I have no money to say I love you

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"What kind of hairstyle do you want to have this time?" The chief brother waved the scissors and sharpened his knives.

Shen Tong hesitated for a moment, stood up and wanted to leave: "I'd better go to the gate of the community and find the old man to cut one. Your cut is 100 yuan."

"You also believe in that foolish thing, and the price doesn't pass the price bureau." The chief brother looked him up in surprise, and then smiled knowingly—no wonder it's the type that Xiao Chengzi likes, "Give me a kiss, brother I'll pick it up for free."

"Then—let's cut it short." He looked at himself in the mirror and paid off the debt, but he couldn't express any excitement. Maybe the number was too huge, and he had no idea for a long time, maybe it was Because the capitalist is still gentle and polite on the surface, so he doesn't feel so oppressed by bitterness and hatred.

"What's the matter? This is—I'm about to cry."

"I—I'm unemployed and need to find a job. Look at the people in the talent market, don't they look like this—" He also followed the words of the chief brother and went back poor, but he couldn't get poor no matter what Cheng Wei's sunny smell, presumably, is because he hasn't cultivated enough.

"Come on, my friend's bar, go and try it out, you don't need to do anything else, just recruit waiters, but it's also by the river, don't just wet your shoes—"

The name of that bar was a little familiar, and I suddenly remembered that it was the place where Cheng Wei welcomed a group of newcomers.

4,

Ji Jun, who was unreasonably called the third child because of his sad name, came back from abroad with his lover. It is said that his old man couldn't bear it anymore and had to bow his head to compromise, and threatened that if he didn't come back before he kicked his legs, The ashes of this old bone are about to be scattered in front of their house—

The youngest got off the plane with his loyal dog, and saw a few faces so familiar that he wanted to smash them flat, chubby, a certain Gu, Lao Song, yo, Lao Song brought children, and it is said that a certain Gu also had Now that the children are here, they still focus on the children of the Shen family. This time Romeo and Liang Shanbo made a mess—well, half of the seven major families lost their children and grandchildren.

"Don't be shy, come on, hero, let's get to know each other. They are all buddies. They used to take all the girls." Ji Jun said with a smile, "This guy has been abroad for many years, and he still pretends to be innocent. Brothers have always been aggressive Is it fierce?"

Xiaopang laughed with a cigar in his mouth and said, "Tonight, Boss Gu's territory will let you see what is called glory."

"Hey—you little fat man—" He made his own claim on his family's place.

"What's the matter? Boss, your venue is high-end, isn't it? My little brother, my place is at best a restaurant and a bathing center. How dare you let third brother go to my shabby place? Lao Song is a cultural person—or do you want us to take him to my place?" The third brother is going to eat ramen in Song's shopping mall?"

"Little fat, your mouth has become poisonous——"

Facing someone's sarcasm, the fat man could only chuckle dryly and pass by. With a good person around him to teach him, how could he be so inferior.But on the other side, Lao Song had come to his senses and glared at Cheng Weiyi, who naturally glared back even harder.

"Boss, where are your people? There was such a commotion a while ago, and they didn't bring out some insight to let us meet the new 'sister-in-law'."

"Boy, I'm looking for spit when I go back to China—" Gu Cheng raised his eyebrows, and said with a wry smile, "He's not in good health, so I won't get involved with him."

5,

When Xiao Tong passed the backstage with the plate, she heard the foreman scolding her-"Can't you come because you have something to do? If you don't come today, you won't be able to use it tomorrow! What kind of place do you think you can't come if you can't think of it?! Hey, hey Damn, bitch!" The voice of hanging up the phone obviously pushed the general's anger to the limit.

"Contact another luthier right away." The foreman was a little annoyed, "For the time being, find someone to go up and support him."

I don't know who said, "It seems that Xiaotong can play the piano." The foreman immediately smiled like a turned serf, and was about to throw Xiaotong on the stage by the collar. "Boss, I won't..." He was still holding the plate in his hand, not daring to move it, and was pushed over by the foreman twice.

"I will do it if I don't! It's up to you, it will be fine in a while, and the substitute luthier will be here soon, go ahead and increase your salary." The foreman comforted and tugged, knowing that Xiao Tong needed money.

I remember the first time he saw Xiaotong, he saw a young man wrapped in a military overcoat standing out of place outside the door, with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't feel cramped at all when he was surrounded by the crowd.The children who came to him were basically because of lack of money, and most of them came from the countryside. He had never seen what kind of clothes they were wearing, and he had never seen one wearing a military coat.

Shen Tong does need money, this is the most realistic problem, the God of Poverty still has not left his shoulders, even if board and lodging is provided here, he has to plan for the future, at least even if he leaves here, he must be able to settle down in society.Among other things, the rent deposit alone is a problem.

But he didn't dare to take the money randomly. If he accidentally ruined the place, he might lose his job. "Foreman, I haven't played for a long time, but I just remember one song, and it lasted me 10 minutes."

"It takes 10 minutes, just to beat the 10 minutes. How about 10 in [-] minutes, but [-] in an hour. As long as the substitute comes, you will be replaced immediately. Come on, we are all optimistic about you." The foreman Advised, "If you don't do it, you will be fired!"

"Okay..." He didn't like the piano at first, but his mother forced him to learn it to show off outside, and then something happened at home, so it was abandoned.The song he still remembered was taught to him by someone.

6,

When the Rolls-Royce stopped, the driver woke up Young Master Gu who was dozing off behind him. Young Master Gu didn't have a good temper when he was called, although he hardly had a good temper these days.Gu Shao rubbed his temples, and almost scolded his bad friend in his heart. He has not slept well for many days and nights. Come back when a group of bastards come back. He paid the bill, but he insisted on bringing him along.

"Hey, I'm too mean to say that I care about you. Brother, I miss you day and night and finally come to you. You are so indifferent, and you are reluctant to come out to play."

"There is no reluctance. I have almost changed from a capitalist to a long-term worker during this time. It doesn't matter if I come out to relax. I just don't understand. Why do I have to come here?" He didn't want to come, he understood too well the theory that the wool of these bastards came from sheep.

A melodious melody came from the hall, classical and lingering.

"Hey, since when did you also like elegant art?" The fat man laughed, he naturally knew that Gu Shao had always had his own unique views on elegant art - this person only prefers body art... "Little fat, you You can just bury me and cut you back!" Young Master Gu casually followed the fat man's fingers to see that the person in front of the piano had youthful and immature lines, and also faintly exuded a tall and handsome appearance of a young man. The jumping fingers on the keys were like butterflies, and the little ghost's fingers were slender and powerful. It looked like he had been practiced, so he teased and taught a song, although the two of them were doing other things after teaching...

Even if someone's emotions are not obvious, the fat man next to him still feels it. After all, they are bad friends who have been doing bad things together since wearing crotch pants.

Lao Song's face turned black when he saw it. Isn't this digging a hole and leading people into the ditch?Third, is this intentional?He was just about to step forward to grab someone Gu, but the third child reached out and grabbed him, shook his head coldly, and signaled him to watch.

"Let's go, fat man. If the kids here like me, go order it yourself. You have never been polite." Young Master Gu pressed the cigarette butt on the leather sofa, ready to walk away.

"That's right, who told Young Master Gu that you are too impolite, brother, my coal mine is just a few wagons at a time--then brother, I will not be polite." Seeing that Mr. Gu didn't say a single extra word, naturally he didn't want to be too fussy.

A place like a nightclub, no matter who opens it, is always a place to welcome guests from all directions. Even the nightclub opened by Gu Shao, who claims to be very tasteful, is not exempt. A cross-sectional area is wider than a fat man. The little bald-headed rich men staggered towards the stage, humming and singing the famous domestic song Shibamo.

"My little brother is good at talking about piano. I don't know if he can play the flute... Uh..." The rich man stroked his shiny forehead, grinned and burped loudly, and talked with him. Not only did the fellow travelers not dissuade them, but they waved their flags and shouted from the sidelines.

"I'm sorry, please let me go." It's been half a month since I've been working here, and this is the first time I've seen such a situation.

83. Ending (2)...

After such a short while, he could still provoke a pervert, so he quickly raised his head to look for the foreman for help.

"Little brother, don't go away, come on, let the master touch it twice, yeah, you don't let it, everyone see, he won't let it go, then you come and touch the uncle and me... Uh..." The fat man took out a stack of balls Chief, wanted to go up and slap Xiaotong on the face with the team leader, but was dodged by Xiaotong, he couldn't help being a little annoyed, "Brother, how about it, I will give you a flute, and I will give you... what are you doing, let go I, ah ah ah—" Before the rich man could finish his sentence, he was cleared out by Gu's well-trained security guards. In the wonderful nightlife that is about to begin, this kind of person is just a stream from the stinky gutter. It's just the breeze blowing up from the sky, but it made our Young Master Gu very upset.The foreman looked at Gu Shao apologetically, Gu Shao slapped him hard