Volume 141【What's the Use of Being Handsome? 】

In his previous life, Song Weiyang played online games for the first time to discuss business with clients.

The other party is a local wealthy boss in his 40s, with a net worth of over 100 million, who has been playing "Legend" in Internet cafes for a long time. This guy spent more than 200,000 yuan to buy a paralysis ring, which was enough to buy a house in the capital, and he sighed that he didn't buy the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Song Weiyang's company's qualifications were too poor to obtain orders through normal channels, so he did everything possible to inquire about the other party's private information. Then, he spent more than 10,000 yuan to buy a Warrior account, and spent another half a month in an Internet cafe, successfully broke into the other party's guild, and became the younger brother of that local boss.

Millions of orders are done.

As for "League of Legends" and "Glory of the King", Song Weiyang was played by his little cousin. Playing all the way to the cousin of Electronic Science and Technology University, mentioned in the previous chapter, do you still remember?

In "League of Legends", Song Weiyang Wannian Galen.

In "Glory of the King", Song Weiyang Wannian Arthur.

Stubborn bronze, prefer grass, never give up!

Demacia!

Li Yalun turned his head and asked Lin Zhuoyun: "Is it an allusion to chatting in the grass? My Chinese is not good, so I don't understand it."

Lin Zhuoyun couldn't understand either, so she gave Song Weiyang a blank look: "Speak well!"

Song Weiyang said with a smile: "Gank, do you understand?"

"Flirting?" Li Aaron asked.

"Forget it, you don't understand." Song Weiyang felt so boring, he was going to gank others, but others interpreted gank as flirting.

Lao Tzu is not a base!

This Li Yalun must be my aunt's husband in her previous life. I heard that I like player violence, but I can't see it. It's closer to a little boy in terms of appearance.

Song Weiyang continued to pick up the fried rice on the plate: "Mr. Lin, where is your friend?"

Lin Zhuoyun said: "He is the special advisor of Citibank China."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Song Weiyang said with admiration. "I never thought that Mr. Li would be highly valued at Citibank at such a young age. He can only be described as a young talent."

"I graduated from Stanford Business School." Li Yalun didn't seem to know what humility is, not only accepted Song Weiyang's praise, but also emphasized his graduate school.

But they do have proud capital. Citibank fell into crisis in the late 1980s, but recovered quickly, and developed into the largest bank in the United States two years ago.

As for Li Yalun's special advisor in China, I guess it's a little watery.

Last year, Citibank moved its China headquarters from Gangcheng to Shenghai, but that's all. It doesn't even have a branch in the mainland, and Shenghai only has an office here. Li Yalun was able to become a special adviser, and his education was second to none. The main reason was that his Chinese identity gave him extra points, and most of them were used to run errands to deal with the local government of Shenghai.

Song Weiyang continued to inquire about the details: "Mr. Li used to work at Citibank in Hong Kong City?"

"No, at the New York headquarters." Li Yalun said.

"Twisting my waist, I know, there are some Chinese TV dramas," Song Weiyang said, "the people in your place are very rich, right?"

Li Yalun said with a playful smile: "Little brother, are you deliberately playing dumb to tease me?"

"Where is it? I especially admire the United States, and I also envy Americans. Didn't I ask you about the situation? Maybe I will pass there someday." Song Weiyang said with a smile.

Li Yalun really believed it. He came to China for more than a year and met countless Chinese people like this. As long as he reveals his identity as a Chinese American, the attitude of those Chinese people will immediately turn around 180 degrees, wishing to enshrine him like their ancestor.

With an infinite sense of superiority, Li Yalun said: "Now that China's economy is getting better and better, I think Chinese people should have self-confidence. I have also discussed this with Ms. Lin. We are not used to blindly pleasing Americans. practice."

Lin Zhuoyun nodded and said, "Yes, many Chinese people have lost their basic self-esteem when facing foreigners."

Li Yalun added: "Although I was born in the United States, my roots are in China. I love traditional Chinese culture very much. When I was 6 years old, my grandfather taught me to recite ancient Chinese poems."

Lin Zhuoyun agreed: "Mr. Li's brush calligraphy is very good, it can be seen that he has worked hard."

It seems that there are still a few brushes, and the IQ is online.

Such a Chinese-American who has a successful career, is handsome, and knows poetry and calligraphy, no wonder he was able to trick Lin Zhuoyun into elopement to the United States in his previous life.

As a veteran Bronze Galen player, Song Weiyang believes that the essence of playing Galen lies in squatting, not recklessness.

So, I won't gank for now, there will be more opportunities in the future, seize the loopholes of this product and kill it with one blow!

After finishing the fried rice on the plate, Song Weiyang called Yang Xiao over again, and the four of them chatted together, and the topic was quickly brought to the field of science fiction.

Then Yang Xiao was also confused by Li Yalun, thinking that this international friend is very personable and knowledgeable, but he just doesn't know how to be modest. This is understandable, Americans have different cultures.

At some point, the blue wind and sand group also came to the bar and ordered a glass of wine each.

Huang Bo raised his glass with a smile and said, "Mr. Song, thank you for joining us!"

Song Weiyang said: "Brother, this dialect tastes like it's from Lu Province?"

"Our group is all from Qingyu." Huang Bo sat on a high stool, "running all over China. I was in Huadu a while ago, and this time I came to Shenghai. Singing is not for making money, but to experience life and travel around by the way. "

Lin Zhuoyun smiled and said, "You guys live so chicly."

"It's not as good as you think. After singing this time, I have to find a job honestly." Huang Bo pointed to Hang Hang beside him. Do costume design."

Although Hang Hang is not very famous, it is also a wonderful thing.

When I was studying fashion design, I sang and sang with Huang Bo all over the country all day long, and even graduated smoothly. After studying fashion design, he immediately went to the Modern Conservatory of Music, then went to Beijing Film Academy to perform, then went to Korea for further study, and after returning to China, he enrolled in the training class of Communication University, and finally went to Peking University as a graduate student. The postgraduate major is Cultural industry management.

"You sang "A Thousand Paper Cranes", right?" Hang Hang asked Lin Zhuoyun.

"Well, it's me." Lin Zhuoyun nodded.

Huang Bo and the others play music. Last year "Thousand Paper Cranes" was so popular, they must have recognized Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun. He smiled and said, "Your MV was shot well, which record company did you sign it to?"

Song Weiyang said, "I paid for it myself."

"You are awesome!" Huang Bo gave a thumbs up, "If I have money, I will also release an album by myself."

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "You have a chance."

Huang Bo laughed at himself and shook his head: "We can't do it. We went to Beijing, Huadu, and Shenghai again, just to find a record company to sign with. As a result, they didn't even look down on us and didn't even give us a chance to audition. I'd better just go home and teach someone how to breakdance."

"Take your time, don't rush, you are born to be an idol star." Song Weiyang pursed his lips and smiled.

Huang Bo flicked his bangs: "What's the use of being handsome? You have to be lucky to be a star. Forget it, let's not talk, I will also sing in this bar for a week, and I will buy you a drink next time."

Several singers put the cups away and floated away with their dreams in mind.

Lin Zhuoyun said: "It's getting late, let's go too."

Li Yalun hurriedly said, "I'll take you back to school."

Song Weiyang said: "No need, Teacher Lin and I will drop by, take a taxi and we will be there soon."

Li Yalun said, "I have a car."

"Is it the official car?" Song Weiyang said thieves.

Li Yalun explained: "The car provided by Citibank is convenient for my daily work."

Song Weiyang warned earnestly: "Mr. Li, it is best not to use this bus for private use, it is against professional ethics."

"It's just a car, the bank doesn't care." Li Yalun said.

Song Weiyang said: "Liu Bei said, don't do good because it is small, and don't do evil because it is small. The words of the ancients are vivid in your ears, so we must guard against the passing of time. Although private use of public cars is nothing, it can be solved from such small things. , you can see a person's moral quality..."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to give it away." Li Yalun interrupted quickly, he was so annoyed by the chattering, and wanted to punch Song Weiyang to death.