Negative Electrode Material Chapter 64

beyond the noise

Chapter 64 Beyond the Noise

Eating, drinking, and partying after talking about things are never considered extra burdens here at Gao Huan, but are natural extensions of the work process.Before many collaborations actually begin, the relationship has already been confirmed repeatedly in these informal times.Drinking tables, dinner parties, celebrations, festivals – they don’t solve problems, but they can find resources, and they apply to everyone.

So this time I came to Munich and met the team of Minimax20 Short Film Festival, just in time for the Oktoberfest.The other party is treating the host as a landlord, so Gao Huan will of course do as he pleases.However, the day’s itinerary did not make way for the Oktoberfest in the evening. Gao Huan was still busy all day. He didn’t have time to go back to the hotel to change clothes. He took a taxi and went straight to Theresienwiese. In the car, he just took off his tie and put it in his trouser pocket.

When he arrived at the parking spot and opened the door, he realized how out of place he was: leather shorts, embroidery, skirts, and white shirts, almost forming a self-evident dressing order.He stood in a suit and tie, which was indeed a bit awkward. Occasionally, people looked at him, but they quickly moved away.

He finally found the tent following the flow of people. After entering, he walked left and right through the crowd. He was sweating all over before he saw the Minimax20 table.The other party had already drank, and the atmosphere was obviously different from that of the day. Seeing him coming, the people at the table shouted out in unison: “Ho!” and asked him to sit down on the empty space on the bench.

No one at the two tables noticed anything strange.

Gao Huan turned around, picked up the wine that someone had ordered for him, and held glasses with everyone. No one would notice that his fingers turned white because he was holding the wine glass so tightly. Lin Yi listened to the interesting stories told by someone at the table and laughed. No one could notice that the corners of his mouth were bent a few degrees higher than usual.

Neither of them looked back.But he felt that the sounds around him were getting louder and louder, but he couldn’t hear anything clearly.

Has his hair always been this short?

Does he smoke?

Why do you remember he is in England?

Lin Yi picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.

Why is he here?

When did he come?

Can he drink it?

Thinking of this, Gao Huan subconsciously tilted his neck and smelled a familiar smell of washing powder.So he quickly straightened up and drank a glass of beer in one gulp.

The music was getting louder and quieter, but overall it was getting louder.Gao Huan was originally talking to the people at the same table, promoting Haoyue Media’s nearly one year of production and experience in cooperating with other platforms.But it became increasingly difficult to complete a sentence.The music covered the end of the words time and time again, and Gao Huan realized that the other person’s face began to have an expression of “I didn’t hear it, but I can’t go wrong with my smile as an answer.” He stopped, started to clink glasses frequently, and only said some short sentences that did not require a response.

Slowly, he noticed that the presence of the neighboring table was getting stronger and stronger, and his own table was also beginning to make moves.

Some people were singing with their wine glasses in hand, and some were slapping the table and making noises. The original sitting positions were constantly disrupted. People at the two tables turned around to talk to each other, and there was even a tendency of merging into one table.The person opposite him had already begun to pass through him and shouted to the other side. Under this situation, he seemed to have to turn around and smile.He pursed his lips, smiled and turned around as casually as possible.

The man was not behind him.

The fake smile on his face froze for a moment, and he glanced in the other direction, but there was nothing there.At this time, someone raised a glass to him. He stood up, clinked it, and drank the remaining wine in the glass.Putting down the cup, he did not sit back. The cigarette case was already in his hand and he got out of the crowd.

The moment I walked out of the door, my ears felt as if a ball of cotton had suddenly been stuffed into my ears. The sound was still there, but it became distant and unclear, and I felt a little weightless.It was still dark, so Gao Huan walked to the trash can on the side of the entrance and lit a cigarette.The first sip was very deep, and the feeling of weightlessness slowly fell back to the body, but the alcohol suddenly rushed up.

He almost began to suspect that he had just delusional, how could it be?Teacher Lin?… He lowered his head and took another puff of cigarette.When he raised his eyes, the “illusion” was really coming towards him.

Gao Huan’s actions happened before he realized it: he put out the cigarette on the edge of the iron bucket and put his hand in his trouser pocket.

Lin Yi couldn’t help laughing when he saw his series of overly rapid movements. He didn’t show it on the surface, but the tension that arose in his heart suddenly relaxed.

“You smoke?” Lin Yi walked up to Gao Huan and said teasingly.

“I can quit.”

The moment Gao Huan put his hand in his trouser pocket, he knew he was panicking, but when he thought about taking his hand out of his pocket again, the action would be even trivial, so he just straightened up.It turns out that the mouth, like the body, is much faster than the brain.

Lin Yi didn’t expect the other party’s reaction, so he couldn’t help but laugh: “It’s not necessary.”

We haven’t seen each other for a few years, and Gao Huan’s shoulders seem to be wider than then, and the entire edge is a little harder. From a distance, he looks like a standard portrait of a young talent.But this series of performances showed little progress.

Gao Huan cleared his throat and said, “It’s too noisy in there.”

Lin Yi nodded: “Yes. I can’t even hear what I’m saying.”

The pause in the conversation between the two was about to enter the “awkward” range when another wave of people came out of the tent exit. Several people raised their wine glasses and shouted to their companions. One of them walked backwards and bumped into Lin Yi with his shoulder.Gao Huan reached out and grabbed Lin Yi’s arm, moving it towards him, and the two of them walked a few steps away from the tent together.

After retreating, they entered the pedestrian area, and the two of them started walking slowly.Gao Huan’s hand had already been put down, and now he stuffed three hundred taels of silver into his trouser pocket.

The Ferris wheel’s lights slowly rotated in the distance.

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