Chapter Seventy-Five: No More (Happy Birthday Taeyeon, Book Friend Fishtail Swing Reward More)
"You kid, I can't see you in the lounge, I guessed that I would come here, obviously it's a home singer, I really don't understand what you want the dance studio to do?"
Hao Jiyou walked to Ruofan's side, looked at him who stayed where he was and didn't walk in, and asked casually. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Well, it's over, I don't need it anymore, I'll pay you back. There was a sense of detachment in the answer to the question, his eyes were still fixed on the front, and Ruo Fantou did not answer casually.
"Whatever you want, keep it anyway, come if you need it. Rolling his eyes, Hao Jiyou's tone didn't care.
As for why, it's actually very simple, when they first met, Ruofan's position in Hao Jiyou's heart was just Sun Xiaoxiao's younger brother and Li Yan's friend, and he didn't go over too much, after a trip to South Korea, the two slowly became acquainted, at least in his eyes, Ruofan didn't have the kind of flattery and hypocrisy because of their identity, and he was as smart as he had secretly investigated Ruofan like Li Yan, so he naturally let him use it.
"Sure enough, it's rich, feel free, where are you going now?"
This smile is a little wrong, how does it feel like a different person from South Korea, although there are doubts, but I don't care too much in my heart, Hao Jiyou looked at the time, "Now at this point, fill your stomach first." ”
"Let's go. After saying that, the worldview of the two big men hooked up with their shoulders and left.
Very different from usual, the two did not choose any high-end Western restaurants or hotels, but went into a small restaurant, sipping peanuts and placing a few bottles of beer beside them.
"I said, what's the fun of chasing stars? A lot of times it's a thankless effort, just to see those few faces, is it necessary?" Ruofan asked after taking a sip of wine.
To be honest, watching him and Li Yan sit down every time, they all discuss the matter of chasing stars, he has always been curious about this question, is idol so attractive, he has seen the group of bombardments in girls' generation, Ruofan said that he can't get it anyway.
Throwing a few peanuts into his mouth, Hao Jiyou thought for a while, "Well, how to say it, I don't know others, if it is for me and your boss, it can be summarized as a kind of youth, people like idols, often for a moment, straight to the heart." ”
After a pause, he continued to speak, "It's like Kim Taeyeon's singing, Jung Eun-di's "Please Answer 1997", when you really understand, the time spent with them was the youth at that time, and what we are pursuing now is the lost youth, if it weren't for them, your boss would probably still be wandering outside, and I guess I wouldn't have settled down yet." Hawkers~ Say so much, you haven't experienced it, and it's probably in vain to say it, so well, just smile. He raised a bottle of wine and poured it, with a look of nostalgia on his face.
Singing? I remembered the singing on my phone one night...
Ruofan grabbed a bottle of wine and touched it in Hao Jiyou's surprised eyes, and dried it up.
"Something troublesome?" Shaking the wine bottle, Hao Jiyou didn't take his movements, just looked at him.
"What would happen if I went to South Korea to develop?" he said coldly.
Hao Jiyou paused for a while, and then said with a straight face, "South Korea's development? What do you mean? In terms of your current essential work, if it is the entertainment industry, with all due respect, unless there is a very special opportunity, it can basically be said that it is slim, if you want to talk about the business circle, do you have a foundation? Then, if you have a bird to use in South Korea, it is better to have a big money next to your boss." ”
Alas, sure enough..
"Probably not, your sister asked me about any business in South Korea in the past two days, and she actually asked for you. ”
Hearing Hao Jiyou's words, Ruofan's action to open the beer was paused, and Sun Xiaoxiao's inconsistent behavior made him feel warm in his heart.
"Don't talk about that, drink a bar. ”
"Drink your sister, you still have to go to the bar at night, drink this. ”
"I'll go, where did you buy Wahaha ad calcium milk?"
The spacious bar, with its dim lighting, is so strange that it makes people look confused, and people sit in twos and threes, and from time to time there is the sound of ping-pong, mixed with bursts of laughter, all of which are the same movements.
"Yo, little Fanzi, here. As soon as he walked into the Siyuan bar, Ruofan saw a middle-aged uncle waving to him.
"I said, Uncle Wind, can you stop calling me that? Damn it, it sounds like those gaygay people of ancient times. He rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.
"Hehe, what are you going to sing tonight?" Uncle Feng said with a smile as he handed over a glass of wine.
Ruofan took it and did it all, "Besides, I haven't thought about it yet, I'll go over first." ”
Greeting the regular customers one by one along the way, and then walking in the direction of the stage, standing in the center of the stage rubbing the microphone set up in front of him, he couldn't help but think of Kim Taeyeon's ridicule yesterday.
What song did she sing on her own stage? The concert started at 7:30, at this point, she should have finished the performance... Then it's time for me to start my show.
"Sing, Brahma boy. A sentence from the audience pulled him back to reality.
"Got it, what the hell. ”
Willfully sing what he wants to sing at a time, only one song popped up in his mind, Ruofan pulled up the guitar next to him and played it slowly, the prelude that no one had ever heard, a deep voice:
"I never speak, because I'm afraid, no one answers, I never struggle, because I know that ~~ time must go forward only there is no end to the intersection, disturbing the world, all understanding, as long as, let me stay by your side..."
"Let Me Stay With You, I hope you'll enjoy it. ”
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At around 11 o'clock in the evening, the same scene in a bedroom in Seoul reappeared in Shanghai late at night, Ruofan was also lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, it was not yet time to get off work, but he had already returned home.
It seems that he really has a cold, and during the performance, he felt a strange feeling in his throat, and then think about it this morning, he should be an omen of an inflammation of the tonsils, a cold.
However, earned .... finally sang the song he created, and it seems that the response is quite good, I don't know if Erha's concert is successful or not?
I want to use fatigue to stop my cranky thoughts today, but why can't I do it, the hand holding the phone is a little harder, and the idea of calling Kim Taeyeon is stifled before acting...
Drip.. Drip.. The sound was not a phone call, nor a text message, and the pupils that watched the smallpox dilated instantly, which...
The familiar black puffy head, how could I have forgotten that there are penguins.
There are no words, only a prompt to receive the documents, take a look, and then apply for another new one after reading it.
"Say goodbye again, are you sad, turn around and smile, unwilling to be willing, maybe next winter, maybe ten years, reincarnation again, hold an umbrella for you..."
"This is..."Open the document, and see rows of Korean fonts, until the final payment.
"I'll do what I take. ”
"See You Again".