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American Fortune Life - Chapter 2

Published at 7th of November 2021 08:55:45 AM


Chapter 2: 2

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Song Dawei, 33, is a mobile game engineer in 2016. His parents are both married and in love. His work is OK, his salary is OK, and his life is very ordinary. Until he is bombed with a Samsung mobile phone charged with electricity, his life is almost no waves. Look at the Internet Novels, the women's troupe under the YY stick, the migrant workers chasing the footbowl, and the love movement of a large number of footpots Make a movie, download and catch up with the great American TV series, collect the beautiful pictures of Vermeer angel, a complete technical house full of various fantasies.

To tell you the truth, apart from being able to program, making him write novels is just a mirage. Of course, he doesn't lack to read online articles. All kinds of ideas can be used for reference. The integration of soul memory and English writing are not very difficult.

Hollywood! Andy murmured that his favorite thing in the past is to watch American blockbusters. It's better to find a future movie blockbuster and adapt it into a novel. Anyway, with the skeleton of the novel, it's easy to add content to it. It's easy to save books.

An inexplicable thought suddenly came out of his head, which made him breathless and dizzy. Song Dawei held his hands on the landing glass, shook his head painfully, trying to drive out the memory fragments like dozens of bullet trains running through each other.

A buzz.

Song Dawei stood up hard and straight. He tasted a bit of blood in his mouth, wiped it with his hand, and his nose bled again. Go into the bathroom to wash your nosebleed, and look at yourself in the mirror with water stains on your face.

If this is the welfare of crossing, will I die of nosebleed! Just now, those memory fragments in the brain have gone rampant and recombined into the original shape. That's to blow up a few movies stored in my cell phone's memory, a series of music and chase American dramas, and a dozen novels.

But sadly, only two or three of the dozen novels can be used. The rest are all Chinese online texts. Several of the films are series films, which should have been made for a long time. There is no chance of copying. Many of the music is in English. Although no one can say that one of his writers suddenly started to write songs, it needs a reasonable one It's a chance, isn't it?

The most depressing thing for song Dawei is that all mobile games in the memory of his mobile phone have not appeared. Of course, even if there is no mobile game in the memory, he can develop it. After all, he relies on the development of mobile games to eat.

Now first of all, we need to continue Andy Smith's identity. Any sudden change may cause questions from people around us and his family members. So, be a good waste wood writer, and then write a novel to make money. When the smart phone goes public, we will develop mobile games, start a company to go public and earn money, and become a new IT tycoon. Those beauties who once let him go through the screen YY say they can't or can't Dye your fingers.

Clean the thin and pale face, comb the dark hair, and look at the facial features in the mirror, "it's still pretty handsome, a little bit like a young version of Chino Reeves." Song Dawei's narcissistic caresses his face, and a pair of lake blue eyes in his deep socket radiate profound brilliance.

Height 188, weight only 110 Jin, this is how to die ah. Song Dawei looks at his thin body. Against the background of white skin, the whole person looks like a terminally ill patient.

At present, the most important thing is to take good care of yourself. While looking at the yellow liquid peed from the satisfied Ding Ding, song Dawei knew that his body was on the verge of collapse.

Walking barefoot into the luxurious cloakroom and looking at a variety of clothes and shoes, song Dawei can't help but exclaim that the world of local tyrants is really happy. Open all drawers, watches, glasses, neckties, underwear, socks neatly filled all the space.

Song Dawei used to be short-sighted and always wore glasses. Although there is no problem with his body's eyes now, he found a pair of black frame glasses with pale brown lenses and put them on. He took out a Cartier Watch and put it on his wrist, caressing it fondly.

He picked up a rectangular box wrapped in black velvet and opened it. Inside was a black Montblanc pen. Song Dawei took out the pen and opened it. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was a real fucking dog.

Put on the white CK underpants and a set of gray clover hoodies. The pants are a little longer. They mop the floor a little and put socks into a pair of ADI's white shoes.

With shoes in his left hand and pens in his right hand, he walked into the living room. The luxurious large sofa almost surrounded the whole living room. The tea table in the middle could almost be used as a bed. The carpet on the ground was very delicate, soft and touching. After all, he fainted on it for a long time last night.

Throw your shoes on the ground and walk to the kitchen. The whole villa has two floors, four bedrooms and five bathrooms. There are two fireplaces, study, gym, game room and movie screening room. Outside, there is a geometric swimming pool built around a dozen tall palm trees. Lawn and various vegetation trees wrap the whole villa in the middle. The whole villa covers an area of about 700 square meters. The kitchen is very atmospheric. The open kitchen has a middle island platform sample It's a good cabinet.

The large refrigerator with double doors is empty except for the neatly arranged high-grade mineral water and several cans of milk.

Take out a 1000ml bottle of fiquan natural mineral water, open it and drink a few mouthfuls. The cool feeling is straight to the bottom of my heart, wipe the corners of my mouth, and look at the stickers on the refrigerator door.Put down the mineral water, go back to the living room, take out the Nokia N93 from the pants pocket which is still on the ground, which has a significant jolt and a slight sneer in the mouth. Next year, the bitten apple will launch its first generation, and the death knell of motorcycles and Nokia has already sounded.

When song Dawei asked for a full cooked steak, he continued to ask for the delivery address.

While holding a large bottle of mineral water to drink, I hope that the cool can dilute the hangover, and turn on the large LCD TV.

He has changed several channels in a row. It's all about Neil Patrick Harris's coming out because of Uncle Barney in "the romance of mom and Dad" and the news that several Republican congressmen have stepped down because of the scandal.

Because of the integration of soul, Andy finds that English has become his second native language, and he is bored and waiting for delivery on the sofa.

The buzzing vibration of the mobile phone, picked up the mobile phone from the table, picked up the phone without looking at it, and said feebly, "Hello, who is calling so early?"

"Damn it, you're willing to take my call at last! I'm Carl, fuel. Where are you now? "

The deafening roar made song Dawei inexplicably upset, "I'm at home." Then he hung up the phone and looked at the call record, which shows the name of the broker. The appearance of a middle-aged bald man appears in my memory

Ding Dong

Song Dawei rushed out of the living room impatiently, opened the door, watched the takeout boys holding all the food through the messy living room and put it on the dining table, put the beauty gold that had been prepared for a long time into the hands of the waiter, watched the waiter who got 20 yuan tip and was glad to close the door and go away, then he could not wait to start eating.

Pizza, steak stuffed with empty stomach, while drinking water while comfortably touching the stomach, satisfied with a burp.

He was startled by the thumping of the door. Slowly came to the door, saw a dirty fat face from the cat's eyes, Andy had no reason to create a disgusting mood.

"Cao, Andy's negative emotions have a great impact on me!" Clap your face, calm yourself down, take a few deep breaths, "calm down, as long as you face, talk less, and show impatience."

"Open up, Andy. This is Carl. Open up! I Fat Carl looks at Andy, who opens the door with a cold face, and goes back to his mouth with a roar.

Song Dawei, no, it should be Andy Smith who turned around and walked back to the house, ignoring the chattering agent, and once again got into the big and soft sofa. He had a loveless look and used the remote control to change the TV program.

Then Andy looks at the first scene of his agent's complaining. He rubs his swollen temple, and then he gets up from his bed and goes downstairs. Without the noisy agent, the villa is quiet again.




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