Apocalyptic Forecast

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"Name?"

"Huai Shi."

"Age?"

"Ten 7."

"Ten 7?"

The interviewing man raised his eyebrows and looked towards the teenager in front of the table. The thin young man carrying the heavy piano box hurriedly gave a pleasing smile.

He was wearing some old dresses, and his face was pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and his hair was slightly messy, but his dark pupils seemed to be lit by candles, which was a little scary.

"Gothic? It's very rare. Now many people are okay..."

The man in charge of the interview murmured unfathomable mystery, examining the teenager with a serious tone: "I said Little Huai, you must know that our club has gone the elite route, not any cat any dog ​​can come. "

"Elite, elite! I understand!"

Huai Shi stood upright with a small body, nodded hard, and fully legged: "Old Yang told me before I came. Your requirements here are strict, you can rest assured, I have rich experience!"

Having said that, a sly smile smiled out.

Although the requirements are strict, the money is too much!

This year, the economy has been sluggish again. A large number of people in New Ocean have lost their jobs recently. It is difficult for a poor student to find a part-time heaven knows how to play a violin. Huai Shi is almost too poor to die. He found a job of rich oil and water, and he was so happy and crazy.

I really want to let this job slip away from the cracks of my fingers.

Before I came, I heard from Old Yang that this is a membership club run by the rich. Even the waiters who serve the dishes inside can get a tip of a few thousand pieces. If they can play the piano here, are they afraid of making money?

As if surprised by his unfathomable mystery's sincerity, the interviewer was also stunned for a while, slightly nodded: "Okay, the interview form says you will still be Cello, perform one, don't be too watery."

"You can rest assured!"

Huai Shi sat down with 100 times confidence to open the piano case, hold Cello up, hold the bow, and think for a while, Cello's unique low melody flowed out of the string.

He might be afraid of other things, but if he looked at Cello, he hadn’t advised him. He had received soft awards since he was a child. If he couldn’t afford to hire a famous teacher, he might have gone to the international competitions to show his head long ago.

This Hai C, who doesn't know how many times he has practiced, can't pick out any mistakes even if he goes to the professional review. Once he started to play the piano, his mood calmed down, and his performance was even better than usual. The deep melancholy between the smart notes came out.

Just a few minutes later, the interviewer waved his hands tiredly: "Okay, come here."

"what?"

Huai Shi raised his head in amazement and didn't know where he was going wrong. He quickly turned over his backpack: "I still have a professional certificate, ABRSM Grade 8, if it is not enough, I will have to take a professional junior next month..."

"Okay, don't make those bells and whistles."

The interviewer shook his head impatiently. "We don't value education here. Qin pulls in with a gimmick. It depends on your skills..."

With that, he stooped and took a few things from the drawer and placed them on the table, lined up, pointing at: "Which one do you know?"

"What?"

Huai Shi dumbfounded, looking at the few things on the table, confused:

"What is this instrument?"

"Hey, I said do you understand? Didn't you say you are experienced in the industry?"

The interviewer unpleasantly pointed to the steel ball, iron nails and gas spray cans and walnut clips introduced on the table: "Happy Mommy Ball, Happy Mommy Nail, Happy Mommy Flame, Happy Mommy Claw... which one do you know?"

"..."

Huai Shi pondered for a long time, looked at Cello in his arms, and asked with the last ray of hope: "Happy Mommy...... Qin?"

Boss, is there a golden finger?

Or in your jargon, "Happy Mommy means"?

"What will not co-author be?"

The interviewer was furious, pointing at his nose and scolding: "Do you know how busy I am at work? I will run for Gigolo whenever I will not? I pushed several appointments for interviews, isn't it a waste of my time?"

"...Aren't you guys here in the restaurant?"

Until now, Huai Shi, with a brutal look, found out that he seemed to be pitted by a stupid intermediary...eh? Why do you want to say it again?

"Wait!"

He raised his hand solemnly: "Sir, I'm not a showman!"

Bang!

The office door closed behind.

Huai Shi, who was kicked out of the office, was sitting on a chair in the corridor. He was terrified and felt that he was just one step away from the innocence of his life. But after glancing at his balance, he was unable to bear be eager to have a try I want to take that step...

Art has been sold for so many years, is it still close to selling a body?

Anyway, it's the same when the lights are turned off. In the end, it's still cool... As long as the money is refreshed, it seems not unacceptable.

Just as he groaned with his chin in his head, the pile of'Happy Mommy Series' just popped out of his head, and he was suddenly trembling.

At this moment, Huai Shi deeply realized that the happiness in this world is conservative. This means that if Happy Mommy is ruthless, you may not be happy in the rest of your life.

Forget it, forget it...

With tears in his eyes, he refused the temptation from money, and stepped out of the club door 3 step by step, watching the golden lion wrapped in the door, and unable to bear wanted to go back and go back.

"and many more!"

Suddenly someone shouted at him behind him, a man in a gown with a handsome and cold face, sweeping his eyes full of harshness, "Hello, you! Stop!"

"I?"

Huai Shi was a little flustered, unable to bear to lean back a little under his pressure.

"You are the newcomer today? Even the First Brother of the club left without seeing it, do you understand the rules?" The man walked in front of him, standing on the steps and staring at him, nodded: "Face is pretty good That’s good, but it’s better to calm down and talk about beauty, you can’t beat me.”

With that said, he raised his hand coquettishly and combed his long strands of golden hair, causing Huai Shi to feel awkward and respond angrily: "Sorry, First Brother, I don't do Gigolo!"

"Oh, it's called Male Escort now, it's the same."

'First Brother' was clearly nodded and waved generously, "It's okay, since I was called First Brother, I will cover you from now on."

With that, I took a bottle from my handbag and stuffed it into Huai Shi’s arms, patting his shoulders with a heavy heart: "Being professional in Gigolo, go back and give me the oil on my face. Your skin care is too rough. It's a pity that this little face... save it, this is Europe's high-end goods."

After finishing talking, he didn't wait for Huai Shi'Shane'. He lifted his chin and turned away.

"..."

Huai Shi stood stunned at the door and looked down at the cosmetics in his hand, wondering whether he should throw this thing at the door and shout 30 years over the river and 30 years under the river, do not bully extremely the youngster and the like.

For a long time, he looked at the exquisite little bottle, some toothache stuffed into his arms.

Forget it, all come here, it seems quite expensive, unfortunately lost... Unfortunately, it hasn't been opened yet, and turned back to let Old Yang sell it.

Poverty makes me humble.

Why are you really poor with a golden finger!

He flipped out the note in his backpack, read it halfway through it, sighed, and tucked it into his pocket again.

Thinking of Old Yang, he was unable to bear and gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone to dial the number, and screamed: "Old Yang, are you particularly sick? Well, you introduced me to interview and do Gigolo! You want to earn an intermediary! Fei wants to earn crazy?"

"Hey, isn't this not clear? People ask young people to have rich experience, good looks, and talent... big brother thinks you are so poor, isn't it for you too? Don't be angry, ask you the day after tomorrow How about eating? Celebrate your Sister-in-law's recent discharge from the hospital. Do you remember to bring some leeks..."

"Can you eat a fart?"

Huai Shi hung up the phone angrily. This bastard was definitely intentional, pointing to the intermediary fee that he gave to him after he accidentally boarded the thief ship.

But thinking of the situation in Old Yang's family, I hate doesn't raise.

This grandson would be dead to make money for his wife who had cancer, or make money, otherwise he would not even do a part-time piecemeal business like Huai Shi, just for the tens of dollars in the middle... Moreover, apart from the fact that the agency fee is not discounted, this guy is kind and has no clever way to make a name for him.

Everyone is also a difficult brother.

Forget it……

Huai Shi sighed, heard thunder.

Above the gloomy sky, a dark cloud floated in the distance. Under the dim sunlight, you could vaguely see the corals growing between the clouds, and the shadows of fishes...

The ocean with a slight blue was turbulent gently, and a ripple of light was spilled onto the ground.

It is going to rain.

It is said that this kind of coral cloud was rare before 7 80 years. At that time, they were still in the sea and did not float to the sky.

Many scientists say that the discovery of rare elements is still the cause of air pollution, but not many people believe it.

At the first time, everyone panicked, thinking that the end of the world is coming, but waiting for several decades, and did not wait for the classic apocalyptic zombies zombie.

Over time, everyone gets used to it.

It's just that there is something floating in the sky. It's just a little bit more rain. Doesn't the plane continue to fly after changing routes?

Money has to be earned, debts have to be paid, and the days have to pass.

After a few days of chaos, everything returned to normal.

It seems no different from the previous days.

Thunder bursts.

Huai Shi didn't bring an umbrella, didn't dare to waste time, turned around and ran home, but in the rush, he heard a loud noise from a distance.

The thunder of this time was exceptionally clear, and even the earth trembled.

He looked up in the direction of the sound, and saw a cloud of smoke and fire rising from the far pier, as if something exploded.

Pedestrians on the street looked at each other with a dazed expression. Some people took out their phones excitedly and took photos, while others walked close to each other excitedly, wanting to rub some excitement.

If it was usual, Huai Shi might have to look at it in the past, but now he feels that he is about to be crushed by the double burden of life and Gigolo, lively and so on, let’s forget it...

He was sighed, turned left in front and walked into the alley to speed up.

boom!

At the end of the alley, a bottle was kicked against the wall, the glass stubble was scattered all over the ground, and then was crushed by a leather boot.

Someone rushed out of the corner next to him, as if drunk, staggering, not even slowing down, rubbing Huai Shi, bia, the whole person was stuck on the wall.

Huai Shi froze.

What kind of man is this?

But didn't expect, the'hero' stumbled back in the impact, and after seeing Huai Shi, he suddenly rushed over.

Huai Shi couldn't dodge, he grabbed his wrist, and then, he felt a heavy box stuffed into his arms.

"What stuff?"

He froze in place, instinctively wanted to pull his hand, but felt the wet, sticky red flowing out of the man's sleeve.

is blood.

Until now, the bloody smell that was so thick that it couldn't be melted was assaults the senses.

Huai Shi suddenly felt a violent dizziness and headache, bent down, and vomited a lot of saliva involuntarily.

When he lifts the head, he finally saw the man's grisly face and the five officials twisted together. He looked at Huai Shi in amazement, as if to say something, but he spit out a big blood.

The scene was so strange, but Huai Shi accidentally saw that in the pool of blood he spit out on the ground... there is a small goldfish?

It’s not even big. It’s the type of ornamental goldfish that most people keep in fish tanks. It looks fat and fat, and it’s extremely cute.

"Dude, your mouth is so heavy, can it be eaten? Still raw!"

Huai Shi was dumbfounded: "Isn't it a bad stomach?"

But then, he saw that the goldfish fluttering in the pool of blood quickly dwindled, and finally turned into a mass of gray, melting in the blood.

As the goldfish died, the man seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground without breathing. Only a thick blood color oozed out from under the trench coat.

In the silence, only Huai Shi was left in the alley.

And the box stuffed into his hand...

The box looks bigger than the ordinary Rubik's Cube. It starts heavy and shakes. It seems to be filled with liquid.

It feels a kind of cold texture unique to iron and copper, and the surface is also carved with gorgeous Totem that Huai Shi has never seen before, but these Totems are covered with the thick blood of that person, they can’t see clearly, but it seems incredible. magic.

Huai Shi swallowed.

Feeling thirsty.

Just holding it in his hand, Unable to Bear wants to open it, as if there is something in it that has the temptation of being incomparable, making him very much want to possess, want to get...

He isok a deep breath.

How to choose in this case, is it still necessary to think about it?

Huai Shi took the phone without thinking.

"Hello? 110?"