Master of the Stars

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Luo Nan passed by Xue Lei at the school gate and returned home by car. The vehicle used is sent by Xiacheng Branch, and the driver is also a very professional security staff with good strength. The two sides were not very familiar with it, and there was not much talk along the way. More often, Luo Nan was still in a daze.

As Zhu Gan said, after he taught today, he really did become a lobbyist. And the gold master who hired him is the legendary His Majesty the Emperor Wu.

Zhu Gan was very good at speaking, and the skill of persuasion and lobbying was enough. At that time, Luo Nan was really excited. What is more embarrassing is that when you get on the bus, those words are almost forgotten.

It's not that he doesn't care, but he is overstressed.

During this time in the association, Luo Nan has always been the focus figure, but as it is today, it is still the first time to accept a solid invitation. He lacked relevant social experience. When he encountered this at first sight, there were too many miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, and he did not know how to respond.

So much so that Luo Nan remembers the clearest at present, not what kind of benefit His Majesty the Emperor Wu Emperor will give him, but the last words of bamboo pole to comfort him: "Boss Luo, you are under the age, but already a complete social person, similar things are inevitable You can ask other people's opinions, ask more, consult more, and don't rush to make judgments. His Majesty Emperor Wu passed me instead of Zhang Yingying, because that Nizi was too eager to avoid playing emotional cards and affecting your judgment ... … "

This remark was full of sincerity, but the direct reason for Luo Nan to remember it was a sentence of "social man" by Zhu Gan, poking at his pain point.

Luo Nan opened the car window, elbows rested on the window frame, and felt the oncoming night breeze. After a while, the other hand protruded the virtual drawing, which was a regular tetrahedron, and it was divided into five layers.

According to the format theory, this is a social format map. From bottom to top, it is clearly a five-layer structure of students, staff, technicians, priests, and politicians.

If it corresponds to the external society, it can be reluctant.

I still remember the first exchange with Zhang Yingying on the Lanshan ship. He vowed to say that to change from a student to a staff member, he needs pressure and opportunity to enter a new circle to meet the rapidly rising social status.

The sound is still in his ears, and he really took this step, but how did he think of what he is now at a loss?

He did not think that his initial choice was wrong, but is this passive situation inevitable? If he regards life as a game, then the game route he chooses after he is transferred must be a very bad kind, and there is no save point, he can't come over again, and he wants to stop.

Luo Nan must chew on the bitter fruits of life, and now that he has reached a threshold, he must make judgments and not stop.

Luo Nan didn't quite understand His Majesty the Emperor Wu Emperor's ideas, and he couldn't guess the calculations in it. He could only follow Zhu Gan's advice and consult others.

The first thing he thought of was He Yueyin, but when applying for a call, he should be dealing with affairs over there.

Luo Nan can only skip for the time being, thinking about making a circle from Liu Er's buddy list to figure out which one to consult.

Zhang Yingying wants to skip it first. The rock burst seems to have action tonight. If the octopus ...

Ronan was not confident in his language skills, he simply turned it into words, and left a few friends to ask for advice.

Not long after it was sent out, the driver said abruptly: "Boss Luo, it's home."

Luo Nan was stunned, only to find that he spent too much time organizing words and phrases, and the cars drove to the gate of the residential area. Just after the meal, there were many residents walking and exercising on the streets.

"Thank you, Brother Qi." Luo Nan thanked him politely, got off the bus and went home, only to wake up halfway, when did he become accustomed to the term "Boss Luo"?

When he walked into the door of the house, there was no one in the living room. Luo Nan greeted him, and across the kitchen, his uncle Mo Haihang replied: "Ronan, wait a minute, the meal will be warm again."

"Oh, okay."

It is already eight o'clock in the evening, and the meals at home are too early. But as long as his uncle is at home, he will reserve a part to feed Luo Nan, the big stomach king.

Luo Nan went to wash his face first, stimulated with cold water, and then returned to the living room, Ms. Luo Shuqing was already wearing home clothes, sitting on the sofa.

"Aunt." Luo Nan hurriedly greeted him, and he was the most afraid of him at home.

Luo Shuqing bowed her head and fiddled with the bracelet. Seeing this scene, Luo Nan shuddered in his heart, immediately bypassed the minefield and went to the restaurant. After all, it was still late.

A cold voice came from behind: "Did Moya call?"

"Uh, no, I haven't been in contact for two days. Maybe Mo Peng ... what about others?" Luo Nan turned around and didn't see the best shield, but it didn't hinder the disaster.

"It's crazy to go outside, I hope to be back before nine o'clock." Ms. Luo Shuqing turned her attention away a little, but quickly locked her target. "Moya's side, is it time to return to Xiacheng?"

The phrase "Return to Xiacheng" is really remarkable. As the so-called "knowing daughter Mo Ruomu", Ms. Luo Shuqing has already made a judgment. Even if her unfilial daughter returns from the music festival, she will not enter the house in a short time.

After all, this time I went to a month, things were too much fun!

Luo Nan continued to be stupid: "I haven't been in contact for two days. At most I will look at her circle of friends ... Isn't she coming back after the music festival?"

Luo Shuqing raised her head and looked at her nephew. After all, she couldn't stop her spoiling heart and sighed. She stopped asking: "Go for dinner. If it's okay at school, adjust the make-up time. It's not good to eat too late."

Luo Nan responded vaguely, and sat down on the table quickly, just as his uncle cut the beef and sent it, and he also served a small pancake. Wrapped beef scallion segments with pancakes, with a crunchy, crunchy texture, very chewy, and very tasty.

In order to avoid right and wrong, Ronan is half-truth, and he eats hard, not leaving his mouth free.

Uncle sat on the other side of the table and sighed: "It's because you are practicing martial arts now, or you will have to go out of shape every day if you go like this."

This topic is good! Luo Nanzui is idle from time to time, and can only nod again and again.

"Except for Mo Peng, the family has never been fat! You must have the ability to feed that unfilial daughter into a pig. I see how she went outside!" Luo Shuqing was upset in the living room and came to the dining table.

Uncle immediately closed his mouth and smiled, avoiding Zheng Feng.

Luo Shuqing knew her husband's ability to splash water, and turned his attention to someone who was best to bully.

Luo Nan hated to put the pancake beef in his mouth, but just now he ate too fast, the last roll was already in his belly, and now it is a gap, he ca n’t see it, his brain is hot, and he is also a ghost, and he plays a blast : "Today a friend's boss wants me to go to her company to work ..."

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