Goddess Raiders gl

"You're not a human trafficker, are you?" Ye Ruoqing had a distrustful expression on his face.

"Do human traffickers love serious literature?" After searching in the car, the man handed out a stack of "October" and "Harvest". "You don't have to believe me, but you have to believe in literature."

Time travels back to the 80s in an instant.Together with jeans disco, Gu Cheng, Bei Dao, and Shu Ting are sweeping the streets and alleys. Everyone knows that life is a net, and young men and women who are married will say a few words sadly, "Instead of exhibiting on a cliff For thousands of years, it is better to cry on the lover's shoulder."

In those days, the proliferation of literary youths was like the awl-faced faces in the entertainment industry today.

"I am born in the 90s."

"I study engineering."

"goodbye."

Without hesitation, he poured cold water on the Lamborghini literary man's face, and Ye Ruoqing turned around and left.The literary man still didn't give up, Ye Ruoqing walked on the shoulder of the road, and he drove slowly behind.

"Then let's not talk about literature, let's talk about fashion..."

"For example, if you wear Givenchy, ah, maybe you don't know Givenchy, but you must know Audrey Hepburn. To this day, Hepburn in the little black dress is still the inspiration of countless artists. She is a well-deserved I. If there is no Hepburn Without the existence of the fashion industry, at least one-third of the inspiration will be exhausted... Literature, like fashion, also needs a muse, and you are mine..."

"Please, please let me go, how do I look like your muse?" Ye Ruoqing was on the verge of kneeling. Where did this literary man come from in the 80s? Not enough to drop.

"Then do you trust me?"

"What do you say?"

Ye Ruoqing opened the car door and got in the car, covered her ears and was betrayed by the literary man all the way to Amway.The lethality of language is too strong. If the public relations manager at night had half the skills of a literary man, I'm afraid she would have recruited it long ago.

Also because of the poetic nature of the literary man, Ye Ruoqing did not regard the uninhabited road outside as the only way to kill people and throw their bodies. The car got on the road and then got off the road. It seemed that it climbed around the mountain twice, and finally stopped. In front of a villa.

"arrive."

Ye Ruoqing looked up at the towering gate and asked, "How do I get in?"

The literary man bowed his body, his hands rustled under the seat, looking for something.

"You can't get in."

"Then what are you driving me for?"

"Didn't you come?"

"You are playing with me!!!!"

"Wait, I didn't say I couldn't get in."

Ye Ruoqing took a deep breath and decided to wait.The literary man frowned and touched under the seat, then raised his eyebrows and took out a book.

"No way, use this to get in?"

Ye Ruoqing took the Brick book, and was made to sneeze several times by the dust on the cover.

The literary man's face became very serious. He stretched out his hand to open the book cover, pointed to a line of small characters on the first page and said to Ye Ruoqing, "This is my autographed poetry collection..."

Ye Ruoqing turned around and opened the door, and got out of the car.

The literary man was not in a hurry, he leaned on the seat, put his hands on his head, put his feet on the passenger seat, and followed Ye Ruoqing's movement of observing up and down, turning around: "Don't worry, you can't get in, the richest man in city B!" Can you enter the clubhouse you want?"

Ye Ruoqing went to the side wall, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to climb the wall.

The literary man was originally watching from the sidelines, but when he saw that his muse was really going to climb over the wall, he quickly sat up and jumped out of the car: "Are you really going to climb?"

"My friend is inside, I have to go in."

"You girl is really stubborn, I'm easy to talk, look..."

Ye Ruoqing rolled his eyes at him: "I appreciate the kindness, the muse is nothing, do you intend to make me feel nasty to death?"

"Okay, I'll be a good person to the end."

"Good man, keep talking."

"After entering, he said that Zhou Qi introduced you. As for the others, just one word, Xuan."

"Show off your wealth?"

"Idiots only show off their wealth. We have to show off our skills, show off in a down-to-earth way, show off our license plate, show off our godfather, don't even let your Ah Wang go, we must show off. Show off, drink more wine , call a few brothers, and make sure you can go in generously next time."

The literature and art book can't grasp the essence, but only interprets a word in a multi-faceted way.

"Stop haggling, and open the door."

"Oh, it really is the post-90s generation, and they have no patience at all."

"Dead time-traveling man, do you dare to hurry up?"

The man of literature and art led Ye Ruoqing to the front door, took out a card from somewhere and swiped it, and then touched a place on the iron door. After a voice prompt, the door slowly opened.

"Can you leave your phone number? The next time you create..."

Ye Ruoqing rushed into the door like lightning, and the door closed quickly, touching the ashes on the literary man's nose.

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, this is it."

He shook his head, and was about to swipe to enter the door again. Suddenly, dozens of ten-cent notes flew out from the door, green, purple, and [-] cents. Big beads and small beads fell all over the floor.

"Thanks! This is the fare!"

Ye Ruoqing's voice came from the door, the man of literature and art felt that this scene was really interesting, inspiration flowed like a river, and it was out of control.

"No thanks, girl, did you put your phone number on the bill?"

The muse threw a peach, and the literary man had to return it with Qiongju, of course. Brick's collection of poems drew a perfect arc in the air and landed on the lawn of the villa.

Then, the literary man began to pick up dime tickets.

Zhao Xin arrived at the night party after midnight. This private club is a gathering place for many celebrities in City B. It adopts a strict membership system and maintains excellent confidentiality.Zhao Xin came twice with Susan, both times to talk about work, and then left after a brief stay.She is not a member of this club either, and she took the temporary card that Ren Xi left for her.

Tobacco, alcohol, and nightlife are not attractive to her at all. If it weren't for Ren Xi, she would rather lie in a soft bed at this moment than drive an hour's car to this place far away from the city.

She would not be so naive as to think that Ren Xi asked her to come because she really wanted to understand the past with her and continue the relationship.So tonight she went back and changed her clothes, jeans, a small suit, flat heels, and simple light makeup when she went out every day.

"Zhao Xin, should I say you are ignorant or stupid? Do you think you are going out to buy groceries? Are you here for an appointment dressed like this?"

After seeing Zhao Xin, Ren Xi really laughed at her.She also changed her clothes, the red dress turned into a close-fitting short dress, revealing her white and slender thighs, the high heels under her feet were still red and sharp, her makeup was changed to bright colors, and the matching jewelry was all shining diamonds.

"I'm sorry, I sprained my ankle just now. The doctor said that I need to recuperate for two days. Don't step on high heels these days."

"Really?" Ren Xi smiled, "I thought you were just here to perfuse me. I don't care, anyway, I have seen you before, no matter how ugly you are, but my friends are not necessarily so. Are you sure you want Destroy your image in the hearts of fans?"

Ren Xi loves beauty like a madman, and even when she sleeps, she has to make sure her whole body is beautiful.Flat heels and jeans are things that never appear in her life, and she also matches different clothes and jewelry according to different scenes every day.She is a senior member of this club and has her own room with a lot of clothes in it.Seeing Zhao Xin dressed so ordinaryly, I felt a little unhappy.

"We are about the same height, go to my room and change clothes. You don't want to lose face, I still want it. I want to introduce a glamorous big star to my friend, not a housewife."

Zhao Xin flatly refused: "Ren Xi, you should be clear about the purpose of my visit. I'm not interested in your circle of friends."

Ren Xi's face was a little ugly: "Zhao Xin, is this your sincerity?"

Zhao Xin's tone softened: "Ren Xi, I just want to see you, you should know the purpose of my coming."

"Go to the viewing platform first, and talk about the rest later."

Ren Xi turned around, ignoring the people behind him.The high heels thumped, and Zhao Xin's feet hurt, so she asked Ren Xi to slow down, but Ren Xi left without looking back.

The observation deck is on the top floor of the villa. There is a semi-open-air bar here, because there are many guests today, it is a little noisy.A group of young men and women in their 30s and [-]s gathered around the terrace to play truth or dare. Various wine bottles fell on the floor under their feet, and a steady stream of wine was delivered from the bar.

As soon as Zhao Xin got out of the elevator, she subconsciously decided to avoid it.

"Miss Zhao?" The waiter had excellent recognition skills, and before Zhao Xin could decide where to sit, he greeted her and led her towards the table of men and women.

"Miss Ren is playing here with friends today, and I specially reserved a place for you."

"Oh my god, look who's here, it's Zhao Xin!"

"Fuck, XX your goddess is here, hurry up and meet her."

"Not your goddess yet!"

"XXX talked about her last night."

"Quick, move out."

……

Seeing Zhao Xin's appearance, the young people at the table immediately erupted. To be precise, everyone on the terrace erupted.Many of the people who come here to play are the second generation of rich officials and young stars, and they are well-informed, so it is not unusual for celebrities to appear.But Zhao Xin is different, everyone knows that it is really difficult to create a coincidence with Zhao Xin.

A narrow-eyed man walked over first. He stretched out his hand, looking very polite: "Miss Zhao, do me a favor and sit by my side?"

Zhao Xin recognized him as the son of a big real estate developer in City B. He didn't remember his name, but he remembered his hospitality.At the opening ceremony of the movie a few months ago, nineteen luxury cars carrying white roses were transported to the set with great fanfare. As Zhao Xin's opening ceremony, it caused a sensation in the whole city.

The people around started to boo, and Zhao Xin couldn't face her in this situation, so she just put her hand in his palm and let him lead her to the table.

People around rushed over, pushing the man to make fun of her, Zhao Xin broke free and sat down in front of her.Ren Xi had already arrived here, she was sitting at the table with a glass of wine, her bright fingernails pushed aside the cards in her palm one by one, the corners of her eyes were raised high, and she looked at Zhao Xin lazily.

"Truth or Dare, Zhao Xin, do you dare to play?"