On Saturday, at 9 o'clock in the morning, the original translator arrived at the agreed place. The office area of Storm Eye Cultural Communication Co., Ltd. is set up in a high-end office building in the center of the city, a full half floor, and the decoration is very high-tech. Under the guidance of the receptionist, he was taken to a very spacious room, in addition to the huge LED screen that occupies an entire wall, the other walls are hung with models of various weapons and armaments, so that people have a strong sense of involvement as soon as they enter the door, eager to choose their own equipment to go to rescue the hostages. The other spaces were neatly arranged with chairs, and behind each row of chairs were the same serial number, which should be distinguished by team, from 1 to 10, each team of 10 people, the original translation counted a total of 10 rows, a total of 100 people.
He came to the first row and found a marginal seat to sit. As usual, he did not like to be ahead, and always felt that his freedom was restricted and depressed to some extent. But when it comes to military games, the concept is completely different, 1 here is not only a number, but also a manifestation of strength.
Not long after, more players arrived in the room, and everyone's first reaction after entering the door was almost all amazement, and it was rare for men to be more excited than women, which fully reflected the success of the company's design. The original translator could not express the same as these men, although his heart was equally excited, but he was accustomed to hiding everything in his heart, he attributed this phenomenon to personality problems, and he could not say when it was formed. As early as a long time ago, he was labeled as calm, calm, indifferent and even X, he is not disgusted, in his cognition, those who can control the overall situation mostly have these qualities, the so-called high place is not cold, maverick people and those who are successful, will become more and more lonely with the continuous accumulation of time and experience, so why should most people's evaluation and incomprehension be concerned? The more he thought about it, over time, he really had a feeling of looking down on sentient beings from above, even though in fact he was no different from an ordinary person.
"Fuck me, this handsome!" A familiar exclamation sounded from the doorway, and the original translator knew that it was Yang Yin without looking, and there should be Jingjing walking with him. Sure enough, after a few breaths, a palm slapped heavily on his shoulder. He looked back, Yang Yin stood behind him with a bad smile, and there were 3 people standing next to him, one was quiet, and the other two did not know.
"Let me introduce you solemnly." He turned to 3 women, "This is the original translator I mentioned to you, a well-known freelance writer, and my very good friend." The original translator was frightened, and this sudden situation caught him a little off guard, and quickly stood up to greet them.
"What a well-known writer, don't listen to his nonsense. Hello. ”
"And these two..." Yang Yin turned his head, and the deliberately long tone betrayed his impure motives. They are all quiet colleagues, this is Jiang Nan..." He pointed to the woman nearby, this is a girl who looks relatively quiet, with a good face, with long black hair, wearing a pure black dress, black wedge sandals, the wearer of a black decorative bracelet, even nail polish is black. Successfully highlighting the fairness of the skin color also exposes their own personality characteristics, which are more likely to be more emotional, stubborn, self-protective and lonely... The original translator nodded to her, and her somewhat shy chin responded.
"This is Xiao Yang." Then Yang Yin pointed to another woman. She was completely different from the previous one named Jiang Nan, exuding a sense of freedom and uninhibitedness from the inside out. Wear a plain white T-shirt, vintage jeans, sneakers, hair tied into a ponytail through the buckle hole behind the baseball cap... The dress code is simple, but the aura is strong, confident and full of charm.
"Hello." The original translator felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, but he still controlled his appearance very well and greeted the other party calmly.
"You're fine." Xiao Yang responded to him playfully, giving people a particularly refreshing and natural feeling. Between the eye contact, the original translator had an intuition, and the other party seemed to be equally interested in him.
Soon, Zhang Xu and Wang Yue also appeared with the ladies, along with Wang Yue's brother-in-law. Everyone had not seen each other for a long time, and after Yang Yin also introduced Jiang Nan and Xiao Yang to them one by one, the original translator noticed that everyone quietly threw a cunning glance at him.
When the explainer walked up to the podium, the original translator looked at the watch, and at 9:30, everyone sat down, and Yang Yin leaned next to the original translator.
"I said, you must not thank me well?" He poked the original translator's arm and said quietly.
"Thank you for what?" The original translator asked knowingly
"These two are the best of my wife's company, and for you, Jing Jing has done a lot of work."
"I didn't ask you." The original translator still maintained his posture, although in fact, he was indeed full of gratitude for meeting Xiao Yang.
"How can you be like this?" Yang Yin pretended to be unhappy and pushed him.
"Okay, I know, please two of you to dinner, the place is up to you, okay?" The original translation also showed a compromise, pretending to be helpless to express his originally planned intentions
"One more."
"Huh?" The original translator did not react for a while.
Yang Yin glanced at the two women with ill will, "Choose one of the two, you pick." ”
The original translator looked in the direction he indicated, and found that Jing Jing was leaning forward and talking to the two of them, eighty percent of it was related to himself, he thought, I don't know what their true impression of themselves is...