Aesthetics of Violence [Entertainment]

After being driven out by Hu Shiwei, Ge Qiao and Zhong Mingcan were still a little dazed. They drove along the street, but no one reminded them of their next destination.

Ge Qiao wanted to talk, he blew the cold wind at this time, and those old sesame seeds and rotten millet things were frozen back into his mind, and Hu Shiwei seemed to be the same, he finally had time to think about whether he was a little nervous before the performance started, It seemed that Zhong Mingcan was really frightened.

But he sneaked a few glances, and Zhong Mingcan was always looking ahead intently.The street lamps beside the road are as useless as decorations, and the tail lights of the traffic illuminate the street.

He still didn't know how to bring up the topic. When he was struggling and hesitating, Zhong Mingcan first felt the gaze of the person next to him, and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Ge Qiao hurried down the steps: "No!"

Zhong Mingcan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, unconsciously the corners of his mouth rose: "I'll take you to a place."

"Where to go?"

"Go somewhere that cheers you up."

What he said was very vague, he just turned the steering wheel and drove in the opposite direction.

When Ge Qiao got out of the car, he squinted his eyes to see the signboards flashing neon lights, and said in surprise: "Bar Street? You brought me here?"

"Go further." Zhong Mingcan said.

He led Ge Qiao to turn a corner, then walked straight for a certain distance, and passed through a dark alley. When the lights were on again, Zhong Mingcan took Ge Qiao's hand.

In front of you is a sparkling river.

It is as silent as its surroundings, neither splashing water nor making big waves.Ge Qiao opened his eyes wide and blinked again, but he could only see that the lake water was the same color as the night sky, connecting with the sky and the earth, as if it was just a piece of ground dotted with fluorescent light that looked softer than the soil under his feet.

Bar Street is just opposite the lake, and houses lined up with neon lights are lined up in a row, emitting dazzling light.It must be bustling and noisy over there. From the chaotic pace of the passers-by, it can be seen whether they are running for happiness or have just withdrawn from happiness at this moment. Ge Qiao is sure that the atmosphere of these bars is no less than that of the bar. The psychedelic madness of "Surfing" when it hits its climax.But standing on the opposite side of the lake, only the sound of the wind and the rustling of leaves, and occasionally a few thin birdsong, may be to announce the arrival of spring, but the singing is really out of time.

It was a little cold from the night wind, so he shrank his neck.

Ge Qiao has seen the river in Shanghai City and the lake in Suyang City. They are equally beautiful, even more magnificent and artistic than this dark river hidden behind the prosperity.

"Do you come here often?" He sat down on a stone bench and asked Zhong Mingcan.

"I used to come here often, but I can only come here at night. During the day, it is very desolate, and I can't see anything. At night, it's all black, and the lights on the opposite side are on, so it's beautiful." Zhong Mingcan sat down next to him.

Ge Qiao took a deep breath, taking in a mouthful of cold and salty moisture.

"It seems that you were a lonely child before." His voice became lazier, and when he calmed down, he inevitably felt sleepy. He pretended to analyze Zhong Mingchan, "Children with friends would not come here... ..."

"Really?" Zhong Mingchan asked with a smile.

Ge Qiao nodded, he was very sure: "Yes, otherwise, who would find such a place in their spare time?"

Zhong Mingcan said: "I haven't thought about this issue, but after hearing what you said, it seems to make sense."

Ge Qiao turned his head and asked, "So, why do you think coming to this place where the birds don't shit can make me happy?"

"You said you like the sea," Zhong Mingcan answered as a matter of course, "This is the nearest "sea". If you say you like mountains, I have no choice but to take you to the garden rockery for a run at night."

Ge Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then grinned uncontrollably.

He originally thought that Zhong Mingcan would have some deep meaning, such as seeing things and thinking about people, such as borrowing scenery to express feelings, but the result was unexpected. Zhong Mingcan actually had a very simple idea. If you want to make Ge Qiao happy, take him to see something that can make you feel better. landscape.

The more we get along, the more Ge Qiao feels that this person is very rare. From a distance, he looks like a piece of pure gentle jade, but if you take a closer look, you can see that he has sharp edges and corners, and he is obviously more stable than Ge Qiao in life. Thousands of times, once you do something, you never seem to consider the cause and effect.

For Ge Qiao, who is used to struggling within the framework of rules, the time with Zhong Mingcan is always a happy spring.

He enjoys every second of being around him, enjoying his voice, enjoying his touch, enjoying the ubiquitous sense of security he gives, and he finds that this enjoyment is gradually turning into admiration, just because they are so different People don't just take each other for granted, he always looks forward to the day when Zhong Mingcan's fearlessness can also be turned into his amulet.

"I want to buy a few bottles of wine before I go home." Ge Qiao suddenly became excited.

"Huh? What do you want to do?" Zhong Mingcan was still dazed, "Do you want to eat beer chicken?"

"What kind of chicken to eat! Of course it is to drink!" Ge Qiao decided to do what he said, got up suddenly, turned around and went into the alley.

Zhong Mingcan hurriedly followed up and fumbled for a few times to hold hands. Ge Qiao remembered that every time he came out, he was a little majestic. The moment he held hands, he felt very relieved. It was a worthwhile trip tonight. Ge Qiao seems to be in a good mood now .

Ge Qiao was in high spirits, and the excitement and joy that swarmed him gave him the illusion that he had an invincible amount of alcohol. He took Zhong Mingcan to the other side of the river, entered a restaurant, and bought three bottles of it I brewed my own wine and spent thousands of dollars, and went to a convenience store to buy a few bottles of cheap beer.

Zhong Mingcan couldn't stop him, and wanted to remind a little bit that "buy too much to drink", but Ge Qiao stared at him and stopped talking.

They returned with a full load, Ge Qiao entered the entrance and quickly kicked off his shoes, rushed into the room and started looking for a cup, opened the cupboard door and said: "Wow, I have been curious for a long time, what do you look like when you are drunk?"

Zhong Mingcan had no choice but to smile bitterly: "What is there to be curious about..."

"Don't be shy, we are so familiar, I have the right to know how your wine tastes!"

"I don't like drinking..."

Ge Qiao turned on the faucet and cleaned the two mugs, one black and one white, both with the same pattern, the sound of the water drowned out his voice, so he had to raise the volume, "That's because you have never been beaten by society, you didn't listen Have you ever said that? Drunkenness is a shortcut to forget your troubles."

Zhong Mingcan leaned against the door, looked at Ge Qiao's busy back, and didn't take it seriously: "What about after waking up from the wine? Should it be annoying or should it be annoying?"

Ge Qiao turned off the faucet and shook off the water droplets hanging from the cup, "When you wake up, you will have new worries, and then you won't have time to think about the previous worries." He was very satisfied with his words Concluding, turned around and stuffed a cup into Zhong Mingcan's arms, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Do you think it makes sense?"

Zhong Mingcan snorted and didn't say much, Quandang ignored Ge Qiao's fallacious reasoning.

Ge Qiao came to the living room and couldn't wait to pry open a noble bottle of self-brewed wine worth [-] yuan, fill it up for himself, find the softest place on the sofa, take a sip of the glass, squint his eyes, contented.

This is the self-brewed wine they tasted at the restaurant. It is sweet, neither bitter nor astringent. It is really delicious. Anyway, Ge Qiao thinks it is worth so much money.

This night, Ge Qiao said a lot, as if to make up for the two and a half hours of silence with Zhong Mingcan in the livehouse today.He said that before he met Zhong Mingcan, he couldn't tell who the most important person to him was.Dong Linzhi is the most sensible woman he has ever met, she can easily understand anyone's suffering, if there is a next life, he hopes Dong Linzhi will be his own sister.Zhu Zan is like his own younger brother, no matter how you look at it, it is an eyesore, and you can't wait to beat him to death, but you really don't want others to beat him and scold him.Yao Jie is the most important colleague and teacher. He has guided him to do things since he joined the company. They cooperate very well. I don't know if they will find such a suitable work partner in the next life.But everything has to give way to love, because meeting Zhong Mingcan is God's pity for him.

When he was a little drunk, he said that when he was in high school, he went to Zhuzhou in the northwest for half a year. It's as cool as autumn.He thought for a while, and added that winter is also strange. When it snows heavily, the teacher will organize the students to shovel the snow on the playground, and even sacrifice the time for self-study classes. Because of this, Ge Qiao even quarreled with the head teacher Pass one.

"The results of it?"

"As a result, she was punished by the teacher for writing an essay. She is the leader of the grade group and is responsible for the exam questions. She may have forgotten about it later. She used this original essay question in the final exam. I He got the highest score in the whole grade." Recalling all his achievements in the past, he suddenly became proud, raised his arms, and waved a few gestures in the air.

Later, the things he talked about became more and more trivial, and he almost regarded Zhong Mingcan as a tree hole for listening to nonsense.Alcohol volatilized in the air, engulfed with floating dust and vague lust/desire, when the third bottle bottomed out, the cup was left on the coffee table, with just one look, they fell into bed again.

Early the next morning, Ge Qiao frowned, and sat in the office with his eyes closed to rest his mind. The assistant came in and called Mr. Ge five or six times, but he remained motionless. Finally, the assistant had to leave to find Zheng Xixi.It wasn't that he didn't want to move, it was that he was weak and had no strength.

He had never been so miserable after waking up from alcohol.

It's definitely not because of his poor drinking capacity, nor is it because of his lack of physical strength. If you want to blame it, you can blame Zhong Mingcan's drunken madness.

Yesterday before Ge Qiao went to bed, he was surprised that Zhong Mingcan drank no less than himself, yet his face was not flushed and he was not out of breath. He might be a natural drinking wizard, but this person suddenly woke Ge Qiao up at three o'clock in the morning.

"What's wrong?" Ge Qiao asked in a muffled voice while hugging the quilt in a half-dream and half-awake state.

Zhong Mingcan just kept shaking him.

"What... what's the matter?" Ge Qiao was shaken so hard that he was about to throw up, and then he regained his sanity, and turned around to look for Zhong Mingcan's figure in the darkness, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zhong Mingcan's face came closer, and he stared straight into Ge Qiao's eyes through the faint light coming through the cracks in the curtains. He asked, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Ge Qiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't bother to talk to him, so he fell back and continued to sleep.

In the end, Zhong Mingcan didn't give up, the same thing happened every once in a while, and every time it seemed that he had calculated the time correctly, he always patted Ge Qiao to wake him up when he was about to fall asleep, and a gentle voice rang in his ears: " Why haven't you slept yet?" It was like chanting a curse.

He tossed and tossed Ge Qiao from three o'clock until after five o'clock, and tortured Ge Qiao completely without sleepiness. In the end, the culprit actually fell asleep when he fell asleep.Ge Qiao was angrily preparing to go out with dark circles under his eyes in the morning, and yelled at Zhong Mingcan: "From now on, give me a fucking ban on alcohol! Do you hear about the ban on alcohol?"

Sitting in the office with the window open and blowing the cold wind for a while, Ge Qiao felt that according to his current bad state, he might be useless today.

He turned on the computer in a daze, and the sudden flash of light on the screen made his tears well up in an instant, and he couldn't help but curse out "fuck".

Assistant Yuan Xiaoyuan just opened the door and came in again. Seeing Ge Qiao's ugly face, he thought he had done something wrong, and trembled, "Ge... Mr. Ge... Yes... I have your call..."

Ge Qiao frowned, and didn't have the energy to ask who was calling, and directly ordered: "Come in."

There was an unfamiliar voice on the other end, but it seemed to be very familiar with him: "Mr. Ge, long time no see!"

This roar made Ge Qiao's brain buzz again, and his temples ached.

"Who are you?"

"Oh, I forgot that this is a phone call. Your voice is as beautiful as your appearance, just like the person you are." That greasy flattery made people feel uncomfortable, "I am Wang Chuantian, I've met you twice, you won't forget."

Ge Qiao reacted for a while, and in my impression, the only person who could match up with this disgusting voice was the daring Mr. Wang. A handful of hair, did not speak.

Wang Chuantian is extremely ignorant, and he may have pretended to be ignorant on purpose. He continued to befriend: "I went around a few people before I asked for your call, but it turned out to be an insider of the company. Tell me, It's easy to contact you once, but it's killing me..."

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Ge Qiao didn't intend to entangle, just wanted to talk about something, so hurry up.

"I just want to ask when you are free. I have a bureau here, and I personally invite you..."

"I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding," Ge Qiao interrupted him, responding very coldly, "I don't attend any private parties, sorry."

Wang Chuantian laughed loudly, he didn't care about Ge Qiao's attitude, he still had that greasy face: "You think too much, this is not a private party, it's really about business!"

Ge Qiao raised his hand and rested his forehead, and said, "Just talk on the phone if you have something serious to do. It's not easy for you to contact me once, so don't waste your time."

Wang Chuantian paused for a moment, as if he was weighing the importance of inviting Ge Qiao to dinner or talking about business. In the end, he decided to put the overall situation first and put aside his selfishness for the time being. I’m just asking for someone else’s question. The cooperation project you participated in with Mr. Huang made us a lot of money. Mr. Huang is very optimistic about you and hopes to invite you to join our Huang’s Group. Don’t worry! It’s definitely not less than In your current position, if you come here, you will be the director of public relations! The monthly salary and annual salary are negotiable, how about it? If you are interested, you can join me..."

It turned out to be to dig the foot of the wall.

Ge Qiao still didn't intend to be polite to him, and interrupted him again before he finished speaking, and directly refused: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

"Hey, don't!" Wang Chuantian probably didn't expect Ge Qiao to rebuff so shamelessly, and was a little flustered, "It's easy to discuss! Do you think the director's position is not high enough? Or do you want to set an annual salary first?"

"I love my current company, and I have no plans to leave." Ge Qiao said the reason for the second grade in a serious way.

Over there, Wang Chuantian was still trying to save him. He said with an elder tone: "Tell me about you. You are a young man who is just about to climb up. What are you doing in such a big entertainment company? Do you still plan to spend your whole life in that kind of place?"

Ge Qiao looked down at the flickering screen on the landline, and wondered in his heart, is the internal line in the company being monitored?Will Boss Ma get mad when he hears someone say that about his company?

Wang Chuantian didn't know that Ge Qiao was distracted, so he chattered endlessly: "Come to the Huang family, you will definitely have a lot of room for development. It just so happens that Mr. Huang is preparing a professional public relations team recently, recruiting wise men, you are here, then It’s the leader, the kind who leads a whole team to go forward!”

Ge Qiao was unmoved, he was silent for a while, and when there was nothing to say, he said, "You really think highly of me, but in fact, my level can only mess with this bigger entertainment company , Sending gossip and gossip, you can't bear the heavy responsibility of the Huang Group, there are too many people who are more suitable than me, I believe you will meet like-minded people who are better than me."

"No, no, there are so many things you can do. A talent like you can fight against our entire group on his own." Wang Chuantian said this joke with a lot of meaning.

But Ge Qiao didn't have the energy to savor the deep meaning in it carefully, he had a splitting headache, and he just wanted to reject it quickly.

"Sorry, I still can't agree. I don't have any big ambitions, I just want to make a living."

Wang Chuantian at the other end finally lost his patience when he heard that this person did not repent. He sneered and said, "Calling you 'Mr. Ge' is to respect you. No matter how many people want to climb, they will not be able to climb the big tree of Huang's family." , you are good, you don't know how to flatter."

Ge Qiao said: "The Huang family is a big family, very powerful. Of course, I also want to make friends with the Huang Group. Mr. Huang is very interested in the entertainment industry, isn't he? I stay in this circle, and we will have more in the future." Isn't it better to have more opportunities for cooperation, to cooperate internally and externally..."

Wang Chuantian asked: "How do you want to make the inside and outside legal?"

His tone returned to the original greasiness, with disgusting ambiguity, which made Ge Qiao frown in disgust.

Wang Chuantian waited for a while, and when he heard that Ge Qiao still didn't move, he sneered and said, "Don't you say it? Mr. Ge really speaks better than he sings. It's not that simple in this chaotic society. You don't want to give anything. Still wanting to be a white wolf with empty hands, how is that possible?"

Ge Qiao exhaled slowly, suppressed the faintly beating anger, and said firmly: "As a business partner, I am willing to cooperate with you and Mr. Huang, but other than that, I will not accompany you."

Of course Wang Chuantian understood Ge Qiao's subtext, and he replied: "Mr. Ge is really young and vigorous, do you think the Huang family lacks your partner?"

"There is no shortage, so why did you call me?"

Wang Chuantian smiled: "Why are you so hostile to me? Everyone has a love of beauty, but I'm not a person who loves to pester me too much. Since you rejected me today, I know it too, so let's not go down." This is my second chance. I'm just a pity, I have such a great future, but I am willing to be a small person."

Every time Ge Qiao heard him say one more word, he became more irritable. He felt that talking to Wang Chuantian was more uncomfortable than playing the piano with a cow. Just hang up first." Without waiting for a response, he hung up directly.

Putting down the phone, Ge Qiao rubbed his temples, the pain from the squeeze made him suddenly feel an intuition.

It is no secret that Wang Chuantian is a loyal dog beside Huang Congjiang.Hearing what he said just now, the Huang Group is recruiting a media public relations team. It seems to be very urgent, and they will send cronies to call and invite them one by one. The Huang Group has always paid attention to legal affairs and not public opinion. For the media professionals in the entertainment industry, apart from the dirty selfishness of that bastard surnamed Wang, they may indeed have been ordered by Huang Congjiang.

Why did you suddenly start paying attention to the entertainment industry?Or, why do you suddenly start to fear public opinion?

Ge Qiao recalled the previous rumors about the breaking of the Huang Group's capital chain. Although it is not yet clear, there is no wave without wind, and now the series of behaviors of the Huang Group without 300 taels of silver here, it seems that something is really going to happen. Alright.

Ge Qiao leaned back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.This muddy water stinks to the sky, whoever loves it will drip.