My life has a narration

Chapter 279 Why, stop pretending to be deep?

The 60-second voice is only the limit of WeChat, but it is definitely not Tang Nan's.

And even if he didn't listen, he still knew that this voice might be extremely loaded, and Tang Nan was already furious over there.

She couldn't understand why Shen Yi would find such a little man, not only did he not know how to behave, but he was also very irritating, which made her wonder whether Shen Yi had that kind of masochistic tendency.

However, when Tang Nan stomped his feet in anger, Su Qing was quite happy. The number of videos played continued to increase sharply, the number of comments increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the number of fans' attention also began to skyrocket, starting to divert from Tang Nan's side. ,
Although Tang Nan is not the most popular artist at the moment, he has tens of millions of fans in short videos. For a small blogger like him with only a few hundred thousand fans, he is a good thigh.

With Rhubarb's ingenuity, coupled with Tang Nan's fame and sexy figure, the number of his fans began to skyrocket, and soon reached 80.

If it is done properly, it will not be a problem at all to break through a million fans with this video and fulfill my original dream of becoming a millionaire blogger.

After all, in order to eliminate the video handle of her snot bubbling, Tang Nan did her best this time.

Not only did he show off his figure during the interaction with Rhubarb, he even changed several sets of clothes on the way, long skirts, jk, shorts, black silk, everything you expect.

And the rhubarb in the video is obviously lost in the constant changing of clothes with those long legs. Even netizens can see that the rhubarb has begun to float, and the whole dog is completely immersed in the beauty.

Of course, everyone's anger would not be vented on a dog, and Su Qing, a trash shoveler, naturally became the target of venting.

Many people asked him to show his face, and by the way began to inquire about his home address.

The despicableness of painting, the anger of taking pictures, and the flirtatiousness of walking the dog, the three of them are called the three kings of the Internet, also known as the short video.

Anyway, as long as they post videos, there will always be righteous people in the comment area to post to tell the girls to stay away from the three of them.

Rhubarb's goal is very staged. From the beginning of the street girls, to the company girls, to the model girls, even the police flower girls can't escape the dog's claws. Reach out to the entertainment industry and start targeting female artists.

Fortunately, this is a dog, otherwise, the artillery fire he faces must be far more than that.

Of course, with the linkage with the police station last time, no blogger would say that he was off the hook.

Even if they are dissatisfied with him, most of the words are not as casual as before, but these Su Qing don't care at all, who hasn't been scolded in self-media.

Fortunately, the majority of netizens are old-fashioned critics, and his works have firmly grasped everyone's preferences, so it's really hard to read while cursing.

Even Zhu Lili called him, asking him what was going on with the video, and asking him when their video was going to be released.

But since the effect is so good, he naturally has to wait for himself to digest the heat before posting the next video.

It was one o'clock in the afternoon, and just as he ordered a takeaway, his phone rang with an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is this Su Qing?"

"I am, may I ask you?"

"I'm Wang Shanshan's father, and I want to meet and chat with you."

Hearing this, Su Qing suddenly remembered why she was at home today.

It was already afternoon, and if the other party didn't contact him again, he almost forgot about it, but when he thought of listening to music in Gou Lan, he became excited.

"Success, tell me the address!" Su Qing said with a smile.

"You tell me the address, and I'll ask the driver to pick you up!" said the man on the other end of the phone.

"no problem!"

Immediately, he told the other party the location of his community, and the expressions on the two people's faces after they hung up the phone were completely different.

Wang Zheng squinted his eyes. Through this phone call, he felt that the other party was not surprised by his contact at all, as if he guessed that he would contact him, and he felt a little more defensive.

Su Qing, on the other hand, rushed into the bathroom and began to wash, and changed into her most handsome clothes by the way, humming a little tune:

"I hummed that song again in my dream. I haven't seen the moonlight in my hometown for a long time. Grandma's cattail fan shakes the locust blossoms, and grandpa's cigarette pipe floats to the Milky Way."

About half an hour later, his phone rang again. This time it was the driver of the other party, saying that he was already at the gate of the community.

Hearing this, Su Qing tidied up quickly, and went downstairs full of expectation. As soon as he left the community, he saw an Audi parked at the gate of the community. What do you understand.

If Shen Yi's Mercedes hadn't looked very beautiful and it was a new car, he wouldn't have thought it was too expensive, so he checked it out and found out that the car actually cost millions of dollars, and he couldn't afford to mess with it. .

A man in a white shirt and black pants was standing in front of the car, and when he saw him approaching, he hurried forward to ask.

"Is it Mr. Su?"

"I'm"

"Please get in the car, Mr. Wang has reserved a seat."

It was said that Su Qing got into the back seat without saying a word. The driver was over 30 years old and said little, but he seemed to be a very shrewd person. Even though he was young, he was still very respectful.

There was no words along the way, and another half an hour later, when he was still looking forward to places like nightclubs, the car stopped in front of a restaurant called Cuiliyuan.

From the outside, the decoration has a retro style, which made him a little bit overwhelmed.

Didn't you agree to listen to the music on the hook?Why did you bring me here, really listening to music?What about hook bars?Let you eat?

Shouldn't the communication between successful adults be the kind where they hug a girl with one arm and drink with the other, and the two have a good time talking?

Could it be that he watches too much TV?Or is he a bit of a vulgar person who doesn't know how to socialize in high society?
What's more, he is a native of Jiangcheng who has never lived in other places since he grew up. How could he not know that there is such a place in Jiangcheng?
"Mr. Su, please follow me," the driver said respectfully, leading him inside.

Soon he knew what this place was for, the opera garden, and the opera inside had already started singing at this time, and the sounds of erhu, Yueqin, Suona Yungong and other instruments came.

"God~~~ Firstly, it's because of ghosts and gods, and secondly, it's God's blessing, the royal baby is like the sharp edge of a knife, stealing the prince and gaining Kangtai"

Su Qing followed the driver and went straight to the private room on the second floor. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man wearing the same exercise clothes as the old man who practiced Tai Chi in the park in the morning, half lying on the chair, squinting his eyes and shaking his head. , still softly echoing the words of the opera on stage.

His hair is a little gray, and he looks about 60 years old, but Su Qing knows that this person should not be so old, but he looks a little old, so you don't need to think about it, this must be today's rightful owner, Wang Shanshan's father, Wang Zheng up.

Seeing him coming in, Wang Zheng didn't get up, but just stretched out his hand to signal the reclining chair beside him.

The driver sent him to the door without coming in at all. At this time, there were only two old men, one big and one small, in the house. Strictly speaking, they should be two generations.

[Wang Zheng, who is successful in his career, sees that you are so young, and intends to give you a blow, and wants to overwhelm you in terms of momentum.
This is a psychological tactic in the business field, and it also wants to test your bottom line to see if you are qualified to talk to him. 】

Regarding this, Su Qing couldn't help but secretly said, here it is, there is a reason why he hates associating with this kind of people who rely on the old and sell the old, and have some status.

As for Renheren's sincerity, he was playing tricks when he first came in. If he hadn't had a narrator, with his experience, he probably wouldn't have known what the other party meant.

As for this Wang Zheng, since he knew that he didn't invite him to a nightclub to talk about something, Su Qing had already classified him as someone who couldn't be a human being, and didn't know how to match him up at all.

It's not that he doesn't support traditional culture, but that he really doesn't like it. It's a matter of personal taste. How many young people are willing to listen to Peking Opera?

Besides, he didn't believe that the other party didn't know how old he was. Wang Shanshan must have mentioned him when she got home. Even if she didn't know the specific information, she could always tell the difference between a man in his early twenties and an old man in his 60s or [-]s, right?
Just for a moment, Su Qing sneered, and then sat down generously on another recliner chair. There was only a wooden coffee table between the two of them, and tea was being brewed on it.

The actors on the stage below the stage on the first floor were performing a play called "The Civet Cat for the Prince". He didn't understand, but he also followed Wang Zheng's example of not talking, pretending, who wouldn't be.

After a play was sung, there was applause from the first floor, and Wang Zhengzheng opened his eyes, sat up and looked at him with a smile:
"It's been a long time since I've seen young people who like to listen to opera."

As he spoke, the old man poured him a bowl of tea and pushed him over.

Hearing this, Su Qing stretched out her hand and pressed the tea cover: "Then you say it's bad, I don't like listening to operas at all, this place is very boring to me, it's better to find a bathing center to take a bath , it’s just what the guest wants.”

What he said was very straightforward. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with this place, but he was actually dissatisfied with Wang Zheng himself.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zheng was taken aback. Are young people nowadays so unreasonable?
Regarding this, Wang Zheng chuckled: "It's interesting, you are Su Qing, you met my daughter yesterday and told her the news, what's the purpose?"

[The old fox thinks that your behavior of meeting his daughter last night has other meanings, and at the same time becomes curious about your identity]

Sure enough, that's what a mature man said. Maybe Wang Shanshan didn't see his purpose, but the old man noticed it at a glance.

"Of course I sent you a message. What's the point? Could it be that your daughter can get the money back by herself?"

Hearing this, Wang Zheng was taken aback by his blunt speech, did he really not understand, or did he feel that he had something to rely on so casually?
"Looking for me?"

"Of course, you are better than I thought. I thought you would contact me in the morning."

Regarding this, Wang Zheng couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Why do you think that I will definitely contact you? It's only 1000 million, and it's not like I can't afford it. It's not impossible to just treat it as a lesson for my daughter?"

Hearing this, Su Qing got a little angry, and came to me on her own initiative, you pretend to be your mother, and talk to me in a cloud of mist.

"How is your investigation of me? Have you got any results?"

"What do you mean?"

"They're all smart people, why do you have to work so hard to talk? Didn't you already investigate me yesterday? Also, don't open your mouth when you talk in the future. You can afford 1000 million. I admit that you are indeed rich. But it’s not so arrogant that you don’t pay attention to 1000 million. Your business has been difficult in the past two years, and your profits are decreasing every year. In a few years, you may have to lose money. I’m not saying that Wrong!"

Hearing this, Wang Zheng was shocked. He is in a traditional industry, and it has been really hard to do in the past two years. Even real estate has been in a recession for the past two years, let alone other things. But he was surprised that such a young man had never I have had contact with myself, how did I know so clearly.

"So what, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you?" Wang Zheng said bluntly.

In response, Su Qing also replied: "Yes, it's okay, so you don't have to give me a blow, this is not business, and you don't need to use your non-existent aura to suppress me, it's useless, just playing with psychology Zhan, I am better than you. What are you thinking? I can guess at a glance. For example, now, are you wondering if I have some purpose to approach your daughter deliberately? No one will target your family?"

The moment he heard this, Wang Xing couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, because he found that the other party really knew what he was thinking, and it was not bad at all.

"Tell me about your purpose!" Wang Zheng couldn't help but change his way of speaking after realizing that he couldn't suppress him, a young man.

In this regard, Su Qing couldn't help laughing and said:
"Why, stop pretending to be deep?"

(End of this chapter)