Fortunately, Li Menglong is not a star yet, so he is not much frustrated if he is not recognized, but Li Shungui is really unhappy, and the star's attention to popularity seems to be the innate instinct of animals. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So Kim Taeyeon suffered along the way, and the two of them pushed and shoved very lively: "I said that there are no people around here, otherwise you two will fight!"

"Fuck off, you're everywhere! We fight, can you nag about the benefits?" Lee Soon-gyu gave him a blank look: "Haven't you found a place yet?"

"It should be about the same, right?" Li Menglong looked at the overlapping position and said with a little guilt, out of that town, the surrounding area is completely rural, surrounded by land, because there are still many people working in it in the early spring.

No one knew anyone in the town, and the girls didn't expect to be recognized in the village, so they all got out of the car and walked freely in the fields, very cheerful.

Li Menglong asked around and finally found out the address of the person, from the address Li Menglong felt that the other party should be very difficult, they all live in such a remote place, and they have to find this kind of place where there are no people around to build a house.

A large yard with a single family, surrounded by trees and some sundries, Li Menglong just approached the yard and immediately had a dog pounce and bark wildly, although several girls all have dogs, but where have they seen such a fierce guard dog.

Protecting a few girls behind him, Li Menglong didn't care, because although this kind of dog looks fierce, as long as you don't continue to walk into the house, it won't attack.

Sure enough, as a figure walked out of the house, the dog immediately became a lot more docile. Both sides are looking at each other, and Li Menglong and this one can be regarded as having a little karma.

The old man looked like he was in his fifties, his hair was gray, and he was staring at this side with glasses, Li Menglong had no doubt that the other party would scold directly in the next moment.

As for this real name is Kim Sang-min, he is the composer who met you in the sea of people by Lee Soon-gyu, but it is a posthumous work of the old man many years ago, and it is estimated that he forgot it after writing it himself.

The old man is most famous for the period around 2000, and in those years, with the rise of a new generation of idols, the old man was completely popular back then.

Let's just put it this way, whenever a group wanted to release an album, the first reaction was to ask him to invite songs, and there was really no way to find someone else, just such a bull-level character.

As for the popular songs, there are countless songs: a series of main songs by Ko Yo-tae, ten minutes by Lee Hyo-ri, and those main songs by Rain......

However, with the passing of this generation of idols, it seems that the old man is also exhausted, only his legend is left on the rivers and lakes, and he can no longer hear any news from him, until Li Menglong turned the old man out again, just looking at this image, Li Menglong's initial guess is that he is an old-fashioned and mean old man, and he already feels that there is no hope for him this time.

"Girls' Generation, what are you doing here?" said the old man, full of anger.

"Do you know us?" said Lee Soon-gyu, pointing at himself incredulously.

"Otherwise, aren't you called Sunny? What a good name Lee Soon-gyu is, you have to mess with the name!" the old man kicked the dirt dog that was leaning on him to be coquettish.

"Does the old man know me?"

"Am I that old......?"

"Oppa?" Kim Tae-yeon replied suspiciously, making the old man himself blush a little.

"Just call me uncle! I'm not young enough to be that young!" said the old man.

"Ah, is there a guest coming? Hurry up and let the family sit in!" another woman's gentle voice came from the room.

Looking at the old man's impatient but dare not resist expression, Li Menglong knew that there was a door to the matter, and secretly pushed Li Shungui, she instantly understood, and the nasal voice was almost soft to the sky: "Auntie......"

Kim Taeyeon and the others didn't want to get along with the old man too much, they were too serious, so they also ran to the room, and Li Menglong himself didn't care, although he was stared at by one person and one dog together, but he still looked east and west.

The old man's yard is not small, the house is still a three-room, it looks a little old-fashioned, but through the window, there are all kinds of modern equipment in it, and there is no need for the old man to let it, Li Menglong himself sat on the balcony in the courtyard.

"You're welcome, who are you? Not a star, right?" The old man felt that Li Menglong was particularly unhappy sitting with him standing, so he also sat down with his hands behind his back.

"The eldest brother seems to be very familiar with the entertainment industry!

"What do you call me?"

"Big brother, those girls also call me uncle, so we are the same generation, and I am not as big as you!" Li Menglong explained with a smile.

"Don't mess around, I'm Kim Sang-min!"

Li Menglong was naturally prepared, took out his mobile phone and directly released Li Shungui's first encounter with you in the crowd, Li Menglong still underestimated the old man.

When the first song came out, the old man had already listened carefully with his eyes open, and it was not until he heard that the song was interrupted that he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a good song, it's not ruined!"

"This is what Lee Soon-gyu sang, how about it, do you have the urge to write another song for her?"

However, the moment he asked, he could see that the old man's originally tense body instantly relaxed, and the whole person was decadent: "Alas, I can't write, I can't write......"

Li Menglong can see that the old man is sincere, and from the fact that he can recognize the girlhood, he can guess that the old man is still paying attention to the music circle, but as if he is now Xiao Suo's back, he really can't write it.

Whether he can write a song or not is a thing, Li Menglong will not be angry with the old man because he can't write a song, not to mention that he feels that this old man seems to be quite interesting, at least Li Menglong is very willing to get close to the other party.

"Big brother, I'm thirsty, get me something to drink!" Li Menglong called out from behind.

"Don't call me big brother!" the old man turned around and blew his beard: "Then there is no water pipe, go drink it yourself!"

"Raw water, you won't have diarrhea, right? My sister won't let me drink raw water!" Li Menglong's last sentence deliberately raised his voice.

Sure enough, Xu Xian immediately poked his head out of it: "Raw water? there will be a lot of bacteria in it, oppa and boiling water!"

The old man seemed to have seen Xu Xian's power for the first time, and his face was angry, but he couldn't get angry at the little girl, so he continued to pick and choose against Li Menglong.

Li Menglong occasionally agreed twice, as if he was in his own home, and even made some tea leaves in the kitchen and made two cups of tea.

The old man happened to count Li Menglong a little thirsty, so he took it unceremoniously, and seeing that Li Menglong could listen to himself for half an hour, he also said quite seriously: "I really can't write songs, don't flatter me so much!"

Li Menglong understands the psychology of the old man a little, he was originally the most famous composer that everyone asked for, but when the song lost its quality, this ensuing gap made the old man a little unacceptable.

"I'm different from those people, I'm your temper!" Li Menglong said this with sincerity, although the old man didn't show anything, his tone was already a lot softer.

The place with the girls is always full of noise, and for a pair of old people who live alone, these sounds are like fairy music, and the old man is much more relaxed after hearing his wife's laughter.

"I can't order takeout either, I'll make some for you to eat, I don't like it and say it directly!"

"With me here, can I use my eldest brother to do it, I'm busy!" Li Menglong took action as he spoke, it turned out that this house was also run by the old man, so the two of them had another topic.

Although it is a stove and an iron pot, there is no problem with Li Menglong's arm strength, seeing Li Menglong with gloves and hands grasping the edge of the iron pot with more than ten catties, and he is actually turning the pot, the old man feels that it is also very strange.

Cooking in the countryside is also quite interesting, many things need to be guided and even done by the old man, and it is difficult for Li Menglong to raise the fire alone, but fortunately he has a lot of strength, chopping some firewood for the old man by the way, and also making some side dishes that he learned from the Internet.

The afternoon sun was warm, and a few people simply sat down outside, this time without Li Menglong's orders, a few girls came to serve the food.

The old man held the wine glass in his hand, and always squinted his eyes at Li Menglong, but Li Menglong wanted to wait for the old man to open his mouth first, a little to tease this stubborn old man.

It was still a group of Li Shungui who pinched him hard, and Li Menglong took the initiative to pick up the wine: "Big brother, why don't we have a drink?"

"Hmph!" The old man didn't answer, but just took a sip of the wine in a huff, but drank too quickly and choked slightly, which made the wife on the side feel very distressed, and the warm scene made Li Menglong look a little envious.

Took a deep breath, the air was very fresh, and when he raised his head, he could see the dappled blue sky through the shade of the trees, and in his ears was the chattering conversation between a few girls and the hostess, Li Menglong suddenly felt that this kind of life seemed to be good.

There is no busyness, no anxiety, the girls are no longer stars, he is no longer a director, just a group of unemployed young people in the village.

"Don't think about it, after staying for a long time, you will know that this place is not suitable for permanent living, an old man like me has been used to it for several years!" the old man took the rare initiative to say something.

"Then it's better not to stay for a long time, does the eldest brother have any intention of renting out a room, with our friendship, you must be embarrassed to say that the rent is more than 50,000 yuan a month!" Li Menglong said lazily.

"If you want to come, you can come and play directly, and what rent do you want, your uncle is not bad for money!" the woman was a little domineering.

But it's right to think about it, this old man hasn't made less money in the past few years, the key is that the copyright of the song is still a trickle, with the content of this old man's music library, it is estimated that there will be hundreds of millions of income a year.

"Is there no need to buy food anymore?"

"Count me as Auntie!"

"Is there anything to do around?"

"There are mountains and rivers, it's really impossible for me to give you pocket money!"

Li Menglong had already seen the anger in the old man's eyes, and he felt it very empathetic for a while, he also had this feeling from time to time, that is, he was a loser's wife!