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029 Flying on an elevator

After the boy died, the eleventh man stood up diagonally opposite Buye’s right side.

He looked nearly thirty years old, with a thin beard on his lips and neatly clever. He should also be a person who pays more attention to his personal image. He has a fresh corpse around him, and anyone else will be nervous, and this person is no exception. He had already calmed down from the previous narratives of those people, but now he just stood up and started trembling.

Since there was a warning from the red light, that is, when others were talking, Buye had to give up thinking and temporarily put his attention on the man. Looking at the other party's slender short hair and neat beard, he couldn't help but wonder, because in his impression, few people who were creating could clean up their appearance, or few of them cared about that. This mustache and Lu Nan before were obviously exceptions.

At this moment, the beard finally opened his mouth, and opened his mouth a little trembled: "My name is Song Sicheng...it's one...it's one..."

Obviously, this mustache was too nervous and actually introduced herself. Most of the people in front of him were quick cuts and straight to the point. When there were only five minutes to touch people, stuttering and introducing herself was completely seeking death!

However, Song Sicheng's next words attracted everyone's attention, and even made those who were originally nervous and dying forget their nervousness.

"I am a writer. I was fortunate to join the Writers Association five years ago and I went out..."

Song Sicheng was still talking about the title of his book, but no one cared about it anymore, because almost everyone was thinking either "This is actually a colleague" or like Ao Ye, thinking about "It is indeed a colleague".

There is not a fool among the people here. Song Sicheng is the first person to apply for a career. Because of his "writer", everyone's minds quickly turned around. Combined with the various things that came here, they roughly inferred the identities of their people.

There is a complete world in your mind that belongs to you, and such a group has almost limited careers!

Writer, writer!

At this time, Bu Ye's mind lit up and realized that Song Sicheng was not an otaku writer like him, but a best-selling physical writer who often ran to publishing houses and went out of public places.

Fu Ye suddenly felt that everything in front of him became more interesting.

Looking at Song Sicheng, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a little bit of interest and fighting spirit inside, but more of it...

Contempt!

He has not been able to publish a physical book for six years since he entered the industry. He seems not qualified to look down on anyone who has published books, but the most emotions in his narrowed eyes are really contempt.

As for the reason...

Atsuno suddenly knew what he should say next.

Song Sicheng continued to say that it took about two minutes before his emotions gradually stabilized. Until this time, he didn't know that he had made a great contribution to everyone in the stone chamber.

What he said was not new, I am afraid that at least half of the people here have experienced it personally, that is, submission, submission, and then suddenly one day, I received a call from the editor.

Obviously, because of the same profession, after the initial shock, everyone quickly immersed in Song Sicheng's description, and felt quite the same.

Although Ayuno is not a physical book author, he has had similar experiences on the online platform. At first he was reading novels, but later he wrote and played with it himself. After more than a year of long-distance running, he finally received a signing notice from the author's backstage. At that time, his girlfriend was also there, and the two of them cheered in front of the computer.

Buye's mood at that time must be the same as Song Sicheng.

Finally, Song Sicheng ended his description, and the scene where he received the editor's call in surprise quickly disappeared from the minds of those listeners.

After sitting down, Song Sicheng wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and secretly scored his performance just now, feeling that he had just passed the exam.

However, just passing the exam may not be able to save your life!

There are 50 people here, and only the top twenty can survive!

So, after sitting down, he became even more nervous, and his body was no longer sweating. His legs were completely under the table and he couldn't help but hold them at high frequency, and his heart was beating wildly.

After Song Sicheng, this unique and thrilling assessment continued, and it was getting smoother and smoother, and there was no trouble again.

After another person finished speaking, Hongguang seemed to be very satisfied with this situation, and surprisingly interjected for the first time: "Very good, it seems that you already understand the rules here. Keep keeping it up, next."

By this time, he had already turned around for a while. The second person on the right side of Buye was about to stand up. He was a young man in his early twenties. He had already prepared his words, but was a little nervous when Hongguang interrupted him. Fortunately, he quickly adjusted his emotions and could see that he was a very confident person.

Akio was already listening very much, but he still noticed that the beauty in a blue and white cloth skirt on his right was a little nervous.

At this time, the beauty seemed to be listening carefully, but her breathing was obviously irregular, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

Akio was not surprised by the beauty's performance. There were more men and fewer women in the stone chamber, and the previous women were very ordinary. It seemed that under such circumstances, women's psychological qualities were even more difficult to withstand the test.

As time passed, Atsuno was ready to welcome the beauty's poor performance. He and the other party were almost nodding and did not have much emotion in his heart.

However, something beyond Aoye's expectations happened.

Just as the young man on the right was about to end, Buye saw it with his own eyes, not looking directly, but seeing it with the light of his eyes, the beauty suddenly breathed out as she felt relieved, smiling.

People usually look better when they smile, and this beauty is even more stunning when she smiles.

However, the meaning of her smile was not very good. Huine clearly felt that the beautiful woman's smile was not a joyful smile, but a sneer and mocking smile.

This must be a woman with a story!

When the young man sat down, before his butt even faced the chair, the beauty had already stood up and smiled generously towards everyone, which was a patterned public smile. Obviously, she did not think about hiding this.

At this time, Buye turned his head slightly to the right, and he could see the beauty leaning forward, pressing her hands on the stone table, and her side face was very delicate.

After a smirk in a pattern, the beauty continued to purse her lips, brewing for about two seconds, and then spoke, and the first sentence was a shocking word.

"I didn't like Liu Yan at first, but since I heard what she said, I have become her fan. She said, "A lifetime is so long, who wouldn't meet a few scumbags? How could I become a child's mother without experiencing scumbags?"

Obviously, not everyone has heard this sentence from Liu Yan, but nearly half of it has heard it. So as soon as the beauty finished speaking, the audience was stunned. Then, in such a tense atmosphere, the audience, especially women, showed a knowing smile for the first time. Of course, knowing smiles may not be because of good things, or because of some bad memories. The few women present with smiles obviously belonged to the latter.

This shows that even if Liu Yan's words are for the sake of sensation, they are true and very general.

So, after the initial knowing smile, everyone stopped laughing.

Bu Ye looked in the direction of Lu Nan completely subconsciously. Of course, he didn't think that Lu Nan had anything to do with the beauty on his right, but he had a kind of intuition that even if Lu Nan was not the kind of scum that Liu Yan always said, he had been that scum.

Sure enough, Lu Nan's face was a little embarrassed, because at this time, not only Buye glanced over, but also a few people looked over.

Fortunately, the beauty did not stop there, but continued to speak in a concise manner.

"I won't talk about those bad things. If it weren't for today, I wouldn't even bother to think about it. In short, since then, I've been thinking about it and I feel that even if I live alone, I can live a good life." The beauty said in a very confident tone. She looks only twenty-five or six years old and is very convincing.

"Can't I live without a man? I often think that when I grow up, I have lost too much during my work. I go with the flow and pursue material things and enjoyment, but put my soul and spirit aside." At this time, she finally became less aggressive, but showed a purer temperament.

"In this era, there are still a few people who will calm down every once in a while to think about gains and losses and purify their minds? The body is enjoying it, but the spirit is constantly moving around and never have the chance to take a break."

"In the past two years, I have been to many places I have never been to before, and I have to go to famous places and ancient monuments, and I have also been to the deserted mountains and forests. One day, I sat on the top of a hill that didn't even have a name, watching the green earth spread from the bottom of the mountain to the horizon, and the world was extremely vast, and I suddenly started to cry."

"I cried and said, when I was a child, I thought I would never grow up, but before I knew it, I reached eighteen... When I was eighteen, I thought it was still early to stay twenty-years... But in a blink of an eye, I was already twenty-six... Is it still far away from thirty? I will grow old day by day..."

"The more I cried, the more I kept thinking, why is this happening? Why is it like this? Isn't it great if I can keep changing? That was the first time I felt so truly and strong that people are born with tragic creatures, with so many desires, but it is impossible to realize them."

"I don't just want to grow up, grow old, or die? I still want to fly, not on a plane, but on a flight, but on myself... I still want to... Well, I don't have much time left, I will tell you my wish later."

"Finally, I want to tell you something that I have been doing very childishly recently. There are escalators in shopping malls and supermarkets. Whenever I stand on such an elevator, I will immediately close my eyes and let go of my hands, imagine that I am flying in the sky. Isn't it very childish? But, I tell you, if you close your eyes and imagine relaxingly at that time, it is really like flying..."
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