Chapter 14 Kiss ()

After sleeping for nearly thirteen hours, the fat man still felt a little heavy. The fat man picked up the big water cup in front of the bedside table and poured it all in one breath. The water was still a little warm, and the fat man knew that this was prepared for him by his mother before going to work.

The fat man couldn't help but feel a little guilty, thinking that drinking is OK in the future, but he must not drink so much. It's a trivial matter for him to feel uncomfortable, and it's too inappropriate to make his parents worry.

After washing his face, the fat man felt dizzy symptoms slightly relieved, so the fat man quickly entered the kitchen. When he had dinner last night, he filled his stomach with just a cup of beer, and he didn't eat a few bites of food. After so long, the fat man felt that his chest had been pressed on his back, although this situation was difficult to appear in his body shape.

A bowl of soy milk, two eggs, and six big buns were still hot in the pot. The fat man took a bite and it turned out to be meat stuffed. The fat man burst into tears and felt very moved. The treatment of becoming a hero who was admitted to college was different. If he had been put before, he would have pulled him out of bed for morning exercise, let alone meat buns to eat. The fat man still clearly remembered the miserable situation last summer vacation. He got up at five o'clock in the morning to practice morning exercise, but he never had a full meal at home during the whole summer vacation. He had a bag of milk and two eggs in the morning, two cucumbers and a bowl of rice porridge at noon, and even worse at night, with only one apple.

"This is not a life for people." A tear burst into tears when the fat man thought of the miserable life of the two months. If it weren't for going to his cousin or Xu Hao every now and then, Liu Liantao's house had a full meal, and the fat man ran away from home and went to the street to beg for food.

The fat man has no ambitions, and his greatest ideal is to marry a beautiful and virtuous wife, and he has meat for every meal. Now the beautiful and virtuous wife is almost inseparable. After the college entrance examination, he can basically eat meat for every meal. The fat man feels that he has lived an extremely happy period. But who knows how long this happy life can last? Maybe one day my father will force himself to lose weight. Hurry up and work for his uncle. The fat man would rather do heavy physical work in the sun than live a life of not having enough food.

Working? Uncle? It's broken! I promised my uncle to play a basketball game today! The fat man slapped his thigh hard, but he grinned in pain.

The fat man quickly called Xu Hao. Liu Liantao had a good alcohol tolerance, but the fat man was not worried that he would not play football if he drank too much. But Xu Hao was different. This kid had average alcohol tolerance and loved drinking. He would be drunk almost every time he drank. The fat man was really afraid that this kid would be too drunk and couldn't get out of bed today. Without Xu Hao's support from the side, the fat man's martial arts skills of the first center were nullified.

If you lose to yourself, let alone the fat man can't explain it, the uncle will not be able to raise his head in front of his friends. What's more, the uncle also promised a winning prize for Boss Zhang. Boss Zhang also knows him. He is quite generous. If he helps him win these millions, the bonus he gives is inevitable. Now the fat man is short of money, very short of money.

"Solo has been played, what's Xu Hao doing?" The fat man gritted his teeth and was anxious.

"Your uncle, you're urging death!" Xu Hao muttered unhappily: "It's okay to stiletto."

It seemed that he hadn't drunk too much, and the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had to confirm: "You haven't drunk until you can't get out of bed today?"

"I'm hoping that I can't get out of bed!" Xu Hao's tone was extremely depressed. Although he drank a lot yesterday, the young man had good recovery ability. Xu Hao got up at six o'clock this morning. After getting up, Xu Hao didn't wash his face or brush his teeth. He first beat the dota. This kid was lucky. He met a professional assistant in the bird room to protect him from making money and protect him so happily. Xu Hao's ghost did not disappoint the buddy. He made shoes, pioneer, and Huiyao in 16 minutes. After that, all kinds of super gods went wild and pushed them up to the other side's high ground with a stamina. In this game, Xu Hao was so happy. He wanted to go downstairs to have breakfast and come back to fight. But before he even got downstairs, he was scolded by my mother, and then his irritable father kicked him back. You kid get drunk if you drink without any prospects? Don't you eat now and drink the northwest wind to see if you can get drunk.

"Hurry up and have a full meal to keep your energy healthy, take a nap at noon, and I'll pick you up at 3:30 in the afternoon."

Xu Hao became even more angry when he heard the fat man mentioning eating, and said angrily: "My butt was kicked by me, and it still hurts now. Today I won't go anywhere. I will recover my injuries at home first."

"Don't!" The fat man was anxious: "Today this is a big event. I can still make money by bringing glory to the country."

"Stop talking nonsense, you are still bringing glory to the country, and you are almost the same for making manure for the country." Xu Hao obviously didn't believe it.

"Mingguang Industrial knows that their boss made a bet. In a game, whoever loses will have to make millions of concessions in business. If we help him win, we can not only contribute to the hometown enterprises, but also fight against arrogance. At the same time, the three of us have red envelopes, and we can kill three birds with one stone. If we don't go, you can give me a word."

"Nonsense, how could I miss me? I have been disliked by them for many years." Xu Hao was the most angry one among the three brothers.

It's really not OK to keep your energy and play football without eating. Xu Hao ran downstairs with a tough forehead and saw his father watching TV with a shady face. Xu Hao changed into a flattering smile, and sat next to his father with a tough forehead, and said, "Dad, I'll go to win glory for the country in the afternoon and crack down on the evil forces of capitalism. Do you think you're rewarding me for your meal?"

Dad Xu slapped Xu Hao on the forehead and cursed: "You are still bringing glory to the country, but you are almost the same for making manure for the country. There is hot food in the kitchen, so go and eat it!"

The fat man called Liu Liantao again. There was no problem with Liu Liantao. After asking a few key points, he hung up the phone to regain his energy. As expected, the boss was still the boss. He was not like Xu Hao and a child who had not grown up. He had to coax everything he did and follow.

After finishing the work, the fat man remembered that the guitar given to him by his uncle had not played yet. He had been thinking about it for six years, but he didn't know how many times he had appeared in his dream. After getting it, he temporarily forgot it. The fat man felt it was incredible. At the same time, he was thinking about whether everyone was like this. He thought about it as a treasure before getting it, but he would never cherish it after getting it.

The fat man shook his head. This question was a bit deep. It made those idle and fucked people think. Let’s try the piano yourself!

Gently stroking the neck of the piano, the fat man didn't know what to play. Dimebag's riff, which is as powerful as a chainsaw? The classic solo in the two albums of Randy? Or do you learn to zakk to stance a pentagonal scale with a lot of overtones? Perhaps it's good to play vanhalen's signature double-handed strings. The fat man thought for a long time, but the piano in his hand still didn't make any sound.

Leyou is born, and it seems that he has to play something that suits his current mood. Fatty flips through his accompaniment folder. Fatty saw a familiar and unfamiliar name. He was once one of Fatty's favorite guitarists. The solo part he composed was firmly ranked third in the solo rankings in Fatty's heart. The rich oriental style in his 1992 solo album "Scenes" brought the ultimate shock to Fatty. Yes, martyfriedman.

It is strange because Fatty hasn't listened to his music for two years. After Marty quit megadeth and settled in Japan, Marty's music became more and more popular. In recent years, whenever he released a new album, Fatty always left in pleasure before listening, but after listening, he returned in disappointment.

It’s not that Marty’s albums in recent years have not been able to hit Fatty’s ears. On the contrary, some of the music is very good, but they lose the original charm of Marty. Fatty firmly believes that as long as Marty follows his original musical path, he will be the next god-level guitar master, just like randy, like vanhalen. But is there a god-level master who can’t even stick to his own style?

The deep love and the deep hatred are. In the past two years, the fat man has never heard of a song by Marty, nor has he played Marty's works again.

Should I make an exception? To be honest, if the fat man doesn't want to play marty things, it will only make him feel sad. But with the fat man's current state of mind, he doesn't want to play too irritating things, but he listens almost to metal music, so there is no quiet and unique song for him to play.

What do you say? Write it yourself? Fatty has never written it before. When it is inspired, the fat man will pick up the piano and try to express what he wants to express through music. When playing it, the fat man feels that he has written it well, but if he records it and listens it again, the fat man will blush and delete the things he just played, which is embarrassing. After writing it a few times, the fat man found that he was not writing solo at all. Even if he plays improvisation, he is just showing off his scales. As for the solo that he wants to write to express his emotions, let's talk about it in ten years.

The fat man looked for his accompaniment folder again and found that only Marty's works that meet his requirements were Marty's works. There was no way, the fat man opened the accompaniment.

The fat man is preparing to play the third song "valleyofeternity" in the album "Scenes". It has been mentioned above that "scenes" is an album with a very oriental flavor, and "valleyofeternity" is the best, especially the acoustic guitar at the end. Every time I listen to it, I feel like I am in ink and water landscape paintings.

There is a reason why the fat man doesn't want to play irritable metal music, it starts from yesterday.

After Director Zhang said the bold words of not being drunk and returning, the three fat brothers quietly discussed it and said they wanted to give this ignorant old guy a little color to let him know that alcohol can't be blown out by blowing.

Otherwise, people should not be careless, if they are careless, they will be unlucky. If they are careless and pretentious, they will be unlucky.

If one of the three of them could carefully look at the color of Director Zhang’s nose, they would not have been so tragic. Director Zhang’s nose was red.

Although Director Zhang's sexy rosacea has nothing to do with wine, his nickname Xiao Zhang Fei has a lot to do with wine. However, Liang Liang and other recruits did not know the origin of Director Zhang's nickname, and they thought he would describe his fierce fighting style of playing dota.

Director Zhang got the nickname ten years ago, and the game dota was still in production.

The provincial leaders came to inspect the work, which is a great event. If you want to leave a good impression on the leader, it is far from enough to complete your job well, and you have to do what you like. The leader who came to inspect that time was said to have been in for many years. If you ask the old doctor in the Second Hospital, not many people will remember the name of the leader, but if you talk about the nickname of this leader, all the elderly in the Second Hospital will still remember it freshly. The leader’s surname is Li and his nickname is Tiewei.

How can I give it to others if I have a strong stomach? Just give it a good wine.

At that time, Director Zhang's alcohol tolerance was already well-known in the Second Hospital. Because he had never experienced a big battle, the president called him over and asked a few questions. After hearing Director Zhang's reply that he promised to complete the task, the president nodded with satisfaction.

However, the president did not fully trust Director Zhang. In addition to him, he also brought three or four other good men from the Second Hospital.

Tiewei is not bad, it is Tiewei. The domineering spirit of drinking white wine as beer and beer as coke is not something that ordinary people can stop it. The dean's helpers lay under the table in a short while, and only Director Zhang and General Tiewei were coming and going, and the battle was in full swing.

The battle situation did not spread, but according to insiders, Director Zhang killed at least three bottles of white wine that day. When he walked out, he had no other abnormalities on his nose except for a little bit infrared. Instead, the dean, who had not drunk much, was a little taller, and kept patting Director Zhang's shoulder and shouting: "My Yide."

In this way, Director Zhang Xiao Zhangfei's reputation spread.

If you want to give the three jin heroes a look, the three brothers are naturally not good enough.

He was not scheming at all. Every time he drank, he would pour Xu Hao down on himself first. However, he was not drunk at all worthless. At least he allowed Liu Liantao and the fat man to see Xiao Zhangfei's true face, which was an ice bear in rat skin. He was fucked by three people in turn and still remained calm. He probably had a lot of alcohol to the North Pole.

The fat man and Liu Liantao wanted to stop and live in harmony. But Xiao Zhangfei could not let the two people who had been in front of him for a long time and directly ordered two barrels of beer. Yes, you read that right, it was not a bottle, not a box, but a barrel, and a 5-liter barrel.

Director Zhang filled his cup and said to the two: "Brothers have fun today and drink happily. I've done it, half of you." Director Zhang raised his head and drank the full beer glass, with the mouth of the glass facing down, indicating that the glass of wine was not left and filled with all the drops into his stomach.

You have one drink of half of us. Fatty, Liu Liantao is also awesome in school. When did he receive such contempt, but they really dare not do it. They know the best of their alcohol tolerance. At most one and a half pounds are a little bit sharp. I have drunk nearly 7 or 8 bottles just now, and I will almost get the amount after drinking some.

After the two of them finished drinking, Director Zhang received another full glass of wine and said to them: "Brothers know each other and they will be together. In the future, we will have this cup for this fate."

All of them said, how can Fatty and the others not drink it? Just do it!

Director Zhang is an old fried dough stick with alcohol test. He has a lot of experience in the restaurant and has a great alcohol tolerance. He wants to drink two young people who have just graduated from high school and are not the same as playing. The words of persuasion to drink are one after another without repetition, but it also makes the fat man and Liu Liantao not even drink.

Just now, in less than half an hour, one person received another 7 or 8 glasses of beer. The two of them had their eyes straightened and stared at the front.

"It's too much!" Chen Suqing knocked on the table. She heard the fat man and the others discussing to give Director Zhang a warning. If the warning was not given to Cheng, it was considered that the three of them were asking for trouble. Chen Suqing didn't want to care about the affairs between their men, so she just chatted softly with Zhang Xiaoyan. But Director Zhang did a little too much. He really put the fat man down. Who can get him back?

"It's okay, don't look at them who are drunk, but each person still has at least half a pound of it." Director Zhang said with a smile.

"This old drunkard can be seen." The fat man and Liu Liantao kept cursing in their hearts, but they performed the whole set of exercises, and their expressions did not change at all, and they still looked stupid and stupid.

Chen Suqing only knew that his man was drunk and his eyes were dull. He thought Director Zhang stopped when he saw it, so he wanted to just pour the fat man down and immediately became angry.

Chen Suqing called the waiter to ask for two bottles per pound of Erguotou, and slapped one of them on the table in front of Director Zhang, and said coldly: "I'll drink with you, one bottle for each person, and I'll have it in one breath."

Everyone saw that Chen Suqing was angry and all came to persuade him. Zhang Xiaoyan picked up two bottles of Erguotou and pulled Director Zhang to check out the bill.

After they left, Chen Suqing patted the fat man's face and asked, "Can you still go home?" The fat man's eyes rolled around with agility, blinked at Chen Suqing twice and returned to his dull look.

Everyone in the scalpel team saw it and laughed.

This fat man is from the Performance Department of the La Macia Film and Television Academy, Guo Feng thought.

After paying the bill, Director Zhang smiled at Chen Suqing. Seeing that Chen Suqing ignored him, he didn't think he could do it and ran to the side of the road to help the fat man and the others take a taxi.

Zhang Xiaoyan pulled Chen Suqing aside and said, "Uncle San said he saw that there was only a gap between you and the fat man. He wanted to help you and make you cowardly... A man is brave. With the fat man's timid and restrained temperament, he doesn't add some fuel to him. I don't know how long the gap you see will last. Uncle San also said that Fat man is good, and you can't bear the grievances after you follow him. If it's effective to add fuel today, don't forget his thank-you wine when you get married."

After Zhang Xiaoyan told Xiao Zhang Fei, she asked in confusion: "Su Qing, are you really willing to follow such a fat man? With your conditions..."

"Sister Xiaoyan, you don't understand." Chen Suqing swept the hair that blocked his eyes and smiled: "Say thank you to your third uncle for me, just say what I said. With his eyes on people, he will not be condescending to a small department director."

The oil added by Director Zhang worked. The fat man hugged her as soon as Chen Suqing was about to enter the house. The fat man hugged her very hard, as if he wanted to crush Chen Suqing's smaller body into his huge heart.

The two looked at each other, and a pair of sincere and hot; a pair of compassionate and cunning, Chen Suqing quietly tiptoed.

A cloud floated by, covering the moon's shy and curious eyes.
Chapter completed!