I see magical boys transforming every day

When Lin Dong came to see Cheng Tianshu the next day, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but Cheng Tianshu seemed like a normal person, he should eat and drink, and ordered him to do this and that when they met.

Later, Lin Donglai also learned that he should eat and drink, and if he is annoyed by instigation, he will reply.

Arrive at the old post office at No. 77, Xinhua East Road on time at nine o'clock, and use the "key" that Zheng Xi gave me yesterday to break through the barrier. The next day he finally came to the company, walked along the long corridor, passed through the offices separated by transparent glass on both sides, and finally came to the marketing department.

He just thought of a problem today.

He asked his male colleague: "What is our company mainly engaged in?"

The male colleague was very surprised: "You don't even know anything about business, so you came here in a daze?"

"Haha, I was aiming at professional counterparts at the beginning. I didn't pay much attention to others."

"Well, let me tell you, our company's business is very powerful." Gay Accident made a mysterious look and listened, "The business content is to divination for people."

Lin Donglai: "..."

Seeing Lin Donglai's expression, the male colleague hurriedly said, "Why, you've heard of it before?"

"How much does your company charge for one divination?" Lin Donglai asked with a complicated mood.

The male colleague said, "It's not expensive. The initial fee is five thousand."

... Lin Donglai understood that the "magic world fortune teller" who contacted him on Weibo back then belonged to this company.

what a small world.

He said, "Okay, how many fortune tellers are there in our company?"

"There are not many fortune tellers. After all, there are only a limited number of people with the ability to do fortune telling. Each fortune teller will be in charge of a few people, focus on training, and there will be follow-up costs in the future."

"You will also take the initiative to contact the magician to develop business." He asked again.

"Of course," said the male colleague, "but that is a matter for other departments. After all, we are a company, and cooperation is more efficient.

However, when a fortune-teller performs a fortune-telling on a client, all content will not be leaked, and personal privacy is absolutely safe. After all, this is industry ethics. "

Then he said, "Let's go, let's go to that gay bar for a drink after get off work today."

Upon hearing this, the female colleague also came over: "I'll go too, and call my girlfriend. That bar is nice, I haven't been there for a while."

Seeing that they were all very excited, Lin Donglai took the opportunity to say, "Can I call someone? He hasn't been there either, so he's curious."

"Who is it?" Two colleagues asked at the same time.

who?Friends are not counted, saying it is an ex-boyfriend will inevitably embarrass others, Lin Donglai thought for a while and said: "My roommate."

His two colleagues wanted to ask what kind of roommate they were and how they became roommates, but Lin Donglai changed the topic to his younger sister Lin Qiuguo's studies and avoided talking about it.

Anyway, the two finally agreed.

So Lin Donglai sent a text message to Cheng Tianshu, explaining the situation and time, the location is to be determined, just send the location when the time comes.

Today they were going to a gay bar, so naturally they had to go out with two colleagues.

However, when they walked to the gate of the company, a colleague turned a rotary device on the door, and the door handle suddenly changed its color. Then, when they opened the door, it was not the dilapidated post office, but a bustling street.

The street was full of traffic, and it was very lively. The two colleagues seemed to be normal office workers. They raised their chests and walked out the gate, while Lin Donglai followed behind, looking around and looking around before slowly coming out.

After he came out, he looked back at the company's gate, and found that the gate was placed in front of the hotel. From time to time, several people would come in and out. If he hadn't experienced it himself, no one would have thought that there was a wizarding company connected to it.

"What's going on?" Lin Donglai asked his colleague in a low voice.

The male colleague said: "Our company has more than one exit, but for the sake of safety, different people only know the entry/entry methods of different entrances. Only when going out, can they switch at will through the knob on the door handle."

"Isn't this like the moving castle in "Howl's Moving Castle"? There are multiple exits from the castle, and Hal even saved his life because of it."

Upon hearing this, the female colleague laughed loudly: "Do you know the original work of that film?"

"Isn't it Hayao Miyazaki?"

"No, it's a British novelist." The female colleague snapped her fingers and said, "And magic also originated in Europe."

Lin Donglai nodded and understood: "So, the company only used magic similar to Hal's in terms of entrance and exit."

"Yes, after all, magic is interoperable, and those things have been passed down for a long time."

They walked along this commercial street, surrounded by high-rise buildings with shopping malls on both sides, but the gay bar was not in a prosperous and conspicuous area.

After walking for 300 meters, turn in along a branch road, and there are some small shops set up on both sides of the road.

Different from other shops, these small shops are not all exposed to the outside. In some shops, the roller shutters are only half drawn up, and in more shops, half of the shops have to go down the stairs leading to the underground to see the storefront.

This gay bar is set up underground, and there is only one sign that can be seen on the ground, a very small sign that reads "Flower and Full Moon".

Standing at the door, Lin Donglai hesitated.

From the outside, it doesn't look very high-end. The simple decoration style can be considered "tidy" at best, and there is still a significant gap between the word "high-end".

"What are you doing in a daze, come in." The male colleague pushed open the small black glass shop door and greeted him.

He hesitated, but he still lifted his foot and walked in.

When I walked in, I was a little surprised.

There is no noise as imagined, and there are no unconscious alcoholics. This bar is very quiet and there are not many people. They sit in twos and threes and keep a certain distance from each other.The lights were dim, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

The interior decoration of the bar is obviously more than a little better than the outside appearance. From the bar service to the detail design of the bar counter, to the clothes of the customers, everything reflects the grade.

They just went in and sat for a while, when the girlfriend of the female colleague came, dressed very well.

And Cheng Tianshu hasn't arrived yet.

"What time is it?" Lin Donglai turned on his phone as soon as he came here, and sent the location location to the other party.Could it be that it hasn't been found yet.

Just as he was thinking about contacting the other party, someone suddenly walked over and put the wine glass on his table: "Is there anything you want to drink here?"

Lin Donglai looked in the eyes of his colleagues watching the show, only to see a handsome and handsome uncle standing in front of him, with a mature charm and a charming yet polite smile.

He quickly returned a smile, but didn't know what to say.

Just at this moment, the door of the bar was pushed open.

The four people who had been waiting for a long time looked around instantly.

I saw a tall and strong young man with steady steps, a high nose and deep eyes. Although the eyelids were half drooping, the eyes underneath were dark and deep.

The corner of the mouth is half curled up, it's Cheng Tianshu.

He first glanced at the handsome uncle who struck up a conversation, then looked at Lin Donglai, and raised his hand casually: "Yo, what are you busy?"

The author has something to say: Starting from NO.11, the author has been forced to study politics for five days, from ten in the morning to 10:30 in the evening, nearly twelve hours...

It sounds painful, and it has never been so exaggerated before!

Thanks to "Squeak" for the 5 bottles of nutrient solution!