Chapter 245: Faust (1/2)
The two-month leave is not long or short. After the vacation, Zong Jiu started his world tour schedule again.
This time, the tour time is relatively long. There are almost three or four shows in each city, and the staying days are also extended a lot.
Fortunately, the interval between each show is much longer. In the past, I needed to perform a few shows a week, but now I only need one show a week, which is easy.
More than half a year passed, it was enough to make Zong Jiu familiar with the existence of the demon around him.
During this period, something not big or small happened.
Because one time Zong Jiu was caught in a battle in bed, and his body fell into a disadvantage. He could only ridicule the other party that the **** devil was a serious black house. At that time, the demon bit the back of his neck and grinned a little deeper, but he didn't say much at the time.
As a result, after this incident, in the past few months, the devil often went missing when he had nothing to do.
Anyway, Zheng Zong Jiu doesn’t care. Once he is in a state of work, he will be in a state of ignorance. Instead of letting the other party have something to do to disturb him, it’s better to disappear as soon as he needs to work. Save the devil to bother yourself.
Anyway, as long as he doesn't perform and doesn't need to socialize, someone will always appear unconsciously, without the slightest trace. The agent encountered this scene several times, his expression was shocking and funny, but he didn't dare to say more or ask more.
As for Zong Jiu, he was too lazy to explain. After all, he didn't know how to describe the relationship between him and the devil.
It's a fixed bed/companion, but it seems to be more tender than getting up/companion.
It seems more appropriate to say that it is a lover. But they have never been as gluey and affectionate as the lovers of this world.
No one started to provoke this topic, they all stopped here tacitly, as if they were fighting silently, not stepping forward to break the final taboo.
Soon, Zong Jiu knew what medicine the other party was selling in the gourd.
Today, he has to attend an auction reception. It is said that not only the top leaders of the magic circle, but also some top people in other fields are present. In short, it is said that many industry representatives will come, and the great magician Zong Jiu is also impressive. Invited to be listed.
Of course, there is no way to refuse this kind of cocktail party where you are gilding yourself. Zong Jiu also has to carry out various publicity activities as written in the contract.
So early in the morning, he was received by the agent team from the hotel to the styling room, and all tickets for the dress and hairstyle were included to prepare for the evening reception.
Along the way, the agent kept talking about his life, constantly emphasizing how important this auction wine would be, so that he must not get up on the red carpet like before, take a photo, and sit in the corner, completely closed.
So on the surface, the white-haired young man agreed, thinking that he would participate in the auction at most and announce to everyone present that he would be the number one person to participate. There is no door for him to dance anyway, so I don't have to think about it.
At this moment, a picture suddenly flashed in Zong Jiu's mind.
The flying cards, the invisible line of puppets, a picture of him in a dimly lit hall, tit-for-tat to another black-haired man, not giving each other a fierce tango.
Zong Jiu: ”...”
I just swore to myself, but now I am greeted with a face slap, which is a bit uncomfortable.
Sure enough, just as the agent said, the auction reception tonight is indeed a gathering of celebrities and superstars.
The red carpet in front of Zong Jiu is the current Hollywood popular international superstar. The spotlight flashes in a row outside the time, and the screams are one after another. It is so lively.
Zong Jiu shook his head in his heart, walked quickly across the red carpet, and signed his name at the end symbolically, showing a business smile.
The staff respectfully came forward and led him to the venue.
The dance floor of the venue was already full of people in twos and threes in evening dresses, chatting in such a public place where countless pairs of eyes were staring at each other, showing polite and social smiles to each other.
After Zong Jiu walked in, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.
He himself noticed this. It was obvious that his appearance before the hand injury was not as prosperous as it is now. It seems that after signing a contract with the devil, it is like tonic. Suddenly, he becomes panicked like the burning sun and cannot look directly at him. It's easy to harvest a large gaze wherever you go.
”It turned out to be the famous Mr. Magician Zong, lucky to meet.”
For example, now, there is no shortage of strikers wherever you go.
There are always some people who prefer the indifferent and arrogant breath of the white-haired magician who is thousands of miles away. Even the eyes are extremely disgusting and disgusting.
Zong Jiu raised a toast without saltiness, and said perfunctorily: ”Happy meeting.”
He didn't recognize who the hitter who was blowing up and blowing up himself was at all, and even the string of words he popped out was only a few words or two, and then he turned his attention disinterestedly.
”If you don't mind...”
Unexpectedly, the hitter saw him like this, but became angry and stretched out his hand to hold the person.
The magician suddenly lowered his eyes, and the cards at his fingertips were ready to go.
He also discovered that since his hands recovered, his temper is getting worse and worse.
Or use a bad temper to describe something wrong. It should mean that you will endure a little bit before encountering an uncomfortable thing, but now it is just throwing cards at a disagreement.
”Excuse me, I borrowed it.”