a few months before....
The top of the towering glass building.
The wind howled.
Blowing the woman's long black hair.
She stood on the edge of a 500-meter-high building with one pale foot, looking down at the abyss-like depth below.
To die/or not to die.
This is a problem Shen Tujia faces at eight o'clock every morning.
This morning the urge seemed particularly strong.
So much so that she didn't even notice when someone pushed open the door on the roof behind her.
"Miss, I have found wonderful pleasure again."
A young man in black clothes walked up to her. This man with unimaginable handsomeness spoke in her ear with a hoarse and delicate voice.
He seemed to be used to seeing this woman with one foot outside the building 500 meters high, with a faint smile on his face.
"What fun?"
Shen Tujia asked expressionlessly, as if he would cross that hurdle at any time.
The secretary handed a tablet to her, pointed to a man in a suit and leather shoes on the tablet and said: "Look at this, Zhao Diyuan, the man we have seen in the famous TV series "Beijing Diao" before. He has always followed the Kochi route. That one, do you still remember?"
Shen Tujia frowned and thought for a moment, then said slowly: "The one who said he is a Ph.D. from Harvard Business School?"
"Yes, but according to our latest information, he is a doctorate from Harbin Buddhist College. Even Harbin Buddhist College revealed to us that his academic degree was paid for."
"snort."
Shen Tujia weakly twitched the corners of his mouth, but he still hadn't taken back his feet that were stretched out on the edge of the roof.
When the secretary saw this, some drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, and continued: "There are also rumors that he committed domestic violence against his wife for six years."
"The dangling foot slowly retracted and landed on solid flat ground."
The black-haired woman slowly turned around and looked directly into the secretary's eyes with dark and empty eyes: "So, Bai Shou... we... have someone we can kill..."
"Yes, it will definitely do it, and it will be a lot of fun for you."
"Yes." Shen Tujia nodded slowly, left the top floor of the howling wind, and returned to the top of the glass building.
This is a 500-meter-high garden with rockeries, fish ponds, forests, oxygen bars, and even a parrot garden.
When the black-haired woman passed by the early-rising parrots, the parrots chirped: "It's so annoying. I've made money again. I've made money again."
"When can I lose a fortune?"
“Can this kind of company be brought back to life?”
"I hate it. Life is so boring. Who will kill me..."
Bai Shou, the secretary behind Shen Tujia, hurried forward and fed the chattering parrots one by one, thus calming down the chattering of the parrots.
After feeding the parrot, the secretary put the coffee and tea on the ten-meter-long giant golden nanmu long table, and said to the woman lying on the three-meter-long phoenix chair behind the long table: "But miss, before killing, we There are still some files to process."
"Um?"
"Yuanda Real Estate, I hope you can go over and help me."
"Hmm."
Shen Tujia slumped on his chair, noncommittal.
She twisted her neck, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Bai Shou immediately clapped his hands, and two graceful young women came out from behind the rockery, knelt on the chair, gently put her head on his lap, and started kneading her.
"Also, the chairman asked you to take over this project. He has recently suffered losses on this project..."
...
The long days are so difficult.
When gourmet food, luxury cars, yachts, handsome men, beautiful women, and everything else that can be enjoyed in the world are at your fingertips, what follows is a bone-deep boredom. Compared with this all-encompassing heaven, even the burning purgatory is more like heaven than it.
The hands of the clock pointed to eight o'clock in the evening.
On the top of the glass building, Shen Tujia sat up from the long table filled with incense and opened a small drawer under the golden nanmu while reading the seconds. In the drawer, there is a small silver fruit knife.
She took out the small silver fruit knife, rolled up her sleeves, put it on her wrist, and rubbed it slowly.
Feeling the blood flowing under the blade, a trace of inexplicable excitement appeared on Shen Tujia's face.
To die/or not to die
This is a problem Shen Tujia faces every night at eight o'clock.
Tonight, this urge is still strong.
She watched the hair on her hair break under the sharp cold light, and her eyes slowly widened.
"Miss." Behind the rockery, secretary Bai Shou appeared again.
Shen Tujia narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Give me a reason."
"That Zhao Diyuan during the day is over!"
Secretary Bai Kari walked up to her excitedly, took away the sharp blade from her hand without leaving any trace, and replaced it with a laptop computer.
Shen Tujia fell on the sofa and clicked the mouse aimlessly. On the screen, Weibo headlines flashed.
"Zhao Diyuan Domestic Violence"
"Zhao Diyuan committed academic fraud. 』
She clicked in, curled up on the chair, and looked expectantly.
The gentle man who once appeared in front of the screen was dragged into the abyss by his wife's essay. The scandal he did behind the scenes was brought to the stage, and countless people criticized him. Excitedly enjoying this spiritual feast that I come here several times a year.
"This guy has been ruined. No one will come to him to make movies or cooperate with him in the future. He has completely died socially."
Bai Shou asked enthusiastically: "What do you think?"
After flipping through the book, the faint smile on Shen Tujia's face gradually disappeared and turned into a bone-deep emptiness. "I don't think it's as enjoyable as Yundi and Leehom." She said, "It's even worse than Kris, who can't even eat appetizers." Not really, Kari, you are getting more and more lazy."
The casual words made the smile on Bai Shou's face disappear.
Shen Tujia flipped the mouse aimlessly and said: "If you can only bring me this level of pleasure in the future, even if my father praises you very much, then your existence will be of no value to me." She paralyzed. On the chair, he said casually.
Bai Shou's forehead was sweating. He took back the notebook, clicked it again, and said as if offering a treasure: "Miss, I will definitely bring you more than just this fun. Look, who is back?"
Shen Tujia took a quick look, then leaned back on his chair indifferently.
"If you don't watch variety shows, it's boring."
"I want to see rivers of blood," she said.
"But miss, there's a lot of blood in here."
"Oh? Variety show bleeding?"
Women are interested.
"Besides, as the host of this variety show, you have... the most interesting dishes."
"Who is it?" She became more interested.
"You'll know just by looking at it."
The secretary dragged the mouse over the title.
Accompanied by the barrage of "Yan!"
”Crossed.
A familiar face appeared on the screen.
Shen Tujia was stunned, then she turned off the barrage at the speed of light, and her eyes were fixed on the screen for a second, only one centimeter away from the screen.
She said in shock: "He??"
"It's him." The secretary said happily.
With the extremely skillful crackling sound, Shentujia closed the d station, and then logged into his Baidu account. As expected, the @ in the account was already 99+. She casually clicked on one of them, and the @ immediately brought her to a post forum with tens of thousands of people.
】
"Master, this dead man has been unblocked!"
』
Under that exciting post, there are a lot of pictures.
Those accompanying pictures are screenshots from the show.
Shen Tujia's eyes widened and he flipped through the pages. His breathing became heavier and his fingers were shaking.
“Misogyny is back.”
Bai Shou said, "After he was banned, he went to Seal and participated in a show. As far as I know, the reputation of this show is pretty good."
"When did this happen?"
"Just last month."
Shen Tujia stood up, grabbed Bai Shou's collar, and said filial piety: "Why are we talking about what happened last month now! What? Can they shoot so much content in one month!?"
"No, no, no, you are mistaken." Bai Shou looked at the fanatical and pale face in front of him and waved his hands repeatedly: "The program was filmed last year and aired last month. But after the airing, I don't know why He hasn’t been doing live broadcasts, so I didn’t notice, and he wasn’t very good before, so I didn’t pay much attention to him, but I really didn’t expect that he would change careers all of a sudden.”
Shen Tujia let go of Bai Shou's clothes and murmured: "There are still people playing a resurrection match. It's unbelievable..."
Her body trembled, then she touched her arm, and she got goosebumps. She pushed Bai Shou away, pointed at the door and said loudly: "Get out."
"Get out...you..." Bai Shou looked at the fruit knife beside him.
"I said, get out and leave me alone."
Shen Tujia said extremely impatiently.
Bai Shou immediately said respectfully: "Then I will come back to you tomorrow morning."
As soon as the secretary left, Shen Tujia sat on the chair, dragged the video to the beginning, turned off all the bullet screens, put on headphones, crossed his legs, and started to enjoy it with a cold hum.
.......
The time came to eight o'clock in the morning again.
Baikari pushed open the fire door leading to the top of the building with precise steps.
However, unlike usual, the woman with long black hair who appeared at the top of the building on time every day regardless of rain or shine was nowhere to be seen.
And this frightened Bai Shou even more than the way she actually stood by the building and was about to jump off.
"Miss!
"
He rushed to the edge of the building like crazy and looked down. The howling wind made him unable to see anything.
He took out the walkie-talkie without hesitation and said loudly: "Miss is not here, call an ambulance quickly!
"
After that, he rushed into the building and into the office without looking back.
But something unexpected happened to him.
The black-haired woman did not appear at the edge of the building on time and prepare to jump off the building. She did not jump from the building or choose another way to die. She was still sitting in the chair, staring at the notebook in front of her.
At this moment, this exquisite and luxurious sky garden was in a mess. The precious porcelain and tea sets were smashed to pieces, and the carefully prepared late-night snacks were thrown everywhere like garbage. When the secretary came in, the parrot on the shelf screamed: "Why!?"
"ah!
! "
"Why!?"
"ah!
! "
Ignoring those clever imitators, Bai Shou timidly walked around the broken porcelain pieces and walked to the black-haired woman.
"Miss...Miss...? Didn't you sleep all night?"
Shen Tujia's face was expressionless, her eyes were red, and she was still staring at the black screen of the computer. There was a pair of scissors stuck on the computer screen, which she had pierced.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Bai Shou asked.
"Did you see him throwing away all the money at the end?" the woman murmured.
"I...I saw..."
"What do you think?" she asked.
"I....."
Bai Shou was stunned for a moment and said: "I think it's okay. It doesn't matter whether he does this kind of thing or not. It's purely coincidence or luck. In fact, I analyzed the audience of this show and I think this show There is a high probability that it will not become popular in China. Of course, if the audience is right, it can be called a masterpiece. However, as a program with such high investment, if it cannot make enough money, Seal will As a commercial company, we definitely don’t like to see this kind of thing, so there is a high probability that there will be no follow-up. I specifically consulted my colleagues there before, and the person in charge there said that they planned to cut off this program and make Ode to Joy. Already..."
"I didn't ask you to analyze this. I asked you what you think of him."
"Who? I'm a misogynist, I'm still the same, anti-female leader."
Bai Shou said with some regret: "Don't tell me, his two colleagues are quite interesting, this guy can actually stand it... I think those two women seem to be so interested in him. It's funny, but after a year of hanging out together, he didn't even let out a fart..."
"That's awesome, isn't it?"
Shen Tujia said softly.
"What?"
"That's awesome."
Shen Tujia said ecstatically: "You can actually come back to life in my hands. Have you ever seen such a thing?"
"Well....."
"How can he be so awesome? How dare he be so awesome."
The fanaticism faded away, leaving everything cold. The black-haired woman was intoxicated and bathed in the full of desire and action, and said: "It's a pity that such an awesome person is not allowed to exist in this land."
