Chapter 689 Son...Son...
People's feelings sometimes deceive themselves. The momentary trance may be a deceptive connection and incoherence, but it may also be an over-stressed situation, but the change between night and day is definitely not that simple.
There was a simple electronic wall clock in the room. The time on it showed ten forty-five, but Su Bai knew that he had just returned from a night run.
Among them, either his time was stolen, or something happened to him. Vaguely, Su Bai felt that it might be related to that node and gold. Of course, with the collapse of gold's final death node, Some truths and answers are really difficult to study in detail.
Su Bai didn't bring many salutes, and after receiving Fatty's WeChat message and entering Room 233, Su Bai didn't have time to rest or do anything else, so when he left, it was very simple, he just picked up his backpack and pushed it away. Just open the door, you don't even need to go through the check-out procedures.
Walking to the elevator entrance, Su Bai saw a man about thirty years old waiting there. He said he was waiting because he didn't look obviously impatient when he was standing there, and he wasn't waiting for the elevator. , with a little bit of humility. People nowadays are very impetuous, and the audience is the most impetuous among impetuous people. Standing in a not-so-fun place and being so calm without playing with your mobile phone or looking around already shows a relatively strong purpose. Sex.
Moreover, Su Bai could tell the other party's strength level at a glance, senior to mid-level.
The huge changes brought about by being promoted to a senior audience still require Su Bai to spend more time to slowly master and become familiar with them, but some changes are very direct. For example, you can see the strength level of that person at a glance. This was really true before. Unable to do so, Su Bai could only make rough guesses based on the aura the other party exuded.
Su Bai didn't change his clothes, he was still in his black sportswear, so Liu Tao recognized Su Bai at a glance. Of course, Liu Tao had been standing here before, staring in the direction of Room 233.
"grown ups."
When Su Bai came over, Liu Tao naturally bowed slightly and saluted briefly.
There is a strict hierarchy among the audience, but although the lower ones call the upper ones "Sir", they don't really need to kneel down and raise their buttocks and raise their buttocks high like in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Generally speaking, it can be done to save face. That's okay, even if you don't plan to hug someone's lap or get any benefits, you don't even need to call him "Sir".
Similar to Su Bai, he seems to have never called anyone in a higher position "Sir". Of course, everyone has a different path and different personalities. At least from a general perspective, the title "Sir" is actually quite common. , half of them want to get protection and guidance, and the other half simply want to make two nice calls without losing a piece of meat.
People who come and go step by step with their heads tied around their waists come and go, there are so many red tapes in their minds, and there is nothing they can't look away from.
Su Bai nodded. He did not ask who Liu Tao was. Although Su Bai did not know him, as he felt when he was promoted to a senior listener, it was not that the senior listeners deliberately pretended to be arrogant, but because the senior listeners were indeed similar to the senior listeners. It is no longer on the same level, just as a college student would not do anything to discuss academic issues with primary school students as long as he is in his right mind.
"Where is Zhang Bayi?" Su Bai asked.
The "embarrassment" in Liu Tao's eyes was fleeting. He had no choice but to introduce himself, but his attitude was really cold. For a moment, Liu Tao also understood that although the other party was a newly promoted senior audience, But the other party seems to be too lazy to accept the younger brother, even though he is the administrator of the audience forum and has very convenient news channels.
"Zhang Bayi, he is in a Cantonese restaurant outside the hotel. Sir, you can rest in the room for a while, and I will call him for you."
"Forget it, I'll go by myself."
Su Bai walked into the elevator and pressed the button. Liu Tao also walked in. The two of them got off the elevator together and left the hotel. Under Liu Tao's guidance, the two of them came to the Cantonese restaurant together. At this time, they happened to Met a group of listeners coming out of there.
Liu Tao took the initiative to walk up and ask, while Su Bai stood there. Zhang Bayi was not among the people who came out, so Su Bai roughly guessed something.
Sure enough, when Liu Tao returned to him, the answer he got was similar to Su Bai's guess.
The fat man immediately urinated in the middle of the table and disappeared. He ran away at the most exciting moment of the story.
Su Bai knew clearly that Fatty didn't want to see him again, which was in line with Fatty's personality. On the one hand, this opportunity was something that Fatty himself desperately longed for, but he got the peach from him. Even though Fatty helped him get promoted in the end, Fatty didn't. He also shouted that this time's incident and all the previous grudges and grudges had been wiped out. This had already marked that the fat man had really decided to leave.
This time it was no longer like the last time when the fat man left, he gave himself a corpse of a Qin soldier, and the two of them still had some unresolved feelings.
On the other hand, although several people have lived together for a long time, the competitive relationship between them is also very obvious. When Su Bai first entered horror broadcasting, Fatty was stronger and more qualified than him. Everyone was senior before. It makes sense to say who is stronger or weaker. After all, there are specialties in the art, but now he is a high-level listener. With Fatty's strong character, if he doesn't break through to become a high-level listener, he probably won't be able to stand in front of him again. , and will not give myself the chance to meet him again;
Even after Fatty becomes a high-level listener, the relationship between the two people may not be the same as before.
The word "friend" in a friend means two strings of money. Only when the money is equal can we become friends on equal terms. The biggest reason why Su Bai's relationship with Chu Zhao and Xun'er is so much more estranged than when they formed the murder club is actually It was also here that Su Bai never denied it.
But no matter how good a friend is, if we don’t keep in touch often, when we meet again in the future, ideally we can still have a drink, but if it’s more casual, we may just be a casual acquaintance walking down the street.
"Sir, this is my business card. It has my contact information on it. If you need me someday, you can give me my instructions directly." Liu Tao handed over a business card.
Su Bai glanced at the business card and said with some surprise, "Audience forum?"
"Yes, my lord."
"Yes." Su Bai nodded, turned and left. Since the fat man left, there was no need for him to stay anymore. He just came out of the node last night, and he was still a little excited about being promoted to a senior audience, so I just chose to run at night to relax. Now, there is no need to continue to be pretentious. Besides, Su Bai himself didn't know what happened last night.
After getting into a taxi, Su Bai first used his mobile phone to buy a ticket to fly to Shanghai in the afternoon. When he was about to light a cigarette, his mobile phone rang at this time. It was a WeChat call from Jie Zhen.
"Hello." Su Bai answered the phone.
"Congratulations." Xie Zhen congratulated while yawning.
"fine."
"You're really calm. Let's find a time to get together when you return to Shanghai."
"You didn't take the initiative to ask me out when I was in Shanghai before."
"Haha, you should be able to feel that feeling now, right? If you are not a high-level audience, you really are not qualified to have an equal dialogue."
"See you later."
"Okay, see you later."
Xie Zhen probably got the news of his promotion through the backend of the public account. Su Bai calculated that he was the only one who really had contacts in the high-end audience circle. He seemed to be the only one who had contact with him before. Senior listeners, such as Yan Huihong and Piao Lou, impressed me deeply. Yan Huihong was domineering and a bit chivalrous, and Piao Lou was gloomy and sharp. These two people had not yet become senior. He was already a high-level listener at that time. If he is more optimistic now, he is probably on the way to the level of a Taoist master. Of course, it is also possible that he is still hanging around at the senior listener level.
Jie Zhen hung up the phone and threw the phone on the sofa. Liang Sen, who was sitting opposite, held a cocktail in his hand and said with a smile:
"Has our neighbor, the detective, been promoted to a senior audience member?"
"Yes, it's really fast." Xie Zhen also felt a little embarrassed. You must know that when they first met, he was already in the high-level position of a veteran, and Su Bai had not yet integrated his natural weapon. Now, both sides are neck and neck.
"You didn't tell him that. After you were promoted to a senior audience, you needed a quiet place to spend some time. This is because the first stage of the improvement in life level brought about by promotion is the improvement of the resonance between the physical body and the surrounding environment. This is completed with the successful advancement. The next step is the simultaneous improvement of the soul level. You may encounter inner demons, which usually takes a week to spend." Liang Sen took a sip of wine and smiled half-heartedly. He looked at Xie Zhen and said, "Are you feeling a little emotional?"
"That's not true. I've had more contact with him than you. His mental tenacity is incredible. Even if you don't remind him, it'll be fine."
"That's not necessarily the case."
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The taxi stopped in front of the Baiyun Airport terminal. Su Bai got out of the car. He chewed the cigarette in his mouth for a long time without lighting it. At this time, he lit it again. There were still three hours before the plane took off. Su Bai also Take your time and stand outside to enjoy the wind for a while.
An adult who has been promoted to a high-level audience is squatting next to the trash can in front of the terminal gate with a bag on his back, smoking a cigarette and playing with his mobile phone. This style of painting is indeed very inconsistent, but it is possible Only Su Bai knew in his heart that becoming a high-level audience was just the first threshold he had to cross. His goal was not to simply enjoy the pleasure of increased strength and status after promotion. What he wanted to do, even if he was already a high-level audience, The listeners themselves are still not qualified.
The road is long and long, Su Bai now fully understands.
After smoking a cigarette, Su Bai stuffed it into the trash can, stood up, and prepared to enter the terminal, but at this moment, a burst of crying came leisurely,
"Son...Son..."