In the spring of 2009, when I was on QQ, I received a message: Your friend XXX updated the space photos.

I clicked in and looked at it and suddenly felt quite rare.

The original deity of this friend XXX is Juliet. As a member of the Pure Appearance Association, Juliet doesn't believe in finding handsome guys online. This is mainly because every time she teases her online, she is a slutty man. She went to see a netizen for the first time in her life and saw a strange guy. She never believed in the Internet again.

Later, Juliet always felt that the most boring thing in the world was chatting online. She gradually became a person who had not logged in to QQ once every six months. Under such historical conditions, I was naturally surprised to see her go to QQ. After reading her album, I felt even more surprised.

I left her a message: "Are you married? When did it happen?"

Unexpectedly, she happened to be online and quickly replied: "Well, I'm done, I got the certificate on Valentine's Day."

I was deeply touched: "It's pretty good. It seems that you've finally gotten on the right track in the past two years."

Juliet: "Don't mention it, I've been in a very miserable past two years."

I said, "Do you have to let me enlighten you again?"

"No need to enlighten me, just listen to it as a joke. In the summer of 2007, I met a man who was the lead singer of a small band. He was very handsome and sang very nicely. He had the same voice. You know, my favorite one was quite vicissitudes. I thought that after following him, I really found Romeo. After a year, I realized that I was not his only Juliet. He had seven or eight Juliets, not the only one I was not short of me..." Juliet replied quickly. I had never seen that she typed so fast before, and I wonder if her mood was trembling like her fingers at the moment.

"..." I thought about it and could only return to her six ends.

As I said before, everyone has the attribute of falling in love with. Juliet has especially liked the wild and unruly rock singer since adolescence. If a man is handsome, sings well, and has that kind of vicissitudes of life, then there is no doubt that this man can take Juliet to a room that night.

As for the man's personality and background, whether he is a playboy or an addict, it is more exaggerated to say that it is a rapist or a murderer, it has nothing to do with Juliet. She is only from the appearance association, not from the connotation association, and she will not pay attention to things other than appearance.

"You said, is this considered retribution?" she asked.

This question is very profound and I am not very easy to answer.

When he was in heaven and earth, Juliet was entangled with four or five handsome guys. She had contacted these handsome guys in private, but she didn't think about who was her real Romeo. One of them had a true love for Juliet, and sent her a long text message every day and every now and then. Unfortunately, Juliet thought the child was too creamy. She didn't want to pay attention to him again after the two got better for a few days.

At that time, everyone joked that one day Juliet would be punished by pedaling a few boats, and it would be a matter of time before the capsized boat. Unexpectedly, this "one day" really came. Once Juliet only stepped on four or five boats, but later this handsome lead singer returned twice, and took seven or eight boats...

From the perspective of causality, this is indeed retribution.

In the end, I didn't answer Juliet's question.

I comforted her by saving the country by curbing the country: "Give me a lesson and gain wisdom, so be careful in the future."

She said, "Yeah, after that, I figured it out enough."

I said, "God has to open the window when he closes the door. Aren't you married now? It means that God still has compensation for you."

She replied with a sweaty expression, not seeming to agree with my point of view.

I looked at her album carefully and said curiously: "Strange, why are you not your husband in your wedding photo? This old man should be sixty years old. Who is he? Your father? You asked your father to be your best man?"

"This..." Juliet paused for a moment and said, "This old man is my husband."

I felt on the spot that I was a pig and my brain couldn't turn.

In an instant, I fully understood.

She said, "Are you laughing at me?"

I said, "No, don't take it to your heart."

She said: "Don't lie to me, everyone says that, and they look down on me in their hearts."

I smoked a cigarette, thought for a while, and said, "Your mentality is problematic. Now it is not a question of whether others can look down on you. It is obvious that you look down on yourself and always suspect that others are laughing at you. If this doesn't work, you have to adjust yourself. Getting married is just that. Just live your own life, don't worry about what outsiders think."

She said: "You are right, but I'm actually quite hopeful now."

I said, "Why, are you going to have a baby?"

She said: "No, that old guy is almost ineffective. I will be divided into the inheritance in a few years."

I was stunned for a whole minute, not only how to continue the conversation.

After coming back to my senses, I decisively changed the topic: "By the way, how are those girls doing recently?"

She said: "I haven't contacted them for more than a year, and when I left, I had a fight with Serena. Don't blame me for saying bad things about her behind my back. Serena is no longer the Serena used to be."

I felt a little disappointed. I called Serena that day, but it couldn't get through.

I think she has changed her number long ago.

In fact, over the years, I have changed my mobile phone number several times, so it is normal for everyone to not be able to contact me.

A year later, on April Fools' Day in 2010, I met Serena on QQ.

She was not as cold as Juliet said, and she was very enthusiastic at the beginning: "Come on my place, there will be a show tomorrow."

I was curious: "What show?"

Serena said: "The Sea-Tian Shengfang, from 2 to 4, lasting for three consecutive days."

I was confused: "What is that?"

Serena said: "Just treat it as an exhibition, which is the most direct communication opportunity for Celestial businessmen and their foreign business partners. I heard that there will be 150 exhibitors at that time."

I was even more puzzled: "Then why are you going to join in the fun?"

Serena was silent for a few seconds and said, "I'll go and sell myself."

In the end, I did not accept Serena's warm invitation because my son was almost one year old at that time.

Later I found out that Serena established an agency company with many special artists under it.

Later I learned that the special artists under Serena participated in the four consecutive Haitian Festivals, including Serena, 11, 12 and 13, and since then Serena has become a legendary figure in the industry.

Strictly speaking, the artists under Serena are not special at all, but the industry they are engaged in is a bit special. All of these artists are young and beautiful girls, and they all have Weibo, models, actors, and singers with certified titles, but in fact, no one has ever seen them film half a cent drama or release more than half a record.

They are a group of amazing women in the business world who have really invested and have quick results. The best of them drive luxury cars and live in big houses, and there are so many brand-name bags that can hold exhibitions. They wander in the circle of rich people, and the roses they receive on Valentine's Day account for half of your room. Their selfies will always be innocent big eyes with beautiful contact lenses, cute pointed chins after plastic surgery, and personal signatures must also be accompanied by eight words: If you are well, it will be sunny.
Chapter completed!