Although Xiao Zixin and Wang Zilong only stayed in the same room for one night, they barely slept that night. The conversation started with women and ended with women, and they had a great conversation. Now, Xiao Zixin has returned to his unrestrained college days.
, apart from studying, she is a woman, or conversely, apart from being a woman, she is studying. At that time, there was no concept of the party, work, and leadership.
The more they talked about each other, the more they felt sorry for meeting each other so late. However, they didn't expect that there was a grudge between them now. Seeing that he hadn't come out yet and no one else expressed any dissatisfaction, Xiao Zixin couldn't say anything, so he could only wait.
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Xiao Zixin looked at the door, wondering what he was thinking.
It is said that Wang Zilong is indeed a talent. Not only does he write great articles, but he is also very lustful. He has as many bad intentions in his belly as there are rotten pimples on his face. What about police literature, pure literature, popular literature, chapter novels, poetry, and prose?
, TV series, and film reviews, he had a hand in it. At a young age, he managed to get into the "official position" of a prefecture-level city in Hubei and was absolutely trusted by the organization.
Because he could often attract some naive and weak literary junior girls to sit and talk, he became one of the most influential figures in the government building.
Wang Zilong never went to college, but he has mastered many literary skills through numerous interpersonal relationships and hard work. Writing poems and lyrics to deceive little girls is a thing of the past. Nowadays, he promotes his own written products and defrauds large sums of royalties.
, sometimes for a contract, I can stay awake for days and nights like an old monk meditating, and a record of more than 200,000 words will automatically leak out from the printer next to the computer, and I will also play mahjong and steal cards, etc.
The most infuriating thing is that this guy rarely puts his mind into writing, but his results in newspapers, magazines and online across the country are very good. Everyone wonders if this guy has given it to those unscrupulous editors.
Not a small benefit.
Lao Wang is not only famous for his articles, but almost like Xiao Zixin, he is a "cadre" writer who can do anything. Writing articles such as "Youth, Love, Marriage, and Family" is just a casual job.
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According to Wang Zilong himself, he usually works tirelessly among a few relatively stable women in his hometown, and continues to make breakthroughs in "sexual intercourse", but what he relies on is not those virtual mms in the computer.
They have a more direct dialogue in reality, and they have further strengthened the in-depth research and constructive practice of "women's issues" in society.
Therefore, he is always the first-line "interviewer" on love, marriage and family, and always has his own unique source of inspiration.
Legend has it that Wang Zilong's wife divorced him six years ago, but he felt the infinite happiness and comfort of being single in middle age.
He told Xiao Zixin sincerely that for him, those regular lovers in his hometown could be called upon, and they could fight and win whenever they came. And no matter day or night, they would leave as soon as they came, and they would be there at any time when called.
There is also a very beautiful and wealthy actress, who not only provides him with entertainment, but also provides him with money. No wonder he writes those fashion articles so freely, with an internationally advanced level and an unrivaled penetrating power.
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Every time he goes out to participate in cultural activities, the reason why he usually stays alone in a hotel for the first few days is because his financial base is the beautiful actress who loves him crazy. He always has the actress's RMB in his wallet, so in Xiao Zixin's eyes, this
The black man is like a free bird, or more like a hunter with a keen eye, "shooting to change places", this is the summary of his experience and the source of happiness.
In fact, Lao Wang said that he didn't want to spend a penny on the actress. He worked as a local bureau-level official. His monthly salary was 2,000 yuan two years ago.
Twenty thousand yuan or more. Based on his income, he could buy a private car and have a taste of being a single aristocrat, but he was not interested in those, and he threw almost all the money he got into "Miss" willingly.
in their wallets.
He likes beautiful women and spends a lot of money on them. Regardless of whether he can afford a prostitute or not, sometimes he will borrow money to go to a "sex den" to ecstasy. Because of his excellent works, high reputation, good popularity, and wide contacts, no matter where he goes, the police,
He is his buddies in business and industry, so he has no worries when going to those entertainment venues. But he never does prostitution for nothing, and does not use his power to influence the ideas of nightclub or bathing center owners and ladies.
He sighed, in fact, it is not easy for women to do this job!
Lao Wang believes that no matter in the East or the West, at home or abroad, it is natural for women to sell themselves and for men to buy sex and pay bills. Otherwise, it is not called a fair transaction. Only in this way can men's conscience be put on the scale.
Although Wang Zilong has many bad habits and many "low-grade" activities of educated people, he has one greatest advantage: he is honest and interesting to women, and he has done the same with ten thousand women.
"Whether I go whore or not, does it have anything to do with whether they are 'chickens' or not? I like women, and even if I go whore to 10,000 women, it won't affect my respect for them. My intelligence and labor income have been given to so many women.
Don't I still like and respect them as always...?"
When he said this, Xiao Zixin remembered that his eyes were shining, as if he was on the verge of climax.
hehe……
In front of him, men who like women, such as Xiao Zixin, can't help but feel a sense of shame and embarrassment.
After a while, Chen Lei and Wang Zilong finally came out of the exhibition hall gate. Xiao Zixin saw them coming quickly. When Wang Zilong got in the car, he hugged everyone and said sorry. Then he said: "Not bad!"
Jiang Hubin and Lu Xiaoya asked him what was good about him. Wang Zilong smiled inexplicably, lit up his cigarette, and took a long puff. The car had been driving back for a long time, and he suddenly said: "tmd, I want revenge.
This revenge must be avenged, and this time I go to Vladivostok, I want to avenge myself."
The people accompanying him looked at Wang Zilong and then at Chen Lei, who was leading the team. Xiao Zixin looked at him with contempt, and no one understood what he meant.
"What kind of hatred?" Jiang Hubin always reacted most promptly to Wang Zilong's words.
"**son!"
"Haha. Kill?"
"My bastard, his ancestors robbed my land and killed my people... No, I have to avenge this centuries-old bloody shame on behalf of our ancestors when I go to Russia this time."
Wang Zilong said that after seeing this historical exhibition hall, he truly understood how ruthless the ancestors of the Japanese were! In the past, not only did they brutally cut off 1.03 million square kilometers of land from the motherland of China, but they also brutally created
The Hailanpao Massacre and the Jiangdong Sixty Tun Massacre. Everyone had left just now, but he felt his heart tremble when he saw, "The drowned corpses of Chinese people were floating on the surface of the Heilongjiang River, and the blood dyed the roaring Heilongjiang red."
,Comrades!"
After what he said, those who had just glanced at the pictures and texts did feel miserable, but who took it to heart? Even Xiao Zixin, who is usually careful and serious, didn't pay much attention to these details. No wonder
This guy writes quickly and well. He pays attention to details that no one pays attention to. Things that he is not interested in at all become precious materials that literature should pay attention to in his eyes.
In fact, Xiao Zixin already understood what he meant by "revenge".
Xiao Zixin believed that this guy seemed to be a hatred of the country and the family, but in fact his so-called "revenge" was not a big deal. Sure enough, Jiang Hubin asked Wang Zilong: "How do you take revenge, Lao Wang?"
"No need for planes or cannons," Wang Zilong said lightly.
"Then what do you mean?"
"There's no need to fight a modern war."
"What do you mean?" Lu Xiaoya became more and more curious like a fool.
"His ancestors killed my people and took my land. This time we go over and play with his wife's women!" Wang Zilong burst into laughter after saying this.
"Evil!" Xiaoxia immediately protested, her face turning red.
"What a gangster!" Dangdang threw the empty ice cream can out of the car, spat, turned around and gave him a sharp look: "Be careful, I will accuse you of sexual harassment when I get back."
Everyone laughed and suddenly realized that even the leaders of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the accompanying comrades laughed. The leader’s wife, Chen Lei, and Lu Xiaoya also laughed. Chen Lei looked back from the passenger seat and said: "You are really good!"
Lu Xiaoya said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, don't cause trouble, everyone should pay attention to what you say, there are lesbians in the car."
But Wang Zilong was still laughing viciously, with a big black face flashing with pride, "Really," he said, "It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this kind of revenge. It would displease our ancestors if they want to make trouble."
The heirs of the world are fighting tooth for tooth? There is no such truth in the world!"
"Well, well, stop being a hooligan..."
With rich experience, there are naturally a lot of dirty jokes. During the week in Heihe, no matter what kind of banquet, as long as you have a wine glass in your hand, you will definitely be teased by Wang Zilong, laughing constantly, laughing so much that you spit out your rice.
have to
The hooks on his cheeks were sore. He would definitely become the undisputed center of attention at the wine table. I don’t know where Lao Wang got those unheard-of fresh materials about the lower body. Even the chairman and his wife of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles who accompanied the team made him laugh a few times.
gas.
The next morning, Chen Lei and Lu Xiaoya took everyone back.
Calculated according to normal time, the return trip from Heihe to Harbin would take about seven or eight hours, including a stop for a meal, and then a short rest. If the comrades of the magazine had everything go well in advance, they would be able to catch up with the evening start.
Express train to Suifenhe.
However, I didn’t expect that Dangdang had a stomachache after eating ice cream yesterday, and something happened to her as soon as she drove the car. She kept asking for parking convenience.
At first no one said anything, they just thought the woman had too much to do and went down to pee. When she yelled from behind, the driver braked and let her get out. As soon as she left her seat, Xiaoxia followed her to get some air.
Later, as the number of Dangdang calls to stop increased, a suspicious smell became stronger and stronger in the carriage. It was so stifling that even the patient driver became a little annoyed and muttered, "What smell?"
Son?" Wang Zilong sniffed and looked around, then pinched his nose and said, "Open the windows quickly, someone is poisoning you."
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