Trafford’s Trading Club

Even old classmates and friends for many years, the negotiating representative of the client company did not like the second short film recommended by Bamboo Forest.

While the second film does feel better, Shaw Fei had to take into account the additional effects of the visibility of the female lead in the first film, and so on.

But eventually, after a round of consultations, Shaw Fei bought the second film - because the second film was not expensive, could even be described as inexpensive, and the quality was quite high - so it could be broadcast on other levels of television, as a complement, which might be better advertised.

Overall, it was a very interesting meeting.

“Maureen, thank you. ”

After the meeting, Shao Fei came to the bamboo forest. They can have a short parental relationship now. Shao Fei passed a cigarette to Bamboo Forest, who shook his head and said he had quit.

Shao Fei smoked himself, the fog was a little thick, so he opened the window, the city outside had lit up, and he looked at the bamboo forest and suddenly said: “By the way, how long has it been since the two of us got together? ”

Bamboo Forest thought for a while: "Half a year, right? Was it April or May last time? ”

Shao Fei was a little stunned, his mouth pounded a few times, "Has it been this long? How do I feel like three or two months? ”

Bamboo Forest nodded, "It's been so long. Last time I saw you, I didn't think I was that big. ”

Shao Fei touched his stomach and laughed hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ”

“Thin." Bamboo Forest said only one word.

Shaw Fei suggested, "Why don't I finish this ad project and have a weekend party? Call your wife. I haven't rested in a long time. My wife and children will soon welcome me home. ”

“No.” The bamboo forest shook its head, "I still have a project on hand, I'm afraid I won't be able to spare time. ”

“Work has to be done, but it can't be a slave to work, can it? I mean, Maureen, you should stop now and then, right?” Shao Fei frowned and suddenly said: “I said Mao Lin, are you and your wife still thinking about that? Has it been a long time? ”

Zhu Maolin just patted Shaofei's shoulder gently, "That's it, I have to go back to the office to clean up and talk about it next time. ”

“Well, do as you please.” Shao Fei nodded, not too demanding.

Shao Fei intends to smoke this cigarette after Bamboo Forest leaves. He continued to look at the cities outside, thinking about the sight of fighting after he had just left the campus six or seven years ago, and he forgot to sleep like this.

How many people are also sleeping and forgetting to eat, under the neon lights, hurrying to and from each other… often overlooking a lot of things.

He couldn't measure it clearly, and in the process, the share of what he got and lost was bigger.

It's just that he's kind of happy with his current life, and although he's tired, there's always some excitement waiting for him to relax.

Overall, for Shao Fei, tomorrow can be hoped for and cherished.

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……

Tomorrow, it can be hoped for and cherished.

This is the slogan of the public service advertisement… just above the advertising board of the bus station, sitting here waiting for Hou Chen Yucoln to watch it for a long time.

Suddenly she was curious, who came up with such a slogan… whether there was really such a strong heart and whether there was enough optimism to face all the suffering. Or, it's just an occasional hollow phrase that accumulates a lot of text.

Perhaps there are people who are truly optimistic and positive and then can overcome all the difficulties… after all, the world's population base is so huge.

The bus came from one in front of her, and one drove away, either on the route she was supposed to take or on something she didn't need.

However, she missed what she needed and looked at what she didn't need... and was not willing to let her body move. The pedestrian on the road is like a fast forward lens, in the form, from left to right, and from right to left.

So, how long has it been?

I don't even want to think about it. Even more willing to stop thinking. If brain cells could be deactivated… wouldn't there be an "uncontrolled recall” situation?

Hou Chen Yilin covered his face with his hands and cried in the bustling streets... the passers-by still hurried to and from each other, it was like a silent dumb opera to her, not knowing who was singing whose unicorn.

“Are you all right? ”

There are still good people.

Hou Chen Yuxian heard the sound in her ear. She raised her head suddenly. She was an aunt in her fifties and revealed her concern.

Hou Chen Yu shook his head and stood up, bowing his head without saying a word. He quickly left in front of this kind aunt and walked in the street aimlessly.

And that —— that's what she went through before she came to this place -- that's what it should be. However, Hou Chen Yuxian had no idea how he walked into the place.

I just think the decoration style here has an unspeakable taste... like it's in a new and old intersection of space-time and a sense of calming her down.

Under the swaying candlelight, a young man was smiling at himself, standing beside another woman, beautiful as a dream.

You can buy anything.

This is where people get what they want… this mysterious boss tells her what this place means.

She naturally believed, seemingly in the overall cognition, that there was no denial of the illogical power of the place.

“Want a child?” Lo Qiu looked at Hou Chen Yilian, a request she made to follow her own thoughts at this moment.

The club talks all the time, and the Guests always say what they want at this moment - at this moment, the idea inside them, whether it's right, whether it's worth it, that's what the Guests measure themselves - even if they regret it later.

Boss Luo thought later: “If you just want a child, why aren't you going to adopt one? If only as emotional support, there should also be more profound examples, if not kinship. In that case, I feel the Guest may not have to get it from us. ”

If you want to do business, Hou Chen Yu Ching seems strange to this boss... it's like he's trying to persuade the Guest to reconsider.

She couldn't even tell if the young man was good or false.

“No... not if it wasn't for me and his kids.” Hou Chen Yilin shook his head and his eyes were stronger and more paranoid than they had been a few minutes earlier.

“Then I understand.” Lochu nodded, "We really have no reason to refuse a stubborn guest... but I ask again, we can give you a child that belongs to you and your husband, but in terms of cost..."

The boss stretched out his hand in front of Hou Chen Yucoln, and a flower card appeared in front of her - these are all the things she could pay for.

“The request can still be withdrawn as long as it is not selected.” Lochu finally said, “But similarly, once it is decided, no changes can be made. So we want the Guest to think carefully after that. After all, we are also reluctant for you to be hateful when charging this portion of the fee. ”

After reading a flower card, Hou Chen Yilin looked at Lo Qiu with complexity, as if he had become hesitant... the price marked here is shaking in her heart.

It is normal to hesitate at the last moment of the decision… or when there is room for hesitation.

The boss has a good patience and waits calmly for Hou Chen Yilin's decision. He didn't rush, he didn't give her any advice, he calmed down as if he were merging with the flames of the candles that burned peacefully around him.

“I... can I think about it again?” Hou Chen Yilin ultimately did not have the courage to choose any of the flower medals.

“Of course.” Boss Lo smiled. “We're not forced. And there's no need for Guests to worry about missing out on opportunities after this one. Because, technically, we are always on your side. Mainly if you remember that, then you can always…”

It's like an angel whispering, and it's like a devil mumbling.

When Hou Chen Yilin returned to God, he was still at the door of the passers-by who rushed home after work.

The crowd was in a hurry because there was always a place to go... Hou Chen Yilin found out that she suddenly couldn't remember what that mysterious boss looked like.

Hou Chen Yu unconsciously removed his phone and hesitated for a moment.

Hou Chen Yilin: Do you want to work late tonight?

Husband: After the meeting at Shaofei's company, we have to rush back to the company. If it goes well, it should be sooner. Can I help you?

I just ran into...

But she would soon delete those words and replace them with words like, "Well, let's wait until you get back."

Husband: If it's too late, don't wait for me.

Hou Chen Yuxian did not respond to this statement.

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When the elevator arrived in the lobby of the building, Bamboo Forest waited for a while and did not wait for his wife's text. He shook his head and remembered what Shaw Fei had told him.

So he typed out: Shao Fei said, should we come to a family party...

But he also quickly deleted the text and eventually didn't send any text messages... go back to work, he said so himself.

Bamboo Forest is driving, stopping near the office, intending to buy something to eat as dinner, then continue working overtime... food is just hungry for him.

“Help! ”

A wolf suddenly crashed into the bamboo forest, and at the same time came a man with murderous eyes. Just the moment you look at this man, the bamboo forest has the feeling of being stared at by a lion.

“Help me… please. ”

It should be a woman, hiding behind herself at this time, bamboo forest frowned... he is not a particularly righteous person, not least because the other woman is willing to get herself into some unwanted trouble - especially if she doesn't know who has to.

Bamboo Forest subconsciously looked at this woman hiding behind her back and panicked and said, “Is that you? ”

This is... the new model Xiaolu.

“Ah... bamboo manager!” Xiaolu looks happy at the moment, like he has encountered a lifesaver, “Bamboo Manager, help me... this guy, is a bad guy! ”

You're the worst one... Dae-chul doesn't even know where to start, but at least it's the show, and not the laughing ground.

“Hey, man, you better stay out of this.” So Dae-chul's voice was calm, not salty or faint, but it sounded like a knife. "This woman left us a lot of money and never returned it... you know what to do? ”

The bamboo forest frowned... I've heard a lot of students in school lately, especially girls, do some ridiculous things like bare loans.

The model circle is very chaotic, the girls in the circle are uneven... Although this little Lu has had a chance to cooperate, after all, he dared not decisively hide anything under the pure and moving appearance.

“Since it's a financial dispute, I can't get involved.” The bamboo forest shook its head, "and you and I are not familiar. ”

“Did you hear that? They're not interested in you, bitch!” Dae-chul snorted and quickly reached up and grabbed ‘Xiaolu' 's arm, pulled her up hard, and looked at Bamboo Forest: “Brother, leave without your business, we don't want any trouble. ”

“Let go of me! What are you doing? Let go!! Who allowed you to touch me! Let go of me!” ‘Xiaolu' screamed in horror at the moment.

Her face suddenly grew white and her whole body was trembling with Cersei.

Looking at ‘Xiaolu' at this time, Da Cheol really felt that if he didn't know what was going on, he really thought this guy was like this.

Sister 18, it's a waste of time for you not to go get Oscar.

“Let go... Let go of me!! ”

Don't have to rush to such a point... Dae-chul frowned, but he didn't seem to have any idea of getting involved in the bamboo forest, which means he didn't jump at all.

Dae-chul had to smile. “Well, blame your memorable old gambler! Father, pay back your debts, your old gambler, if you run away, you must pay back! Can you escape? ”

“Let me go, let me go! Don't... don't touch me! ”

But Dae-chul seemed to be deaf, pulling her all the way.

“Let her go.” The bamboo forest suddenly grabbed Dae-chul's arm and said softly: “Otherwise, I'm going to call the police. ”

“Huh? You just said you weren't familiar with it... do you want to do something?” Da Cheol stared at each other with a cold smile: "Brother, it's also very simple for us to fuck you! ”

The bamboo forest did not panic: “If it weren't for me, there would be people with a particularly strong sense of justice who couldn't see. If she makes a scene along the way, you're in trouble. Besides, if it's only a matter of money, why not some other way? ”

Dae-chul continued with a sneer: “Listen, are you going to pay her back? ”

Bamboo Forest shook her head: “I don't have this plan. She can pay the money herself, she doesn't need anyone else. ”

Dae-chul frowned and snorted coldly: "If she can pay back, she won't run away to see us! This is bullshit! ”

Bamboo Forest bluntly said: “Not now, doesn't mean not later. You're just asking for money. You don't have to push people for it. She has the ability to make money, and you're willing to give her time, and I'm sure she wants to pay it back, too, and it's none of your business. But what good is it if you push people for this? Brother, if it's too dark, it won't be long. ”

Dazhu sneered and laughed. Suddenly he pulled the collar of the bamboo forest and pulled it in front of himself. "Boy, you got a lot of nerve? How dare you talk to me like that? ”

But Bamboo Forest looked calm and stared at Da Cheol.

Dae-chul's eyes swept past the collar he ripped open in the bamboo forest at this moment... Under this neck, Dae-chul saw something.

And if he's not mistaken, it's a tattoo, a big, big tattoo —— not the kind of small, homely thing that young men and women would do for each other.

Generally… this is something that only mixed people get tattooed.

“So you're on the road, too?” Dae-chul spoke coldly at this point.

The bamboo grove said softly: “Let go. I don't want any trouble, either. I told you, she's capable of paying her back. If you give her time, she can find a job, she can always pay you back. Don't push people off the road, it won't do anyone any good. ”

Da Cheol slapped Bamboo Forest's chest twice hard, "Okay, I'll give you a face this time, but it won't just count... you just have to let her pay you back, otherwise I won't care if you cross that road! ”

……

“Come on, people are gone.” Bamboo Forest sighed and looked at Xiaolu and said: “Go home, too. ”

But then Xiaolu squatted on the ground, shrunk, still panicked, bamboo forest frowned, patted Xiaolu's shoulder, “Are you okay? Are you hurt? ”

“No... don't touch me!” She panicked even more.