No. 1345, Women's Clothing Again
The next morning.
Bo Jiu left early.
This time she went out the main gate, taking the princess with her under the pretext of walking the cat.
Before she left, the old men who were walking in the circle greeted her: "Little friend is here again."
"You didn't climb over the wall this time, but you climbed well last time."
"You must be going back to get punished."
"Where are you going so early in the morning?"
Bo Jiu felt the enthusiasm of the old men in the compound, each of them was tough, but also like an old naughty boy.
"I'm taking the princess out." Bo Jiu's excuse was good. When she pulled down her coat, the princess's cat-like face like a pancake was revealed, looking very valiant and serious. People who didn't know would think they were going to do something big.
The old men next to them teased her: "They are walking the cat outside the compound. Does your brother know?"
Everyone thought this was the younger brother recognized by the Qin family boy.
Bo Jiu replied calmly: "I know."
Finally, she didn't have to sneak out, and she was very happy about this.
At this time, it was in the Qin family's study.
The person who had been with Qin Mo for many years appeared: "Master, don't you need to follow Master Jiu anymore?"
"Not here." Qin Mo cut the fried egg in front of him with a knife and fork, and his voice was very light: "She doesn't like to be restrained. Give her a little freedom appropriately, and you will know what she wants to do next."
This sentence is a double entendre.
The man glanced at the book next to his master.
Sun Tzu's Art of War, retreat to advance.
This trick is used well.
Bo Jiu is now relaxed. After getting off the taxi, he let the princess lie on his shoulder and let her fend for herself.
As a purebred cat who rarely leaves the military compound, the princess feels that this kind of trip is simply a slander of its bloodline.
However, seeing that this strange boy feeds it dried fish, it reluctantly takes a closer look.
Neither Feng Shang nor he thought that Bo Jiu would bring a cat.
Tease it once, and then tease it again.
Finally, the music starts.
The princess, with a big face, watched several humans jumping and jumping in front of it.
It was patting the big guy who always made noises next to it.
It was finally quiet at lunch time.
The strange boy was nice to it. After feeding it dried fish, he took a box lunch and started eating.
Are humans so poor now that they eat box lunches?
The four people did eat box lunches.
The place where the princess was brought to was also a studio for practicing Korean dance.
"For people like us, can we form a group and debut officially?" He said while eating, and did not forget to look in the mirror and said, "The more I look at it, the more handsome I am. I won't look at it anymore. I'm afraid I will be obsessed with my handsomeness and can't extricate myself."
Feng Shang didn't say anything, but hit him on the back of his head: "Clear, wake up!"
The two of them, without talking or doing anything, were fighting and making noises.
Finally, they quieted down and looked at Lin Feng who was still trying to find the tone.
Leaning his back against the big dance mirror, his voice was a little low: "In the future, will the Imperial Alliance really be like this?"
Feng Shang didn't say anything, because he knew too well that there is no banquet that will not end, and some things cannot be achieved just by wanting.
"I, we are still, still." Feng Shang's bad habits have not changed: "Wait, wait for everyone to come back."
He patted his long legs: "You are right, anyway, I have plenty of money, I will wait for them to come back here."
Both of them knew that some words were just to comfort themselves.
Yun Hu went abroad, Lin Feng will start a company in the future, and the captain is gone.
How can he go back just like that?
Everyone probably understands this, so they are particularly serious when practicing.
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
The four people officially started their apprenticeship.
From confirming the beat to repeating the movements and being familiar with the lyrics, they are no longer the same as they used to be.
"Are you ready?"
Bo Jiu asked the three people next to him.
Lin Feng pointed at his eyes: "Do I have to put on eyeliner?"
"Stage costume."
Bo Jiu smiled evilly: "The light in the room is dim, take a car there, start at six o'clock."
Pulling his clothes: "Am I a little too cute?"
"Aren't you this type?" Bo Jiu glanced at the lit up mobile phone screen: "It's Feng Yi."
The other three people immediately shut up and looked up at themselves in the mirror.
"Hello." Bo Jiu stood up: "Have you arranged the venue? Okay, we're ready too, let's go now."
After hanging up the phone neatly, the other three stood up together.
Feng Yi said over there: "From my point of view, it's still not exciting enough, lacking a highlight, can you think of any other highlights?"
Bo Jiu turned on the speakerphone, and everyone could hear this.
Lin Feng fiddled with his hair: "As long as I'm not allowed to wear women's clothes, I can find any highlights."
However, what Lin Feng didn't expect was.
The young man smiled and said: "I'll wear it."
Two words.
It almost made Lin Feng's head shape crooked.
He must be dreaming.
Is this kid crazy?
He must have been sleepless for two nights, causing hearing impairment!
Voluntarily wearing women's clothes, what kind of routine is this?
"I'm telling you, Little Spade, don't retreat to advance, think that if you sacrifice yourself, I will sacrifice with you, and refuse women's clothes in this life." Lin Feng said majestically.
The monk Feng Shang standing next to him finally closed his mouth. After all, they are simple people and don't have as many twists and turns as Lin Feng. There is only one thing left in their heads now, which is spades. z(idol) wants to wear women’s clothes!
As the person involved, Bo Jiu remained unchanged. He held his trouser pocket with one hand and pushed the princess back into his arms with the other hand. He smiled lightly and walked out of the makeup mirror first.
She said that since she wanted to leave, she should leave openly.
The other three people looked at each other and felt that this world was a bit mysterious.
The four of them were all tall and straight, and when they walked out wearing the same uniforms, they immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people.
Bo Jiu was still wearing a mask on his face. He was about to get into the nanny car when he saw a figure flash past over there.
Probably because this is next to the subway and there are many small vendors.
The man looked very familiar, which made Bo Jiu retract his body from getting in the car and look away.
"What are you looking at, Little Spade? Let's go." He patted Bo Jiu on the shoulder.
"You guys get in the car first, I'm going to buy something." When the clear voice comes through the mask, it always has a little nasal sound.
What else can I say, I got in the car, put on my headphones, and reviewed the lyrics again.
Bo Jiu walked towards the slightly arched figure.
The man hadn't seen her yet. His hair was a little white, and there was a wooden drawer-like thing hanging in front of him. It was something that hawkers would come into contact with. There are several bottles of mineral water.
It's a shame to sell things like this.
Under the bright sun.
You need to walk back and forth. If someone sees it and needs cigarettes and water, they will buy one or two boxes.
After all, this is convenient for people who have just stepped out of the subway.
"Looking for your money." The man lowered his head with a smile on his face. She was in her fifties, and the bracelet she originally carried seemed to have been sold by her, leaving only a few leftovers. Something indescribable.
The man looked up, as if he recognized Bo Jiu, and his eyes shone with light, but he couldn't call Bo Jiu's name. He only said in surprise: "My child, why are you here?"
If it weren't for this man, her daughter's lawsuit would never have been won.
So even though Bo Jiu was wearing a mask, she still recognized the boy's appearance.
Bo Jiu also carried a cat in his arms. His eyes were on the boxes of cigarettes, and then he took out his wallet, wanting to buy it.
The man stretched out his hand to stop me: "No, I won't sell you these cigarettes. You have been smoking since you were young."
After saying that, he changed direction and gave Bo Jiu a bottle of mineral water: "It's so hot, drink some water."
Bo Jiu took it but did not twist it open. When he spoke, his throat moved twice: "I remember your daughter has some royalties."
"Oh, that's it." The man grabbed his clothes, as if it was difficult to speak, and finally said: "Look at those children who are busy around me, and they have to spend money to work in the company. These few times I have to find someone to provide evidence. In the final analysis, it is my own problem. I don’t want others to say that I insist on holding on to this matter just for money. The matter is what it is, so..."
Bo Jiu interrupted her: "I understand, Auntie."
The man smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "In the end, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do. You should know that I don't know a word of it."
"Yeah." Bo Jiu reached out and pinched the mineral water bottle.
"Is your friend calling you?" The man pointed at them who opened the car door: "Go quickly, you are a very careful child. Don't tan your hands."
Bo Jiu looked at that face.
"Nine, remember, you must always speak up for the weak. The so-called weak are not those who hurt others but say they are pitiful and cry in front of others. The real weak are those who have no way to get justice after being hurt."
Bo Jiu stood there, the sun was a little dazzling.
She understands.
So many days.
From the county seat to the provincial capital, and then from the provincial capital to Jiangcheng.
There have been three lawsuits, and each one has been dragging on.
How much money and energy was spent on this.
How many people didn't sleep, wishing to die immediately to calm themselves down, and then face a lot of questions the next day.
No one will care.
In China, there is a strangest phenomenon.
If a person wants justice, there will always be a very heart-wrenching statement.
This guy must be in it for the money.
Why does this person have so many things going on?
It's all over. Can you go over?
In their eyes, it's all over with one word.
But it was the last straw that broke people's hearts.
Even now, there are still some people who think it’s okay to steal other people’s things.
No one will care.
What kind of life did the people who were hurt by them live?
A real weak person never makes a sound.
Because they want decent justice.
So even if the lawsuit was won, the mother only asked for one yuan in compensation.
Because she knew very well that if she asked for more, people would say she was doing it for money.
No matter how this public opinion evolves.
In the end, the other party will be very white.
However, in this industry, how many people have appeared who copied the article and used the original work to become popular, but then turned around and bitten the original work, and then pretended that nothing had happened after being discovered.
Anyway, there is support.
But those who are truly hurt must have no desires and no demands.
When something is taken away, isn’t it right for us to take it back?
Isn’t it right for us to want justice for the lives of our loved ones who have been taken away?
If we have to talk about compensation.
How much compensation is required to return it to a mother and a daughter.
But some people make every justice that should come come too late.
Bo Jiu watched the slightly bowed figure walking further and further away.
The hand holding the water bottle was a little numb.
It’s not that I haven’t thought about getting to know a great god.
It's not like I haven't thought about staying in Jiangcheng.
But at this moment.
These thoughts were burned away by the sun.
She wants to do z.
Back to where she belongs.
Do what she has to do.
Uh-huh!
The car door was pulled shut.
Interrupting thoughts.
Bo Jiu sat in the passenger seat and sent a text message. The message was received by Hoshino Ichi.
It's simple, but it heralds a return.
As soon as Hoshino saw that message, he stopped playing the game.
Because he knows.
starting today.
Z is just z.
There will no longer be the involvement of the young master of the Fu family.
Everything falls into place eventually.
Probably because Bo Jiu hid it so well, the people in the car didn't notice anything obvious about her.
Or maybe everyone is focusing on the part they are responsible for. In addition, Bo Jiu has been wearing headphones as if listening to music since he got in the car, so no one will pay attention.
The nanny car followed the traffic and drove to a technical school.
Why choose the location of the farewell party here?
It's because there is an additional major in this technical school, and that is the e-sports major.
In the future, the strength of the Imperial Alliance will probably be selected from here.
The location was chosen by Feng Yi. Since it was going to be a farewell party, it was made grand.
After all, the Imperial Alliance has never been a low-key team.
The scene suddenly changed greatly.
This is equivalent to a concentration of schools.
In addition to this technical school, there are No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School not far away.
Those who study this major are at the age of high school students.
Everything is an authentic campus atmosphere,
It's a bit like the welcome party held when students start school.
Equipment was set up on the green lawn, shelves and speakers were put in, and dedicated people were auditioning the sound.
There were also many balloons hanging on the field, as well as long self-service tables filled with food. The president of each team member's support club was arranging for people to enter. The scene was very spectacular.
When some students passed by, their eyes clearly showed envy.
There is an iron net there. It was originally a venue for people to play football, but it is now arranged like this.
Everyone wants to watch there for a while.
"Who is coming here? A celebrity hosting an event?"
"Choose a technical school to host it? Impossible, right?"
"It doesn't seem to be the case. It is said that there are e-sports players coming..."
As the discussion continued, the sky darkened, the vehicles drove in, and the farewell party officially began...
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