Chapter 25 The Martian

The crowd did not applaud him as before, but watched him leave the stage with affirmative expressions in their eyes.

While Wang Chuan was resting at the side, Sixth Brother came over: "Chuan'er, a friend ordered "Don't Cry Friends", can you sing?"

"Lu Fang's "Friends Don't Cry", no problem." After Wang Chuan finished speaking, he recalled the song and adjusted the guitar.

When Wang Chuan came onto the stage again, the prelude had just started, and Sister Hong already knew the name of the song, because for a long time before, she would drink and listen to songs every night, and the song she heard most was this song Lu Fang's "Friends Don't Cry", her eyes were moist again.

Wang Chuan was preparing his emotions to push the song to a climax, when he suddenly saw Sister Hong's eyes filled with tears in the distance, his feeling suddenly came, and all his emotions burst out.

"...Don't cry my friend, I'm still the home of your soul. Don't cry my friend, you have to believe in your own way. In the world of mortals, there are too many ignorant and infatuated pursuits. I also feel your pain..."

This song seemed to be sung by Wang Chuan specially for Sister Hong. The singing was soft, and the two seemed to be chatting in the air, and Wang Chuan was using his singing to comfort her.

Sister Hong lowered her head slowly, buried her head in the crook of her arms, inserted ten fingers of her hands into her hair, her shoulders twitched slightly.

After Wang Chuan sang the whole song, he walked down, handed the guitar to the waiter at the side, brought a bottle of mineral water to Sister Hong, and sat opposite her.

Brother Six just looked at it with a complicated expression, and he didn't stop Wang Chuan.

Sister Hong noticed someone sitting across from her, looked up and saw that it was Wang Chuan, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and said with a smile, "You sang very well."

"Did you order this song?" Wang Chuan asked doubts in his heart.

"No, I didn't order the song, but the person who ordered the song should be a person with a story, I think." Sister Hong smiled, and she returned to her previous appearance.

Wang Chuan nodded without speaking.He picked up the mineral water and poured a glass: "I will replace the wine with water, and I propose a toast to you. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to be on stage."

"Don't say thank you anymore! You can stay because of your ability, not because of my generosity. Work hard!" Sister Hong smiled.

At this time, according to the clichéd dog-blood novels or TV dramas, the relationship between Wang Chuan and Sister Hong should go further and start a protracted sibling relationship, but in fact it didn't happen.

Because reality is reality, and you won't get together just because of one or two songs, or because two people have a common language, that's purely a novelist's fantasy YY.

But the reality is that Wang Chuan continued to sing his songs in the bar, and Sister Hong continued to hide her inner secrets, but Sister Hong looked at Wang Chuan with a little more warmth in her eyes.

This kind of warmth is more complicated, and it contains more gratitude, because his singing can touch the softest part of her heart every time, and make her feel relieved.

On Friday morning, Wang Chuan got up very early.Last night, Sister Hong was not feeling well and walked early. After the bar was closed, it was only [-]:[-] when he got home in Brother Six's car.

After catching the subway early in the morning, he came to the law firm when there were not too many people and it was not very crowded.With the hot water from the law firm, he wolfed down a drawer of buns he bought on the way.

After eating breakfast, Wang Chuan took a look at the watch on the wall. It was only 08:30, half an hour before the time to go to work. He got up and did a little exercise, then sat down and opened the webpage to start searching Shishi The courts are similar to the judgment results of labor dispute cases.

After a while, footsteps sounded, and Wang Chuan knew that someone had come to work, so he continued to be busy with his own business without raising his head.Clients generally do not come to the law firm so early.

"Hi, I'm Wan Sheng, lawyer Wan. Mao Sheng!" A man's voice came from the side.

"Hi! I'm Wang Chuan. Are you a new lawyer?" Wang Chuan looked up and saw a short, fat man in his 30s smiling at him, and hurriedly stood up.

I saw the short and fat man in front of him, with a short cut, big face, big round forehead, a pair of big goldfish eyes wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a catfish mouth, a squishy nose, and a pair of ingot ears, which are the most prominent of his facial features. Where to get it.

His figure is very characteristic, as round as a meatball, a pair of thick short legs supporting a beer belly, which is not too big or small. At this time, two thick and short arms are holding the beer belly.

Wang Chuan is sure that the big down jacket he wears outside must be a plus-size version, and the suit exposed inside the down jacket must be custom-made. It is estimated that it is difficult to buy a suit that suits him from the mall...!

"Hello, Lawyer Wang. Today is my first day at work. Please take care of me in the future." Wan Sheng said with a smile.

"I'm not a lawyer, I'm a trainee lawyer in the firm now." Wang Chuan said awkwardly.

"It's okay, it's all the same. It will be a matter of getting the certificate sooner or later." Wan Sheng said with a nonchalant expression.

"There are vacant seats over there, please sit down first, the administration will come later and arrange a seat for you." Wang Chuan said as he took out a paper cup and poured Wansheng a glass of water.

After a while, the lawyers and trainee lawyers in the firm arrived one after another. After greeting Director Niu, Wan Sheng followed the small administrative officer to go through the entry procedures.

The QQ avatar flashed, Wang Chuan clicked on it, and saw that everyone's speeches in the trainee lawyer group had swiped the screen. Wang Chuan climbed the stairs, and the group was full of topics about Wansheng.

Pan + Jinlian complained to Zheng Tongzi: Zheng Tongzi, the lawyer Wan you have been waiting for for a long time is finally here, next time you report it to the director and recruit some fresh meat.Stop looking for these long, grotesque Martians!

Zheng Tongzi was obviously not very happy, and the words he typed were full of yin and yang: I don't have that much face, I think it would be more appropriate for you to go to the director...

Pan + Jinlian continued to quarrel with Zheng Tongzi: a strange person must have a strange ability, maybe Wan Fatty is a master, you will definitely not suffer a disadvantage if you follow him in a case! "

Zheng Tongzi: Forget it!Or you are more suitable.Judging by his size, he must be a delicious guy. You have the same hobbies as him. You two have a court session together. How nice it is to eat delicious food! ....Zheng Tongzi almost said that Pan + Jinlian and Wansheng are a match made in heaven.

Pan+Jinlian: You..., I despise you...

Zheng Tongzi: "Written test? How troublesome! With your appearance, your figure, and your big white legs, you can just brush your face, and you don't even need an interview!... Haha" Zheng Tongzi won the second round of bickering!

Hao Renyuan, a tool man, watched the two in the group quarreling, covered his mouth, and couldn't straighten his back from laughing. Who told Pan + Jinlian to always bully him? Hao Renyuan finally stood up and was liberated as a serf. He was in a good mood!
"Hao Renyuan, what are you happy about?" Pan+Jinlian Xiaojiao's temperament was revealed, and he glared at Hao Renyuan.

"It's okay, I have a stomachache." Hao Renyuan said when he heard his brain running fast.

At this time, Zheng Tongzi took the water cup to fetch the water, and just walked to Hao Renyuan's side: "Senior brother, people go to the hospital for treatment because their stomachs are drooping, you are... your stomach has moved up, and it's moved to your mouth!"

"No...not moving up!" Hao Renyuan said in embarrassment, trying not to laugh.

"No move up? Why don't you cover your stomach and mouth if you have a stomachache?" After finishing speaking, Zheng Tongzi smiled mysteriously at Hao Renyuan and walked towards the water dispenser.

(End of this chapter)

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