In the past, Ning Yuan liked to think about some things when he was idle, such as those industry bigwigs, they always seemed to be able to step on the right point, and then take a big step in a year and a big leap in three years.

Look at it every once in a while, it's super godly!

Ning Yuan was curious, whether they were lucky, or were they researched and analyzed, or was it ...... Is he a traverser?

When there is no money, Ning Yuan will think, how can those who bought houses before be so discerning and don't invest anything else, just buy a house, buy a house, buy a house, and then make money after a few years or ten years.

Later, when Ning Yuan became rich, he found out that if he didn't invest in anything else, he simply didn't understand, and he could only buy a house - just like those people in ancient times who bought the first one when they had money, the concept of thousands of years.

Therefore, I had no vision at the beginning, but in fact, I had no money.

Just like Zhu Xiaojing now, her savings are less than 20,000 yuan.

Although there is a mortgage now, she came out of a small place, and the current environment has not yet formed a trend, most people are used to saving enough money to buy.

"I have to pay so much interest on the loan, thanks to it!"

Under such a mentality, how could she invest all her savings in the house, and still have hundreds of thousands of debts, so that she could lose sleep at night?

Unless you force her.

However, house prices will not fluctuate much over the years, and there is no rush for a while.

And the band mentioned by Zhu Xiaosong during his chatting made Ning Yuan a little surprised.

Because he wasn't impressed.

Then there is only one possibility, Zhu Xiaosong didn't make any waves in his previous life, it is estimated that after graduating from college, several members will be disbanded after going their separate ways.

After all, in the last life, Ning Yuan reconciled with their family, or after Ning Daqiang died next year, when Zhu Xiaosong was working outside.

"Do you have any works now?" Ning Yuan said curiously.

Zhu Xiaojing scoffed: "There is a fart work, the guitar and bass are still bought by me, I started tossing in my sophomore year, and it has been almost three years now, and I have just learned the knowledge of music theory, and I have written a few songs, which cannot be said to be ugly, but it always feels like a patchwork." ”

"There are no achievements?" Zhu Xiaosong was not angry, but Zhu Xiaojing was telling the truth, so this anger also seemed unconfident.

Zhu Xiaojing also felt a little shocking, and thought about it and said:

"It's nice to sing other people's songs, but when you sing other people's, you're always a fart. ”

Ning Yuan said with a smile: "If you are just entertaining, you don't need to force yourself, just have fun, if you really like it, you don't have to write your own songs, there are so many singers, and I haven't seen a few who write their own songs." ”

"To put it nicely, those singers all have companies, and the companies pay them to buy songs, so how can I have any money. Zhu Xiaosong was quite depressed.

Ning Yuan didn't say anything more, he had a lot of songs in his head, but he didn't know what kind of mentality Zhu Xiaosong was holding, if it was just a college student's bubble girl pretending to be × or playing, he wouldn't care.

The entertainment industry is indeed a good place, but it is not as good as imagined, and not everyone who comes in will be happy.

Just like some people like to read novels, but if they turn their hobbies into work and write them themselves, it's good to write famously, but most people will think: what to write, their heads are big, and they still read hard.

Let it be.

Ning Yuan thought so.

After eating, Zhu Xiaosong went back to school, and Ning Yuan sent Zhu Xiaojing back to where she lived.

At this time, although the security in the capital was already very good, there were occasional incidents even after twenty years, and there were no insurance points, after all, it was more than twelve o'clock now.

The night bus was still empty, but Ning Yuan didn't dare to talk about the supernatural things of the bus.

Wang Ying is fine, but when she tells Zhu Xiaojing, I'm afraid she won't lose her skin.

Although her name is Jing, she is not quiet at all, and can only represent the beautiful hope of her aunt.

Besides, with a mother like my aunt, how good can her temper be?

Heredity is a magical knowledge.

"Xiaoyuan, have you had a hard time all these years?" Zhu Xiaojing said suddenly.

Ning Yuan was a little surprised: "Why do you say that?"

Zhu Xiaojing smiled and brushed her hair that was messed up by the wind:

"Hmm...... How so?"

After thinking about it, Zhu Xiaojing said:

"It's just that talking to you, it feels like I'm talking to someone older than me, it's not that I'm old-fashioned, it's just that I feel like you're talking and doing things very insightfully now, not at all like your current age. ”

looked at Ning Yuan with pity in his eyes: "That's why I wondered, is it because you have to help the family share the burden over the years, and contact with the society too early, so that you can have this kind of old age." ”

Ning Yuan stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't look at me with this kind of look, it makes me feel like I am a lifetime shorter than you." ”

Zhu Xiaojing was also amused by Ning Yuan.

Because of her curiosity, Ning Yuan talked about her experience over the years.

In fact, even if he didn't start over, the former Ning Yuan was much more mature than his peers, and the children of the poor were in charge early.

But Ning Yuan didn't feel anything angry, and the occasional complaining was only at that time, and he would do what he should do later.

Ning Daqiang has many shortcomings, but he gave himself a warm home, and there are four brothers and sisters at home, all of whom are so sensible and too late to be happy, how can they be cynical?

The only regret is that Ning Daqiang didn't enjoy the blessings, but God gave Ning Yuan a chance, and it was even more complete.

It was sent to Zhu Xiaojing's house.

"If you need anything to go back, just tell my sister, if you are unhappy, you can also talk to me, although you earn more now, but you also have to pay attention to your body, understand?"

"Well, I know, you too, I know someone now, and if you need anything, tell me what you need. ”

"Look, just said a few words, the tail cocked again, don't be proud, you know?"

Looking at Zhu Xiaojing's teachings like an old mother, Ning Yuan didn't feel it.

Even though she is in her forties psychologically, when she brings in the identity of her sister, no matter how old she is, she has countless reasons to educate herself.

The next day, as soon as Ning Yuan arrived at the theater, he received a notice from the personnel department to sign a contract.

After signing in some ignorance, Ning Yuan remembered to go to Cao Rulong.

"Dean Cao, didn't you mean...... ...... after the selection is completed"

"Haha, I'm kidding you, you're still serious, a talent like you, I must have already earned my account before I feel at ease, in case someone poachs me with a hoe and runs away, where can I cry!"

On the way back, Ning Yuan's heart was warm, he was really a good dean.

Before he arrived at the rehearsal hall, he met director Meng Hui, who rushed over and held Ning Yuan's hand with joy:

"Now our top ten must be stable!"

"How?"

"Look—"

Meng Hui handed over a document.

After reading it, Ning Yuan looked up at the ceiling and was speechless.

You old man......

Still too young, I believe in your wickedness!

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Thank you Uncle Bajie and Yilin Yiruo for your reward, and thank you for your help today, so that we have the top ten on the signing list.