A month later, Tang Ning saw Lin Qiufeng sitting intimately with a beautiful girl in a dress in a western restaurant.
Sometimes I feel that this world is quite small.
Tang Ning saw the two of them hugging each other.
In Lin Qiufeng's arms was a soft little girl.
The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old at most.
She had a pair of smart cat eyes and a very attractive cherry mouth.
She was wearing A white skirt looks pure and flawless.
This hug was no ordinary hug.
It had an air of ambiguity.
Tang Ning could tell at a glance that the relationship between the two was unusual.
The way the man looked at the girl was very hot.
Tang Ning found the place where the girl worked.
The girl sings in the Paramount, and the ocean sings seven dances.
Paramount, the most famous dance hall, has an endless stream of dignitaries coming here every night.
It was midsummer, and small foreign cars were parked in the crowded car area of Paramount, and the dance hall was crowded with people.
When Tang Ning came here, she was dressed like someone looking for trouble.
Among all the men, a woman suddenly appeared.
It was strange to think about it.
Tang Ning sat at the small table in the corner.
This is a position where you can observe and control the overall situation.
She knew that she would attract a lot of attention on such an occasion, so she put on a hat and sunglasses.
Others could only see her flaming red lips, but not what she looked like.
The lights around are dim, and the walls on both sides are painted with beautiful beauties.
Men and women, looking for pleasure.
Such an environment made her feel not so comfortable.
Of course, what made her even more dissatisfied were the desserts served on the tableware.
It's sweet, greasy, and tastes bad, but it's also very expensive.
Soon the girl came out, her face was smart and beautiful, her dress was coquettish, her curly hair spread like a waterfall on her shoulders, and her cheongsam did not hesitate to outline her exquisite figure.
She stood in the middle of the performance area.
An artificial pool with a radius of two feet, the platform in the center of the pool was set up as a small performance area.
The water reflects sound waves, making the music coming out of the performance area clearer and more enjoyable.
She sang a sad song.
Wearing a gorgeous cheongsam, she showed a few wry smiles and shed tears.
Coupled with the thick makeup, it has a withered beauty.
Then, at the guest's request, he sang a cheerful song.
She smiled as she sang.
This smile was charming and charming.
It was completely different from her original appearance that was so gorgeous that it was about to wither.
Now she had a little more vitality.
The singer sat in front of the mirror, her eyes lowered slightly, and she wiped off the makeup on her face bit by bit.
She put on a small wraparound dress and a gauze hat that covered less than half of her face.
"Who are you and why are you here?
Who let you in?"
She saw Tang Ning and opened her mouth to question.
"I'm in the wrong place.
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Excuse me."
Tang Ning glanced twice and walked out of the backstage.
The little half of the singer's face looked very bright in the brightly lit song and dance hall, her voice was like beads rolling on a jade plate, and she sang very beautifully.
The light shone on her body.
In order to cover her body with a layer of light, she suddenly raised her little face.
Half of her face was lightly red and charming, revealing an extremely beautifully decorated face.
In the provincial capital, singers don't have to sell themselves, as long as they can please the customers, their income is quite high, and they are already considered the best choice among civilian women.
Tang Ning saw dancers surrounding a man from a distance, with happy faces on their faces.
Turning around, it was Lin Qiufeng.
When Tang Ning was about to leave, the dancer ran back and forth to get clothes for Lin Qiufeng.
Lin Qiufeng's face is full of gentleness, and with his gentle face, his gentle and bookish temperament makes it easy for others to like him.
The two of them were in love, with pink bubbles rising all over their bodies.
Is this true love?
Tang Ning could only reply with a chuckle.
These people only saw Lin Qiufeng's gentle look and did not see the coldness behind his hypocritical face.
If you really care about someone who is dear to your heart, how can you let her stay in such a dirty place before it's too late to cherish her?
If you stay here for a long time, your reputation will be ruined.
Tang Ning really wasn't looking for this dancer.
He's also quite interesting.
Lin Qiufeng should have called Dong Yun his wife, and introduced him to others as "this is my wife," but he was afraid that the singer Manman would be angry.
When the singer asked, she said Dong Yun was his cousin because the man ran away.
It was so pitiful. , he took in their mother and daughter.
Cousin, it’s not enough to use this rhetoric once, you have to use it again.
Whose cousin will give birth to and raise your children?
Whose cousin will lie in the same bed with you at night.
He behaves generously in front of girls, and coupled with the temperament he cultivated during his wealthy life as a child, he looks like a man who is not short of money.
He has never talked about his family in front of the singer.
He has a wife and children without telling the singer.
His mentality is to hide it as long as he can, and when he can no longer hide it, he can just confess.
It just stinks.
Lin Qiufeng and singer Manman met when a hero saved a beauty.
The singer was being teased.
Because he was depressed at the time, he drank a little wine, and when his brain got hot, he rushed to save the beauty.
During that time, he had never felt so difficult to move even an inch.
It was really a penny that stumped the heroic man.
Resentment, hardship, embarrassment and uneasiness, I truly felt the pain of the down-and-out young master.
When he was young, he never worried about money.
When he had no money, he would send telegrams to his family.
Later, he could exploit Lin Wanniang, Lin Ruanruan and his daughter, but not anymore.
He had a fight with someone that day, but he was not as high-spirited as before.
One lens of his round glasses was missing, his tie was crooked, and a few buttons on his shirt were missing.
The whole person was in an extremely embarrassed state.
But in the eyes of the singer Manman, he is probably the great hero who came to save her on the colorful clouds.
He was immediately moved.
Of course, he knew that this was wrong and shouldn't be done, but when he returned home and saw Dong Yun who only disliked things, he felt that she was not refined and elegant enough.
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Men are really interesting.
They like both women from good families and women who are fireworks.
They have wives and daughters at home, and they also fall in love with women who are fireworks.
They think they are the savior.
Everything is out of love and appreciation.
What a stench.
During this period, Lin Qiufeng wrote two short stories, which were finally rejected and published in local newspapers.
He wrote a story about a singer who turned out to be a good girl, but was defrauded of all her money by a man, and finally had to return to a romantic place to continue singing.
He also wrote a story about a girl who was forced to become a dancer.
She danced at night and did housework during the day, and her life was very hard.
But even so, she didn't get respect and was either ridiculed or insulted all day long.
In order to support the family, she remained unmarried until she was old and sexually waned, but she was kicked out by her family, saying that she was a shame to the family and that if she was left at home, her younger siblings would not find a good home.
These two short stories cannot be said to be very good, but they are not very bad either, because there are too few writers who write about showgirls and dancers.
If a famous writer writes about showgirls and dancers, he will be considered to have an indecent private life and be degrading to elegance.
You How could we write about these women so vividly and realistically without going into romantic places?
There is no distinction between elegance and vulgarity in literature.
Good literature is what is beneficial to social progress.
Many people can't appreciate prose, poetry, etc., but articles like this are very interesting to read.
His literary talent is actually good, but unfortunately his articles often only have literary talent and no content, giving people the impression that they are just garbage articles piled up with gorgeous words.
He never really contacts the poor and oppressed people, he never really thinks about the future of this country, he never thinks about how to change this country and the world, he always turns a blind eye to some things around him, like this How can people write good articles?
A person who has nothing in his stomach will naturally not be able to speak clearly.
These stories all really happened, but the bystander was not Lin Qiufeng, but the singer Manman.
In time, he might actually become a great writer.
Tang Ning also read his latest article, which was about an opium addict.
The family originally had dozens of acres of land, but because of opium smoking and wandering around the fireworks fields, they lost all their money and became a beggar.
There are almshouses in the city to take in beggars, opium addicts, and homeless people.
Ironically, beggars are often reluctant to go to almshouses.
The reason is that they rely on the money from begging to support a family of several people, while the workhouse can only help one person.
Similarly, many opium addicts are unwilling to go to the almshouse because they cannot smoke opium after entering the almshouse.
Opium makes people numb, and after taking it, the whole body becomes weak, creating a kind of fantasy of relaxation and excitement.
It makes people addicted, not thinking about progress, and only knows how to live in a muddleheaded way.
Under the devastation of opium, the mentality of smokers gradually became abnormal.
Between the lines, one can see his resistance to opium.
I feel that opium has poisoned the physical and mental health of the people.
You can clearly see his progress.
But Tang Ning was really fed up with Lin Qiufeng.
Since he couldn't kill Lin Qiufeng, he could only cut off his path to success.
In this era of ups and downs, without Lin Qiufeng, there will be people who will rise.
The most indispensable literati in this era, without Lin Qiufeng, there will still be thousands of literati.
Tang Ning didn't want him to become famous and have both power and sex.
He forgot the blood and tears of the two women.
He had no gratitude or pity for Lin Wanniang and the client.
He even regarded them as a shame.
How could a person with a modern education have such a wife and daughter.
These stories were all dictated by the singer Manman and then processed by Lin Qiufeng.
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In this case, the singer Manman can also write.
What does Lin Qiufeng care about?
Money, status, power, or beauty Tang Ning glanced at the beautiful singer Manman, and then at Lin Qiufeng.
If these things were all away from Lin Qiufeng one by one, Lin Qiufeng would be in so much pain.
Tang Ning thought about it, made an appointment with Jiang Dong, paid him a large amount of hush money, and then let him go, leave this city, and never come back again.
Jiang Dong disappeared and he couldn't be contacted at all.
Dong Yun was anxious to death, but she didn't know where to look for this man.
She didn't know what friends he had or where he worked.
Finally she thought of a small villa in the suburbs.
After ringing the doorbell, a strange girl opened the door instead of Jiang Dong.
"Who are you looking for?"
The person's voice was clear and clear, with a gentle smile on his beautiful face.
Dong Yun stared blankly at the girl in front of her, with white clothes, long silky hair, and a gentle temperament.
Another figure suddenly appeared in her heart, "Jiang Dong, Jiang Dong, come out.
If you have the ability, come out."
What are you doing?"
She murmured, then her heart skipped a beat, and she felt angry.
She felt betrayed.
This man kept saying that he wanted to live a normal life with her and would not let a second girl enter this place.
This was their little world.
She didn't expect that he would change his mind so quickly.
"Get out of the way, I'm looking for Jiang Dong."
Dong Yun stared at the man with an unkind look, pushed the girl away with his bag, and walked into the house.
"This is my home.
Have you mistakenly admitted the place?"
The girl stood in front of Dong Yun and refused to give an inch.
"It's impossible for you to say this is your home.
This is obviously Jiang Dong's home.
Are you a relative of Jiang Dong?"
Looking at the girl in front of her, hope seemed to be rekindled somewhere in her heart.
She took a deep breath, with a gentle smile on her face.
"Honey, what's wrong?"
A man came out of the bedroom, "Who is blocking the door of our house?"
"I don't know either.
I broke in out of nowhere.
Please get out or I will call the police."
The girl stared at Dong Yun warily.
"Who are you Jiang Dong?
He is about 1.75 meters tall, very good-looking, and speaks fluent English."
Dong Yun was confused.
"Some time ago, our house was rented to a person, but that person has left now.
Please leave now."
The girl's eyes were wary.
"He has really left.
Will he come back in the future?"
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Dong Yun's face turned pale.
"I'm not coming back.
We have to live in this house by ourselves.
Okay, it's okay.
You can leave."
The girl closed the door directly.
Dong Yun walked out, and then couldn't help crying helplessly.
I cried until the end and had no choice but to go home.
Her eyes were red, and she looked at the flow of people on the street with a blank expression, feeling as if her heart was filled with despair.
When I got home, my neighbor came up and said, "Old Lin has become a great writer.
All three stories have been published.
You won't have to work so hard in the future.
You are really lucky."
"What did you say?"
Dong Yun looked in disbelief.
"Don't you know, this guy from your house?
I saw him drinking coffee in the cafe two days ago and wanted to say hello to him, but he ignored me at all and left directly."
The neighbor muttered. , "He has become a great writer.
You don't know why.
You are husband and wife.
Why don't you know this?"
"I, of course I know, it's just that my head hurts today, and I haven't turned around yet."
Dong Yun smiled awkwardly.
"When you two get rich, don't forget us neighbors."
The neighbor smiled flatteringly, "There is a saying, how do you say it, Gou Gou" "As long as you are rich and noble, don't forget each other."
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