuttling, fighting crocodiles in the pond.

The Two-faced Buddha took out his long-sealed nail hammer, put it on the table, looked at it carefully, and sighed: "This hammer has not been used for a long time, and it has fallen into dust, and even the nails are blunt."

Hei Qingming glanced at it and said, "I'll polish it for you when the time comes, and it will be like new in no time."

"You know how to hit a hammer?"

Hei Qingming took a sip of tea and said casually, "I used to do it myself in Africa."

The next day, Hei Qingming brought the nail hammer of the Two-faced Buddha, and in front of the Two-faced Buddha, polished the hammer until it was shiny, and even improved it.Seeing Hei Qingming's skillful and professional movements, the Two-faced Buddha clapped his hands and applauded.Hei Qingming was so happy that he carved a two-faced Buddha head on his hammer.

The Two-faced Buddha joyfully stroked the Picasso-style carving on the hammer (didn't realize it was his head portrait), and was moved to tears. Since then, he has formed a deep friendship with Hei Qingming.

Yaohu and Datengu filmed the show for a whole day, and Hei Qingming, as the person in charge of Yaohu, also accompanied the show for a whole day.

"Ouch, I'm so exhausted!" As soon as he returned to the hotel, Yaohu fell down on the sofa, took out his phone and pressed the video button.

"Aren't you tired, why don't you play the video?" Hei Qingming glanced at Yaohu, "Do you want me to go to the restaurant to pack something to eat?"

"Oh~ beautiful little girl~" Yaohu was already on video with Sister Tiaotiao, and turned a deaf ear to Hei Qingming's words.

Hei Qingming shook his head helplessly, and went out with the lunch box.

The restaurant was full of program staff who were hard at work. When they saw Hei Qingming coming, a staff member greeted him with a steak in his mouth: "You're here! Hey, you know, their European company is really rich. , the food in the restaurant is so——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Delicious food in the restaurant, the staff couldn't help but sigh, "They still can't get used to such delicious food, and Mr. Yuan Boya even set up a kitchen for the master of Arakawa to cook... Oh, by the way, just now Mr. Boya asked me to tell you to go to their private room for dinner."

Hei Qingming nodded expressionlessly, feeling that the SSRs in Greater Europe were really difficult to serve.He thanked the staff member, but instead of going to Boya's private room, he went directly to the kitchen where Lord Arakawa cooks.

The master of Arakawa is a western food chef of Boya Company. He graduated from the French (fourth tone) Le Cordon Bleu and is especially good at seafood dishes.Similar to the Two-faced Buddha, Arakawa is a craftsman, and he travels all over the world with a single skill.The master of Arakawa felt that it was not easy for a craftsman, so when Hei Qingming, who was born in the African savannah, came to the company, Arakawa was not as resistant as most SSRs—he thought it would be better if he was calm. It’s just cooking more meals for one person.However, he and Hei Qingming belong to two different classes. He is not working with Hei Qingming like the Two-faced Buddha.Arakawa felt that he and Kuro Seimei were just acquaintances.

"Yo, Mr. Kuro Seimei." Arakawa was busy making dessert, while kneading the dough, he turned his head to look at Hei Seimei who was standing at the kitchen door, and immediately lowered his head to busy kneading his dough.

"Well, what are you doing?" Hei Qingming stood at the kitchen door and didn't come in, asking from a distance.

"Make snacks and look up at the starry sky." Arakawa said, glanced at the salted fish that was put aside, and smiled knowingly.

Hei Qingming laments that the SSRs are not as glamorous as they appear on the surface, but they are actually quite pitiful—they eat this kind of thing every day.At the same time, he also understands why, as a cook, Umibozu has a wide body and a fat body, while Arakawa is thin and thin. He also understands why the European stars of Boya Company can maintain such a good figure.

Hei Qingming still stood at the door and said, "Mr. Boya asked me to go to their private room for dinner, but Yaohu is not feeling well, so he won't be able to come. I wonder if I can come to your place for a fight."

"Yes, yes." Arakawa was busy washing the salted fish, and answered absently.

"Then, can I come in?"

Arakawa suddenly stopped the movements in his hands, and turned his head to look at Hei Qingming in a daze.He found that Hei Qingming was also looking at him.

"Why do you ask if I can come in?" Arakawa couldn't figure out why Kuro Seimei didn't just come in and talk to him.

Hei Qingming, who is often used by the Two-faced Buddha to do ideological work, smiled and said: "The kitchen is the workshop where chefs create art. As an outsider, I can't just step into other people's creation of life value, pursuit of life ideals, or even as an outsider without permission. place of life."

Arakawa was stunned - he couldn't tell how he felt at that time, but he clearly remembered that that day, a tear slipped from the corner of his mouth, it was the tear of salted fish, and the salty smell It penetrated into his heart inch by inch.

No one has ever respected his professional ideals like Hei Qingming, and he has never stepped into every inch of land where his soul is placed.

Arakawa picked up the freshly cooked high-end seafood dishes, filled Kuro Seimei's lunch box to the brim, and told Kuro Seimei to wait a while, his Stargazing Pie will be ready soon.Hei Qingming escaped from Arakawa's kitchen on the pretext that the fox was hungry.

Hei Qingming walked out of the kitchen with a super full lunch box with cautious steps.

"Hey, Africans!" came a contemptuous and mocking male voice from behind.

Hei Qingming stopped in his tracks and took a deep breath—I'm going, it's another big tengu!Hei Qingming adjusted his expression, turned around with a smile, and said in a very gentle voice, "Mr. Otengu, what's the matter?"

Big Tengu tilted his head and glanced at the lunch box in Hei Qingming's hand, and said frivolously, "Just eat this? Your company's foxes are really easy to feed."

Hei Qingming rolled her eyes in her heart, thinking that the demon fox is easy to raise, would you like to help raise it!And this rice, isn't this fucking rice cooked by your big European rich company!If I had known that Arakawa had such a personality in cooking, I wouldn't have come to cook if I was killed!

But Hei Qingming still put on a calm look, and replied: "Mr. Arakawa cooked it himself, please don't insult his cooking skills, he will be upset when he hears it."

"Do you all dare to eat the rice cooked by Yakusa Arakawa?!" Big Tengu broke his skills in a second.

Hei Qingming raised his eyebrows.

Big Tengu realized that he accidentally destroyed the image of a male god that he had maintained for many years in a second, so he turned his face away, put his hands on the tip of his nose and coughed twice, and said, "Don't talk about this, I'll take you to get some delicious food Yes—I mean, I don’t want Yaohu to have enough to eat—uh—I mean, if he doesn’t eat well, it will affect the progress of the filming, and I don’t want to spend time with him.”

Hei Qingming thinks that hard-talking is a common problem among European bosses, including the boss Boya, and the employee Big Tengu.

Daitengu took Hei Qingming back to the room, and Hei Qingming watched helplessly as he threw out bags of mustard potato chips and dried radishes from the retro leather backpack, and took out a plastic bag of dried evergreens from the high-end custom suitcase.The little deer man who was lying on the recliner and reading fashion magazines saw so much food, his little tail was so excited that it was like an engine was installed.

"Big Tengu, why did you hide so much food?" Little Deer Man couldn't help interjecting, "And you didn't tell me."

Big Tengu glanced at the little deer man and said, "It's none of your business."

"Then what's the matter with Mr. Hei Qingming?" Xiaolu Nan's high-speed mouth cannon is unmatched in the whole company.

"This is for the demon fox." Big Tengu retorted.

"Then what's the matter with the demon fox?" Little Deer Man is very wronged - he and Datengu are comrades-in-arms on the united front of capitalism. After many years of comrade-in-arms friendship, facing the temptation of the demon fox, he was completely defeated.

Big Tengu stuffed the food into Hei Qingming's hands impatiently, and said coldly, "I just pity the Africans and show my love."

Hei Qingming suppressed the anger in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Then, thank you, Mr. Big Tengu."

When Hei Qingming returned to the room, Yaohu had just finished talking with Sister Tiaotiao.Hei Qingming threw the food in front of Yaohu, then turned around and sat on the sofa opposite.

"Hey, why are you eating so much!" Yaohu's eyes lit up.

Hei Qingming wanted to say that Lao Tzu brought it after being insulted by Ou Huang, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Eat, check tomorrow's weather for me after eating, and prepare clothes for tomorrow's show."

The next day, the filming location of "We Got Married" was in the desert.What is going to be filmed is the scene where the big tengu and the demon fox are sworn brothers in the desert.The program team set up a large pear-wood carved table on the sand dunes. There were a few big peaches on the table, and even incense sticks on it.

"Where did Tao'er come from?" Hei Qingming, who was so calm, couldn't stand it anymore.

"It was transported by air, and the pear tree was also transported by air, and I personally recited the incense." The director said with a smile, "In order to promote our oriental culture, we have worked hard with good intentions."

Hei Qingming just wanted to complain, but the director said, "By the way, this big peach is sponsored by the family of the peach blossom demon in your company."

Hei Qingming stopped talking.

Daitengu sat comfortably on one side, and a few staff members beside him were holding umbrellas, applying makeup, and grooming, and there was a row of human walls in front of them to block the sand.Big Tengu crossed Erlang's legs and leaned on the back of the chair, glanced at the director, and said, "Why does the director talk nonsense to their African serfs? They are so poor that they know how to transport them by air."

"Yes, yes, yes." The director ran to the big tengu, bent down and smiled.

"Director, I'm right. Look at our company. As soon as we sponsored the show, we booked a luxury hotel in Dubai and gave them a large table made of pear blossom wood. What about them?" Big Tengu sneered, his whole body trembling violently. "Just sponsor a few peaches, and we even pay for the air freight." Big Tengu said, looking up at Hei Qingming.

Hei Qingming still maintained his usual demeanor, he smiled, very calmly.Such a smile meant that he was not moved by the big tengu's provocation at all.The stone hit the cotton, which made the big tengu suffocate.

"Mr. Big Tengu, I suddenly want to ask you a question." Hei Qingming smiled.

"Oh?" The big tengu became interested, he straightened up, waved his hand to push away the others, "What's the problem, let's talk about it."

Hei Qingming smiled and said: "I don't know, Mr. Ootengu can get to where he is today, and what else is there besides the convenience brought to you by his birth."

Big Tengu frowned, but then recovered his smile, and said contemptuously: "Are you doubting my ability? If so, you don't have to worry. Your company's fox looks good, but at best it is an African I have the pinnacle of beauty, and I—" Big Tengu smiled evilly, "I am Europe, and I am the pinnacle of beauty in the world."

"But I don't think you can compare with Ibaraki after wearing a mask." Hei Qingming said very sincerely.

"Yes, yes, yes," Yaohu interjected, running over and hiding behind Hei Qingming, "wearing a mask is similar to our Yatengu - Yatengu is too petite and cute, but you are just a white-haired old man. It took a long time to change clothes, It's still red and green, it's a bullshit race."

After hearing this, the big tengu became mad, took off the mask, and threw it down, cursing: "What a rare thing, even the beauty and ugliness of a person are indistinguishable! I don't want to do anything like this!" Fight to pick up the mask.

Boya, who was supervising the on-site work, pulled the big dog anxiously and said, "Nie Chao! You are angry, it is easy to beat and swear, why bother throwing your life!"

Datengu cried with tears on his face: "There is no Shuten Ibaraki in the company, but I have it, so I know it is not a good thing."

Yaohu showed half of his head from behind Hei Qingming: "Our family has Yatengu and Prajna, and they don't look ugly. You are ugly, and you blame the mask." After speaking, he immediately retracted his head.

Big Tengu stopped crying suddenly, wiped away his tears, stared at Hei Qingming coldly, and said, "I tell you, I'm not angry at all when you mock my appearance..."

I bother!Yaohu and Hei Qingming spit wildly in their hearts.

"You bastards, you are short-sighted. I have never seen the strength of my big tengu. I don't blame you. But from this moment on, I hope you will remember that my big tengu's tornado has never met an opponent."

Oh.

"Also, Mr. Hei Qingming, you'd better take care of your company's demon fox. He talks about 'our family' and 'our family', which can easily lead to scandals. If I remember correctly, he said at least three times in front of me. Repeat 'Our Yatengu' (again in Chapter 4), if I hadn't known you, I'm afraid I would have misunderstood that there is an unspeakable secret between him and Yatengu."

Hei Qingming, who had already seen through everything, sneered in his heart—hey, it was the first time I heard someone say jealousy so freshly and refinedly.Hei Qingming turned his head to look at Yaohu, and said, "Young boy, tell me—'our big tengu'."

"Ah?" Yaohu was confused.

"Say."

Yaohu repeated mechanically: "Our big tengu."

Hei Qingming turned his head expressionlessly to look at Daitengu, who covered his mouth with his palm, trembling all over, and blushed.

"Cub, let's go." Hei Qingming turned around, grabbed Yaohu's shoulder, and pulled him away. "Let's go get ready and start the show right away." Hei Qingming pinched the fox's big furry tail, "Was this hair washed yesterday? It's quite soft."

Daitengu tore off the mask that had just been strapped back to his waist, swung his arms round, and threw the mask out in the way of throwing a shot put.

When recording the program, Hei Qingming sat with the staff, boredly watching the big tengu and the demon fox who were playing Auld Lang Syne in the distance.Suddenly, the staff around him became commotion, and everyone stood up from their seats.

Hei Qingming was just about to get up when a pair of powerful hands pressed down on his shoulders and pushed him back to his seat.

"Sit down." Boya said, and sat next to Hei Qingming.

"Mr. Yuan Boya, would you like some coffee..." A staff member came up and asked with a coffee cup.A staff member followed behind, holding a coffee machine in his hand.

Hei Qingming felt that Ouhuang was really rich, and finally understood why his brother cried and kicked his feet when he heard Yuan Boya's name-the gap between the rich and the poor is so big, whoever is comfortable is better.

Boya waved at the staff, and the two staff immediately understood, took a few steps back, turned and left.The surrounding staff also left.

Boya coughed unnaturally, looked away, and asked, "Are you still used to living in these two days?"

Hei Qingming, who had seen through everything, took a look at Boya and said, "Mr. Boya, if you want to ask me about my brother, just tell me."

I go!Boya stared at Hei Qingming in surprise—how does this kid know everything!Boya sniffled her nose a few times, and said calmly, "Qingming is my best friend for many years, and I usually want to care about him... Oh, yes, I think he is very busy with work and has been single... Has he What kind of person do you like?"

Yuan Boya, you want to* my brother's intentions are obvious!

Hei Qingming glanced at Boya, smiled and said slowly in a storytelling tone: "Actually, there are quite a lot of people who like my brother. My brother is good-looking, and many young girls and boys have secretly admired him. Don't tell me Others, just Hongye, the big beauty of our company, she is so obsessed with my brother..."

Boya's expression suddenly became tense.

Hei Qingming continued to stimulate Boya: "My brother is quite slow, and he is too busy with work to care about dating. Hongye hinted at him many times, but he didn't respond. Last time I pretended to be my brother and teased Hongye. Let's see, they have a pretty good relationship now..."

Before Hei Qingming finished speaking, Boya interrupted him: "Oh, yes, Shuten from our company also has a crush on Hongye, why don't you introduce them to each other."

Hey, Hei Qingming laughed in his heart, Yuan Boya, you actually sold the No. [-] in Ping An World for my brother?

Just as Hei Qingming was about to say something, he suddenly heard loud and chaotic shouts from a distance. Boya glanced at the distance and stood up immediately: "Sandstorm!"

The sky in the distance was completely dyed brown, and the yellow sand swept across the sky, from far to near, devouring the scenery in front of us like a wild beast looking for food.The staff on the dunes ran away in fright.

The demon fox was so blown away by the wind and sand that he couldn't open his eyes. He covered his eyes with one hand and groped in mid-air with the other, trying to find something to lean on.The violent wind almost enveloped his whole body, and the slippery fine sand flowed quickly under his feet. The demon fox felt that his feet were light, making him almost unable to stand.

Suddenly, he felt that the wind around him became weaker, and the sand grains no longer scraped his hands.He slowly opened his eyes, seeing darkness in front of him.The perception that had been weakened by the wind and sand gradually came back - he felt that a pair of arms encircled his body, and his forehead was touching someone's chest.

"Don't move." It was the voice of the big tengu.He hugged the demon fox in his arms, and spread his huge wings, wrapping him and the demon fox tightly.

The dust storm lasted for several minutes.The fine sand floating in the air sank down and covered people's bodies.The yellow sand faded away, and the blue color dyed the sky inch by inch.The black wings of the big tengu drew in little by little, the demon fox squinted his eyes, and looked up at the pure blue sky as if it had been washed. When he turned his head, he found that the big tengu was looking down at him—the golden sun was floating on his pale gold. On his silky hair, he was against the light, his young face was carved with sharp edges and corners by the light, and his snow-white gown seemed to be plated with a thin layer of gold.

"Ah, Mr. Big Tengu, why are your feathers full of sand!" The assistant ran up, dusting off the wings of Big Tengu with a handkerchief.

"Oh, it's okay." Big Tengu let go of the demon fox, and waved to the assistant.

When the assistant saw the domineering Ootengu suddenly speak so softly, he was so surprised that his face twisted and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Ah, look! Mr. Hei Qingming!" Everyone exclaimed and pointed to the sand dunes in the distance.

Boya turned around—huh?Wasn't Hei Qingming sitting next to her just now?What about people? !

"Mr. Hei Seimei is there!"

Boya looked in the direction of the staff's finger—there were undulating sand dunes in the distance, and Hei Qingming was standing on the highest sand dune with his back to everyone.He opened the folding fan—the one that had hardly been opened—and slowly turned sideways. The warm desert wind was blowing his soft long hair, and the strong sunlight shone from his side. Climb into his tall black-purple kimono.

At that moment, everyone (shikigami) present felt that he was like a living Bodhisattva with golden light, and he was the African boss Sakamoto.

Suddenly, Hei Qingming jumped up and jumped in front of the big tengu.

The big tengu was so frightened that the whole person trembled: "What are you doing!"

Hei Qingming smiled and said, "Mr. Otengu, how does the sandstorm just now compare to your tornado?"

Big Tengu frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Yaohu stretched his neck and asked, "Uncle, how did you get up there just now?"

Hei Qingming looked back at the sand dunes in the distance, and said calmly: "When I was in Africa, storms in deserts and grasslands were very common. I often walked against the wind among lions."

"Wow! Dad said that your specialty in Africa is lion's head, so it's true!" Yaohu stared.

Hei Qingming nodded with a smile.The demon fox threw down the big tengu, and piajipiaji ran to Hei Qingming, grabbed his arm and wrapped him around him, asking Hei Qingming to tell him stories about Africa.

Afterwards, Datengu came to have a face-to-face conversation with Hei Qingming while Yaohu was not in the room.

"Mr. Kuro Seimei, I really want to ask you for advice." Ootengu said seriously.

"Ask what?" Hitting a lion?Running against the wind?Or kidnap a demon fox?

"Mr. Hei Qingming, I have seen your strength with my own eyes today, and I really admire you." Da Tengu's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he said solemnly: "In the future, please teach me more."

"Really?"

"Really." Datengu's eyes were determined.

"So," Hei Qingming looked at the big tengu, "I have a suggestion, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Please say." Big Tengu made a "please" gesture.

"Mr. Big Tengu, please keep a distance from Yaohu. He and Sister Tiaotiao are true love. Mr. Big Tengu is too close to him, which will cause misunderstanding. This is not good for you and Yaohu." Hei Qingming meant that when Xiaosan was unethical.

"Sorry, I don't take suggestions."

Hei Qingming responded to the big tengu with a smile as gentle as water and as warm as jade, and bit out three words——

"Get out."

In the early morning, Hei Qingming received a call from Xue Nu.

The voice on the other end of the phone seemed anxious: "Hei Qingming, are you okay? I just heard that there was a sandstorm in your place..."

"It's okay," Hei Qingming said, "It's long gone."

"Oh, I just got news..."

Hei Seimei suddenly laughed: "The food here is not good, I want to eat Kaibozu's fried shrimp."

"Okay, I'll tell Master Kaifang when the time comes."

"I want to visit the night market in Baigui Yexing Snack Street."

"Okay, you can go when you come back."

"I want to be with you."

There was a long silence on the phone.

Snow Maiden didn't speak.Hei Qingming waited quietly.They could hear each other's stifled rapid breathing.

"Okay." Xue Nu laughed suddenly, her voice was so small that she could hardly hear it.

Hei Qingming also laughed.He sat sideways by the floor-to-ceiling windows, listening to the gentle breathing of the snow girl on the phone, he turned his head and looked out from a height of dozens of floors. As it rises, the golden light rolls on the crystal clear blue sea.The sun is climbing onto the land inch by inch, illuminating the golden sand dunes and waking up the sleeping city.

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