"I asked, can we skip the boring process in the middle and get to the point directly? My time is still quite tight."
Andrew smiled and said: "You also know that people from the slums are more anxious."
Of course, Andrew didn't want to have a relationship with Sylvia at this time, he just wanted to attract her attention and make her curious.
This woman is very important. The identity of the hero and heroine inherently carries a certain amount of power.
"Isn't it because of those processes that people are human? What's the difference between you and beasts when you do this? We are civilized people."
Sylvia said, and the bodyguard glanced at the young lady in surprise. She was not angry, and was still having a serious discussion with the country man?
Andrew pretended to think about it and said, "My physical strength is better than that of a beast. Do you want to try it?"
"How can this be?"
Sylvia blurted out, then reacted, awkwardly picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth, then she said: "I don't know what your slums are like, but your kind of brutalism is not popular here."
After saying the three words "Fauvism", Sylvia seemed to find it funny and laughed to herself.
"As the saying goes, when you are in town, do as the Romans do. In that case, I will learn from you civilized people."
Andrew said, "Miss, uh, what's your name?"
"You don't even know my name, but you want to have an in-depth communication with me?"
Sylvia secretly complained, and she said: "My name is Sylvia, and what is your name?"
"Call me Will."
Andrew said: "Miss Sylvia, this is my first time in the first time zone. Can you please show me around here?"
"this……"
Sylvia hesitated, and the bodyguard hurriedly said: "Miss, you have to attend Mrs. Leete's reading group today."
Andrew complained: "Reading club? You know it's boring as soon as you hear it. Who is a serious person who reads to others every day?"
"If Mrs. Leete and the others hear what you say, you will be in trouble."
Sylvia couldn't help laughing. The novelty of staying with Andrew made her finally choose to be Andrew's tour guide: "In order to prevent you, a country bumpkin, from being beaten to death on the first day you came to the first district, I
I’ll help you reluctantly.”
Then, Sylvia turned to look at the bodyguard and said, "Tell Mrs. Little for me that I have something to do today and I won't be able to go."
The bodyguard was very surprised and unbelievable. Why is the young lady so kind to this country bumpkin? Isn't this unscientific?
Why are you so nice to Andrew? Because Sylvia’s heart longs for excitement and change, which is why she fell in love with Will in the early stages of the movie.
As for the later period, the two went around robbing banks together, their relationship quickly heated up, and they gradually became a real couple.
Andrew smiled and said: "Thank you very much. By the way, remember to find a good hotel for me."
When he said this, Andrew blinked at Sylvia. Sylvia immediately understood what Andrew meant, her face turned a little red, and then she snorted secretly, "Who will go to the hotel with you?"
The bodyguard looked at Andrew, a little annoyed. He secretly swore that he would never let this country bumpkin meet the lady. His great bodyguards are not so blessed. Why do you, a country bumpkin, have such a good fortune?
Andrew didn't have a car here, so he took Sylvia's car and wandered around the first district - driven by the bodyguard who worked as a light bulb.
Sylvia is not a qualified tour guide, because she goes off on tangents, and this woman loves to gossip.
For example, when visiting a certain cafe, Sylvia said mysteriously: "The hostess of this cafe is related to the owner of the Loria factory.
The owner of Luoliya Factory is a super rich man, and he owns more than half of the factories in the slums..."
The wealthy areas are bright on the surface, but secretly they are in chaos - the upper class society in the real world is in chaos, not to mention this special world where everyone is twenty-five years old. How can we not be in chaos if we have to have good looks and energy?
?
"Maybe I'm still his worker."
Andrew smiled and said: "You said before that you were civilized people, but now it seems that you are not similar to the slums?"
"Where is it almost done?"
Sylvia kept talking and said something like, 'How can a rich man who keeps a mistress be considered a mistress?' 'This is the keeping of a nobleman', 'Everyone knows it, but won't find it out. This is the elegance of the upper class.
' and stuff like that.
Andrew laughed endlessly. In the so-called upper class society, he only saw eating human flesh and drinking human blood. The population in the rich areas was hundreds of times smaller than that in the slums, but they consumed dozens of times more resources than the slums.
Sylvia is not a good tour guide, but Andrew is definitely a qualified playboy. He spoke several times of Sylvia's innermost feelings, made a few colorful jokes, and always exuded a hormonal aura, which made Sylvia like him.
Straight up.
Sylvia even peeked at Andrew several times, and he was not too handsome. But for some reason, the more Sylvia looked at him, the more she liked him.
Because she was pleasing to the eye and had a favorable impression, Sylvia gradually no longer resisted physical contact with Andrew. The bodyguard looked in front with eyes blazing. Why? Also, why not me?
Andrew naturally doesn't care what the bodyguard thinks. Based on his many years of experience, he knows very well that when chasing women, the most important thing is to be proactive and bold. Occasionally, it's okay to use hands and feet.
Of course, it is not to focus on attacking as soon as you go up, but to test step by step. If the opponent doesn't care much, or is coquettish, then you can slowly break through.
Not much to say about these things, happy time always passes very quickly. Soon, the time came to night, and Andrew and Sylvia stood in front of a magnificent casino.
Yes, there are casinos in wealthy areas, and they are completely legal. These wealthy people have money and energy, so of course they need places like casinos.
"This place is not suitable for you. Let's go back after taking a stroll."
Sylvia said that although Andrew has a hundred years, he can only be considered a poor person in a wealthy area. If he enters a casino, he is likely to become a poor man again - Sylvia's pocket money is more than a hundred years.
Sylvia has a good impression of Andrew and naturally doesn't want him to return to the slums in disgrace.
"Not suitable for me? Why do I feel that this place is very suitable for me?"
Andrew smiled, put his arm around Sylvia's waist, and swaggered inside. When the bodyguard saw this, his eyes almost popped out. How dare he?
The bodyguard hurriedly looked at Sylvia and found that she didn't care at all about being hugged by Andrew. Instead, she kept trying to persuade Andrew not to gamble.
The bodyguard was a little suspicious of life. Why would such a well-educated banker's daughter be so close to a country bumpkin?
Is it possible that the trick to picking up a girl is to just walk up to her and tell her that you want to have an in-depth communication with her?
The bodyguards were not allowed to enter the casino, so he could only wait outside. He looked at the two people whispering, jealousy burning in his heart, why?
"Don't worry, I, Will, will never be incompatible with gambling or drugs in my life. I will not gamble money."
Faced with Sylvia's persuasion, Andrew said, What is gambling if you win 100% of the time? That's called taking money.
Sylvia nodded first, then complained: "That's good, uh, wait, where is Huang?"
"Where did you say you went? That hotel was good before. Let's try it together later."
Andrew said, and Sylvia snorted, who would go to that hotel with you? I can't stay in a hotel less than ten years old.
As the daughter of a big banker, many people knew Sylvia. Seeing her being hugged by a stranger, everyone was surprised, but they didn't take it too seriously. Rich people can do whatever they want.
At this time, a black manager walked up and said to Andrew: "Sorry, sir, non-members need to pay a year's admission fee to enter here."
"Brush money."
Andrew glanced at the black manager and raised his left arm. The black manager scanned it with the instrument and stepped away respectfully.
Then, Andrew took Sylvia and officially entered the casino. How should I put it, I was a little disappointed because this casino was not lively.
It's not that there aren't many people, it's just that it's simply not lively. These guys who have been lying in the slums eating meat and drinking blood claim to be civilized people and are embarrassed to shout loudly in public.
Therefore, the casino was a bit quiet. Everyone placed their bets casually, and at the same time whispered to the people around them. They smiled when they won and shook their heads indifferently when they lost. There was no loud noise and cheers in ordinary casinos at all.
However, the gambling equipment was quite complete. Andrew walked to a turntable, put his hand on the instrument, and fifty years of time disappeared.
There are no chips in this casino, everything is paid with time, simple and clear.
"Are you crazy? You were detained for fifty years?"
Sylvia couldn't help but yelled at Andrew in a low voice, "Andrew only has so much time, what if he loses?"
"If I win, you kiss me to celebrate. If I lose, how about I kiss you to comfort you?"
Andrew laughed, and Sylvia complained: "It's not good. No matter you lose or win, I will suffer."
"I'm willing to spend half of my time to buy you a small loss. What do you think?"
Andrew looked at Sylvia and said with blazing eyes. Sylvia couldn't stand his hot gaze and moved her eyes away. At the same time, her heartbeat accelerated a little. Half the time, she wanted to kiss him instead. Wow, why did she feel so excited?
?
At this moment, the wheel stopped, and it happened to be the number thirteen that Andrew had bet on. According to the odds of this casino, one pays eleven, and Andrew's fifty years directly turned into five hundred and fifty years.
Everyone looked at Andrew in surprise. This man must have been very lucky. Andrew smiled carelessly and turned his cheek towards Sylvia.
Sylvia's face was a little red, but she still dared to kiss Andrew, and then she realized that she didn't seem to agree to him?
Andrew laughed and hugged Sylvia to play at various gambling tables. As time went by, the time on his arm became more and more, and even exceeded a thousand years.