Chapter 2: Chapter 2 The Rich
In 2016, 33-year-old Song Dawei was a mobile game engineer. His parents were both married. He was unmarried and in love. His job was okay and his salary was okay. His life was very ordinary. There are almost no waves in your life, look at the Internet, YY, a stick girl group, the laborers chasing the foot basin, collect a lot of love action movies in the foot basin, download and follow the big American dramas, collect the beautiful pictures of the Victoria's Secret Angel, a complete one A technical house full of all kinds of fantasy.
To be honest, besides being able to program, letting him write is simply a fantasy. Of course, he didn't read the nets less. All kinds of ideas can be used for reference. The fusion of soul memory, English writing is not very difficult. .
Hollywood! Andy muttered a muttering. His favorite thing in the past life was watching American blockbusters. It would be better to find a future blockbuster film adaptation. Anyway, after having a skeleton, add content to it. It should be easy to save a book.
An inexplicable thought suddenly came out of his head, causing him to breathe quickly, and he felt dizzy. Song Dawei put his hands on the floor glass and shook his head in pain, trying to move his mind like dozens of trains passing each other The chaotic memory fragments were driven out.
A buzz.
Song Dawei straightened his body with difficulty, tasted a trace of blood in his mouth, wiped it with his hand, and his nose was bleeding again. Walked into the bathroom to wash off the nosebleed, and looked at himself in the mirror with water stains on his face.
If this is a passing welfare, will I have a nosebleed? Just now, the memory fragments in the brain went away and reassembled into their original appearance. That is to blow up a few movies, music and episodes of American dramas stored in the memory of his mobile phone, and more than a dozen.
However, it is sad to note that only two or three of the dozens of books are available, the rest are all Chinese web articles, and some of the several movies are a series of movies. They should have been filmed long ago, and there is no plagiarism at all. Opportunity, music is quite a lot of English. Although no one can say that there is something wrong with a writer who suddenly started to write songs, but also need a reasonable opportunity to take it out, right?
What makes Song Dawei most frustrating is that all mobile games in the phone's memory do not appear. Of course, even if there is not in the memory, he can develop it. After all, he eats by developing mobile games.
Now we must first continue Andy Smith's identity. Any sudden changes may cause doubts about people around him and his loved ones. So, be a good waste writer, and then write money to make money, develop mobile games when the smartphone goes public, and start a company. Going public on the market and becoming a new IT billionaire, those beautiful women who once let him see through the screen YY said they could not but also get involved.
Wipe the dry and pale face, comb the dark hair, and look at the facial features in the mirror. "It's still pretty handsome, a bit like the young version of Kinu Reeves." Song Dawei narcissistically caressed his face, deeply sunk. A pair of lake blue eyes in the eye socket exude a deep brilliance.
With a height of 188 and a weight of only 110 pounds, how is this to die? Song Dawei looked at his thin body. Against the background of white skin, the whole person was like a sick patient.
The most important thing at present is to keep your body healthy. While watching the yellow liquid urinating from Ding Ding, who satisfied him, Song Dawei knew that his body was on the verge of collapse.
Walking barefoot into the luxurious cloakroom, looking at the dazzling array of clothes and shoes, Song Dawei couldn't help but sigh, the world of local tyrants is really happy. Open all drawers, watches, glasses, ties, underwear, socks and fill all the space neatly.
In the past, Song Dawei was myopic and had been wearing glasses. Although there are no problems with the eyes of this body, he still found a pair of black-rimmed glasses with light brown lenses and put them on. He took out a Cartier watch and put it on his wrist. Stroking with ease.
He picked up a rectangular black velvet-wrapped box and opened it with a black Montblanc pen. Song Dawei took out the pen and opened it, while shaking his head and grinning, he was a big fucking dog.
Put on white CK underwear, and found a set of gray shamrock hooded pants. The pants were slightly longer and a little mopped. They took socks and put them in a pair of Adi's white sneakers.
Carrying shoes in his left hand and playing with a pen in his right hand, he walked into the living room. The luxurious large sofa almost surrounded the entire living room. The coffee table in the middle could almost be used as a bed. The carpet on the ground was very delicate, very soft, and it felt good. After all, last night Fainted on it for a long time.
Throw the shoes on the ground and walk towards the kitchen. The whole villa is composed of two floors, four bedrooms and five bathrooms, two fireplaces, a study room, a gym, a game room, a movie screening room, and a large geometric swimming pool, lawn and various vegetation trees built around a dozen tall palm trees. Wrap the whole villa in the middle. The whole villa covers an area of more than 700 square meters. The kitchen is very airy. The open kitchen with Nakajima-style cabinets feels pretty good.
The large refrigerator with the double doors opened is empty except for the neatly arranged high-grade mineral water and several jugs of milk.
Take out a 1000ML bottle of Feiquan natural mineral water and open it for a few sips. The feeling of coolness goes straight to the bottom of my heart. I wiped the corner of my mouth and looked at the various sticky notes on the refrigerator door.
Putting down the mineral water and returning to the living room, taking out the Nokia N93 from the trouser pocket still on the floor, it turned upside down with a hint of sneer in his mouth. Next year, the bitten Apple will launch its first generation, and the death knell of Moto and Nokia has already sounded.
I called the food delivery phone and asked for a very rich breakfast. When Song Dawei said that he wanted a small cooked steak, the other end of the phone was slightly stunned and continued to ask for the delivery address.
While holding a large bottle of mineral water and drinking vigorously, hoping that that refreshment can dilute the hangover, I opened the large-screen LCD TV.
Changed several stations in a row, all because of the news released by the actor Neil Patrick Harris, who became popular with Uncle Barney in "Romance of Mom and Dad," and many Republican congressmen were exposed for scandals. News of stepping down.
Because of the fusion of souls, Andy found that English became his second mother tongue, and bored on the sofa waiting for takeaway.
The buzzing vibration of the mobile phone picked up the mobile phone from the table and picked it up without looking at it. It said weakly, "Hello, who, call so early?"
"Damn, you are finally willing to answer my phone! This is Karl, FUCK, where are you now?"
The deafening roar made Song Dawei inexplicably feel annoyed, "I'm at home." After I finished talking, I hung up the phone and looked at the electrical log, which showed the agent's name. A middle-aged bald fat man appeared in memory...
Dingdong
Song Dawei rushed out of the living room anxiously, opened the door, watched the takeaway boy holding all the food through the messy living room and placed it on the dining table, stuffed the long-prepared US dollars into the hands of the waiter, and watched it get 20 Yuan Yuan's delighted waiter closes the door and starts eating eagerly.
Pizza, steak stuffed empty stomach, while drinking water while touching the stomach comfortably, a satisfied hiccup.
The bang of the door made him jump. Slowly came to the door, and saw a fat and fat face in the cat's eyes, and Andy gave a sense of disgust for no reason.
"Grass, Andy's negative emotions have really affected me!" I patted my face, calmed myself down, and took a few deep breaths. "Be calm, as long as you keep your face down, speak less, and show impatience. no problem."
"Open the door, Andy, I'm Karl, open the door quickly! I..." The fat man looked at Andy who opened the door with a cold face, and he suffocated back to the roar at his mouth.
Song Dawei, no, it should be Andy Smith turned back and walked back into the house without expression, ignoring the chattering agent in his mouth, and once again nested in the large and soft sofa, a lifeless look was replaced with a remote control TV shows.
Then came the first scene where Andy watched the agent's crowd and began to complain, rubbing his swollen temple, and returned to the second floor bedroom by sickness. Andy got up from the bed and went downstairs, without the noisy agent The quietness in the villa was restored.
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