Movie King Conquers Game

Bai Yanfei was taken aback, and blurted out: "How do you know?"

Uncle Wang smiled again: "I'm so old, who hasn't seen it? His hands look pampered, and his fingers don't touch the spring water. I see, you said his face was injured and he is embarrassed to see people , It’s just bragging. In fact, it’s inconvenient for him to let others see his true face, isn’t it?”

Bai Yanfei smiled embarrassedly: "It's good that you understand some things."

Uncle Wang patted Bai Yanfei on the shoulder: "Xiao Fei, I know that you are kind-hearted, enthusiastic, and willing to help others. But you have to be more careful yourself, don't do bad things with good intentions, and end up in trouble for yourself. After all, you She's not alone, Yoyo is still young."

Bai Yanfei nodded.

In the end, Uncle Wang only charged 30 yuan and left with the medicine box on his back.Bai Yanfei returned to the room, and saw that the pair of flowery pants had been thrown aside by Wen Tingyu.With his head down, he was crackling and texting with Bai Yanfei's mobile phone, his face was stiff, as if it had been covered with plaster.

Immediately, Bai Yanfei felt a thorn in his back, and he was so panicked that he couldn't stand up straight.Seeing him, Wen Tingyu casually threw the phone away, and said in a deep voice, "It's hard to find here. I'm afraid that the people who come to pick me up won't be able to find the place. I'll show them the way."

——Is it really just a guide?Didn't they want them to come and kill me with submachine guns and sacks of cement blocks, and then sink my body into the bottom of the sea?Bai Yanfei was full of fear, he could hear that Wen Tingyu's voice was at least an octave lower than before he was put on his underpants, and the whole thing was cold.

The air-conditioning in the room was very strong, Bai Yanfei was cold and frightened, goose bumps all over his body.

He sat at the end of the bed, feeling uneasy, thinking about it, picked up the big flowered pants and held them in front of Wen Tingyu, explaining: "These are freshly washed pants, I haven't worn them yet, they are very clean."

As he spoke, he pinched both sides of the elastic band of his trouser waist and stretched it a few times.

Wen Tingyu: "...don't mention this thing again, okay?"

Bai Yanfei immediately obediently didn't mention it, and lowered his head while hugging his underpants.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and the time was starting to slow down a bit.Bai Yanfei and Wen Tingyu didn't know each other at first, and they didn't have much in common. After chatting about the night attack and first aid, they didn't know what to say next, so they could only stare silently.

Bai Yanfei felt a little uncomfortable, and had nothing to say: "Well, Mr. Wen, do you want iced watermelon? There is still half of it in the refrigerator."

Wen Tingyu didn't even look at him: "I don't like fruits with seeds, I only drink watermelon juice."

Bai Yanfei got hit on the nose, and said in frustration: "Then... change clothes? Your suit is all messed up, it was cut by a knife and stained with a lot of blood, you must not be able to wear it? I'll get you a suit A clean shirt instead?"

Wen Tingyu looked at the pair of flowery underpants in his arms: "Don't bother you, I'll just make do with it."

Bai Yanfei wondered if he had fantasized about how he would look in these flowery pants, and then came to the conclusion: It is better to continue to wear his brand-name tattered suit, at least the level and price of the clothes are there, so that it will not be too much shame.

But... the CEO wearing flowery pants, I really want to see it, plus a Hawaiian shirt with a fruit pattern...

stop!

Bai Yanfei quickly drove this evil fantasy out of his head, and continued to talk to Wen Tingyu: "If you don't eat watermelon and don't change your clothes, would you like some ice water? We have been chatting just now, are you thirsty?"

Wen Tingyu was lukewarm: "Ice water hurts the vocal cords, normal temperature is fine, and you don't want to eat ice all day long."

This time, Bai Yanfei not only got a bad nose, but also got a scolding for no reason, and was very depressed.What's even more depressing is that he can only be scolded obediently, and at the same time honestly go to find room temperature water for Wen Tingyu.Wen Tingyu is the injured after all, he can't talk back to the injured.

There are only two people in the family, life is simple, there is not even a decent cup, Bai Yanfei found a rice bowl, poured half a bowl of hot water, mixed with half a bowl of ice water, and dedicated it to Wen Tingyu with great sincerity.

Wen Tingyu finally didn't say anything this time, and let out an inaudible sigh, and took the bowl.He has lived to such an age that he probably hasn't even drank water from a rice bowl. This is a wonderful life experience.

After serving the CEO to drink the water, the two of them started staring again.As the host, Bai Yanfei naturally has to receive guests from the beginning to the end, and must accompany Wen Tingyu until his subordinates arrive, so at this time he can neither go online to watch TV, nor leave Wen Tingyu alone to play, it is quite boring .

In the chaos just now, the cigarettes and tapes bought from the supermarket had long since been thrown away.Without adhesive tape, the hole in the straw mat cannot be repaired. Bai Yanfei sat next to the hole, digging the hole with his fingers in boredom, and the eye-catching pair of flowery underpants lay beside his hand.

There was a hole in the crotch of the pants, Bai Yanfei remembered that it was broken when he sat on a chair last time.Since there is nothing to do now, let's take this opportunity to mend the hole, as poor as he is, he is reluctant to throw away the holed pants.

He got up and went to get the sewing box from the drawer. Wen Tingyu seemed bored lying on the bed, and his eyes kept following Bai Yanfei.He watched Bai Yanfei return to the end of the bed with the sewing box, threaded the needle with very skillful movements, then picked up the underpants and started to work.

Wen Tingyu couldn't believe it: "Are you... embroidering?"

Bai Yanfei spat out a mouthful of old blood, and almost stuck a needle on his finger: "You...do you think that I embroidered the pattern on the pants myself?"

Wen Tingyu was a little suspicious: "Isn't it?"

Bai Yanfei really wanted to lift him up and throw him to the ground, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not Dongfang Bubai! What a big man's embroidered flowers! The crotch of these pants is broken, I'm patching it!"

Wen Tingyu stopped talking. With his knowledge, he definitely didn't understand why the broken pants had to be patched so hard, and he could just throw them away.

But after all, he is a very personable CEO, and he will not casually look down on things he doesn't understand.Therefore, he didn't question Bai Yanfei's behavior, but kept watching him doing needlework with a little doubt, as if he was looking at something novel.

Bai Yanfei looked very embarrassed by him, and strangers watched him doing needlework, a strange sense of shame welled up spontaneously.He was sewing his underpants, and finally couldn't help but said: "You...can you look elsewhere? If you keep staring at me, I will feel very nervous."

Wen Tingyu really has nothing to do, this room is almost bare, without any value of viewing or interesting features.But since Bai Yanfei said so, he could only reluctantly turn his head and look around boredly.

The finished snack package was thrown on the desk, and the computer screen was shaking with the default screen saver animation, everything was ordinary.There was only a set of metal ornaments on the side by the window, which seemed interesting.

It was a brass sculpture that looked like it had aged.There are four characters in the sculpture, namely lead singer, bass, drum kit and electronic organ. Each character shakes his head as if roaring, the dynamics are lifelike, and the production is very delicate.

This is a sculpture of a band.

Wen Tingyu looked at the set of sculptures and asked, "Have you ever played in a band? What is that brass sculpture?"

Bai Yanfei didn't even raise his head: "You mean the one on the table? That was when I was studying. My brother, my brother and a few classmates formed a band to participate in the inter-school singing competition, and we won a commemorative award."

"Where are you?"

"I'm the lead singer and my brother is the bass player."

"Why didn't you sing after that?"

"It's just for fun, how can you take it seriously," Bai Yanfei smiled, "Playing music costs a lot of money, and we play rock, the most useless kind, what else can we do except burn money? I won't be playing soon .”

Hearing the word rock and roll, Wen Tingyu frowned.

Bai Yanfei noticed the change in his expression, and smiled again: "You look down on rock and roll, don't you? I know that many musicians with professional backgrounds look down on rock and roll. Rock and roll has long been spoiled by children. They have long hair and carry a If Bass yells twice casually, it is considered rock and roll, and how worthless the music is."

Wen Tingyu didn't talk to him, was silent for a while, and asked, "What are you doing now?"

Bai Yanfei was taken aback for a moment, and replied honestly, "I'm sewing pants now."

Wen Tingyu was speechless: "...I'm asking what you do for a living now."

Bai Yanfei said "Oh": "To make a living, I don't have any serious job, so I just do odd jobs, and now I am teaching singing to the children in the summer nursery class. As you can see, I take Yoyo with me, and many things are inconvenient to do , so it's... um."

He didn't intend to confess that he was a sailor, after all, it would be embarrassing to say so.In the eyes of most people, the navy is just a group of clowns who jump up and down on the Internet with low salaries to smear and spread rumors to confuse the water. They are speculators who are afraid of chaos.Bai Yanfei himself admitted that if there were no trolls, the Internet atmosphere would definitely be much cleaner, and there would not be so many false propaganda and widespread rumors, so he never felt that this part-time job was so honorable.

Although he has always followed the route of speculation, insisting on only pretending to be a fan of brains, and never speaking ill of celebrities, Wen Tingyu may not be able to figure out the professional division of labor in the sailor industry.Maybe he hates this group of jumping villains, so let's be more honest in front of him.

Wen Tingyu frowned a little dissatisfied when he heard him say that he was worthless and looked worthless from head to toe.

He asked displeasedly: "You work so hard, no one else in the family can help? Where are your parents?"