The Era of Masculinity: Ambiguous Getting Fired

Chapter 7 Can't Help It

Yes.At that time, Ruo Fei was not only handsome in appearance but also pure in heart, as pure as a pool of clear water.You can see the bottom at a glance.

Ke'er looked at Ruofei who was flushed and laughed for a while when he said that he was a boy, then stared at Ruofei with big innocent eyes, "So what, you are a 'girl' now. "

"It's because you don't like me wearing boys' clothes." At this time, Ruofei could only shake his head helplessly and pouted his lips, "If I'm really a girl, that's fine, so I won't like others and others don't like me."

"Oh? Who do you like, tell me who you like quickly?" Ke'er leaned over to ask knowingly and pretending to be mysterious, and her two big round eyes stared at Ruofei intentionally.

Ruofei's face flushed even redder, "Except... who else is there besides you, you know I've always liked you."

"Hahaha, I like you too. We've always been good sisters." Ke'er said with a smile.

"But I'm a man, and I like it like a man, and I like it when I want to get married." Ruofei said loudly.

"Hehe, stop being funny." Ke'er held Ruofei's delicate face, "Are you a man? Do you think you are really a man? I think you are a girl."

At this time, if there is no way to argue, if the argument is severe, Ke'er will suddenly turn around and leave, leaving a sentence of "boring" and ignoring herself for several days.

If it's not that she doesn't want to, Ke'er ignores herself.He likes Keer, in order to be with Keer, he would rather Keer treat himself as a girl.

But tonight, if Ke'er wasn't on his mind, all he can think about now is that mysterious private club.

If you don't return to your apartment, the first thing you do is turn on your computer.

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't bother to take off his makeup, didn't care to change his clothes, didn't care to take off the thick nipples and brassiere, and didn't even care to take off those expensive orange high-heeled shoes. After opening the door, he rushed Go to the computer to check the situation of that private club.

He entered the words "Binshi private club" in the search bar, and the information that popped up was not too much.If he couldn't wait to search one by one, he soon found the big black painted iron gate covered with "creepers" and the small European-style building that impressed him.

If you hadn't read the introduction carefully, it turned out that it was a private club mainly for real estate developers. Most of its members were well-known real estate businessmen in Binshi. They met regularly and exchanged some information about real estate together.

If it weren't for the time when I took off my makeup and lay on the bed, it would have been almost dawn.He stared blankly at the dark red cloud outside the window, and the scene of the private club kept appearing in his mind: the well-trained doorman, the beautiful girl knelt down on one knee to change his shoes, There are also those waiters wearing black vests with one hand behind their backs and holding a tray in the other, bowing respectfully and bowing to me every time they pass by... Also, there are those few snow-white "worms".

How can they talk together naked#how can they do it?Turn a blind eye or be insensitive.If there were so many beautiful women with bumps and convexities dangling in front of my eyes, I would definitely blush and couldn't help but...

Thinking of this, Ruofei's hand has been placed on his crotch and he unconsciously strokes it, his eyes are slightly closed, and those snow-white smooth blurry bodies keep flashing in his mind, and the movements of his hands become more and more blurred with imagination. Faster and faster, and finally all imaginations and thoughts burst out with the rapid panting... Ah——!

If it weren't for lying limply on the bed panting heavily, the scene of the private club came to mind again.This time he didn't think about those worms any more, but went through all the images of people, things, and things in his mind, even the elegant, noble, oppressive and suffocating atmosphere in the corridors and corridors of the stairwell. The air has been hovering around his nostrils, lingering for a long time.

It turns out that the rich people are really not human, they live a life like a fairy.No wonder Zi Han always looks so arrogant, money is capital, so he can just point to his face and order others to kiss him.

Why did this Zi Han let me kiss him? Would he really be interested in her?He thought I was a girl, that's why he was interested in me.

Thinking of this, if it wasn't for a carp to stand upright, get out of bed and go into the bathroom, turn on the light and stand in front of the mirror to take a picture.The face without makeup looks a little pale, with slender eyes, a small nose, a small mouth and a thin mouth. The most important thing is that the outline of the palm-sized face is extremely smooth and delicate, without any edges and corners. The face with basically no beard looks delicate and smooth.With such a face and careful painting, it is absolutely not a problem to become a beautiful girl.If he hadn't performed on stage since he was a child, he would have been familiar with how to make up and draw beautifully.It takes less than 10 minutes to get everything done every time you go out.

If he hadn't stared at himself in the mirror, he suddenly felt an evil spirit rushing out from the back of his head, hovering above his head for a while, and then suddenly embedded in his mind and body.

At this time, he saw a distorted and hideous face emerging from the back of the mirror, and he kept shouting to himself: "That is the life I want. I have imagined it countless times in fairy tales on the stage since I was a child. Why can't I have the life of a prince like the stars holding the moon. I will do whatever it takes..."

hateful!If it wasn't for taking a few steps back, he was frightened by himself in the mirror.If you didn't stare at yourself in the mirror with wide eyes, if not, if not, how could you have fallen to such a level? The edification you have received since childhood is how to use dance to show beauty, beautiful artistic conception, beautiful feeling, and beautiful body language...Evil has always been ugly, contemptuous and despised on the stage, so why do you have such evil thoughts?

"Hahaha, look at your appearance, whether you are male or female. With your small appearance, when will you be able to win Ke'er's favor, and when will you be able to live a happy life with a house, a car, a wife and children? Life? And your parents, don't you always want your parents to stop working hard for you and let them enjoy happiness with you..." A mocking voice came from the back of the mirror.

If not at a loss.He squinted his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, showing a cold and inexplicable smile.

A ringing of the phone brought Ruofei back from his memories, he picked up the phone absently, sat up straight when he saw the number, and subconsciously looked around.

"Zi Yan, why is it you?"

When he said these words, Ruofei actually heard his own heartbeat.Even Ruofei found this unbelievable, and he cursed secretly in his heart, "*** you walking dead guy, you can still hear your own heartbeat, isn't your heart dead long ago, your whole body and mind Wasn't it long buried in the insensitive mud of chaos, that you can still hear your own heartbeat?"

It's been a long time since I felt this flushed heartbeat.If you don't want to.

"Excuse me, I really can't sleep." Zi Yan said in a shy and sweet voice, "So I can't resist calling you to ask about tomorrow's play..."

"Tomorrow's show?" Ruofei was taken aback for a moment.

"Yeah, today... after we kissed, the director said that we will part ways tomorrow, and you will go to Yan'an alone, but I can't go with you for various reasons... How I look forward to being with you You go together and I will never be separated from you..."

Poor child, this girl is quite deep into the play, and she actually started crying while talking.

Before waiting for Ruofei to comfort her, Ziyan laughed again, "Fortunately, I went to Yan'an after a few years of hardships, and finally got together happily with you again, forever...never apart..."

Zi Yan seemed to be intoxicated in the play, completely unaware that Zi Han would let her "die" tomorrow.

"Who did you hear that you will go to Yan'an to reunite with me in the future, is it in the script?"

"I heard what the director said." Zi Yan said excitedly: "I know it wasn't in the original script, but the director said that he would add scenes for me, and all the lines for the added scenes are in my hands. Now I'm reading it carefully. .So, are you so excited that you can’t sleep, I just remembered to ask you about tomorrow’s play, hee hee, I won’t disturb you.”

well!What a silly and cute girl, she still doesn't know her fate tomorrow.

Destiny, hum!This thing is hard to say.When I was young, my fate seemed to be in the hands of my parents. When I grew up, I thought that my fate would be in my own hands. As long as I don’t let go, no one can take it away, but what about the reality.Your own destiny is not always in the hands of others.

In reality, I don't care about my own fate, and the fate in the play is in the hands of the director and Zi Han.

Ziyan's fate tomorrow is the same as her own, and it's not just in the hands of the director.Zi Han, who is an investor in this drama, decides whoever's fate he wants to decide his fate.Although we are talking about characters, life is like a play, and how different are the characters in the play and real life?

"You don't have to work so hard, you should go to bed early." If you can't find a reason to comfort Zi Yan and persuade Zi Yan, you can only persuade her to go to bed early.

"But I'm still thinking about tomorrow's show..."

"Go to bed early, maybe you can have a good dream." Ruo Fei sighed, "Good dream, good night."

If it wasn't for hanging up the phone, I felt pity in my heart.She is such a pure and innocent girl, she likes to perform so much, she is so focused on how to perform her tricks well, she has to help her anyway, no matter what Zi Han says.

As an investor in the film, Zi Han does have the right to decide the fate of the characters.But isn't his own destiny completely in his hands, whether on or off the screen?

At this time, Ruo Fei was sad, but the conscience in his heart had not been wiped out.At this time, if it weren't for the fact that I would never have imagined that I would become a mad devil in a while...