Chapter 35 No Archway

In the end, Chen Yi planned to save the money he planned to spend on the motorcycle. Because Nuonuo asked Chen Yi the reason for going out in the middle of the night, after taking a nap the next day, a young man with a work badge of the prop department of the film factory came to the door with a thick atlas, claiming that Nuonuo asked him to come.

Chen Yi opened it and saw that it was densely full of motorcycles, and there were various parameters and evaluation indicators next to it. Chen Yi's eyes were dazzled.

The young man was still asking: What is it to buy a motorcycle for? Is it racing or walking? Do you prefer motorcycles with wild horsepower or light and low noise? Do you like international files or loop files? Do you need special modification, such as changing the shape or something...

Chen Yi couldn't resist this enthusiasm and had to change the topic: "Is the special service team also responsible for the modification business?"

"What's wrong with the special service team? Do you think you approved an official skin, and it's really an official?" The young man smiled with a smile of 'Are you newcomer?' and explained, "Think about it yourself. For more than 60 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, several generations have spent their lives and have not been able to unify the pro-government powers under their hands. In the end, they can only hang an official skin to worship, and finally establish a policy of action, which is just a group with mud. What does weaving mean?

Even if Chen Yi is not ** in this regard, he can also understand that it is the government's coercive force, which is insufficient at the level of the power.

Looking at Chen Yi's sudden expression, the young man said again, "It's free to send and receive tasks. The team only provides a platform. Do you know?"

Chen Yi continued to nod. He had always known this, and he took on a task of stealing business secrets just yesterday. It's funny. Although he was surprised that the special service team did motorcycle modification, he didn't expect that he had just done the thief's job yesterday.

"If you are not a bitch, you don't set up an archway," the young man smiled cheerfully and cleanly, but he had a different spirit: "Those who care about the archway, the influence of the people, and the opinions of others are very tired to live. We don't even have the courage to go our own way and let others say go. How can our secret service team stand on its feet in a place like hiding dragons and crouching tigers in China? Remember one sentence, just do whatever you want.

"What about foreign countries, and so are other countries?" Chen Yi thought for a moment and asked again.

"We don't know much about some countries, but there is a supernatural organization that wholeheartedly supports the government, just a Vatican." The young man took out a card and handed it to Chen Yi: "There are also some in the Middle East, but what they support is not the government, but religion. In fact, the Vatican is almost the same. The only difference between them is the founding of the country. Oh, they are all a group of crazy believers. It's boring. It doesn't matter if you don't mention it.

Chen Yi took the card and it was a business card: the special officer of the props department of Beijing Film Studio, Zhou Yeyu, and the contact information below.

"Enter the power in, you will do this." Zhou Yeyu, a young man, squeezed his eyes. His appearance was relatively clumsy, and his eyes were not big. He made a squeezing expression, which was a little incongruous.

Chen Yiyi entered a little power, and another line of words appeared on the business card: C-level member of the fourth special service team, Zhou Yeyu, code name: Steel Alchemist.

"...Have you read too many comics?" Chen Yi looked at this pronoun and was speechless.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm a chemist! Well, although it is at a low level. Zhou Yeyu smiled happily, completely ignored Chen Yi's complaints about his code name, and said, "Have you chosen the model of these motorcycles?"

"I don't know why, I suddenly feel that the motorcycle is nothing more than that, and I don't want to buy it." Chen Yi is telling the truth, just like a little beautiful woman. You have been pursuing her, but you have never made it. In your eyes, this girl is infinitely charming; but if there are more than a hundred beautiful women now, stand in front of you and let you choose...

The tasteless feeling is only known to those who have tried it.

"Well, if you need anything, just contact me directly!" Zhou Yeyu turned around and left. Chen Yi returned to ** and lay there looking at the ceiling: "Don't go to the archway... Go your own way and let others say it... Also, don't you want to be as far as you want?"

"It seems that I was a little dark under the light before. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain. I'm only in this mountain, just because I'm in this mountain." Chen Yi laughed happily.

After lying down for a while, he saw that it was almost dinner time. Chen Yi took out a portable computer with a performance comparable to MAC and connected Nuonuo with an Internet phone: "Where is dinner?"

Nuonuo thought for a moment and whispered in his voice, "It's up to you."

After getting along with Nuonuo for so long, Chen Yi is also used to the glutinous feeling of Nuonuo's usual speech, but Nuonuo speaks in a low voice at this time. In addition to being as soft and sweet as ever, it also brings an extra soft feeling.

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Why don't you go to Xingxing Food Street?"

Star Food Street is the college canteen of the Beijing Film Academy, which is separated from the film studio. In the past, when Chen Yi followed his roommates in the dormitory to fight with beautiful women (beantic women, fight and look at each other, dialect), he mixed in and ate it. The taste was not good or bad, but it was good to change his taste occasionally.

Seeing that there was still some time left, Chen Yi turned on the computer to see if the money had come down after handing in the task. After confirming the arrival of 50,000 yuan, Chen Yishun got the model forum. His post on the forum has been added with essence. Many people below think that it is a very expensive special effect electroplating paint, and the polishing is also thorough. Only a few people think that this thing is indeed wrapped in a layer of metal shell.

Just for the problem of this metal shell, countless people quoted classics and discussed with each other, and some people took out materials to test, but in the end, they could not hit the texture made by Chen Yi.

That's also a matter of course. CHEATer has always been unconventional... For example, some orangutan combat maniac with two or seven limits...

There are still some people who want to buy. Chen Yi thought about it. There is no shortage of money recently, so he simply doesn't sell it. It feels more interesting to keep it yourself than to sell it.

He landed on Taobao, ordered a transparent display cabinet, and then got up and cleaned himself up. Chen Yi went out.

Although the Beijing Film Studio and the Beijing Film Academy are only separated by a road, the scenery on both sides is completely different. Students with dreams sweat in the dance studio, in the performance hall, or practice desperately in the piano room; some students who don't have much planning for themselves discuss in twos and threes what characters to choose after playing games in the Internet cafe, or which bar to have a party tomorrow...

Although Chen Yi has only left the campus for two weeks, he feels that he is completely different from these students. An inexplicable sense of alienation makes him feel a little lonely, but looking at the little beauty around him and thinking about his wonderful life now, he feels that It seems to be just a little disease-free moaning.

Chen Yi just half laughed at himself, but suddenly heard a voice next to him: "Catch the thief!"