The days of being a writer in a different world

The sports car was running fast, roaring and flashing through the urban area, leaving only a trail of smoke to angry passers-by.

"Slow down, slow down, I, I'm going to throw up!" Cheng Chen yelled, his face turned from blue to white, his hands were desperately grasping the handrail, always feeling that this little life was about to be finished.

"Hey! You are the seed of our old Yue family. You are in the age of fighting, aren't you so weak?" Yue San laughed, and blinked his peach blossom eyes ambiguously, "Or did you suffer from kidney failure at a young age?"

He held the steering wheel and turned left and right, drifting and cornering from time to time. The car has gradually reached the mountain road in the suburbs, which is probably a dedicated lane, without any bumps, and it is quite open and flat.

Cheng Chen became dizzy and retched for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Stop the car!"

The car didn't stop, but it finally calmed down a bit. It rushed all the way at a constant speed, winding its way up towards the lush green forest.

"Don't be fooled, kid! Be polite to your uncle." Yue San's eyes turned cold, he glanced sideways, and raised his eyebrows, "If you hadn't made some "Great Compassion Curse" and a XingXiu When people go home, if you are my third uncle, would I be willing to come to this valley?"

Cheng Chen endured the discomfort and asked, "Has Cheng Lang arrived at Yue's house? Has the suzerain agreed for him to practice?"

Yue San glanced at him up and down, and suddenly giggled, his hands shaking, the fiery red car twisted more coquettishly on the mountain road, and Cheng Chen was so frightened that cold sweat drenched his back.

"Although your status is a bit embarrassing, the boss is still you after all... huh?!" Yue San threw a "you understand" look, and said eccentrically: "Yazi even let you pick up a cat to feed, not bad, big brother Nephew. The boss agreed, and I am letting the clan elder study your "Great Compassion Mantra", and also teach him the secret method of Yueshi, and when he understands everything, let him be the first guinea pig. Hahaha!"

"Thank you, Uncle Yue, Alang will work hard, and Mr. Yue will definitely not do anything unsure. I have something else to do, please take me back." Cheng Chen took a deep breath, the car became more stable, feeling motion sickness much better.

"Yue Lao San never turns back, don't you know? What's more important than me taking you to see and see?" Yue Yan casually steered the direction, humming in a nonchalant voice: [I fell from glory , fall in love with her fragrance... the poems that haunt the grave...]

"I promised a child that I will pick him up from school today."

"Oh! Igotit! That little wing you picked up, right? Here, just call Ah Wei and ask him to pick it up." He threw a shiny silver mobile phone over with his hand, and gave a string of numbers .

It seemed that he couldn't get away for a while, Cheng Chen was a little annoyed by this unfocused third child, Yue Gengwei had nothing to do but break his promise to the child and ask Yue Gengwei to take the small paper.Fortunately, Xiao Juan was familiar with him after summoning him a few times.

After calling Yue Gengwei, the school teacher, and Lin Xuedi's home, Cheng Chen handed back the hot phone.Yue Lao San took it impatiently, and muttered a few times, mother-in-law's, it doesn't look like the boss of the devil at all.

The sports car turned a sharp bend, and in front of it was a relatively flat open land, with several small Yanglou buildings with white walls and black roofs standing in twos and threes in the forest.When the car drove up to the long iron gate, the security guard respectfully scanned the car number and let it pass.

Before the main building, Yue Yan stopped the car, casually threw the key to the car boy, and dragged Cheng Chen into the building.The font on the plaque in front of the building is Qiu Jin, but the name is quite ordinary - Banshanju.

"Third Young Master, you're here, please, please, it's bustling inside!" The smiling manager came out to greet the guests, and bowed to invite the guests in, "This young master is strange, isn't he?"

Yue San swaggered and dragged people in, and said, "My nephew, bring him to see the world."

Walking into the door, the hustle and bustle of the room is completely different from the silence of the forest and grass outside.The dazzling revolving lights illuminated the independent small stage at the side of the hall. A bald beauty with heavy makeup and most of her breasts was bare, holding a long stand microphone, leaning on a grand piano with her eyes closed and swaying jazz.

The dim light diffuses from the dim yellow glazed lamps, and the tall two-story roof is inlaid with glass paintings intertwined with sapphire blue and dark red, making people feel like they are in the ambiguity of night.Lazy crowd, alcohol and women's fragrance lingering in the air, the looming laughter seems to be scratching the tip of people's hearts.

As a former technical geek and young Wenqing, Cheng Chen is very disgusted with the smoky nightclubs, but he also likes the blurred and ambiguous atmosphere of petty bourgeoisie.

Yue San walked through the middle hall familiarly, greeting friends and friends he knew and didn't know all the way, and pushed open a half-covered box.

"Third Yue, what are you doing, you came so late, I've been waiting for you for a long time! I don't know how much brother fought all night until three o'clock?" The horse-faced man in the main seat was half paralyzed on the couch, howling lazily.He pointed to the circle around him and said, "Here! Those who are in school, those with big boobs, those with small white flowers, those with muscles, those with young teeth... Is there any trick that I can't get?"

Before Cheng Chen had time to see the room clearly, he was surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows. Their tentacles were all warm and fragrant nephrite, and their breaths were like orchids like musk deer. Wolves like tigers, giggling and jumping up women.

"Little brother is so shy!"

"Hehehe, Shao Yan's family has such a tender-faced child, what a treasure!"

A few pure and lovely girls shrunk aside with blushing faces, watching the bold and unrestrained sisters rushing forward, they couldn't help but want to move.

The long-legged man with the horse face couldn't breathe from laughing, his legs twitched and he fell on the sofa, grinning like an old hen that just finished laying eggs.

"Stop, stop!" Cheng Chen leaned against the corner of the table, blushed and roared, finally suppressing the group of women for a moment, he turned his head in embarrassment and asked: "Uncle Yue, you brought me here to see this kind of scene ? Thank you, now that I have seen it, I have to make up work tomorrow, so I have to go back first."

"Ming, tomorrow, I have to make up shifts! Ouch, I'm dying, I'm dying of laughter. Yue, you brought your nephew here today, right?! Hahaha..." Horse face The man laughed so softly that most of them slipped under the sofa, still laughing uncontrollably.

Yue San raised a single eyebrow, looked at Cheng Chen for a while, and waved his hand: "It's all gone, my eldest nephew is not good at it."

He put his arms around the child's shoulders and said lazily: "My child! You are wrong. The greatest thing in life is the love between men and women and the reproduction of offspring. The greatest contribution I have made to our family is to give birth You are a son. You are surrounded by a few big and small men all day long, so be careful not to go back! Tsk tsk tsk! You look like a monk, the more you look at it, the more you look like a wooden dick?"

With a thud, the horse-faced man had already twitched from laughter to the floor.

Cheng Chen had no choice but to be treated as a humanoid armchair by Yue San, listening to him chattering there.

"Your uncle, I kindly opened meat for you, and I specially asked your Uncle Qing to find a bunch of beauties who are fat, swallows, thin, clean, and all kinds of beauties. Fortunately, you don't even smell it, and you don't raise a flag Respect, this cat can grow up if it doesn't taste fishy?" Yue San glanced at the child's peaceful crotch, and clicked his tongue.

Qing Zedong got up from the ground with great difficulty, and kept shouting: "My fault, if I knew I would call a few more clean young boys, maybe our nephew would like it?"

"Bah!" Yue San spat gracefully, and pulled Cheng Chen to sit down.

"It's fine if you don't like it, but let's play for fun, give our boss a few grandchildren as soon as possible. The population problem of my Big Blue Star is getting more and more serious, and it's up to you juniors to bow down." Essence', it's all after death. Smile, you won't die if you laugh, grandson!" Yue San glared at Qing Zedong, and didn't bother to argue with him.

"These are all by the way. There will be an on-site shooting later. You and I will go and see. The Yue clan has a long history. Since they will come back sooner or later, those who stare, hate, rely on, and hate , you have to know more or less."

"Understood." Cheng Chen responded straightforwardly, since he has business to do, he should not leave in a hurry.The Yue Clan is a colossus, if it gets involved, it will be reliable, and there will inevitably be risks. If you know it in advance, you can make plans in advance.

"Oh! I am young and energetic. Looking at you, I feel a little youthful. I have the opportunity to meet your younger brother Quan, Yuequan, my son. He is two years younger than you and lives in Shuimu High School in the capital. In the first year of high school, I must have a lot in common with your elementary school brother brother, hahaha!"

Cheng Chen rolled his eyes and laughed, and the two childish middle-aged men calmly poured themselves a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

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"He went to Lizhou again?" Cen Fanghua carefully painted herself with bright purple-red nail polish.

"Yes. I didn't go to see Cheng Rou, but I went to see the young master as soon as I arrived."

"Young master, hum!" Cen Fanghua flipped his slender fingers, admiring his own work, and said coolly, "What kind of master is he? Haha, master bastard?"

The woman in black and short clothes knelt down in front of her, not daring to argue.

"Boss Yue is trying to tear himself apart? He really thinks that there is no one in my Cen family? 'Yue Xue Cen Meat', the Yue family hasn't eaten meat for a long time, right?" Cen Fanghua said to herself, smiling coldly.

"Go, ask my father for the 'medicine', and say that I want it. If you don't give it, just wait for his daughter and grandson to die together!"

"Miss..."

Cen Fanghua sternly shouted: "Go!"

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The internal shooting of Banshanju is similar to charity in nature. It is not a big deal, but the quality is quite high.Representatives of well-known and well-known families came, but basically no family head appeared, most of them were the younger generation or some famous offshoots.Each family took out their own treasures for auction, and usually bought them back, and the proceeds were donated to a charity fund newly established by the organizer.

"Qing Lao Qi's eldest sister just came back from studying in the United States, and she wanted to make a splash as a return to the circle, and everyone would support her." Yue San took a sign and sat down, explaining to his eldest nephew feebly.The six fairies of the Qing family, each more ferocious than the other, managed to give birth to a rare species, Qing Qi, and because it was too precious, they gave birth to a strange flower.

Cheng Chen glanced sideways at the guy who called him a weirdo. Is this a close friend, or a similar smell?

Yue San pointed to the front with his chin, and smiled kindly, the middle-aged fat man with long hair, four eyes and no neck, said: "The Gao family is very shady, and our family can't deal with it."

Cheng Chen looked up, and the fat uncle who had a great sense of "You at the Same Table" also looked at him in a blink of an eye and gave him a kind smile.

The organizer got a brochure for the auction, and Cheng Chen flipped through it casually, and was surprised to find that the Yue family's auction was actually a Mingfu-level spiritual book - "Song of My Laughter", written by Yue Yan.

The third child? !Cheng Chen's jaw almost dislocated, and this thing can also write a spiritual book?

The third child of Yue sighed leisurely: "Oh!' I am a madman from Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu." Do you think you are the only boy genius in our family? Hmph, back then your uncle was also a hero in the world with a smile, why is it so baffling Has it become the virtue it is today? Hurt Zhongyong, hurt Zhongyong!"

Many years ago, Cheng Rou was still a big girl who kept running after the boss.He is a brilliant young genius in the clan, and he likes to make that girl howl and cry.

Later, he was crippled, and the second child became a wooden man, and Cheng Rou couldn't even shed tears.

How did all these years pass by so suddenly?

The author has something to say: Yue Lao San's lyrics are selected from: CRADLEOFFILTHA Gothic Romance (Red Roses for the Devil's Whore) Listen carefully.

There are little angels who don't like the grievances of wealthy families, ah!However, the secrets of the family in this article are the necessary path to reveal the truth of the world. If you don’t go, you can’t change the map~