entertainment threesome

April 1, 2010.

Hangzhou Binjiang Development Zone.

A fat man in his early thirties staggered down from the crowded No. 195 bus carrying a travel bag and a suitcase. He staggered on the bus stop and squinted as if he had experienced a long journey through snow-capped mountains and meadows.

His eyes looked around.

"Ah, is this right here? It should be nearby..."

He muttered to himself uncertainly, took out an old Nokia mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

"Hey, is this Mr. Liu? I'm Duan Shanshan. I'm at the intersection of Xinyue Road, Jianghan Road. How should I walk?"

A young man's voice came over the phone, as if giving him directions.

"It's so complicated. Can you say it again?"

"Jianghan Road? Yes, it seems that I am on Jianghan Road now...going southeast? Where is the east and where is the south?"

"I'm not a wanderlust, really not. I just stayed at home for seven or eight years..."

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After several minutes of conversation, the man on the other end of the phone seemed to have given up trying to give him any advice.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to cause you any trouble. Are you coming to pick me up? Okay, okay, there is a photo of me on the resume, right? That photo seems to have been taken in 2002, but I

There shouldn't be any big changes, I'm just a little fatter. If you don't recognize me when you get to this bus stop, call me on my cell phone!"

Duan Shanshan put away her phone and ended this difficult conversation.

He wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead. The weather was not hot, and communicating with unfamiliar strangers was the reason why he was sweating.

A guy who has stayed at home for seven or eight years, except for going downstairs three times a month to buy cigarettes, basically lives a life without leaving the house, and his conversational skills have gradually become rusty.

He took out a bottle of zero sugar-free drink from the side of his travel bag, held it in his hand and shook it. He felt that the soda in the bottle was about to bottom out, so he unscrewed the cap, raised his head and took a gulp. Then he took a big gulp.

He walked to the nearby trash can and threw the empty bottle in.

The cold liquid entered his belly, which seemed to bring him a lot of vitality. At least his eyes that were originally squinted slowly opened, and his whole person became energetic.

A bus passed by, and some people waiting at the bus station got on the bus and left. Several seats were vacant on the originally crowded waiting benches. He took his suitcase, found an empty seat, sat down, and waited quietly.

More than ten minutes later, a young man with curly brown hair stood in front of him. His hairstyle was impressive and as lumpy as the Buddha's head.

"Mr. Duan, right? I'm Liu Kewei." Liu Kewei took out a pack of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes, took one in his mouth, and then handed it to Duan Shanshan.

"Well, it's me." Duan Shanshan took the cigarette, held one in his mouth, and returned the cigarette case to Liu Kewei, "I said I basically haven't changed much, right?"

"Pfft!" Liu Kewei couldn't help laughing, "That's nonsense, you are at least three times wider than in the photo!"

Duan Shanshan choked and blushed for a long time, "I don't feel anything has changed, and didn't you recognize me?"

Liu Kewei pointed at the suitcase and said, "It's such an eye-catching sign that it's a ghost if you can't recognize it."

Duan Shanshan curled his lips, acquiescing to the other party's reason. He took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it for Liu Kewei first, and then lit his own.

"Where are you from?" Liu Kewei took a puff of cigarette and asked, "Let's go and chat while walking. I will take you to the company first, and then we will go back to the dormitory together after get off work."

"Oh, okay, I have no objection... Oh, by the way, I'm from Shandong." Duan Shanshan nodded, motioned for the other party to lead the way, and then followed Liu Kewei with the suitcase in hand.

"Pfft!" Liu Kewei burst into laughter again, "Are you making me happy? How can your accent be from Shandong! Look at my mouth shape, it's Shandong, not Shangdong!"

"I was born and raised in Fujian, and my accent may not be standard, but my ancestral home is really Shandong!" Duan Shanshan defended nonchalantly, and couldn't help but hit back, "By the way, I read a post the day before yesterday, saying that I like to say '

Pooh's previous life was an inflatable doll with broken wings..."

Liu Kewei was stunned, looked up and laughed, finding another point of attack, "No matter if I was an inflatable doll in my previous life, your name is very feminine! I have a senior sister named Lin Shanshan, who has the same name as you

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Duan Shanshan covers his face with his hands and does it again! This is the thousandth time in his life that he has to explain this problem.

"When my mother was pregnant with me, she worked in Tai Ning County, Fujian Province. The local name is Shancheng. The name means that she hopes that I will be as tall and tall as the fir trees in Shancheng. It has nothing to do with being feminine and easy to cut down!"

Liu Kewei scratched his head and said: "Really, but it still feels a bit feminine, hahaha!"

Duan Shanshan shrugged and replied helplessly: "Whatever you say, the name was given by my parents anyway, and they didn't ask for my permission when they named it..."

The two were chatting and laughing, and the distance between them seemed to have shortened a lot. Unknowingly, they arrived under a building.

The 24-story Glory Building.

"The company is on the top floor, and the entire floor is ours." Liu Kewei pointed to the roof and walked into the first floor of the building.

Duan Shanshan looked up at the roof of the building. How long has it been since he entered a high-rise building like this? During the seven years he stayed at home, he rarely left the small mountain town where he grew up because there were basically no elevators.

The eighth floor of those buildings is probably the top.

He shook his head, collected his thoughts, and followed Liu Kewei into the building.

The building is very elegant and luxurious, and it can be seen that it has been carefully decorated. Young men and women in professional formal attire are coming and going, making it look very lively.

Duan Shanshan looked around for a while and showed a little happy smile.

Sure enough, my future office location is basically the same as I expected. Most of the men here can see the strong smell of it men, while the women tend to have heavy or light make-up.

The so-called "development zone" is what it should be.

Liu Kewei leads Duan Shanshan through the lobby and directly to the elevator.

Between the two elevator rooms, there are signs of companies on each floor. Some companies occupy several floors, and some floors have several companies. It is a typical style of commercial office buildings.

Under the sign, there are two simple and beautiful black marble trash cans, with a round metal bowl fixed on the top of each. The bowls are covered with snow-white sand and a few scattered cigarette butts.

Duan Shanshan followed Liu Kewei and stubbed out the cigarette butts in the fine sand.

He looked up at the line of words at the top of the sign and silently recited it in his heart:

24f Mingzhou Information Technology Co., Ltd. Hangzhou Holy Grail Studio.