Becoming a Supporting Actor in Paranoid Literature

Chi Yue looked at Zhuang Baihua with wide eyes, and Zhuang Baihua said to him earnestly: "In the future, if you meet someone who asks you to apply for a card, don't do it. Once you compromise, the other party will make more progress. After one year, you will be renewed for another year." , There are SVIPs on top of VIPs, endless, those profiteers will always find a way to take money from your wallet."

Chi Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "It seems that Mr. Zhuang has rich experience and deep understanding."

Zhuang Baihua rubbed his hair, looked up to the sky and sighed, "This is a lesson from blood and tears."

Chi Yue bent her smart eyes and chuckled softly.

Zhuang Baihua looked at Chi Yue and thought, such a cute and well-behaved child, he should hide it quickly, and don't be caught by the paranoid boss.

Ever since Zhuang Baihua renewed his card, Wei Congsen, like a rich man, was afraid that Zhuang Baihua would run away, so he sent him messages every day, urging him to practice boxing.

In order to find out what happened to Wei Congsen, Zhuang Baihua could only endure the soreness in his body, and ran to the boxing gym every now and then, listening to the situation while practicing boxing.

Besides, at least he got a card, so if he doesn't spend it, he will lose money.

Zhuang Baihua is a distinguished super VIP who pays the most money, so he uses his privilege every time, and asks his boss Wei Congsen to practice with him personally.

Whenever Wei Congsen is free, he will come to Zhuang Baihua's place, supervise the whole process, and practice boxing with Zhuang Baihua.

It's just that Wei Congsen was a little confused: "Mr. Zhuang, you used to fight me back and forth, why are your movements so weak and slow now?"

Zhuang Baihua said with a straight face, "Because I switched to Taijiquan halfway through."

Wei Congsen was taken aback, touched his chin, and said with great interest: "That's right, Mr. Zhuang, Chinese boxing is also very powerful."

He posed in front of the sandbag, and quickly raised his palm, bowed left and right, and attacked the sandbag with a slap, his hands interlaced, so fast that he couldn't see the shadow.

"I have also practiced Wing Chun, Mr. Zhuang, let's do a few moves."

Zhuang Baihua: "...Refused."

Just kidding, don't think that he hasn't watched "Ip Man", how could he be able to beat it.

During the process of practicing boxing, Zhuang Baihua paid close attention to Wei Congsen, and found that he was normal at other times except that he liked to trick people into getting cards.Wei Congsen is open-minded and generous, often laughing. The coaches and staff in the boxing gym have a good relationship with him. He also gets along well with the guests and is very good at managing contacts. There are quite a lot of people coming and going to practice boxing.

...Could such a person be a paranoid boss, and where is his paranoid point?

I still need to find an opportunity to talk to Wei Congsen first, and this opportunity will come soon.

During this time, Zhuang Baihua came to the boxing gym more frequently, got to know everyone inside and outside, and his physical fitness improved, and he felt that he had become stronger.

When he was sweating that day, Wei Congsen taught him from the sidelines. The staff brought in a few boxes of beer, saying it was from the supplier.Wei Congsen looked at the beers and greeted Zhuang Baihua: "Mr. Zhuang, take a rest. I'll buy you a drink."

Zhuang Baihua glanced at him: "A treat for you? So generous."

Wei Congsen laughed loudly: "Anyway, you are also our VIP, you should give back to customers."

This is called the sheep's wool, the two of them sat on the edge of the ring, Wei Congsen opened a can of beer and handed it to Zhuang Baihua.

Zhuang Baihua took the can, raised his head, and gulped down the beer.

Wei Congsen said appreciatively, "Happy."

Zhuang Baihua held up the beer can and said to him in Russian: "Come one."

Wei Congsen said in surprise, "Do you know Russian?"

"Come one" is the language of the Russian wine table.

Zhuang Baihua clinked glasses with him and said, "Understand it, my grandfather taught me. He had learned Russian before and had a great affection for Moscow. He named me."

Wei Congsen looked at Zhuang Baihua, smiled and said, "Mr. Zhuang, you are making friends with me. My mother is Russian, and I stayed in Moscow before."

Quite perceptive, Zhuang Baihua was not ashamed to be exposed, and drank beer naturally: "It's chatting, of course we have to get close."

"Refreshing." Wei Congsen drank the beer in one gulp, opened a new can, "Tell me, Mr. Zhuang, what's the matter."

Zhuang Baihua didn't hide anything, and simply said: "Some time ago, our company organized a team building, and it was in a scenic spot on the outskirts of the city."

When Zhuang Baihua reported the name of the scenic spot, Wei Congsen's expression changed.

"I saw you in the scenic area that day." Zhuang Baihua observed Wei Congsen's expression, and found that his expression had become gloomy, and his gray-blue eyes were shining brightly, like the eyes of an eagle.

Finally feeling a bit paranoid.

Seeing Wei Congsen like this, Zhuang Baihua felt relieved and was speechless.

"So did you go that day?" Zhuang Baihua asked.

Wei Congsen drank his beer, and it took him a long time to reply: "Go."

He said calmly: "Fighting enthusiasts like us can breathe oxygen and get close to nature. That day I went to the suburban scenic spot to do outdoor training."

Zhuang Baihua nodded: "If I knew it, I would have stopped you." He smiled at Wei Congsen, "I haven't come to practice boxing for a long time, and I forgot your name at the time."

Wei Congsen also laughed and said, "Fortunately, you didn't stop me. Something happened to me later that day."

Zhuang Baihua pretended to be surprised and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wei Congsen's smile was somewhat melancholy, and he said awkwardly: "There was an accident."

Apparently he didn't want to say more, Zhuang Baihua continued to play dumb: "It seems serious, are you okay?"

Wei Congsen took another can of beer and handed it to Zhuang Baihua: "Fortunately, someone saved me."

Hearing what he said, Zhuang Baihua thought to herself, didn't this remember what happened that day? It was just a dream before.

Zhuang Baihua could only continue the routine: "You can finish it in one breath, don't whet my appetite."

Wei Congsen laughed, and finally chose to tell Zhuang Baihua the complete story: "I went to the scenic spot for outdoor training that day, and suddenly an accident happened, and I rolled into the woods by the lake. I thought I would lie in the woods forever, Until I die, who knows that God sent an angel to save me."

Wei Congsen said, the gloom on his face completely receded, exuding a soft light, his eyes were gentle, making his eyes look like clear lakes.

"The angel called me back from hell, called the scenic spot staff for me, and sent me to the hospital. Unfortunately, I only had time to glance at her before I fell into a coma. When I woke up from the hospital, She's gone."

Zhuang Baihua: "..."

This plot sounds familiar. I wonder if Wei Congsen has read the story of The Little Mermaid.

Zhuang Baihua suddenly felt powerless, so Wei Congsen really took a fancy to Chi Yue, and selectively ignored the others.At that time, Zhuang Baihua and a group of bodyguards were obviously present, but Wei Congsen only remembered Chi Yue, thinking that Chi Yue had saved him.

Zhuang Baihua didn't feel surprised in this situation, but was filled with emotions. He had been pua by the plot of the original book to the point where nothing was surprising.

"She is my Natasha." Wei Congsen said.

Zhuang Baihua caught the key words: "Natasha? Who is this, is it your first love? Do you regard the person who saved you as your first love?"

The little mermaid mixes the classic plot of white moonlight and double.

Wei Congsen turned his head and looked at Zhuang Baihua strangely: "Mr. Zhuang, do you usually watch too many TV dramas?"

Zhuang Baihua: "..."

"My mother's name is Natasha. When my father went to Russia, he fell in love with my mother at first sight in Moscow. They got together and I was born." Wei Congsen talked about his parents with yearning, and seemed to be very envious of their parents' romance love.

Zhuang Baihua interrupted: "So you have an Oedipus complex?"

Wei Congsen was about to be driven crazy by him: "...why do you think of me so strangely? Natasha is a very common name in Russia. My mother's name is Natasha, and my grandmother's name is also Natasha. I My cousins, cousins ​​and even nieces are all called Natasha."

Zhuang Baihua: "..."

Wei Congsen said frantically: "I use the name Natasha just for a symbolic meaning. The angel who saved me, in my heart, is the purest Natasha, beautiful, kind, noble and flawless."

Zhuang Baihua finally understood.

This is not the story of a stand-in, but love at first sight.

Some time ago when they were building a team, they met Wei Congsen who was in distress and accidentally rescued him.Wei Congsen woke up for a few minutes on the way, saw Chi Yue, thought it was Chi Yue who saved him, and fell in love with Chi Yue.

Zhuang Baihua actually thought this plot was acceptable.

It's just that Chi Yue was wearing sunglasses and a mask on her face, and wrapped her head into a rice dumpling with a scarf, so that she could still fall in love with Wei Congsen at first sight.

How did Wei Congsen see beauty, kindness, and innocence?

This is the most outrageous point of the whole thing.