The passages are clean and tidy, and the light strips on the ceiling are not the flashing and shining version with blocked circuits. There is no rotten smell, and there are no traces of the homeless people everywhere.
Before stepping into this super skyscraper, David had never thought that skyscrapers with the same specifications could be distinguished by high status and low status.
Needless to say, their super skyscraper is the lowest grade and not as neat as what you see in front of you.
The young man's mind was always so sensitive. Thinking of these negative contents, David gradually fell into his usual state of numbness. He followed the address sent by Lin Mo and walked to the 15th floor of the skyscraper.
Arriving at the door of the apartment marked with the address, David tidied his clothes slightly nervously.
Very ordinary home decoration, an ordinary plain sportswear and sports pants of the same color, and the hair has been neatly combed. Even if my boss comes to see it, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it...
I just don’t know if the receptionist who lives in the apartment has an eccentric temper.
What if his hobbies are weird and he likes to dress sloppily?
It was the first job in his life. David was inevitably a little uneasy, but he quickly calmed down the strange expression on his face, his expression returned to seriousness, and he stretched out his hand, intending to knock on the door.
The automatic electronic door opened for no reason, and a short but sturdy Japanese man appeared behind the door. His temperament was as cold and hard as a samurai sword, and his face was ordinary, but full of a man's fortitude. flavor.
"I said, why are you sneaking around in front of my house? Little devil."
Kitagawa Hao took a step forward indifferently and leaned slightly against the door frame, his whole body blocking the door like a sloping board.
"My name is David. Lin Mo asked me to come here." David straightened his back instantly. Although he didn't know what the use was, at least it could leave a good impression in the other person's eyes.
"Mr. Lin?" Beichuan Hao looked David up and down for a while, and the cold expression on his face gradually softened, but it was still cold:
"Are you the procrastinator that Mr. Lin called here, the new underling in the team?"
David couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "Lin Mo, did he call me that?"
Beichuan Hao laughed, shook his head and said:
"No, Mr. Lin is a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person. He would not use such harsh words to treat his partners. These comments were all made by me, and they seem to be quite different now."
Having said this, he looked David up and down again, a look of reminiscence gradually appeared on his face, and he said with emotion:
"In the past, Mr. Lin met me here just like you, but compared to him... you are too far behind now."
As the saying goes, the real person should not show his face, and the real person can only be seen by showing his face. Kitagawa Hao did not say it too harshly. After seeing Lin Mo's ability, he would not be too contemptuous of these young people.
It's just that the nervous look David put on in front of the door just now was obviously a newcomer to the industry... It was really difficult for him to improve his evaluation.
Listening to Kitagawa Hiroshi clearly belittling himself, David had no reaction and instead asked curiously:
"Then what did Lin Mo think of me?"
Kitagawa Hao glanced at the boy in front of him again, looking like a good boy who was looking forward to the teacher's praise, and secretly felt funny.
He pondered for a while, stepped aside, and said in a frivolous tone:
"Lin Jun has a high opinion of you, saying that you are a future legend, a beautiful jade that has not yet been withered, and the hidden dragon is waiting to emerge from the abyss. Although I don't doubt Mr. Lin's vision, but the hidden dragon has not left the abyss, it is just that. It’s just a worm dormant at the bottom of the abyss.”
It's a pity that David ignored the taunts behind him. He had long been accustomed to other people's malicious belittling and thoughts.
The young man just lowered his head and pondered the previous comment secretly. Although he had limited knowledge of China, he also understood that the meaning of "Qianlong" could never be derogatory.
That guy often says that I have great talents, but it seems that he is not just talking on the surface... David thought to himself with emotion, and there was an inexplicable complex emotion in his heart.
It is obvious that even he himself does not necessarily think highly of himself, and his so-called talent has not been revealed yet. He has almost no outstanding points except for his achievements that can be praised.
But even though he was so ordinary, he still had someone who silently recognized him behind his back, appreciating him from the bottom of his heart rather than speaking casually on the surface. This "honor" also made David feel an inexplicable sense of guilt.
"Hey, what are you doing standing around? Come in quickly."
The man's voice brought him back to reality. David raised his head and saw the man stepping aside and walking into the house at some point.
David also walked in politely, looking quite cautious as he tiptoed.
This was the first time he had entered a stranger's house. The interior structure of the apartment suite was no different from his own home.
Why is the decoration in this house so..."girly"?
Looking at the house with a girlish pink tone, David felt puzzled and surprised. He really didn't expect that the Japanese man who looked like a fierce gang member in front of him could be so "gentle" in his heart?
However, the next moment, David gave up his suspicion.
In the bathroom on the left side after entering the door, bursts of water dripping sound came from inside. It was the sound of water spraying from the shower head. The electronic door was closed tightly and could not see what was going on inside. However, the people inside seemed to hear someone walking into the house. Then a soft female voice came out melodiously from inside:
"Brother, are there any guests?"
"Lin Jun's friend, he asked me to help receive him." Kitagawa Hao explained briefly.
"Brother Lin's friend?" A surprised female voice came from the bathroom again, but this time there was a hint of surprise:
"Then will Brother Lin come to my house?"
"Lin Jun didn't say it, but he probably won't come to my house anymore. You can take a shower first." Beichuan Hao replied distressedly.
"Okay..." Another low voice came from the bathroom.
David watched this scene quietly, standing aside in silence.
"This is my sister. She is a fan of Jun Lin. Don't be too formal. Sit down for a while and I will get you something." Kitagawa Hao explained, then pointed to the sofa in the living room, and then walked in A small room on the side.
David sat on the sofa and looked curiously in the direction of the small room. After a while, Kitagawa Hao walked out of it carrying a bag of things.
"This is what Mr. Lin asked me to give you. Open it and see if it fits." He threw the bag in front of David.
David took the bag with a confused look on his face, and it was so heavy that he almost missed it.
Pulling the tab of the bag open, he was stunned by what was revealed.
A piece of clothing, several firearms of various types, a samurai sword in a scabbard, several magazines, and a document full of handwriting.
And a gray-green chip.
Everything is in place, but the tools for disposing of garbage are missing.
As expected, the studio he joined was not a serious studio at all.
