"Xiaomo, has the audition passed?"

"It's passed, Mom, and I'm now directly promoted to the top 50 in the region, come on, Mom eat some fruit." ”

As he spoke, Lin Mo handed a piece of apple to his mother who was lying on the hospital bed.

"Okay, it's good to pass, singing is your dream all along, you have to do it...... It's all my mother's fault, lying in bed can't help you, but it even affects you, it's all my mother's fault. As she spoke, her mother burst into tears.

"Mom, don't say that, you are not a drag, you are my spiritual pillar, you can rest assured, I will definitely cure your illness...... Rest well. ”

After eating a slice of apple, her pale and feeble face squeezed out a smile and encouraged Lin Mo.

But more self-blame and chagrin should not have this disease, and blame this serious illness for making a family that is not rich even worse.

Before Lin Mo came, he had already received the payment slip from the hospital, and he was about to renew the next month's medical bill.

However, I am almost exhausted here, and if I have no income, my mother will not even be able to afford medicine, let alone hospitalization.

Now, after Lin Mo comforted her mother's emotions and had a meal, she had to go out at night to make money.

At dusk in the afternoon, Lin Mo left the hospital.

Carrying Ji to the bar where she usually sings.

"Take the money and go, you don't sing a song with any passion.

As a result, you have made our bar have a lot fewer customers during this time.

Now we have a better resident singer, much better than you as a part-time singer. ”

"But the manager ......"

In the past, Lin Mo may still complain that he is sick in bed, and he still has tuition to pay, so he begs for a chance or something.

But now, with more than a thousand yuan, Lin Mo is a little lost.

This manager is too stupid to give away his cash cow.

Now he sings a classic song from 2005 in the bar, which can fully support him.

He actually guarded the golden mountain and asked for food.

But whether it should be said or not, the clean baritone sounded in the bar, and Lin Mo stopped to look at the boy plucking the strings on the stage.

“......

I want to be in a fairy tale

The angel you love

Zhang Chang's hands turn into wings to protect you

......”

I haven't heard this "Fairy Tale" for a long time, but I didn't expect to be able to hear a live version today.

Don't say it, it's really good, it's deep, people do have the strength to grab their jobs.

However, there is no place to stay here, Lin Mo turned around and left the bar, and then went to the next one to find work.

"We have no shortage of people here. ”

"Boss, will you listen to me sing a few sentences and then think about it?"

"Stop singing, our resident singer here should liven up the atmosphere, you little girl has that voice, nothing. ”

“......”

"Give it a chance, boss, I can sing anything. ”

"If you can drink and sing, you can give it a try. ”

“......”

I found several bars, either there is no shortage of people, or it is not suitable for the environment of a little girl like Lin Mo, after all, she is a singer, not a singer.

Lin Mo felt so tired.

Why is it so hard to make some money?

Nothing in the adult world is easy.

With the guitar on his back, Lin Mo unconsciously came to a crossroads in his life.

In a commercial pedestrian street, groups of people are crowded.

It's a good place.

So Lin Mo didn't say a word, took the guitar behind him out of the cover, and then began to sing to passers-by.

People who come and go in a hurry, there will always be people who stay for a moment because of their singing... Then tip.

"The backpack is stuffed with youthful memories

It's about to embark on a journey of growth

That's it

Don't send me, go back quickly

Goodbye when we meet

Nothing from the past will ever be repeated

......

The world is so big that I still meet you

......