Gold Medal Director [Entertainment]

No. 36 Hutong Street, Yanjiao Lane, Beijing is a strange place.

Although this street is a little bit off, but it’s not a serious place within the second ring road. The boss gave up the money-making restaurant barbecue, but opened a sex toy store here, and hired a small store manager, who looks fair and fair. It's clean, it doesn't look like a decent person.

The sex toy store was open until twelve o'clock in the evening, and Song Yu began to close the stalls a little at 11:30.

In fact, there is nothing to collect. Put the stringed things back to the original place, soak the rag in warm water, wring it dry and wipe the ash on the cabinet frame, and it's over.

The small shop is open for business and closes on time.When Song Yu was at the last step, a person came in from the outside.

The man didn't look good at first glance. He was close to 1.9 meters tall, and he could see the tight muscles on the opponent's arms through loose half sleeves. He had wide hips and narrow waist, and smooth lines. At first glance, he looked like a figure that had been trained all year round.

Song Yu raised his watch and looked at the time, it was [-]:[-].

The man walked in steadily and stood still in front of the counter, not sure if it was because of his height, but Song Yu felt that the aura around him was compressed by two meters just by poking him there, which seemed inexplicably weird.

"Two boxes here." The man pointed to something on the shelf, and took out his wallet with one hand in his pocket.

"Sir, this...you have to tell me your size first."

The man looked up at him, puzzled in his eyes, "Chewing gum also comes in sizes? All right, just take the normal ones."

"...Yes sir, a total of 28 yuan."

The man threw away the fifty, and when Song Yu was taking out the change from the cash box, he suddenly reached out and took the twenty in his hand.

"keep the change."

Song Yu stopped when he heard this, and raised his head to look at the man opposite.

Sword brows and star pupils, eyes like water droplets soften the sharp eyebrows, single eyelids and long eyelashes, no matter how you evaluate it, you can't do without the word "good-looking".

Song Yu suddenly laughed at himself like a self-deprecating smile, and leaned hard on the reclining chair behind him.

The silver-colored silk shirt was loosely draped over the shoulders. The two buttons on the top were unbuttoned at first, but because of this movement, it slid to the left shoulder, revealing half of the collarbone. Because of not going out for many years, the skin was so white that it was almost transparent.

"Okay, thank you, Lu Hei, walk slowly."

At 68:[-], No. [-], Paradise Road.

A white SUV made a perfect drift, and got into a parking space with less than a foot between the left and the right.

"Brother Wen is back, how can I buy a piece of chewing gum for four and ten minutes."

A white hair came out of the second security door on the right side of the parking lot, with a small pointed chin and slightly raised eye corners, even a straight man would have to be impulsive when he saw it.

Du Wenzhou, however, acted as if he hadn't seen it through the filter, he threw the chewing gum into the man's arms, got out of the car, and the two brothers walked in with him, "It's okay, I just met something interesting on the way .”

Is it boring to meet a popular actor playing with a car, or with a man?

The two chattered all the way to the private room, Du Wenzhou threw Xia Yi on the sofa, took off his coat and sat across from him, showing no sympathy at all.

"Du Shao, you are outrageous. You are so rough all day long. Which little boy dares to talk to you."

Du Wenzhou looked up at the "little pitiful" opposite him, and had no intention of helping him maintain his personality.

"Which little boy have you ever seen knock down three strong men with one hand, and beat one into incontinence?"

Xia Yi watched the cute little avatar collapsing, so he cut a channel automatically, and used those tiny hands for a man to unbutton his shirt one by one, revealing his smooth chest with suspicious spots on it. red seal.The hoarse and seductive voice made all the men present feel their stomachs tighten, "Brother."

Du Wenzhou didn't even raise his head, he just threw the overcoat he had just taken off, as if he had done it a thousand times smoothly, but every time he could make Xia Yi's face, I don't know if it was intentional or not.

"Even if you take off your clothes, I won't be able to get up anymore. Seeing your naked buttocks for 20 years, poking my face is no different from a stone."

Everyone in the room roared with laughter, Xia Yi didn't hold back, and laughed and cursed, "That's called seeing my bare butt 20 years ago, don't you call it 20 years, it's like I put my butt off in front of you every day. "

"Okay, everyone is sober," Du Wenzhou coughed twice to clear the room, the group of beautiful children who accompanied the wine would wink, seeing the atmosphere of discussing serious business, anyone who was not chattering would be quick The others left, and the one who went out last closed the door of the private room.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, all the people who were lying on the woman's body drunk and dreaming of death all had clear eyes for an instant, and they couldn't see a trace of laughter just now.

Du Wenzhou leaned back on the sofa behind him with all his strength, "The pressure at home is tight, I've been thinking about it for a few days and I'm thinking about it. I really have to quit this business."

"Brother Wen..."

No matter what they look like on the outside, everyone present here is full of strong men in their hearts, but at this moment, their eyes are all red.

"Brother Wen, can't you just leave? No. 68 underground can't do without you, I can't control those boys..."

"Why can't I control it?" Du Wenzhou put a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it. Everyone knows that he hates the smell of cigarettes, so almost no one smokes where he is. This thing is just for viewing the use of.

"Didn't those kids tune/teach them well just now? I'm relieved to have you here."

"Then he/mother is here because of you, I am worthy!" Xu Chuang scolded.

But scolding is scolding, he knows what's going on in Du Wenzhou's family, the Du family has only two sons, his elder brother has been in the United States all year round, and has almost lost contact with the family, and Du Wenzhou is the only heir of the family.

Du's family is a serious company, a family business, the kind with a decent roots, and it's not at all in line with their half-black and half-white.

No. 68 Tiantang Road is a large bar to the outside. It is open until [-] o'clock in the middle of the night. Before [-] o'clock, the business is law-abiding.

Going down the passageway, there are two security guards on each half floor. If you see a living person, you will carefully check your identity information. If you don't know someone with money, you won't be able to enter.

There are cockfights and dogfights in other places, but the four underground floors here are fighting people.

Fighting in the ring on the stage, and signing the contract on the stage, we will not be responsible for any casualties.The rich young masters in the audience bet on winning or losing. After one night, some of them made a lot of money, and some of them went bankrupt.

The most primitive blood stained the eyes of everyone present, and the audience screamed and screamed.

There may be a senior cadre of a certain organization or a well-mannered high-level executive of a certain company, but after taking off the disguise of suits and leather shoes, all that is exposed is the shallow human nature that has evolved.

Because of throwing money in, everyone seemed extremely excited. Even if someone saw the beating too hard, they were instantly drowned out by howling like a tide.

Seeing that the side he had bet on was losing, the loss was irretrievable, and all the money thrown in was wasted, the gamblers insulted, wishing to beat the unsatisfactory guy to death on the stage to relieve their hatred.

There is a clear distinction between the on stage and the off stage, as if those below are looking at the audience, while those fighting above are just beasts in disguise.

In fact, when Du Wenzhou opened this venue, it was really just because he was free.

He wanted to practice his hand outside, the old man was still young, so there was no need for him to go back to airborne directly.

Traditional bars are boring, and you have to guard against people looking for trouble all day long. When Du Wenzhou thought about it, he thought about raising a few people to hold some small activities.

What I didn't expect was that this small event that was thought of casually became bigger by accident, and the bar, which was originally the main force, became a sideline business.

He himself can't stay here all day long. Xu Chuang basically takes care of the affairs of the 68th. After two years, he has been in order. If he leaves this to Xu Chuang, he can be honest.

No matter how good the black industry is, he still has to worry about it. He has to inherit the foundation that his father has built for half his life, no matter whether it is as the heir of the Du family or as Du Wenzhou himself, he has to follow the right path.

After wandering outside for two years, it's time to go home.

After bidding farewell to the brothers, Du Wenzhou, who had never smoked or drank alcohol, was also a little confused.

Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone knew that this was the last meal. If Du Wenzhou wanted to go home, he had to wash up the dirty water here, otherwise it would harm people on both sides.

The late night in early autumn was already a bit chilly, and Du Wenzhou, who was wearing a coat, still felt a bit cold.

He was a little shaky after drinking too much wine, but he still walked aimlessly on the empty road.

Before leaving, he had already forced Xu Chuang and Xia Yi to sign a share transfer agreement. Xu Chuang, Xia Yi and four of his shares were all distributed, and there was nothing left.

I suddenly unloaded the burden that I had carried for two years, and I didn't know what it felt like for a moment.Rationally told him it was right, but still a little uncomfortable, a little lost.

Du Wenzhou, who had been empty all the time, suddenly stopped and blinked.

The eyes of people who drink too much are dazzled, but he is sure that he is not mistaken, there is indeed a person sitting on the small step at the corner of the street, and the silver soft material shirt reflecting under the street lamp in the dark night is very familiar.

Du Wenzhou looked up, and the small shop where he bought chewing gum was just two streets away.

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