After Becoming a Little |

"Dingling—Dingling——"

The cell phone rang almost at the same time. The assistant A Bai and the young master of the Nan family lowered their heads at the same time. The latter blinked his eyes and raised his hand to signal the assistant A Bai to answer first.

She took out her phone and looked at the caller, swiped the screen and said in a low voice, "Assistant Zhan...yes, yes, I'm right here...OK, I'll be right back."

After finishing speaking, she put away her mobile phone and showed a false apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Nan, I have something to do, so I'll go back first, and I won't disturb your meal."

The young master of the Nan family nodded, and didn't stand up to see them off, but just looked thoughtfully.

After a while, his cell phone rang again. Seeing the back of his assistant Abai who had already walked to the side of the street, he also connected the call.

On the other end of the phone, came his father's stern reprimand: "Are you in Dongshan City now?"Tell Ah Wu to come back immediately!You prepare a generous gift, I will contact some old friends to help you connect tonight, and you go to Ai Rulong to apologize in person! 』

"Dad, what happened?"

『What happened——if I knew what happened, I would be the one to apologize to Ai Rulong now!Don't ask so many questions, go tonight... no, go this afternoon! 』

"dad?"

"Stop talking, the water here... is very deep! 』

"..."

The hand of the young master of the Nan family holding the mobile phone froze, he raised his eyes, and looked at the back of his assistant A Bai again.

Across the street, the street trees swayed whirlingly. There was no rain in the urban area here, and the sun was shining brightly.

And in this warm winter sun, the woman who claimed that she owed the eldest lady two lives, just wanted to bite her at all costs to vent her anger, just looked back like this, with a deep smile on her face, half a smile expression.

Here -

the water is deep...

……

……

An underground base in Germany

The Great Demon King rubbed his chin, looking at the screen in front of him with some boredom.

"Failed." As he said so, he picked up the red wine glass in front of him and took a sip: "But why did it fail?"

"Meow--"

The dozing cat on the table in front of him opened its mouth and let out a soft yawn-like sound.

"You're right. Maybe it's because the puppet chose the wrong one." The Great Demon King nodded, "Do you think it's better to choose someone who is not so conspicuous?"

"Meow?"

"It's too difficult for the people around you..." The Great Demon King tapped the keyboard a few times, looked at the picture flashing on the screen in front of him, and after a while, he couldn't help but groaned in confusion: "Huh?"

Raising his hand and hitting the space bar, he went back a few files, looked at the smirking boy in front of him, and his eyes gradually became full of interest.

"He really is... an interesting person..."

……

……

The brother who only loves the paper man is just the brother who loves the paper man. In the first 23 years of his life, he was just an ordinary and ordinary person.

If I have to say it, probably only when I ran a championship among hundreds of millions of brothers and sisters, it can be regarded as the highlight moment in my life-even though he was still bleeding at that time.

Later, when I was in my mother's womb, I had nothing to do, and I had nothing to do, and then I fainted myself, maybe that counted?

The original Weiai Paperman came to this world with a fearless spirit of sacrificing death, but it is a pity that he failed to sustainably develop this spirit and disappeared from everyone.

If I have to say it, I probably have some talent in learning the piano, but after all, I was forced to learn it, and I also had the urge to perform well back then, but in the end, for some reason, I lost the pursuit of art after all. Heart.

An ordinary elementary school, an ordinary junior high school, an ordinary high school, an ordinary girl wrote a letter to confess her love, and then she was asked to go back by the girl—because the other party put the wrong desk, who asked the class in high school to ask for help every week? How about a seat rotation?

An ordinary world, an ordinary brother who only loves paper, and an ordinary producer who loves an unchanging heart.

When he was in college, he felt that he might usher in the second spring of his life, but in fact he just stayed in the dormitory in the first year of freshman year, and he hung out wildly with khaki in the second year, and hung out wildly with the khaki color in the third year, and in the fourth year... the fourth year There is no way to follow along, because his senior is about to graduate.

At that time, he should have been looking for jobs and throwing his resume everywhere, trying to find a stable social life after the passionate university life.

In fact, he had submitted a file in his junior year and was admitted, and then the other party took back the acceptance notice with regret - because the other party made a mistake in the file, they sincerely said that they only love the paper man This junior who hasn't graduated can't even sweep the floor in their company.

At that time, the little brother Weiai, who was happy to rush over to prepare for his senior year internship, was very angry, and directly slapped the table: "I'm not even as good as a sweeper?!"

"Bang!" The other party was much more excited than him: "Please respect the chairman of our company's board of directors!"

Because the sweeping aunt of their company is a native of Dongshan. She has eight houses and a net worth of more than 700 million. Dust.

When the company's capital chain was broken, people invested more than 600 million in it to complete the financing. The fundamental reason was that they liked the atmosphere of employees in small companies...

What can the little brother who only loves paper people say?

I'm sorry, but you're really not as good as a sweeper...

The little brother who only loves the paper man is actually a very good-tempered person, and he would not say that he discriminates against the sweeping aunt—he is like a normal new generation of young people who were born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze.

This generation of young people is open-minded and has a more independent consciousness, but they are not willing to suffer too much.

They can skillfully use all kinds of fresh technological products to improve their life efficiency, but waste a lot of time on these technological products themselves and the fragmented entertainment derived from them.

Modern behavior, traditional concepts, and networked survival: most of the time in a day is spent on the Internet. The Internet is super fun, just like my own home, and there are friends.

For them, the Internet is more like a living world than reality. The real world is only the carrier of the body, and the Internet is the paradise of the soul.

For example, watching the ass and Jedi eating chicken and so on...

But in the same way, the little brother Weiai Paperman also has the same anxiety and confusion as most of his peers, such as job hunting after a leisurely life in college, confusion about the future, distress as a single dog, and lack of money— —The most important thing here is lack of money, and the core contradiction is poverty.

In fact, he doesn't mean that there is no money without living expenses, but the distress of buying a house and car in the future. At this age, he can't avoid topics that adults should talk about.

After the busy first half of the day, the only brother who didn't understand what he was busy with was dragging his weary pace back to the dormitory.

University quads aren't spacious, but they're not crowded, and have a reassuring den feel for a college dog—he feels like he's been falling behind lately, unable to keep up with Khaki Wild and even Alia footsteps, even the assist girl...

Ugh……

Although the three roommates have already gone out to rent a house, even though they have the name of an intern, only the little brother who loves paper knows that it is because everyone else has a girlfriend, but he still exudes the fragrance of a single dog.

Scratching his head, there is the hustle and bustle of the school celebration outside, but the little brother who only loves paper people feels that the excitement belongs to others, and he doesn't know what to do.

Bored, he turned on the computer and wanted to play games, but after asking a few groups he was familiar with, he found that no one had time to accompany him to play gangsters, and the fish pond game was too bad if he was in a solo queue.

This may be the dilemma of networked life. If those netizens from all over the world are busy, then this social circle will be like a sudden power outage, boring and empty.

The little brother who only loves the paper man took out his mobile phone and successfully wasted half an hour by scrolling through the post bar, Weibo and news.

And because I have never had a fight with others in the comment area, I am still full of sulking...

In fact, he knows that basically he should not try to persuade others on the Internet. Back then, he was very angry with others, but now he seldom cares about other people's opinions, and rarely tries to understand other people's thoughts.

This may be the so-called growth... their own values, their knowledge reserves, and their character foundations.

Maybe everyone's discussion can know each other's firefighting, but just knowing, each of them is still extremely firm in their own cognition.

Of course, there is a part of the bar that needs to be excluded-those sticks have only lived for bars in this life!

The dormitory where he was the only one seemed more spacious. He turned on the cloud music, and his private FM pushed him a very simple light music piano piece, so the little brother who only loves the paper man felt that his literary and youthful illness suddenly fell. up.

Perhaps this is a rare specialty of the little brother who only loves paper. He is a liberal arts student, and he is especially good at daydreaming...

Unconsciously moving the mouse, the crying of the wallet prompted him to leave the mouse away from a certain steam platform. After thinking about it, he might as well use the money to buy some snacks or something, so he opened a certain treasure and tried to find something he hadn’t eaten, but he didn’t know Why, a storefront that I have never seen before popped up on the screen.

The little brother who only loves paper flipped through the pages of this humble online store: "What is it?"

The other party only put one product on the shelves, a lucky bag priced at 0.99 yuan, with a monthly sales volume of 38. The lucky bag didn’t even have a detailed description, no picture, no introduction, just one sentence

"Do you want to know the meaning of life?" 』

The little brother who only loves the paper man sneered, isn't this just the routine of web game advertisements?

He was about to turn off the webpage, but the howling wind from the balcony came in and whined across the empty dormitory, making his wenqing disease suddenly serious.

It's really boring...

What can you do with a dollar?The little brother who only loves the paper man thought for a while, and placed an order by accident—and then nothing happened.

There is neither delivery information nor contact reminder from the seller's customer service. The other party is like an online merchant who doesn't even pay attention to ordering, and there is no bird at all.

"Is everyone so Buddhist these days..."

The only brother who loves paper is even more bored. Putting on the earphones, he flipped through a few pages of the technology section and ghost animal section on a large-scale gay dating site. icon.

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Subconsciously clicking in, he looked at the flickering lights and shadows on the screen, and grinned for a while—could this be a virus?

Music with a strange rhythm began to play in the earphones, constantly looping, trembling and vibrating the eardrums.

After a while, his gaze began to slacken, and he stared straight at the screen with sluggish movements.

And in the lower left corner, a small progress indicator moved forward one space.

"1%"

A courier was sent out. If someone opened it and looked at it, they might be able to recognize it as a VR glasses set for virtual reality.

Receiving address: "Dongshan City, Nancheng District, Dongshan University Town, Yinhu Building, No. 1205, Republic of China"

recipient:"……"

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 710 0698-I Want to Eat Durian (Not Counting Additions)

Bureau Nine · Research Institute

The boss No. [-] was flipping through the files, but unexpectedly, the phone was shaken to the point of dying in the next few minutes—in just a few minutes, there were twenty or thirty missed calls. , It's almost like the end of the world is coming, and all the news are sent together.

He connected to the phone in doubt, and after finishing talking with the other party amidst the ringing ringtones, he fell into a certain kind of confusion.

Controllable...nuclear fusion?

what?