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Mark was surprised to see Eduardo at the lunch table, and Eduardo was surprised why he was so surprised.

Mark: "Didn't you also be interviewed?"

Eduardo: "Interviewed by what?"

"New York Anti-Domestic Violence Organization? When I went last time, they said they would interview you today. Has the time been changed?"

"No change, I won't go."

"...Can you not go?!" Mark asked in surprise.

"Of course you can."

"But they—"

"They are upset, let them sue."

"!"

Sean couldn't stand it anymore, and interjected, "Don't listen to him teasing you—he just had a hard time with the committee, saying that he doesn't want to talk about it, and the committee feels sorry for that poor little fellow."

Mark found Sean at this time and said, "Why are you here? Didn't you leave?"

Sean:···

Sean asked him in disbelief, "I've been sitting there for a long time before you saw me?"

"What are you staying for?"

"I wanted to leave at first, but thinking about it, I haven't ruined a company for a long time. This is very attractive to me."

Mark looked at the two people working hand in hand, and thought that this was the merchant's war.

In the afternoon, Eduardo was the first to discover what was wrong, and pointed it out to Sean, saying, "There are problems left over from history in the composition of ownership."

Sean looked at it carefully for a while, and said that he could only see that the changes have been very frequent in recent years, but this is also normal.

"It's not that there may be a nominal shareholding issue in ownership, it's a common sense issue."

"Speak straight."

"MS copying our public relations case has two results, one is to prevent us from diverting public attention, and the other is to walk our way so that we can't continue to follow the previous steps of public relations."

"Correct."

"But you can see that MS's frequent ownership changes indicate that there is no powerful owner behind it, so how did he make such a powerful attack?"

"Correct."

"What's more, is the capital side behind it? Or is it actually two separate parts from the capital side, and it's just taking advantage of the fire?"

Sean realized that this incident was a breakthrough, and answered him solemnly, saying: "I thought of something I heard when I was clubbing before. The four executives of MS fell apart a few years ago. The reason was that the CEO expelled one of the executives. ——I didn’t feel a little familiar when I heard this—then they started the protracted four-member division case—you are not as famous as you are, and you are the most famous.”

"—er, that is to say?"

"In other words, this is their personal behavior."

"I can't be sure about this. I think we still need to look at the specific data. Do you know any other information?"

"No, the reporters in New York don't even know about it. They really have very little information."

Eduardo knew them. When the four of them divided the case before, it was packaged as "every executive doesn't care about his share, he just wants to ensure that MS has the right leader".

Sean's news is really useful, at least they have another breakthrough, the expelled executive must have a lot of things that others don't know.

Thinking of this, Eduardo felt that there might be problems with the ownership changes in recent years. It is necessary to look at it again. It is best to pay attention to each transaction. Thinking of this, he looked at Sean and said, "You know MS Finance. Someone from? Preferably a few years ago."

Sean was stunned by his unclear expectations, and asked him angrily, "What's wrong?"

"I want the details of the ownership change of MS."

"Hey, even if I have friends, I can't hurt my friends. Go and see the chronology yourself."

Eduardo held his hand and begged him: "It's public information, that is, I don't want to rummage through my buying and selling records day by day—it's not for him to divulge the secret."

"Turn it yourself, I'm not used to your problem, you finance students like to take advantage of loopholes so much."

"Ah, it's very troublesome. It takes several years to turn over, every day, every day, how many transactions are made every day."

At this point, Mark interjected and said, "In this case, you can write a program to link to the external port opened by the market and grab the data."

Eduardo didn't even think about it: "The one who listened to the little crocodile didn't ask you, so don't talk." Then he turned his head to look at Sean and said, "Tell me, what should I do."

Sean looked innocent and said, "Actually, that little crocodile is right."

Eduardo:  …

Eduardo: "—Okay, just do as he said, you are responsible for the program part, and I am responsible for the analysis."

"Uh, ed, I can do this kind of external connection, but it may be very slow."

"Then what should I do? Where can I find a faster one?"

Sean waved his hand, indicating that he couldn't do it himself, and glanced at Mark.

Edward didn't receive it at all, and he blinked his eyes thinking about the top programmers he knew.

mark:···

Mark couldn't help himself and said, "I'm just sitting here, can you find a better programmer than me?"

"Oh," Eduardo froze for a moment. He really didn't have this awareness. After Mark said it, he also reacted and said, "Yes, can you do it?"

"Who is still yelling at me just now?"

"—" Eduardo was speechless.

"Look, is there anything you who study economics can do?"

"—"

"The face is still so ugly."

"Hey, you're almost done—"

"Look, you still have a bad attitude. Tell me, what would you do without me?"

"With you, it may not be useful—do you know that there is a table called the Statement of Changes in Owner's Equity?"

"—"

"It's fine if you can't, I don't want to ask for help—we who study economics don't like to look at people's faces."

"—We computer students don't like the kind of information that anyone can find. We usually look directly in each other's notebooks."

"···you are vicious."

Mark picked up the notebook he usually brought home for work, walked up to them, and asked Sean: "By the way, you just said this is a PR message, right?"

Sean: "Uh, ed said it was public information."

Eduardo was dissatisfied with him and asked again: "Didn't I confirm it just now?"

Mark: "Because I don't really trust you who study economics."

Eduardo:  …

Mark added lightly: "No work ethic."

Eduardo wished he could go out and beat him to death.

Okay, okay, you have professional ethics and you still want black computers because you don't want to write a troublesome program to grab information.He originally wanted to yell this sentence to Mark's face, but suddenly realized that Mark was helping him, so he shut up politely.

Sean watched the whole process from the sidelines, and he completely got why Eduardo swallowed his words.So I want to complain even more-Mark did help you, but you were doing things for him!

Damn, what a stupid couple.

After doing this, it took several hours.

Eduardo looked at Mark while looking through the stock market transaction records: "Is it going to work? It's been a long time, and I'm almost done with this side."

Rows of codes flashed quickly on the notebook in front of Mark. He was stimulated by Eduardo's worry and decided to hack in immediately.

The moment he got in, he suddenly realized and asked Eduardo, "You said you're almost done?"

"It will be over in a few hours."

"You said that there are so many of these before, how long will it take to read?"

"Isn't several hours a long time?"

Mark almost vomited blood from his anger, and replied: "Do you know how long it takes to write a program? And hack into other people's notebooks?"

"Tom Cruise could have just dropped off on Mission: Impossible."

"Then go find Tom Cruise."

"That—" Sean reached out tremblingly, ending the fighting between the two of them, "Guys, I have made a breakthrough discovery."

"?" Both Mark and Eduardo turned to look at him.

"It occurred to me that we could do the opposite."

"?"

"Think about it, our previous public relations case was to publicize the daily love you get along with. I believe that MS can also plan well. We have no advantage in competing with them on the same stage, because the two of you have had many disagreements in history. , which means that you can't love them more than them."

"···"

"So, now, let's abandon the original public relations case and change it to the two of you who are evenly matched with each other. It will definitely be more likable than the previous one, and I really can't imagine that the two of you will spend every day in the next few months. Show affection in front of the people of the whole country."

"···"

"And if that's the case, we don't have to clean up the past anymore, and in the future we won't be afraid of someone turning up the old relationship between the two of you."

"···"

"This is a god-level public relations case. I don't ask you to worship, but at least give me a reaction, right?"

Eduardo imitated Sean before reaching out tremblingly and asking for a speech: "Why didn't you say it earlier, I have already found the shortcoming of MS's ownership."

Sean and Mark: What?

Sean shouted out in surprise: "WHAT? How is this possible?"

"Uh—I also know that I'm handsome?"

Sean:···

Eduardo: "Are you still angry?"

Sean: "What the hell does it do?"

Mark: "So we don't bankrupt MS?"

Eduardo: "What? Are you disappointed?"

Sean: "Mr. Zuckerberg, are you too cold-blooded? This is not something that young couple can bear."

mark:···

Sean actually didn't think of a good idea just now. He was so quarreled by the joyous conversation between Mark and Eduardo, a mentally handicapped youth, that he wished to stuff a slipper into each of their mouths.Suddenly, a genius idea hit him, he thought he couldn't be the only one blind, at least go to the PR team and call Ilya.Then, he extended this idea, thinking that it would not be enough for the two of them to be blind, and it would be better for the people of the whole country to be blind together with them.

Their mutual hatred will definitely arouse people's willingness to re-educate their children.

Eduardo also likes this idea. On the surface, he said, "When I was inquiring about the gossip in the tea room, I found that everyone didn't like the way before and felt that Mark was very humble." The actual reason is that he can't imagine himself in the next year. We must show affection to Mark non-stop.

The new public relations case was decided without the entire public relations team present, and all the details and expansion methods were not even expected.

When Sean called to inform Elijah that the new PR case had been decided, Elijah sounded very angry and helpless. Sean asked him why, aren't you happy to have a god-level public relations case?Ilya replied that being happy is being happy, but if there are any big decisions, can you notify me first before tweeting.

Eduardo heard this, and patted Sean's shoulder with a smile. The time was getting late, and it was almost dinner time. Eduardo asked the PR department to stop busy and go to dinner together.

Most of the people in the headquarters office had left, and they were the only ones left making noise in the corridor.

Elijah kept asking about Mark's situation. Even the business-like professional style that he had protected well before was gone. Riley followed them and wanted to record every detail of their discussion, for fear of missing something important. things, though most of that was Ilya's complaints.

Sean was surrounded by girls from the public relations team, feeling as if he was surrounded by stars.

Eduardo followed behind, and couldn't help but laugh.

He was smiling, when he suddenly turned around and saw Angelica walking at the back, all of them were in her eyes.

Her eyes were shining, full of warm smiles and longing, as if they were some works of art.

Eduardo reached out to her and fished her from behind into the artwork.

The two of them walked side by side, listening to Sean teasing the girls around him glibly, telling them about the three thousand battles he fought against the supermodel.

"Is it better?" Eduardo asked Angelica.

"Well," Angelica nodded and added, "I'm happy."

The setting sun came through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a layer of warm golden light on everyone. She shook her head with a smile and said, "It's the same as I thought."

"···"

"I knew you were all good people."

"···"

"Although you always talk about 15 billion, I know you are here to help Mr. Zuckerberg."

"—No, Angelica, I'm here to help FB."

Angelica looked at Eduardo blankly, then she lowered her head and said, "It's the same, helping FB is helping Mr. Zuckerberg."

"Let's not talk about this—Angelica, a new public relations case is about to go live, are you okay? I know you put a lot of thought into the last public relations case."

"I'm fine, thank you, Mr. Savarin, has anyone ever said that you are really gentle?"

"It's not a virtue Angelica, it just means I'm a playboy."

"—Well, a playboy who has been single since immigrating to Singapore."

Eduardo:  …

Angelica smiled at him and said, "If I can write the first version of the PR case, I can write a better PR case."

Eduardo patted her on the shoulder and said, "Good girl."

Ilya had finished reading the mark, and successfully knocked out another 50 remuneration, and went to arrange tasks for the public relations team with satisfaction.

Mark's expression of bleeding profusely pleased Ilya's heart that was tormented by him.

Eduardo remembered their conversation about Ilya's salary in the hospital when Mark was ill, and began to mourn for Ilya in his heart.

After dinner, in order to celebrate today's victory, the public relations team had a collective holiday. Elijah and Riley sent Mark and Eduardo back.

After returning home, beast rushed forward when he heard the sound, rubbing against Eduardo and acting like a baby.

Eduardo, who was rubbed all over with dog fur, realized that since he reserved a room for Li Jing last time, he completely forgot about it, and returned home with curly hair today.Thinking of this, he called out to Riley.

Ilya followed behind him, and after hearing this, he blinked at Eduardo with a pair of cute and pitiful dog eyes.

Eduardo:  …

Riley still asked Eduardo what was wrong in a calm and professional manner.

Eduardo swallowed his words and said, "Well, Riley, I'll see you tomorrow morning."

After Eduardo let Riley and Elijah go on a date, he was going to go upstairs to rest. Today's talk with Sean was exhausting for him.

Mark went to the kitchen to make some tea and asked him if he wanted it, and he shook his head.

Mark stopped him as he went upstairs.

"Eduardo, I have something to ask you."

Mark took the tea and walked to the stairs, looking at Eduardo from the bottom up. The orange light from the wall lamp in the corridor made Eduardo look like he was shrouded in a warm holy light.

"You said before that you want to go to Asia most, because that's the only place in the world that doesn't have Facebook."

Eduardo was stunned by this sentence, he didn't remember saying such a radical thing.

"Where did you know that?"

"When you first arrived in Singapore, someone asked me when I was interviewed, and wanted to ask me what I thought."

Eduardo bowed his head and thought silently, and then he finally thought of the source of this sentence.

"Sorry, Mark, the media took it out of context."

"···"

"They chased me down to interview me about the explosion of social networking, and I said I'm glad to see FB is so popular, everyone is using FB, all the information is on it, and then I joked, I Sometimes I really want to go to Asia, because that’s the only place in the world that doesn’t have Facebook, because social networking sites are addictive, and I’m constantly updating during working hours.”

"···"

"I mean to say that the social networking site is doing very well, and everyone likes to use it. It's a compliment to FB."

"···"

"The media always takes it out of context, I'm not saying I don't want to see FB anymore, sorry Mark."

"—But you didn't use your own FB account."

"?"

"You just said that you kept refreshing when you were working, but you didn't log in to your FB account again."

"—I changed to a new account, because I use the old one again, and the whole world will know."

"···"

"You know, I don't like my name on the headlines, it makes me feel very insecure."

"Where is your current account? Add me."

"—er, forget it, I've written a lot—"

"It's okay if you don't tell me, I can find it anyway."

"—" Eduardo was about to say something, and then he saw Mark's eyes. It was originally a calm Norwegian Sea, but it contained too many complicated emotions at this moment.

This feeling was too dangerous. Eduardo had a premonition that something he couldn't deal with would happen in the next second. He threw away Mark and fled upstairs without even saying goodbye.

Moonlight shines through the glass windows, covering the ground with quicksand.

Chapter 11 Since ancient times, how many people can only mess things up, and dogs can save the world

However, things didn't get any better.

The members of the public relations team have shifted shifts for four consecutive days, staring at the projection in the conference room, and two supercomputers are placed beside them to calculate the public support rate day and night.

Mark also moved his own equipment into the conference room, advancing and retreating with the PR team.But his arrival will undoubtedly bring more pressure to everyone.

Until one day, Ilya finally couldn't take it anymore, and euphemistically mentioned this matter to Eduardo.

Eduardo:  …

Eduardo: Why do you want me to help you communicate with your boss?Now I work for him just like you do?

That night, everyone worked overtime until very late. The girl on the day shift could not bear to sleep on the table. The pizza boxes for supper were piled up on the floor. The only sound in the room was the humming and steaming of the computer and the clicking of keyboards. sound.

This scene seemed familiar, Eduardo sat on a chair in the corner, stretched his waist, and smiled nostalgicly.

Elijah came back from the bathroom, washed his face in cold water, and looked refreshed. He walked up to Riley, said something softly to her, and then she came towards them.

"Ed, it's too late, I'll take you and Mr. Zuckerberg back first."

Eduardo still wanted to say that he was fine and could still resist, but was scared back by Riley's horrifying eyes.

"These are extraordinary times, and you can't go down, and neither does Mr. Zuckerberg."

After getting into the car, Eduardo finally relaxed the string that had been tense all the time, and only then did he realize how tired he was.

Riley turned on the CD in the car, and Tchaikovsky's music flowed out along with the neon lights.

"Swan Lake?" Mark said, rubbing his temples.

"Ah."

"Arty."

"...I bought this because it's the soundtrack to Barbie's Swan Lake."

Just as Mark was about to say something, he suddenly felt that the conversation seemed familiar.After thinking about it, he couldn't help but replied: "You should buy the Nutcracker, it's much more lively than the story of Swan Lake."

Eduardo:  …

Eduardo completely forgot that the person beside him was not only the stinking leader of the Silicon Valley generation, but also the leader of children's literature lovers in the IT industry in New York.

After Mark finished speaking, he leaned against the car window, and the neon mottled lights shone on his face, red light, yellow light, blue light, accompanied by lines that became more serious due to adulthood, making him look like a Surreal sculpture.

His neckline was open, and his tie was lost somewhere. He squinted at Eduardo and said, "Did we do something wrong?"

The exhaustion on his body seemed to materialize, and the whole person was filled with a kind of adult sex appeal.He was so tired that the things hidden under the shell ran out uncontrollably.

Eduardo knew what he was talking about.He himself had some doubts about this, but at this juncture, he obviously couldn't advance this matter, no matter what, they had no way out.

He considered it and said to Mark:

"On FB's decision, there are only two people who will make the right choice, one is you and the other is Sean."

"Since he advises you to do this, you have to give him a little more confidence."

"You were right when you saw the man. He was a good protector."

Mark heard his words, nodded, and patted his hand to comfort him.

The next morning, before they arrived at the company, Sean's call came after him, suggesting that they take the initiative to attack and cooperate with the media instead of sitting still.

Eduardo agrees with him.

Then he also recommended a media that could cooperate with him.

Eduardo appreciated his help in this matter.

Then he said to make them hurry up, the reporter was already waiting in the conference hall of FB.

Eduardo:  …

Eduardo is very grateful for his attitude towards FB and said that if he messes up this time, the blame will be blamed on him.

There was a car accident on the way out on the expressway, and they were stuck in traffic for a long time before they arrived. It was already lunch time, and the office building was almost gone, leaving only Ilya and the reporter in the conference room.

Eduardo greeted the reporter enthusiastically, and felt that the reporter was very familiar.

"Have we cooperated before?" Eduardo asked the reporter politely.

The reporter looked at him resentfully, blinked his eyes - Eduardo looked at him with an unreasonable guilty conscience - he gestured a square shape.

Eduardo: "What?"

"Ulysses?"

Eduardo immediately remembered him.

He was one of the reporters who blocked him in front of the airport to ask questions when he arrived in New York on the first day. Eduardo was very impressed with him, because he saw himself holding a pretentious "Ulysses" at a glance Also ask yourself if you are mirroring the situation at the time.If he hadn't come here for FB PR, he would have replied that Ulysses was just for him to pose.

Unexpectedly, he actually knew Sean.

"What's your name?"

"peter, peterbird."

"Oh, hello, Mr. Bird."

"Uh, just call me by my name."

"Oh, all right, Pete Bird."

"It's Pete Bird."

"Peter Bird?"

"···"

Reporter Peter had a resentful face.

Eduardo didn't know what was wrong with him, but seeing Peter's dull and resentful eyes, he felt very happy, and wanted to tease him involuntarily, just like he saw that Ilya had a face that was a good man, and it was even harder. Tough guy looks the same.

The Peter reporter who couldn't bear it finally couldn't help but fight back, and said: "Mr. Savarin, do you know that we may be the only one in the media who is willing to cooperate with you?"

"Oh, sounds like some people have a lot of money to make, high risk is high reward."

"Journalism is different from finance. A good reputation means everything. We don't have to gamble."

"Well, how much benefit did Sean give you?"

"—he didn't give me anything, he said that if I didn't come, he would hammer me to death, and then he sent me a hammer, it was Thor's hammer."

"Why don't you resist him?"

"My wife was introduced by him, and I swore at that time that I would never beat him to death in my life."

Eduardo looked at reporter Peter's resentful little eyes, smiled sincerely, and reached out to him: "welcome aborad."

Although reporter Peter looks dull, he is still very professional. Also, Sean never makes friends with people who are not unique. The addition of Peter and the Apple News behind him brought great support to FB.

During lunch, Mark, Eduardo, people from the PR team, plus Riley and Peter occupied a whole row of tables, attracting countless onlookers.

Mark is very dissatisfied with their huge momentum. He has suggested several times in a row that two people should sit separately. He said that there will be a lot of people in the internal forum of FB every day. .

Eduardo: "Did they say you probably shouldn't be here—because crocodiles eat bird eggs?"

mark:···

Mark: "—no one knows about the alligator."

Eduardo: "If you keep arguing, I'll post a post and tell them."

mark:···

Ginger next to him comforted Mark and said, Mr. Zuckerberg, Mr. Savarin is doing it for your own good. If you share the seats, you will be alone.

mark:···

After the morning paper of the Apple News was launched that day, it brought a little positive impact on the situation of FB. The article "Why I am not optimistic about the friendship between Mark Zuckerberg and Eduardo Savarin" signed by Peter attracted a lot of attention. focus on.Most of the people who clicked in expected to see a little vulgar anti-meme, but they didn't expect to be smeared with dog food.

At the beginning, Peter quoted a paragraph about the relationship between husband and wife, saying that even the most loving couples have the urge to kill each other every few days, and the more loving couples will face these more.

Then he said that with that said, M&E might be the most loving couple ever, and they want to kill each other 10,000+ times a day.

Then there is a long paragraph of quotes, all of which are quoted by other media to prove that ME is not compatible. When someone makes a fool of themselves saying that the two universities are not compatible, he seizes a point to refute them, "A friend who you are not compatible with is willing to give you 1.25. Burning dollars to play?Please introduce a few more friends like this to me', someone said that their date and dinner at the restaurant involved acting, so he dumped the bill and took a photo, saying, "It's not enough to make a special call to replace the other party's pre-dinner wine with lemonade." sugar?Even if this will not be reflected in the report at all', others said that ME is not compatible, even now they are still arguing, he refuted - he didn't refute, he just wiped the blood on his face silently and said, I give Intercept two paragraphs of the conversation and understand it yourself.

In the end, he summed it up and said, this is the reason why I don't like the friendship between the two of them, because they are not friendship at all!

This report has been online for a while, and the popularity is not too high. It only started to climb three hours later.Gradually, there are some weak echoes on the social network, such as "Is it just me who thinks that fighting each other is more real than showing affection?", "I thought their quarreling conversations were super interesting before."

The one-sided phenomenon on the social network was finally broken, and the public relations team began to come forward in person to tell the 'truth' through the mouths of FB employees.Explain that Mark and Eduardo often quarreled even in FB, and posted a lot of photos of them eating and arguing in the restaurant, and then explained that Mark's 'domestic violence' in the restaurant last time was an oolong.

Some netizens said that they still don't believe it. If it is really what they said, why didn't they explain it before?

The employee said, you don’t want to hear this—it’s because Mr. Savarin, one of the parties involved, hates his name appearing on the headlines, because he was almost kidnapped because of this when he was a child, so he hates it, and then the CEO ciphertext He sent an email to the whole company saying that no one is allowed to go to the Internet to say these things, and he will find out those who violate it and hang them on the wall to show the public.

Netizen: You're right, I really don't want to hear any news about dog food.

Later, Mark posted a post on his FB: "Wemayhavealotofproblems, butwewillfitit."

Mark and Eduardo stayed with the PR team for another night, watching the focus of discussions on the social network gradually shift to other places, and then they breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go home.Although many people are still condemning them or thinking that they are acting, some people have already responded that they are very bad, and they are quite real.

After it was over, Eduardo took the public relations team to a bar in Manhattan to drink and have fun, and called Sean.The girls were very happy, coquetting around Eduardo and saying that they wanted to go to the gay bar where Eduardo went.

Eduardo:  …

Eduardo: "Girls, can you be more reserved? Also, I'm straight."

When I called Sean, there was a lot of noise, and the surroundings were full of voices from pedestrians.Eduardo said that now that the public relations case has come to an end and he has survived the catastrophe, everyone is going to go out to celebrate and ask him if he will come.

Sean: Oh, survived?Great - I'm not going.

Eduardo:  …

Sean: I have to go home.

Eduardo: "What are you doing at home? Are you wandering around the world and eating enough for the whole family? ——We are waiting for you at the Bar of Light."

Sean: "Isn't that gay? Hey, Eduardo? Eduardo? Damn you bastard hung up on me again."

When Sean came, the wine had already been served for two rounds, and the light bar was a bit noisy. The girls sat around Eduardo, and Mark and Ilya were squeezed into the corner.

Eduardo was holding a glass of tequila, and Sean had to punish him with one before he sat down. Sean drank it in one gulp, licked the salt off Eduardo's hand, and sat down on the table opposite his card with a big head.

The degree of tequila is very high, Sean's tongue is a little burning, and he said to Eduardo vaguely: "Why choose gay."

Eduardo sat among the girls, his suit jacket was taken off and his tie was pulled open, he seemed to have drunk a lot, and said, "I didn't choose it, the girls chose it."

The girls didn't give any face, and said with a smile: "We just said that we want to come to the gay bar where you often hang out. The place is your choice."

Eduardo nodded, poured another glass of tequila, and drank it: "Say, well, I'll have a drink first." After drinking, he asked Sean to have a drink too, because he was the one who mentioned it .

Sean rolled his eyes at him, took the wine glass from his hand, poured himself a glass, and said to him, "You just recruit me - after I drink, even I think I talk too much."

Mark and Elijah sat next to each other, watching Eduardo and Sean drink each cup, and the two of them drank the remaining half bottle of tequila.

Mark switched places with the girl next to Eduardo, sat next to him and patted him on the shoulder to make him drink less.

Eduardo held the wine bottle and gave way to him, insisting on Mark to have a drink too. They were too close. When Mark snatched the wine glass, he seemed to hold Eduardo in his arms. The light Givenchy on Eduardo The smell of marine perfume is entangled with a strong tequila smell, not only is it not covered, but it is more obvious. This smell is so intoxicating, Mark was dazed, and Eduardo drank two glasses of wine without paying attention. .

The tequila came up quickly, and Mark was a little dizzy. He shook his head, and his mouth was full of the bitter and pungent touch of the wine. But there was no one in Ilya's seat, and the bar was too noisy, so Ilya went to the bathroom to answer the phone.

After Eduardo had finished drinking Sean came to drink Mark again, but Mark couldn't help him. He kept leaning on his body to persuade him to drink, and he drank two more glasses. The wine was so hot that he just wanted to cough. He stood up with a lemon in his mouth and thought Wanting to relax, he suddenly felt someone looking at him, and he followed that gaze, it was Winona.

Winona was still so pretty in a red dress.

Mark was stunned for a moment, the neon lights above his head shone back and forth, the noise of the bar stopped, and Winona was also looking at him.

To be exact, it was Eduardo, who was looking at him, who was slightly drunk.

Winona nodded at him, smiled and turned away. The lights were so flickering that Mark could still see the tears in the corners of her eyes.

Mark spit out the lemon in his mouth and chased after him.

Eduardo saw it too, and subconsciously reached out to grab Mark's hand, but failed to catch it. He watched Mark's back disappear into the dancing crowd under the neon lights.

Sean noticed it too, and asked Eduardo vaguely where Mark had gone.

Eduardo replied to him, to chase someone.

Sean nodded half understanding.

Eduardo asked him again, it was a very beautiful girl in a red dress, with brown hair, a little dark skin, and looked healthy, and asked him if he knew who it was.

Sean thought for a while, found a photo from his phone, and asked Eduardo if it was.

It was a group photo with Dustin, Chris, Mark and the girl, and Sean.

Eduardo said that he couldn't see clearly, but it should be her.

They all drank a lot of wine just now, and now they are talking drunk.

"What position are you asking?" Sean asked Eduardo softly.

Eduardo didn't answer him.

"He doesn't care about you that much—" Sean's voice softened, and he leaned forward, resting his head on Eduardo's shoulder.

"He doesn't love you—he doesn't love you—" Sean lay in Eduardo's arms, whispering in his ear.

Eduardo helped him up, sat him in the seat Mark had just left, and shook his head slightly at him.Eduardo's eyes were calm and sober, like cold water, which woke up Sean's wine.

"you're drunk."

Eduardo stood opposite Sean and settled the matter.

Sean nodded and said, yes, I'm drunk, I told you earlier, after I drink, even I think I talk too much.

Eduardo still figured out who the girl was, and when he got home at night, he Googled the New York Hall of Fame interview. It took him a while, but he found it anyway.

Winona Saron.

Winona Theron, a supermodel, beautiful and unique, is a cool girl who likes the universe and technology. She is also the first girlfriend Mark admits. Sean was different from the few girlfriends he gossiped about before. She was the only one Mark admitted to the public.

He also took her to meet their friends.

Eduardo was sitting on the window sill with his laptop in his arms. The waves of the swimming pool mixed with the moonlight came in. He swiped the mouse to see what the news of the year said.

Then he remembered that when he first moved here, Riley hadn’t come here yet, he was packing things in this room by himself, and when he put the computer on, he found some gadgets in the desk, scented candles, MM beans, colored pencils, etc. There were sticky notes and a nameplate on a silver chain that said "M&W."

He flipped through it curiously at the time, holding the nameplate and wondering what it was.

For a moment just now, he figured out what it was, it was the abbreviation of the name, Mark&Winona.

This room was Winona's room when they dated back then.

Eduardo looked around the entire room. It is almost the best room in the whole house. The main color is clean, elegant and technologically silver-gray. The entire wall is used as a projection, and the ceiling above the head has been specially treated. A starry sky is made, and the ceiling will emit natural light after the curtains are drawn, making you feel like you are sleeping under the starry sky.After the curtains are opened, the waves of the suspended swimming pool on the second floor will come in along with the moonlight, and the waves will move, making you feel like you are sleeping in the ocean.

Such a beautiful and thoughtful room was prepared by Mark for Winona.

Eduardo was stunned. He hugged his laptop and stood in the middle of the room. The cold metal shell of the MacBook permeated his whole body along his shirt.

He thought, it can't be like this, it's too humiliating, he doesn't want to stay here for a moment.

He went downstairs, walked out with his notebook in his arms, without even his shoes on.

After opening the door, Eduardo suddenly heard a whimper. Looking back, it was beast. The beast was circling around his feet, biting his trousers, not letting him go.