Live and work in peace and contentment in the dance of demons [traveling]

"Our company has great potential!"

That is to say, there is no strength now.

"It's an emerging industry."

Wood has a market.

"Welcome to grow with the company."

Wood has scale.

An Wenhao bowed his head and thought about his current situation. He has no qualifications, no education, no relationship... Miki VS.Miki, seems like a pretty good match?

An Wenhao asked: "Excuse me about your company's treatment?"

"Well, as long as you work hard, you are welcome to challenge for a high salary. As a salesman, the more you work, the more you get."

"Basic salary?"

"Minimum wage. This is for the company to encourage employees to be proactive. As a salesman, you must have the spirit of a wolf and hunt outside. We believe that as long as you work hard, every salesman has the potential to become a gold medal salesman, with an annual salary of one million It's not a dream!"

It's a dream!

Seeing that An Wenhao came down from the elevator in less than half an hour, Hong Chou who was waiting in the lobby greeted him, his hand was ahead of his own consciousness, and lightly patted that drooping fluffy little head: " Not smooth?"

"Hmm." The boy raised his overly delicate face and purred from his throat, like a cat being soothed.

Such unhappiness was expected by An Wenhao.It doesn't matter if he has no education, no experience, even his age... It's not easy to get a chance for an interview.

But it is undeniable that this is the first time he has encountered such an unsatisfactory situation, and it is inevitable that he will feel a little frustrated in his heart.But there are such beautiful people around him who pamper him. As a curvy man, An Wenhao very naturally turns any setback into seven or eight points.

Hongchou is an old monster who has been alive for a long time without even knowing how long. How can he not see it when he is so careful in the face of An Wenhao?But this narrow-mindedness made him find it particularly interesting.

In fact, if An Wenhao just needs a stable source of income, he doesn't necessarily need a job.He just wanted to try something, to try the various life states that he had never experienced in his previous life, and that he had seen when he was a ghost.

Even if he can speak, touch things, feel the temperature... An Wenhao, who has only been reborn for less than a week, still feels unreal.

Hongchou took An Wenhao's shoulders and walked out, persuading in a low voice: "You don't necessarily need a job, do you?" Living like an ordinary person is of course a path; but after bumping into obstacles everywhere these days, isn't An Wenhao also experiencing the experience of an ordinary person?

From Hongchou's point of view, this is like their cultivators, who have cultivated in the mountains for more than a hundred years, will go to the world of mortals to use various means and methods to sharpen their minds.In their view, this is called joining the WTO.

An Wenhao grunted again, and asked Hongchou with the same voice: "Actually, I can turn on the aggressive mode." He An Wenhao has always been a true academic master. A degree in business administration followed by a degree in computer science.At that time, he was studying software, but in fact he also had research on hardware technology.If it weren't for the limited human energy, he might continue to study.

But later on he was no longer a human being, so naturally there would be no such restrictions.Especially in various laboratories, no matter how good the various precautions are, they are only aimed at people, never against ghosts.Maybe there is, anyway, An Wenhao has never encountered it.

Even later, An Wenhao himself had itchy hands, and set up a studio on the Internet, which attracted some real masters, discussed some technical problems, and occasionally took on some odd jobs.

Most of the money in An Wenhao's account now comes from those odd jobs.In fact, they were able to find their studio, and there were not many orders for their studio to sell. As the boss, An Wenhao made even fewer orders. It was only made as an alternate dog skin plaster.As a Piao, he has been living a very low-key life, afraid of being caught and killed by some expert.

Just like the ugly ghosts in An Wenhao's eyes, there are also high-level people.Moreover, there are distinctions between high-level people, for example, those who hate evil like hatred, for example, those who have a bad mentality.But one thing is the same, no matter what type of expert they are, they are dangerous to An Wenhao at that time.

But it's different now, he has a body, no matter how bad he is, he even has a registered permanent residence, and he can start his own business completely. With the technology he has mastered, it is absolutely no problem to worry about eating and drinking.

Hongchou chuckled, and let An Wenhao mutter some words that he didn't quite understand at the moment: "Didn't you say you're going to buy a computer?"

When An Wenhao heard the words, he immediately swept away the previous depression: "Yes, this place is very close to the Computer City, and it will take less than 10 minutes to walk there. Let's go buy two assembly machines, and I may need some tools..."

Not long after the two of them walked out of the office building, they were suddenly stopped by a white man with bright eyes.

In An Wenhao's view, this foreign devil's eyes are not only shining, but also the standard starving wolf template with two green lights and a mouth that can drool. If Hongchou's aura is not too harsh, This foreign devil can touch it directly!

This is absolutely impossible, he only touched Hongchou a few times!If you touch your thigh, you will be stared at!

An Wenhao stretched his thin arms, hugged Hongchou, and firmly defended his "industry".

The foreign devil frowned, and a series of foreign characters babbled out: "Go away, you are obstructing my vision."

An Wenhao: Hehe.

"You just walk away, the vicious dog doesn't get in the way."

The foreign devil immediately went crazy in his heart: "You stand here and you are hindering the aesthetics, it is just...fly droppings in the porridge!" The last sentence was said in Chinese, and the foreign devil raised his chin very proudly.

An Wenhao: "Hey——"

Even if it's a language barrier, An Wenhao's contempt in the middle of this voice can blur people's faces, not to mention that the two of them have communicated without any hindrance since just now.

The foreign devil suddenly blushed with anger!The weather was already unbearably hot, the outdoor temperature above [-]° made the whole road feel like a sizzling teppanyaki, and An Wenhao added fuel to the fire, and the foreign devils burned up!

Although the skeleton of the foreign devils is a little thinner, it depends on who they compare with.At least he is 1.8 meters tall, with solid muscles on the two arms exposed outside the T-shirt.

What about An Wenhao?Forget it, let's not bring up such a hot topic.

The figure of the young man has not yet fully developed, and he is caught between Hongchou and the foreign devils, just like a little oil sprayer.Hongchou easily pulled An Wenhao off his body, and before An Wenhao could react, he bent his arms and picked him up with one hand like a baby.

An Wenhao subconsciously hooked his hands around Hongchou's neck.

In the world Hongchou experienced, this kind of action is very dangerous.This means that An Wenhao has the ability to inflict serious damage on him at any time, as if he himself handed over the key to An Wenhao.No one understands better than Hongchou that although An Wenhao looks like an ordinary human being, he is actually a fusion of Wuji Zhenli.Think about those who fell when they fought for Wuji Zhenli... An Wenhao today just doesn't know how to use this power.

Or, this also has something to do with the incredible binding power of this world...

Hongchou patted An Wenhao's calf lightly: "Be good, don't make trouble." After finishing speaking, he walked away directly around the foreign devil.

An Wenhao's attention had already shifted away from the foreign devil, and instead studied Hongchou's long hair tied behind him.It feels like silk and satin, and it slips from the palm of your hand like running water. It actually exudes a little bit of coolness in this hot summer day.

Hongchou didn't care what An Wenhao did to his hair.In just a few days, he has already understood An Wenhao's habit of being easily distracted. Probably, except for the computer, there is nothing that can keep An Wenhao's attention for 3 minutes.

The foreign devil who was left in place wanted to chase after him, but he was grabbed from behind: "Cook, what's the matter? Isn't he just a little star, as for being so angry! We haven't seen any big scenes before, haven't we..."

The man was a little shorter than Cook, but after being held by him, Cook couldn't break free from the man's grip.

Cook was so anxious that he almost jumped, and couldn't help but stare at the man who held him: "Let go! He's gone!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, what's going on?" The man didn't let go, he didn't forget that Cook was a blind man, even if he was blind, he ran fast with his long legs, God knows what will happen if he lets go. Can you find someone, there are still a bunch of jobs waiting!

With just a wrong eye, Hong Chou and An Wenhao disappeared. Cook put his head in his hands and squatted on the ground screaming: "Do you know what you did! Huo Ying, you are a sinner in the fashion industry!"

It took Huo Ying a long time to find out what happened, and he couldn't help crying and laughing: "What's the hurry, I'll let someone find it directly, and I promise to dig three feet to find him, how about putting it in front of you?"

Hearing what Huo Ying said, Cook immediately felt a lot better. He followed Huo Ying back, and while describing Hongchou's appearance, he warned Huo Ying: "Let's talk about it first. You can't grab me."

"Yes yes yes, definitely not to grab it." Faced with Cook's performance, Huo Ying didn't care.There are not small aesthetic differences between Eastern and Western people.Besides, he is from the film industry, but he is just a runway seedling, so he doesn't take it seriously.He even planned to arrange for someone to show up in Zhao Ruoqing's next film after finding him out, so as to repay Cook's favor this time.

As soon as he walked to the computer city, An Wenhao jumped off Hongchou, and then looked at all kinds of computer accessories with bright eyes. His expression was no different from that of Cook seeing Hongchou just now.

Hongchou?Hongchou has been forgotten by An Wenhao.

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Hongchou [touching his head]: This is Wuji Zhenli.

Hongchou [touches his face]: This is Wuji Zhenli.

Hongchou [hugs with hands]: This is Wuji Zhenli.

An Wenhao (#‵′): Don't get in the way, go aside, and turn your face again!

Hongchou [kiss the face]: Be good, don't make trouble.