Roaming in the dark

Chapter 47 Even if
"No matter how beautiful she is and how rich she is in the future, she still looks like a village girl. When I say this, I don't mean to slander the village girl, but to say that she is fixed at that level. That's it. It's peaked. No more progress."

Sheng Chuncheng thought about what Mr. Zheng had said to him, and he felt that it was right, and it was even more right when it came to the two people in front of him. Although they were rich, Mr. Lan was still talking about the upward channel and the downward channel. , What LP, VC, etc. I don't understand, but it doesn't prevent them from being village girls.

They are fixed at that level, peaked.

But the problem is that they are rich, so they are confident and justified. They feel that the whole world must go around them, and they are right. They can look down on Sheng Chuncheng and even Teacher Zheng, which makes Sheng Chuncheng feel very frustrated.

In their eyes, as long as they are not richer than them, they are low-end population.

Sheng Chuncheng was frustrated, but he had to admit that they were right. The interpretation of this society is in their hands, not in the hands of himself or Teacher Zheng. What you say is useless, let alone the owner of the massage shop and his uncle. In their hands, they are in the corner of this world, and they still need to find them in the cracks they left.

One of their utility rooms is enough for the masters of the entire blind massage parlor to settle down without having to be so anxious all day long, don't you agree?

Sheng Chuncheng was thinking wildly, and his hands were a little messy. When he came to his senses, he looked at Mr. Yun. Mr. Yun didn't care anymore. She was addicted and tired. The corners of his mouth flowed out.

Sheng Chuncheng took a bath towel to cover her, she muttered something in a daze, reached out and tore off the bath towel, the bath towel was thrown on Sheng Chuncheng, and then slid to the ground.

"Leave her alone, it's okay to be naked in such hot weather." Mr. Lan and Sheng Chuncheng said.

Sheng Chuncheng picked up the bath towel, folded it, put it on the shelf, then walked around the shelf, went to the massage bed over there, and continued to massage President Lan's back and buttocks.

After the massage was over, the nanny had already prepared dinner, Mr. Lan asked Sheng Chuncheng to have dinner with him, but Sheng Chuncheng quickly declined and said that he still had clients behind him.

At this time, his cell phone rang: "Xueer is calling you, Xueer is calling you."

Sheng Chuncheng was wondering, it was not Sunday, nor was it in the morning, how could Xue'er call him, but he still answered it.

Xue'er's voice came from the phone: "Master Sheng, I'm very uncomfortable today, can you come over and help me?"

Sheng Chuncheng said yes, no problem.

"However, I'm sorry, it may be a little later, can I wait until I get off work?"

When she gets off work, today is neither Friday nor Saturday, Xueer's live broadcast ends, it should be twelve o'clock in the evening, Sheng Chuncheng said yes, there is no problem.

Sheng Chuncheng hung up the phone, Mr. Lan and Mr. Yun heard their call, Mr. Lan said:

"It's true that there are all kinds of people. Nowadays, after get off work, the little girls don't go to have dinner, but to have a massage first?"

Sheng Chuncheng knew that she had misunderstood, and thought that Xue'er was off work now, Sheng Chuncheng smiled and did not explain.

Mr. Yun stared at him and asked, "Xiao Sheng, I have a question for you. What is the difference between massaging these little girls and massaging us?"

"There is no difference. To me, they are all clients." Sheng Chuncheng replied with a smile.

At 11:30, Sheng Chuncheng arrived at the live broadcast base. He didn't rush up, knowing that Xueer's live broadcast was not over yet, and there were still many people in their company, and Sheng Chuncheng didn't want to meet these people.

Sheng Chuncheng was sitting on the flower bed in the central garden of the live broadcast base. After a while, he saw a group of people coming and standing in front of him. Someone was carrying a video camera and was taking pictures. There was a middle-aged woman who was being interviewed. Looking carefully through the sunglasses, Sheng Chuncheng recognized that it was Tan Shuzhen, the owner of the live broadcast base, and the chairman of Splendid China Real Estate Company.

Sheng Chuncheng saw her on the Internet and in the news, and Sheng Chuncheng snorted in his heart, another rich woman.

He didn't know if this rich woman, who looked good in front of the camera, would be as miserable as Mr. Lan and Mr. Yun when she left the camera in private.

Tan Shuzhen's voice could be heard faintly, Sheng Chuncheng thought her voice was nice, similar to that of Sister Chen, Sheng Chuncheng felt that people said that smelling fragrance can tell a woman, but in fact, you can also smell a woman, generally speaking, the voice is nice Women can't look bad, and this Tan Shuzhen is really beautiful, so far away, Shengchun Chengcheng can see it.

A group of people filmed here for five or six minutes, and left. They were filming, probably to reflect the live broadcast base. Even now, late at night, it is still a lively scene, but Sheng Chuncheng knows that when he first came In comparison, this place is not as good as before. The entire live broadcast base can be said to be the same weight as Zhong Xinxin, and it is in a downward space.

The most prosperous time has passed. Although there are still new companies entering every day, there are also many companies that cannot hold on and have closed their doors.

Probably because of this reason, Boss Tan was in a hurry, and he would come out so late to cooperate with the publicity and to shoot the news.

Sheng Chuncheng sat here until [-]:[-], then got up, and walked towards Block G. He walked to the elevator hall and was waiting for the elevator. When the elevator arrived, many people stepped out of the elevator and looked at him. Indeed, it is quite strange for a blind man to stand here in the middle of the night.

Sheng Chuncheng went upstairs, Xueer's company was brightly lit, Sheng Chuncheng regretted that he had come early, but the lady at the front desk was no longer there, so he bit the bullet and walked inside, and when he reached the door, Sheng Chuncheng gently He breathed a sigh of relief, and he saw that there were not many people inside, there were probably four or five people.

Xue'er had sharp eyes, saw him, hurried over, and shouted, "Master Sheng, are you here?"

Sheng Chuncheng nodded and said.

Xue'er took his hand and walked inside, saying to the rest of them, "Get off work, get off work."

Those people also got up one after another.

"Turn off the headlights."

Xueer shouted, someone flipped the switch, and the entire office area went dark, only the row of lights in front of Xueer's office was still on.

When Sheng Chuncheng passed by, he was surprised to find that the rest area opposite the live broadcast area was gone. It seemed that this place was being rebuilt into a new live broadcast area. Blind people, can blind people see this?What are you fussing about.

"Be careful, Master Sheng, it's a bit messy here, it's being decorated." Sheng Chuncheng didn't say anything, but Xueer did.

"Oh, what's the decoration?" Sheng Chuncheng asked casually.

"The company has recruited a few new anchors, and my two original assistants can also be independent, so I set up a live broadcast room for them, so that they can also get out of the traffic every day." Xueer and Sheng Chuncheng said.

Xue'er led Sheng Chuncheng into her room and asked Sheng Chuncheng to sit down. She said to Sheng Chuncheng, "I'm going to close the door. Master Sheng, wait here."

(End of this chapter)