The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 470 Setting 45 Traitors who betray the country (2)

At eight o'clock, Hans Theater, Samuel Beckett's play "Waiting for Godot" is being staged.

Yuan Jin sat in the best place in the entire theater, tapping his knees with his fingers, quietly enjoying the tragedy.

On the stage, Didi is saying something that seems to be hidden in philosophy: "Hope will not come, people who wait so hard. You are such a person. If there is something wrong with your feet, you blame the boots instead." Because there is nothing to do, Gogo The proposal said: Let's go.Didi replied: We can't.Gogo: Why not? Didi: We are waiting for Godot.

Cherry walked into the theater, found her way to the front row, and took advantage of the gap between looking back to see the man's face clearly.She had seen photos of the man, but the photos were far from what he looked like in person.

He has a very iconic face.His face seems to be handsome no matter how it is spoiled, no hairstyle, no makeup, no lighting, no beauty, anything that blocks his face is blasphemy.After seeing him and then looking at others, I always feel dull.

It is also because of his face that what he dresses up is what he is.At this time, he was not wearing a military uniform, but changed into a dark blue casual suit, just like the handsome gentleman you can see on the street.No matter what, she couldn't associate him with a traitor.

The two acts of tragedy and comedy ended quickly, and when the scene ended, Cherry waited a long time before following out with her skirt.

What she learned today is the dress of the recently popular female star Le Yaqi. The fashionable yellow dress hangs down to her ankles, and her shoulders are deliberately exposed. She is innocent, dignified and seductive. I couldn't even move my eyes away.

She saw the man in front of her, and hurried to his side, counting down the numbers in her heart, and fell to the ground more than two steps ahead of him.

A pair of warm palms held her waist, and a face that was the most beautiful in the world appeared in front of her.

"Miss, are you alright?" Yuan Jin withdrew his hand after helping her to stand up, with moderate concern in his eyes, it was hard not to be tempted.

Cherry Heart, who had never been in a relationship before, was shocked, and almost forgot her mission. She glanced at the two bodyguards beside the man, and thanked softly while leaning on the wall, "Thank you sir. I just haven't eaten all day, and I'm very hungry. "After she finished speaking, she looked up at him at the right time, showing her most innocent and pure smile, and at the same time showing her curvy figure.

Obviously the man has a decent appearance with thick eyebrows and large eyes, but when he blinks and raises his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of coquettishness, giving people a feeling of both righteousness and evil, which makes people feel heartbroken for him.She heard him say, "Since we haven't eaten, let's come together. It just so happens that I haven't either. I wonder if I have such an honor to invite you." As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, her wrist was held by the man.So, she was half-supported and half-carried by the man to the old restaurant.

When the steak came up, she felt a little worried.She seldom touched Western food, and she didn't know which hand to hold the knife and which hand to hold the fork, for fear of showing timidity in front of his eyes.

"I still don't know how to address you, Miss?" The man skillfully sliced ​​up the steak, his eyes sizing up his prey with ease.

A man will look like this when he looks at the woman he likes.Because men are born hunters, their blood has a desire to conquer that will not change for thousands of years.

Yingying twisted her hands under the dining table again and again, but her face showed just the right amount of shyness and elegance, "My surname is Wang and my name is Fu. You can just call me Fu."

"Fuchsia grows well in summer and adapts well to autumn, and one species fills the ditch this year. There is no such thing in Nandangdongpi, but you can see minnows depending on the depth." The man placed the cut steak in front of her and smiled clearly, "It's a good name."

Cherry was a little flattered, and just about to refuse, thinking of the identity she was playing, she smiled softly and said in a generous and elegant manner, "Sir, you seem to be an extraordinarily considerate gentleman."

"I'm not like that with everyone. I'm only an exception with women. Especially beautiful women." He cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth to chew, but his eyes paid attention to the woman's every move.

Cherry tilted her head and chuckled as if she was amused by his words, but her smart eyes also paid attention to the movements of his hands, and learned how to use tableware.

"Miss Wang seems to like today's drama so much that she can't even keep up with her meal."

Looking at the man's smiling and handsome eyes, Cherry knew in her heart that he was testing.Fortunately, she had already rehearsed all the situations that would arise before she came, and she handled them very gracefully.

"Yes, I liked watching dramas when I was abroad. But my favorite is Molière." She replied.

"Molière's comedy is close to tragedy, and the play is so cleverly written that no one has the guts to imitate him. It seems that Miss Wang has very good taste." The man paused for a while, picked up the napkin and pursed his lips, his eyes fell to The position of her cheek, "I don't know which of his plays Miss Wang likes the most."

"Molière's representative works include "Mourning", "The Hypocrite", "The Stingy Man", etc., but my favorite is his "The School of Wives"." She stopped at the right time and looked directly at him, "It's a pity that "Teacher's School" was accused of being "obscene" and "defaming religion" because it promoted new ideas and called for breaking through the prison of feudal ideas, and was banned."

"There will always be a chance to watch it in the future." The man shook the red wine in the glass, and looked away without any trace.

Cherry breathed a big sigh of relief, but she was worried that he would ask some questions that she couldn't handle next second, and her heart suddenly rose.

However, when the other party looked at her again, he asked her if she was full.

She nodded reservedly, and the man immediately passed her hand in front of her in a gentlemanly manner, "I wonder if I have the honor to send the beautiful lady home?"

"It should be said that it is my honor to travel with you again." Her white fingers fell on his palm, but she almost took them back because of the temperature in his palm.

In the car, the two were very close.She could even smell the ointment he used, the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which wasn't particularly pleasant or offensive.

On the way, the driver asked her for her address, but there was no sound in the car.Until the car drove to the villa.

"I'm here. Thank you, sir." She pinched the edge of the pearl bag with five fingers, turned slightly to look at him and thanked him.

"My surname is Yuan. You can call me Mr. Yuan. This is my phone number. If you want to watch a movie, you can just call me." The man squeezed her palm, rubbed it gently, and took off the phone with one hand. The Parker pen on her chest wrote a string of numbers in her palm like a flying bird.

Cherry didn't expect that everything tonight would go so smoothly, her heart beat faster in her chest, and she didn't dare to close her palms, for fear of contaminating the phone number that others could not ask for.

However, after getting out of the car, looking at the car driving away, and being blown by the cold wind on the street, her heart became unusually heavy.

This man is not simple.She couldn't grasp him at all.

(End of this chapter)