Chapter 248: Art Troupes, Tattoos, and Believers in God
The first floor of the interior of the residence looks more than spacious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
White tiles pave the public hall of nearly 100 square meters, and some of the tiles in the center have faint black lines at the edges, and these black lines interweave a square black box in the public hall, and at the four corners of the box sit four cylinders that occupy four-fifths of white and one-fifth of black.
Inside the four cylinders, that is, inside the black box, a wooden table and four chairs were distributed as a whole, a total of five wholes, and exactly twenty people sat on them, talking in low voices.
Among them, there are Japanese, but there are many more foreigners, some are men, some are women, some are elderly, and some are middle school students in their teens.
Sensing the movement at the door, they all looked at each other, and when they noticed the appearance of the stranger Hirara, there was no doubt that there was alarm in their eyes, but their eyes touched Nathan again, and they calmed down, and continued to turn their heads, pretending that nothing had happened.
They looked at the Pingliang shark for only a second, but the Pingliang shark still noticed that the few people who turned their heads just now had spider tattoos on their faces, but some were big and some were small.
Hirara's eyes flashed, and when he looked closely, he found that people who did not have spider tattoos on their faces also had spider tattoos on various parts of their bodies to a greater or lesser extent.
These spider tattoos are of a similar breed, presumably modeled after the spider on the face of an illusionist.
"Yamada, are you surprised?" Seeing that Heira stared intently ahead, Nathan's footsteps stopped, and he smiled at him who was a little careless, "This is the tradition of our art troupe, to show our respect for Lord Gunna." Because he is not only a top illusionist, but also the backbone of our art troupe, and the head of the troupe. ”
"You can see it. ”
"By the way, I'm the one who admires Master Guna the most in this art troupe. Nathan obviously had the intention of showing off, pulled up his tie, loosened the collar, and pulled open his clothes, revealing a fist-sized spider tattoo on his chest, vivid, as if about to breathe, "How's that, it's handsome." ”
"Ah, it's handsome. "Pingliang shark's face did not change, and he opened his eyes and said nonsense.
Hearing Hirara's words, Nathan was obviously happy and his attitude became more enthusiastic: "Yamada, are you going to get a tattoo? We have a special tattoo artist here, and it won't take much time to help you get a tattoo." For Miss Whitewater's sake, we can even serve you for free. ”
"No, you also know that Miss Whitewater is an admirer of Gunna, so I made this decoration before visiting the art troupe. ”
Hirara lifted the excessively long bangs from his right eye, revealing the delicate spider tattoo on his right forehead.
Although it is small, no bigger than the size of a pinky fingernail, it is so delicate and realistic that even professionals will be able to see the spider species with tattoos.
"Is this a tarantula? It's beautiful. The tattoo artist who serves you is not only highly skilled, but must know a lot about spiders!" Even Nathan couldn't help but exclaim, but in addition to the amazement, it was also a pity, "However, the size is a little different from the real tarantula, which is the largest spider in the world!"
Heira removed his hand, and his bangs fell apart, covering the spider tattoo again.
There is no one in this world who knows "spiders" better than "spiders".
His tattoo was personally put on by the spider himself, of course.
Although the tattoo seemed useless to him nowadays, it would be nice to be a prop to draw him into the relationship with these people.
"It's a pleasure to get your compliment. A faint smile returned to Hirara's face, "Then, Nathan, please continue to lead the way." ”
"Indeed, wasting it here is not a good thing, and it will disturb these believers in the living room...... Oh no, it's the deliberations of the members of the art troupe about the affairs of the art troupe. The United States has always had a strong sense of time, and hearing Hirara's words, Nathan nodded and made a forward gesture, "Let's go to the second floor." ”
Nathan finds the staircase, presses the handrail and goes up, leading the shark to the second floor.
The second floor has an interior corridor structure, with a common corridor in the middle and rooms on both sides.
The doors to the rooms were mostly closed, with only a few open, and a few men in black suits were walking back and forth, with spider tattoos on prominent parts of their bodies.
"Don't mind, they're also members of the art troupe and are in charge of the props. Nathan chuckled and introduced, and as he spoke, he continued to walk forward with the Hirara, and after walking for a short time, the crowd gradually thinned out.
By the time they arrived, the doors of the rooms they passed through had been completely closed, and they looked exactly the same from the outside.
Walking in this kind of corridor that is almost exactly the same as the front and back, left and right, it is easy to get dizzy, and you can't figure out how far you have walked.
However, Ping Liang was still able to estimate how far he had walked, and in his opinion, he must have walked at least a few tens of meters.
But from the outside of this house, the straight-line distance on the second floor is certainly not that long......
Just as he was thinking, Nathan was already standing in front of a closed door, pushed the door in, and walked in, and Heira shook his head and followed.
The curtains in the room were closed, but the lights were bright.
Nathan stood by the door, waited for Heira to come in, closed the door again, and then stretched out his hand to signal Heira to come in, sat on the sofa in the room, and after pouring tea for the latter, he sat down himself, and went straight in and began to ask Miss Shirasui if it was about investment in sending Yamada.
Hira looked at the room, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the monitor facing him in the upper right corner.
He can't do it like he's doing it like he's out there without being watched.
The prepared Hira didn't show any emotion, his eyes took his eyes off the monitor, and he just started to talk to Nathan about some related matters very calmly and professionally. These matters involved important things such as the performance funds of this art troupe, and the two of them talked very seriously.
While talking, Nathan also saw a certain aspect of Hirara's temperament.
Time passed quickly.
The conversation lasted about ten minutes.
By the final stage, Nathan's face was a little flawed, but he was more satisfied.
Hirara's face was similar to his.
All in all, everyone was happy.
After taking out a document for Nathan to sign, he stood up and smiled politely.
"Won't you let me see Mr. Gunna?"
"Ah, no, you know, I was entrusted with all these business chores, and his job was mainly to figure out how to make the show more exciting. ”
"That's right, then trouble Mr. Nathan to take me down. The house looks a bit big, and I may not be able to figure out the direction. ”
"It's nature. ”
Nathan got up and sent the Hira shark out.
The two of them continued to walk in the long corridor for a short time, and the flow of people gradually increased.
When approaching the staircase, a lean foreign man was pushing a cart loaded with props to meet him, and when he saw Nathan, he subconsciously nodded, saying hello to the latter, but when his eyes focused on Nathan, he ignored a lot and accidentally bumped into the Hira shark.
The two fell, and the goods on the cart suddenly crackled and fell on the two of them.
Nathan was startled.
The people around were also taken aback.
At this time, there was no need for anyone to command, and everyone hurriedly moved the goods.
Nathan immediately picked up Pingliang and asked for warmth.
There was no special expression on his face, he rubbed his aching waist, glanced at the young man who had collided with him just now, and without saying a word, he went down the stairs by himself, and his pace was gradually picking up.
Nathan instinctively felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly went downstairs to chase people, but Pingliang Shark walked faster and faster, faster and faster, walked out of the house directly, stepped on the green ground and stepped directly on the gravel road to leave, without looking back at all.
Nathan chased him to the gravel road, and he couldn't see the figure of the Pingliang shark at all.
He patted his head in frustration and began to complain in English.
"With the 'stinginess' that the young man showed when talking about business just now, it seems that our side will get less benefits......
"Steve's idiot, clumsy ...... all the time"
……
Nathan folded back.
On the first floor, there are a lot more people located here, and the attitude is a lot more casual.
The chatter continued when Nathan arrived, and even intensified.
"Yo, Nathan, who was that little brother just now. A blonde woman with a spider tattoo on her arm turned around with her arm crossed and her arm resting on the back of her chair, looking at him with interest, and her mouth was pouring out fluent English, "Are you here for financial gain, or are you here to pursue our god?"
"If he had the same beliefs as us, I wouldn't have let him go so early. Nathan snorted.
"Ah, is that so?" the blonde rolled over, now hanging her head upside down in her chair, and pointed to her right temple, "but I seem to see that little brother has a handsome tattoo in this place, prettier than Miss Ben's tattoos......"
"Hussey, you know, not everyone with spider tattoos is our kind. Nathan rolled his eyes, "He's from Miss Whitewater's side, and he came to talk to me about the investment, but he was messed up by Steve's idiot, and he broke up." It's not easy to get things done with less money. ”
"Haha, is it, the investor's money has gone into your pocket, and now that the money is less, it's no wonder that you have a bitter face. "There was a brown-haired man with a spider embroidered on his left cheek lying on his chair, playing with his curls, and when he heard Nathan's words, he couldn't help but laugh weirdly.
"Matthew, you kid is going to gloat over me. Nathan's face wasn't that pretty.
"Oh hehe, who told you to always be courteous to the head of the regiment, it's disgusting to watch. The man known as Matthew continued to laugh exaggeratedly, "I don't have a good attitude towards you, the one who always robs me of my dreams." ”
"That's because you don't have the capital yourself, envy, jealousy, and hate. Nathan sneered.
"Cut, what's so great about being able to speak Japanese, you will be in the regiment commander's time in Japan for a while, and the next time I go to Russia will be my world. "Matthew
's tone was very ruthless, but his attitude was not only unhappy, but also helpless.
"Then I'll have to wait until next time, I don't know if you can live until then, be careful that I have your nightmare in my sweet dreams......"
Nathan sneered and turned upstairs.
"You—" Matthew's fists clenched, but he didn't say anything, just stared at his back as if it were about to pierce it.
At the same time, many people watched Nathan go upstairs with different eyes.
"Alright, okay, don't look at it. He is very active in Japan, and the first dream will definitely be taken away by him, don't look for him here. The blonde woman Hussey waved her hand and sat up straight, her fingers with red nail polish tapping on the cold and hard tabletop, "Let's continue the discussion of tribute, where did you just go......"
"Oh, hehe, I just said that the second spot belongs to me......" Matthew came back to his senses, "I provide that baby, no one should fight with me anymore......"
"Who has the capital to compare with you...... I'm competing for the third dream, and I've just gotten a good ...... in Japan."
"Don't forget me, I'm also participating in the third dream competition, and I can take out ...... in my hand"
"I just got ...... recently"
The denunciations are here again, and they are inexorably intensifying.
Nathan stood at the farthest distance he could see the hall and watched, he glanced at the bustle of the hall, the corners of his mouth curled into mockery, and he dodged into the second floor.
PS: I'm already desperate for exams......