How Did I Become a God

Ding dong, ding dong.

　　 The wine bureau in the Populus bar was scattered. The folk singers who came here to sing for a night waited for the checkout with their musical instruments, ready to leave. At the deck under the stage of the bar, under the dim light, someone flicked the guitar a few times.

　　 Li Wei dressed in casual attire, brought Xiao Wang and his attendants over to check out, and each gave a stack of money to several people. He took another five more numbers and handed it to Zhao Lei among the few people, and said, "Leizi, take it. We, Shao Jing, appreciate your singing tonight, and specifically asked me to express our affection."

　　 Li Wei has such a communicative skill, he can be well-known brothers and sisters in a short period of time, and get very familiar with him.

　　 "Gudong."

　　 Some of the friends behind Zhao Lei swallowed saliva. Don't look at being a singer, but it's very stylish, but you know the warmth and warmth of it. There are so many people who eat music in the capital, how many really come out? Living in the basement, eating steamed buns and instant noodles is the life of most people. Fifty thousand yuan is not a small amount.

　　 Zhao Lei retorted: "Brother Li, no need. You have already paid enough for the appearance fee when you specially invited us to come. Take a share of the money and sing seriously. This is what I should do."

　　 Li Wei smiled and said: "Leizi, you have this idea, and your musical dream will definitely come true. Take it. Shao Jing is a very generous person."

　　 Zhao Lei thought for a while and said, "Brother Li, then I will accept it. Thank you!"

　　 Li Wei smiled and nodded, "I have already ordered the Populus bar, and welcome you singers with musical dreams to come and sing. Help me to promote it in your circle." He confessed and watched the group of young people with musical instruments leave.

　　 felt a little emotional. He also had a dream of music in college, but people are going to have a good meal after all. Moreover, he has a tendency to become bald recently.

　　 Zhao Lei left the bar and walked on the road by the Houhai Lake. Autumn is hovering among the trees on both sides of the road.

　　He is 30 years old this year, and he is well-known in the industry. In 2014, he participated in "The Voice of China" and sang the song "Painting". He was selected by his tutor Liu Huan, and then he was familiar with and paid attention to by more people. He is now preparing for his second album.

　　 This is not the golden age of the 1990s. To make an album now is to lose money. Doesn't make money at all. But how can a singer be called a singer without an album?

　　While Zhao Lei's thoughts were flying, one person looked back at the Populus euphratica bar, and said with emotion: "Leizi, this brother Li is really generous. Just ask us to sing for four hours and give us half a million."

"Specifically, that Shao Jing is very generous. Have you noticed that he has an obvious academic style in singing skills. He should have learned it from the teacher at the Beijing Conservatory of Music. Alas, we were stupid just now, we should go to him. Toast with wine."

　　 "No. It should be that someone kindly invites us to sing every night."

Zhao Lei frowned and said, "Xiaohai, don't think about these. You can do the music well, and you can play on the Spring Festival Gala. You can't recognize the boss. The lives of these big guys are far away from us. We are interested in making music, hobbies, etc. Dreams, craftsmanship. They are simply entertainment."

　　 "Yes. Let's concentrate on your next album."

　　 A few young people talked and laughed, walking in the cold night street, the street lights and the lake reflected the light and shadow of the "dream".

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　　 Jingtaka did not stay until the end and then left. He sang a few songs on the stage in the bar and left directly. I sent a WeChat message to Guan Yujia, and after learning that she was not asleep, Fu Ye drove him to Guan Yujia's residence.

　　 Guan Yujia has only joined Zhongrun Company for a few months. She is currently renting in Tongzhou West Railway Station. The company sent a special car to pick her up. But it takes nearly an hour's drive to go to work every day, mainly due to traffic jams.

　　 "Ms. Jing, you are here." Hearing the door bell, Guan Yujia wore a pink pajamas to open the door, letting the drunk Jing Gao come in. Bring the door and get him slippers. Slightly concerned, he said, "Ms. Jing, how much wine did you drink?"

　　 Jing Gao looked at the beautiful young woman with a graceful and convex posture, raised his hand in a little embarrassment. He was going to hug her, "Sorry, Guan Guan, I drank a little too much." He changed his slippers and looked at the room.

　　 Guan Yujia hot the milk early, this will bring Jing Gao who is sitting on the sofa over, like a wife who is gentle to serve her husband, "Jing, drink some milk. Hangover."

Jing Gao drank two sips, and it was rare to lose his mouth. The word milk always has many derivative meanings. He looked at Guan Damei who was sitting on the sofa on his side and said, "Guan Guan, are you okay tonight? The grandson of LeTV Pictures. The thief simply owes it."

　　 Guan Yujia looked at Jing Gao with soft eyes, "Jing, it's okay. Don't influence the cooperation with LeEco because of me."

　　 Jing shook his head with a high smile, and said softly: "Guan Guan, in my heart, you are more important than this business. Do you know?"

　　 "Hmm." Guan Yujia nodded softly, just about to speak, tears flowed out for no reason. In fact, when Jing Gao stepped forward to protect her, she was emotionally upset, and she was busy working in front of the computer for a few hours when she came back to suppress the emotion. After all, I couldn't help it anymore.

Jing Gao also didn't bother to care about the alcohol on his body, holding the crying Guan in his arms, and said warmly: "What is this crying? Guan Guan, I have arranged for Liao Rong to turn around and clear Zhang Zhao out of LeTV Pictures. I got a penny benefit from this acquisition."

　　 Guan Yujia’s charming white face was covered with crystal tears, and she sobbed: "Mr. Jing, I...I remembered that he beat me after drinking."

　　 In the middle of the night, Guan Yujia told her memories and opened up to Jing Gao.

But for this timid and shy beauty, Jing Gao told her in advance that she would come, and she actually didn’t refuse Jing Gao staying with her, but she went to the supermarket downstairs to buy slippers, but she was not embarrassed. Buy towels and change of clothes. And an umbrella to use.

　　 Jing Gao couldn't laugh or cry, and pity her in his heart, but he will definitely not leave tonight. After taking a shower with Guan Yujia's towel, he went directly to the bedroom and just hugged her and talked on the bed. Change the clothes and get them at the residence tomorrow.

　　 Guan Yujia spoke softly about her past for a long time. The images that never faded in her memory were not just the failed marriage she experienced, she was only twenty-six years old. There are many bright and happy times. She wants to share it with Jing Gao. I want him to know her a little bit more.

　　 I don't know how long the time has passed, I feel that all around is quiet, as if she and Jing Gao are left in the world. Guan Yujia knows that Jing Gao is a good listener and loves her very much. Without her consent will not bully her. But she knew what a man wanted, closed her eyes, and whispered: "Brother Jing, you want me."

　　 Seeing Jing Gao not moving for a long time, Guan Yujia opened his eyes and looked back. Jing Gao didn't know when he fell asleep. He was probably too tired. She couldn't help being flushed, a little angry and a little wanting to laugh.

　　 She said it for nothing. Besides, you can sleep with this? More importantly, she rarely mustered up the courage to take the initiative, and the result was in vain.

　　 Looking at Jing Gao's face and listening to his breathing, Guan Yujia couldn't help but sneered, kissed him secretly on his face, and fell asleep deeply.

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　　 An Yi As a young man, he is still full of energy at midnight. After exiting from the Huyang bar, Tong Yan and Tan Mingjiang took them to the "Sheng Shi" box to drink and sing K. Sometimes friends came over to say hello.

　　 Tong Yan is singing Li Keqin’s "Flower Messenger" with a microphone: her faint eyes are about to talk to me, and the slender figure fluttering silently, tell me, do romantic lovers love me...

　　 Very cheerful tone.

　　 Someone who must not want to worry.

　　 An Yi silently rolled his eyes, holding the mobile phone in his hand, posting a video in a small group of five people: Cheng Yanxi, Zhu Yu, Ren Jiahui, and Xi Siyan. Don't get me wrong, it's not the kind of video, but the video of Jing Gao singing that he shot at the Huyang Bar not long ago.

　　 Ke Lingling was thin and tall, sitting beside An Yi, watching him play on his mobile phone. A pair of slender beautiful legs wearing black stockings, not knowing how beautiful they are under the soft light of the second floor box of the bar, just showed up in front of An Yi's eyes, but he didn't even look at it, just playing with his phone.

　　 "An Yi, are you really going to Uber (China) to work tomorrow?" Ke Lingling asked, leaning closer.

An Yi was returning to the small group and Xi Siyan asked, "An Yi, is it real? Is Jing Gao still at this level?" Suddenly felt the fragrance of Ke Lingling's hair falling on his face, and the fragrance came out without lifting her head. "Yes."

Ke Lingling said discouragedly: "Then you should go back to sleep? Tong Yan looks fine here, but Tan Mingjiang is with him. I have to go too. Sleeping too late is not good for the skin." Her meaning is obvious.

　　 An Yi straightly stunned and said: "Okay. I use Uber to call two cars over."

　　 Ke Lingling picked up her small bag angrily, got up and left. A knit gown, denim skirt, black silk long legs, a very beautiful girl.

　　 An Yi gently relieved. Damn it! Any fool could see that Ke Lingling was interesting to him. How could he not know.

　　 The reason why he didn't look at Ke Lingling's legs all night was because he couldn't help but react. It was really beautiful. But Ke Lingling is one year older than him. He doesn't want to find a girlfriend who is older than him. He has been annoying enough for his mother in his life.

　　 Moreover, the girlfriend he wants not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has an interesting soul! It is best to be able to fit with him and have common interests and hobbies.

　　 Tan Mingjiang could see clearly, and urged: "I'll go, and you won't chase after you? It's dangerous for her to go back as a girl at night." Their parents are all life partners in a circle. Know each other. The core, of course, is the second brother Ren.

　　Thinking about it comfortably, he said, "I'll take a look." He took the phone and left. Going downstairs and out of the bar, when she saw that Ke Lingling was still waiting outside on the street, she sighed in her heart: Can there be less routines between people?

　　 "I'll give it to you." An Yi felt that she should be clear.

"Well. I called my family company's car and just waited at the intersection." Ke Lingling was still a little happy to chase An Yi out. In the empty street, she said in the moonlight: "An Yi, you really intend to stay in the capital. Work? Aunt Ann has always wanted you to return to Jingzhou."

　　 This is the problem he faces. Ease was silent for a while, and a few words popped out: "I'd rather die or be free."

　　 Ke Lingling laughed out loud, like a silver bell. He always felt like a child, and she wanted to take care of him for the rest of her life.

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　　 Handong Province, Jingzhou City.

　　 In the headquarters building of Haiyi Group, a beautiful woman with demeanor and demeanor is working attentively in the office. The exquisite rimless spectacles frame on the bridge of her white nose add to her a bit of intellectual demeanor.

　　Many times, men often need women around them to set off his taste. And a woman can easily see her taste at the social level only by her face and dress.

　　 Wearing a light green skirt and stockings, An Xiaoqian is so outstanding and unforgettable at first sight. She is recognized as a strong woman in Jingzhou.

　　Haiyi Group is involved in chemicals, foreign trade, finance, and minerals, with annual sales of approximately US$24.5 billion. The profit is about 1.07 billion U.S. dollars. This data is enough to be on the Forbes Fortune 500 list. However, Haiyi Group is an unlisted company, and its assets and sales have not been announced.

Da da.

　　 An Xiaoqian’s assistant, Tang Xuan, walked in curly in a professional dress, Tingting, her hair tied up, and she was full of fan in the workplace. He came over with his mobile phone, "Mr. An, I called Xiao Yi, and he won't be back during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

　　An Xiaoqian glanced at her assistant, put the pen on the file, and held her glasses lightly, "Then you want me to go to Beijing to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival? This kid, I'm so busy."

　　 Tang Xuan smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth, "Mr. An, Xiaoyi has found a job. He just joined Uber (China) Capital Company today. He plans to work overtime in Beijing to participate in the subsidy battle with Didi."

　　 "Huh!"

　　An Xiaoqian spit out a word in her mouth, leaning back in the soft and comfortable leather boss chair, which made her aggressive curve more upright. The forty-year-old beautiful woman is very well maintained, with an unspeakable mature and beautiful charm.

Tang Xuan hurriedly said: "President An, I personally called Kang Xi, the general manager of that company. He didn't relax at all. He said that no matter who the child is, as long as he is willing to work at Uber, he will treat him equally. There is no favoritism or deliberate rigging.

　　An Xiaoqian snorted coldly, and said domineeringly: "Pretend to be deaf and dumb. Whose company is this?"

　　 Tang Xuan replied: "Uber (China) was acquired by Phoenix Fund in early August, and the actual controller is Jing Gao. Not long ago, Phoenix Fund also purchased shares of Coolpad mobile phone from LeTV. It is very famous in the venture capital circle.

　　 President An, I checked it carefully. This Summoner Jing was in contact with Mr. Ren and Mr. Ren's younger sisters, and thus met Xiao Yi. "

An Xiaoqian nodded gently, and stood up with her hands on the armrests of the seat. "Jiahui has always been very good to Xiaoyi. Let him go first, and arrange. I will go to Beijing in two days to meet with Mr. Jing. See you."

　　 "Yes, Mr. An."

　　 Tang Xuan is undoubtedly very capable, a standard "white bone spirit", and all reports are prepared with materials properly. This will come down and arrange it yourself.

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　　 Well High School Autumn Festival was spent with Wei Wei. On Saturday, September 17, the last day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he hosted a banquet for Wei Wei’s roommates at noon at the Guangshun Building in the CBD near Beijing Normal University.

　　 This is a Cantonese restaurant that specializes in providing various teas, dim sum, etc. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are many people waiting at noon. Jing Gao took Li Mengwei, her three roommates and the "family" of two of them in.

　　 There is nothing surprising about this meal. Just eat delicious food, drink tea, and chat. Jing Gao is twenty-seven years old this year, is he still pretending to be forced in front of his girlfriend's roommates? That's too naive.

　　 The relationship between Li Mengwei and her roommates is not very good. This is normal, but pretty girls are basically liked by the opposite **** and rejected by the same sex. But it's not too bad. She is very smart, and she is very competent.

　　 was eating, Jing Gao received a call from An Yi, "Ms. Jing, it's over. My mother is coming to the capital. You must resist."

　　 Jingtaka couldn't help laughing, sipping some tea, and said: "Speak slowly, what's the situation?"

An Yi sighed and explained the reason, "Ms. Jing, my mother always wanted me to go back to Jingzhou City to help her in the Haiyi Group. I have no objection. She is just my son. But what's more pitted is that she doesn't Give me a salary! So, I would rather look for a job in the capital. My mother's assistant Aunt Tang just called me and said that my mother will be in the capital tomorrow and prepare to treat you to dinner."

Jing Gao understood, and comforted: "Okay. Work with peace of mind. I will talk to your mother tomorrow." Hanging up, seeing everyone looking over, smiled and said, "Ah, a little brother's phone. Let's talk. "

　　 I thought in my heart that An Yi's mother would find someone to be the middleman and invite him to meet. If he invited Ren Erge, he didn't want to go to Ren Erge's house again.

　　 A roommate of Li Mengwei's eyes flashed Holmes, and said: "Ms. Jing, really?"