Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

After all the performances were completed, Li Wenqian retreated to the backstage. New 𝐱.𝐜𝐨𝐦

The host said a few more words of thanks, and the game ended with 33 going into 1.

Zhou Rui resisted the urge to rush backstage and shook hands with the two judges and teachers to express his thanks.

Okay, it’s very face-saving, and I’ll keep it up for the next few games.

Before leaving, I exchanged contact information with Gan Yuan.

This senior, if she can handle it, may be useful in the future.

Then Zhou Rui quickly ran backstage.

A pair of long legs swing quickly.

From a distance, I saw Li Wenqian running out in small steps.

His little steps were jumping up and down, and he was obviously in a very excited mood.

Zhou Rui chuckled, and directly lifted the little girl up amid Li Wenqian's panicked expression.

Lift it high!

"ah!"

Li Wenqian pressed down her skirt in panic.

Although she was also very happy, she was just happy. She didn't know why Zhou Rui was so excited.

Just when Zhou Rui instinctively prepared to give Li Wenqian a hug.

"Ahem!"

Zhou Rui stopped stiffly and turned around to see Li Huihua standing not far away with a strange look on his face.

Um?

Zhou Rui put Li Wenqian down, straightened her clothes, and said in a deep voice:

"Well, I tried your weight and it feels like you've lost weight. Eat more and less papaya peels. Do you hear me?"

"Eh? Auntie, you are here too, what a coincidence."

Li Huihua gave Zhou Rui an inexplicable smile.

Three points for warning, three points for encouragement, and four points for watching the excitement.

Commonly known as aunt's smile.

She has long since objected to the contact between the two. It all depends on the development of the two young people. new

It's just that as a mother, you stand aside and you have to pay attention to your position.

Zhou Ruidao: "Auntie, let's go have a meal together to celebrate the success of Li Wenqian's first stage!"

Li Huihua glanced sideways at the two of them: "You two go, I'll come and watch Qianqian's performance."

After saying that, he left gracefully.

Zhou Rui touched his nose and looked at Li Wenqian, who was standing frozen in place.

"The singing was so good, I was stunned down there."

Li Wenqian finally calmed down and nodded: "The feeling on the stage is indeed different from the recording studio. It's just that the speakers and microphones are a little different and there is noise."

The two left the gymnasium and walked side by side on the night road on campus.

"After all, it is held by the school, and it is still a promotion competition. The finals should be better. I heard from my senior sister that there will be lighting engineers and a big screen."

As if asking for praise, Li Wenqian jumped in front of Zhou Rui, her skirt swaying slightly: "How about it, you didn't embarrass Teacher Ari?"

"Teacher A Rui is now your fan, so what would Teacher A Qian want to eat now? Anything you want!"

"Then I want to eat porridge!"

Zhou Rui chuckled: "Let's go home and do it."

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"Zhang Xin! We have an order at Fuxing Road. We'll be there in 10 minutes."

"Okay brother, I'll go now."

Zhang Xin put on a fluorescent vest, rode a folding bicycle, and headed towards his destination.

The night wind was a bit cold, and he could bear it on his face, but it was really biting on his hands. Every time he waited for a red light, he would breathe into his hands and tremble.

Seven or eight minutes later, Zhang Xin arrived at the destination "Junyue Haoting Business Club".

Looking at the exaggerated, palace-like golden door, Zhang Xin swallowed and spit.

Especially looking in from the door, he saw a series of beautiful figures, which made him feel embarrassed, so he simply turned his back to the door and turned on his mobile phone. New 𝘹.𝘤𝘰𝘮

After sending a text message to the customer, Zhang Xin was not in a hurry and opened QQ.

"Zhang Xin, let's have a drink together tonight!"

Zhang Xin thought for a while and replied: "I'm going to the library tonight, so you can drink."

He didn't wait too long. From the door behind him, several people carried a limp middle-aged man out.

"Where's the driver?

"The boss here!"

Zhang Xin took the car keys skillfully and stuffed the folding bicycle into the trunk.

He has been driving for a month.

The reason is simple, lack of money.

During the National Day holiday, he went out with seven or eight classmates.

At first, he didn't know that his family background was very different from that of several others. They were all freshmen. They were superficially affectionate to each other, but they were not familiar with each other at all. They were all trying to find a suitable circle.

As a result, the three-day trip drained him of a month's living expenses.

His strong self-esteem made him unwilling to show timidity in front of his classmates, and he was even less willing to ask his family for help. He knew exactly how much his parents' salary was, and every dollar had to be spent. Especially Zhang Xin felt that this kind of The method cost more than living expenses, and it was so stupid that he couldn't talk about it.

Young people always use the most childish way to protect their self-esteem

He felt that as a college student, he should bear the consequences himself.

So after I came back, I studied various ways to make money, and finally chose to work as a substitute driver after class every day.

There is no conflict with class at all, and the income is relatively generous. All you need to pay is sleep time and physical strength.

These days, driving agents are all small platforms and organizations. Someone calls and dispatches from them, and there are twenty or thirty people under them. The only trouble is that they need a deposit of 1,000 yuan, mainly to deposit this folding bicycle, and I have to ask Song Bin to borrow it. Got a start-up capital.

Fortunately, when his salary was paid this month, the first thing he did was to pay back the money.

It's just that he was embarrassed to tell anyone that he was driving on behalf of others, including Song Bin who lent him the money.

He is a top student from a small town, with the expectations of his parents.

Although he is not shining enough in Shanghai, he still has his own stubbornness.

It's just that now he has encountered some debt problems again, and he still feels a little uneasy.

I hope that big brother from the past two days can be more trustworthy.

He took the driver's license test during the summer vacation. When he first started working as a substitute driver, he didn't dare to drive fast. He could drive a 10-minute road for half an hour. Now he's much better, and his driving skills have improved rapidly.

After sending the customer to the designated location, the customer's wife was wearing pajamas and waiting impatiently in the garage.

The money has been paid to the headquarters, and Zhang Xin will be fine as soon as the month is settled. He took off the bicycle and rode out of the garage.

It has entered late night in Shanghai, and the temperature is getting colder.

Zhang Xin had the urge to just go back to the dormitory so that it could be warmer, but thinking about his shriveled wallet again, he gave up.

Let's go to the hospital and have a look. I don't know if the big brother from the day before yesterday has recovered.

Mainly because I'm worried that the other party won't pay back the money.

All the way to Yangshupu Central Hospital, Zhang Xin locked the car while trembling.

It's getting colder and colder. Can I still work as a driver after winter? I heard that winter in Shanghai is extremely cold.

"Hello, I would like to ask, a man sent here the night before yesterday who drank too much and whose surname is Du, where is he?"

The nurse raised her head and glanced at him: "There are so many people with the surname Du, but you don't know their full names?"

Zhang Xin panicked. He really didn't know his full name, but then he thought there was something else on him.

"I have a list here. I helped him advance 4,000 yuan in medical expenses. Can I find it through this?"

The nurse took one look and said, "Room 1404."

Zhang Xin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't run away. 4,000 yuan was not a small amount. He had all his living expenses, plus the balance of the driver's salary, and asked Zhou Rui to borrow 2,000 yuan.

In order not to reveal that he was a driver, he also lied to Zhou Rui. He wanted to get it back quickly so that he could pay it back to Zhou Rui.

Speaking of which, that guest was a bit strange. He was so drunk that he couldn't help himself, but he refused to call the police.

Following the street signs, Zhang Xin arrived at Ward 1404.

A man in his 40s, slightly plump and with short hair was reading a newspaper and looked up at Zhang Xin.

Although he didn't know Zhang Xin, the fluorescent light on the other party clearly indicated his identity as a driver.

"Young man, you sent me here?"

Zhang Xin nodded: "Brother, are you okay? It's good that you are fine. Your face turned pale at that time."

The short-haired man also had a frightened expression on his face: "Forget about alcohol poisoning, those beasts, you paid for my medical expenses?"

Zhang Xin nodded quickly, just for this reason.

That night, this man was carried into a car by a friend. He had no wallet, no mobile phone, no ID card, and he was not allowed to call the police. When he came to the hospital, he asked for nothing. Zhang Xin felt relieved and paid a medical fee in advance.

Well, on the one hand, he is soft-hearted, and on the other hand, because the elder brother drives a Lincoln, he feels that there is a high probability that he can get the money back.

The short-haired man looked at Zhang Xin's youthful look and asked curiously: "Are you a college student?"

Zhang Xin nodded.

"Then why do you want to be a chauffeur?"

Zhang Xin thought, could it still be for the dream of music? Of course it's to make money, but I don't want to say anything more.

The short-haired man felt that Zhang Xin didn't want to talk anymore, so he smiled casually, took out an object from behind, and threw it directly to Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin subconsciously caught it. It was very heavy and felt strange in his hand.

When I looked down, I saw a stack of hundred-dollar bills tied up.

Although I haven't counted it, it is obviously more than 4,000.

“Isn’t this much”

Before he finished speaking, another pile was thrown at him.

Two bricks of banknotes, very heavy and heavy on the hand.

Zhang Xin swallowed.