Epigenetic

Zhu MSI was puzzled, if it wasn't someone else's treat, where would I get the money to spend in a high-consumption place like Wushan Bar?

Zhu Weixing, who hadn't found the doorbell, was hesitating. The door opened automatically from the inside, and there was a waiter-like person standing there with a smile on his face.

"Hello, sir, welcome to Wushan Bar. It's not the business hours now, what do you need?"

The behavior is decent and generous, the service is like a spring breeze, and it is true that the upper class is treated.

Faced with such an environment, the poor boy did not show any timidity, and said, "Hello, I have covered shifts here before, and now I want to return the borrowed uniform."

The receptionist was a little surprised, first seeing Zhu Weixing's strange eyes, and then seeing his ordinary clothes, he realized that he had mistakenly mistook him for a customer who came to consume.

"Which position are you in? Which team leader is in charge? Let me ask for you." The receptionist straightened his back, put away his smile, and put on a working attitude.

The other party didn't seem to know him, and Zhu Weixing couldn't tell the specific scope of work, which was difficult for a while.

The receptionist saw the boy in front of him with damp temple hair and hot cheeks, and was thinking about whether to let him in, when he heard someone behind him shouting softly: "Zhu Jingliang?"

Looking back, a man in his twenties came slowly, with a faint smile.

"Wow, is it really you? Did you bring the clothes?"

The other party is slender and good-looking, but he is dressed fancy. When you get closer, you can see light makeup on his face. The style of painting is quite like a certain group of people in Zhuweixing's social software.

Hearing this tone, the person in front of him is the [no money to buy a mask] who asked Zhu Weixing to return the things and even tried to rent his room to spy on the neighbor across the way.

Zhu MSI didn't show any abnormality on her face, and nodded politely.

[Mask] Apparently heard the conversation he had with the receptionist just now, he laughed wildly: "Are you out of your mind? Just give me the things. You can find a team leader for a temporary worker who can't even get an interview. It's funny."

He spoke jokingly and contemptuously, and then looked at the receptionist by the door. After seeing that Zhu Weixing was familiar with the [mask], his expression was already cold, and he gave them a slightly disdainful look, then turned and left.

This day, wherever he goes, he is underestimated. Zhu Weixing seems to be used to it. He just handed things back and was about to leave, but was grabbed by the [mask] and dragged inside.

"Don't leave in a hurry, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a chat. You haven't paid the top shift fee for those two days. Ask the manager later to see if you can get it back."

Zhu Weixing had no intention of wasting time here, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he changed his mind, and with the strength of the [mask], he went into this shop only for the rich.

Turning through the gate, I realized that the glimpse outside was just a glimpse. In front of this bar, there is a large hall with a dance floor, and at the back there is a small corridor with a private room that is secret and quiet. There is something lively, but there is also quietness. It is decorated by a famous designer, according to what the rich want. .

Pushing open the escape door, the two went down two floors and came to a large room.

Inside is a lounge, where many young men and women are sitting, all of them are handsome and stylish, but they are not wearing uniforms.Seeing the [Mask] entering the door, they shouted "YIYI", and seeing Zhu Weixing, they all looked at her.

YIYI, that is, [No money to buy a mask], regardless of the noise of the surrounding people, directly pushed Zhu Weixing on the sofa, carefully looked at his feet from head to toe, and sincerely asked doubts: "You are beautiful, did you really jump off a building?"

Zhu Weixing evaded back, with a detached attitude: "The police didn't ask you to investigate?"

Yiyi continued to get closer: "But you also had a facelift when you were hospitalized, didn't you? Or did you participate in some kind of body modification? Otherwise, why are you so beautiful?" Whoever came back from life and death, did not haggard after recovering from a serious illness, but his whole temperament soared.In his mind, he couldn't think of any other possibility except plastic surgery.

As soon as the words came out, some people around were stunned, some couldn't believe it, thinking that they recognized the person, their eyes became brighter, not caring, but like watching gossip.

"Is this Zhu Liangliang? The one who can play the trumpet?"

"Didn't something happen to him... How did he change? Which hospital did it so naturally?"

"Oh my God, wouldn't it be because of catching a big fish?"

"Impossible, the clothes are still A-grade, and still so fake..."

Hearing this, Zhu Weixing's expression remained the same, and he ignored it, and only asked, "When does the manager go to work?"

Yiyi Ke stared at Zhu Weixing's face until he confirmed that his facial features were still in place, not like fine-tuning, and then said unwillingly: "The manager will take the elevator up from the parking lot for work, and you can watch from the window."

Zhu Weixing noticed that the outside of the room was pitch black, and the depth spread endlessly. It turned out that there is still a lot of room for development in the underground of the Gurenfang Street.

"Hey, have you started practicing this thing again? Didn't you say it was a waste of time?" Yiyi sat aside, took out a cigarette and poked at the flute case beside Zhu Weixing.

Zhu Weixing refused the one he handed over, and moved the flute box to her side, without saying a word.

"What's the matter? New route? Going to be temperamental in the future? Don't tell me, I thought it was impossible for you to play this game before. Local chickens are sold at high prices, and it's not a genetically modified farmhouse. But now... Hey, it's so fucking decent. "YIYI sneered, and the more she spoke, the more sour she said, "Sister, sister! Tell me, what kind of god and man did you meet and what famous book did you read to become a fairy? Is it the same as the man?"

Zhu Weixing looked down at the other party's fuss. He probably didn't realize how unapproachable the expression between his eyes and brows was when he was not pretending to be gentle and polite.In the past, Zhu Weixing was kitsch and flamboyant, mean and ostentatious. It was also unfriendly, but it didn't give people such a strong sense of distance. It was not a horizontal distance, but a vertical distance.

YIYI, who was close to him, felt it especially, Zhu Weixing just had a calm expression, and there was no contemptuous emotion in his eyes, but it made them feel ashamed and inferior, making people feel itchy.

"In the final analysis, it is beautiful to be beautiful, but it is completely different to learn how to build, and it is more useful than any panacea.

"Yeah, don't let us, ugly monsters, let others reveal the cheats to you."

"People are different from us. They said they want to meet the real dragon emperor, how can vulgar fans have the courage to imitate the Nine Heavens Profound Girl..."

Sure enough, some people felt that Zhu Weixing was putting on airs here, and each of them started to get weird.

Yiyi also stood up, sat down angrily, and pointed to the news on the TV to vent her anger.

"Changing the channel, why is it broadcasting the news of Hongguang Town again! Are you mocking us monsters who want to get rich and live in villas and mansions, so they can only live in this kind of ghost building?"

Someone immediately said: "You can't afford to live in a ghost building. Did you see the report that Gaogu Industrial is going to participate in the auction of Hongguang Town?"

"What is Gaogu Industry?"

"Hey, the handsome guy on TV is the manager of Gaogu Industry, Zhang Shen. Zhang Shen is Miao Lan's assistant, don't tell me you don't know Miao Lan, Miao Lan of Wuyuntang, 'Ghost King' Miao Lan, the prince of the Yan family Ye Yan Jinliang's good brother Miao Lan. So behind Gaogu Industry is Wuyuntang, and behind Wuyuntang is Yan's family, which is Qianshan Group. If you round up Hongguang Town, it will be taken over by Qianshan Group, which is ugly If you have no talent, don't dream about it."

Another voice shouted: "What? Yan Jinliang wants to accept Hongguang Town? My husband has always had such a good eye, why should he accept this kind of ghost building?"

"It's normal for Wuyuntang, the leader of the funeral industry, to go to the ghost house, but... Hongguang Town is going to be turned into a Hongguang cemetery?"

"Oh my God... that's okay, but the Internet has long said that only Miao Lan can live in that ghostly place. His fate is very evil, after all, he's the 'ghost king'."

"Fart, it's Yan Jinliang who is evil, not only evil but also fierce... Otherwise, why would the good Qianshan Group intervene in a wave of funeral business, just to accumulate virtue for him and ward off the evil in his life."

Mentioning the secrets of these wealthy families, the people in the room were extremely excited, and all kinds of feudal dross words flew up, as if they were back before the founding of the country, and turned their attention away from Zhu Weixing in an instant.

Zhu Weixing focused on himself from the beginning to the end, staring out the window at the moment, and when he noticed that there seemed to be movement at the other end, he would get up immediately.

Unexpectedly, his hand was grabbed by someone, and when he looked back, it was Yiyi.

"Liangliang, these scoundrels actually mocked my sister. I haven't seen a top-notch handsome guy. I should go to lick the prince of the Yan family like them. My sister let them see that we also have a top-notch handsome guy, who is not inferior to Yan Jinliang at all. Hurry up, Take out your phone." Yiyi was very excited, as if she had been insulted.

Zhu MSI was puzzled: "What?"

"Look at your husband."

Zhu MSI: "??"

Yiyi screamed: "Ginger Wing!!!"

Zhu MSI: "..."

Really couldn't stay any longer, Zhu Weixing shook off his hand and walked away quickly, ignoring Yiyi who was yelling and cursing behind him.

After all this time, Zhu MSI has roughly figured out the nature of the work of everyone in the room, similar to bar atmosphere marketers, who call themselves "little bees".Different from the contract waiters, Little Bee has regular workers and temporary workers. The working hours are more flexible. The content of serious work is to dress up and wander around the store, improve the lively atmosphere in the store, drink, dance and dance, and give customers a handsome and beautiful environment. illusion.The unscrupulous ones will do some small tricks in private, sell famous wines, and chat with customers. It is not clear whether any in-depth transactions will happen. Anyway, I don’t know if I ask the bar.

Zhu Liangliang should have been a part of it, but fortunately, he has emphasized the insistence of "keeping oneself clean" in the secular world. Judging from the fact that people around him always mock him as a hypocrite and whimsical, Zhu Liangliang works mostly for money and to cling to the powerful , Before he climbed to the top, he was fairly well-behaved.

But Zhu Weixing still just wanted to leave quickly, walked to the corridor, and saw several men coming up from the elevator in the parking lot.One of them has a card on his chest, which should be the bar manager.

Zhu Weixing was about to step forward, but the other party stopped first.

"What's the matter?" The man who looked like a manager looked over.

Zhu Weixing then talked about his intentions. It was ironic to say that all the trendy items in his wardrobe were counterfeit, and the only genuine item was the employee uniform, which was expensive and should be returned properly.

Before the manager could speak, a middle-aged man behind him said first, "Congratulations, classmate?"

The manager turned around in surprise: "Mr. Sun knows him?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "I saw it somewhere else a few months ago. Your hair was quite long back then, how did you cut it now? But it looks good... Well, it looks better with a cut."

As if he didn't hear Mr. Sun strike up a conversation and compliment him, Zhu Weixing only looked at the manager: "The clothes are here, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do."

The manager, however, liked his neither humble nor overbearing attitude, his smile deepened, and he said to the little Mike on his chest, "Ah Qin, there are employees who are paid on a daily basis. After you verify it, come down and hand it over to him."

After finishing speaking, he said to Zhu Weixing: "You are still a college student? You are in good condition. I didn't notice it before. If you still need to work in the future, we welcome you to come back. The store is in need of waiters. We can discuss employee benefits and contracts. .” It actually meant to formally hire him.

Zhu Weixing did not respond, silence instead of rejection.

The manager understood, smiled nonchalantly, and led the guests behind him and Mr. Sun, who was obviously reluctant to leave, to another corridor.

One minute later, Ah Qin who was called came, it was the man who received Zhu Weixing at the door just now.His external image is very good, he is a straight handsome guy different from YIYI.Although the manager unexpectedly asked him to handle the matter, he still helped Zhu Weixing handle it neatly.

Seeing MSI staring at the phone after the transfer, A-Qin said coldly, "The hourly salary of 40 is already two or three times higher than the prevailing rate. I checked back and you left an hour early for work one day, and I gave you a lot of seven hundred." .”

Zhu Weixing was just surprised at the high salary. Wushan Bar is considered a small-scale bar on the street, and it is the same here. I can't believe how good the remuneration is in other shops. No wonder my past self has been here all year round.It's a pity that I earn more and spend more, so I can't make ends meet and live out a dream.

After the handover, Ah Qin seemed afraid that he would run away, so he dutifully sent Zhu Weixing out through the side door.

It was almost seven o'clock, the sky was already dark, and it was the time when the bar was open. There were luxury cars parked in front of the shop to see the guests in and out, and then the doorman parked them for them.

I wish MSI to see the bright lights outside, the whole Old People's Square is like a graceful lady, taking a quiet nap with light quilts and soft pillows during the day, and slowly waking up at this moment, going to various dates, banquets, and BMW The fragrant car, surrounded by pearls and emerald greens, is more and more radiant, and the grand scene has opened his eyes.

Zhu Weixing asked that Ah Qin the way home.

Hearing that he lived in Lingjiali, Aqin cast a double glance: "It's only one block away from here. Take the trail behind Central Park and walk for seven or eight minutes."

Zhu MSI thanked him and then crossed the road.There are few pedestrians here, the green light is short, and he was almost wiped by an extremely fast Mercedes in a hurry. Fortunately, a man standing on the side of the road smoking caught Zhu Weixing in time to avoid danger.

"Be careful." The man confirmed that he was standing firmly before letting go.

"Thank you." Zhu Weixing nodded to him, but was slightly stunned when he looked up.

This face... I just saw it on TV not long ago. Manager Zhang of some industrial company? The one in YIYI who discusses fiercely?

No, maybe it's just a resemblance, or it's too coincidental.Zhu Weixing thought for a second before passing him calmly.He flawlessly studied the personnel and affairs that had nothing to do with his life circle.

The man looked at Zhu Weixing several times, until he entered Central Park, the other party pinched his cigarette and started the car to leave.

In his hand, he also carried some of the teaching materials retrieved from the school, which is not light.Surprisingly, MSI Zhu found a shared bicycle in front of the park.There is such a car in this kind of place, which makes Zhu Weixing feel that he is not lucky today.

Unlocked, Zhu Weixing didn't ride, just put the book and backpack on the seat, and pushed the bike slowly towards home.

As the receptionist said, within 10 minutes, Zhu Weixing saw the gate of Lingjiali.The day was clear and clear, and at night not only was it windy, but also sporadic drizzle.The clouds were blown enough to obscure the bright moon, and together with the street lamps covered with thick dust, the whole small alley was dark and gloomy, making it difficult to see the road clearly.

But after walking a few steps, I saw a warm red beating in front of me, shimmering like fire.

Someone is actually burning paper money at the side of the alley?

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