Putting on the guitar and sitting down, Xiang Yao began to look at the eighty-year-old man sitting across from him.

Speaking of which, Xiang Yao noticed that he was about a week ago, and most of the people who came here were young people, and they were drinking and chatting and listening to songs in groups. There are very few people of this age, so, it is very conspicuous.

He came at the same time every day, dressed in a black suit, and sat in this place, ordering a glass of lemonade, until the door was closed. Whenever he makes eye contact with her, he will show a fatherly smile, polite and gentlemanly. Nor do they speak. He doesn't take the initiative to chat with others.

And, only for her. When it comes to Ailan's performance, he will put on his headphones and read a book that he brought himself.

"Excuse me, is there anything you need my help with?" asked Xiang Yao tentatively.

"Actually, I want you to come to our company to be an artist! I'm afraid that I will bring it up with you suddenly, so I'll come here first to see when you come over to talk to me, an old man!" The old man smiled, "I didn't expect the little girl to be so calm!

"Uncle laughed, it's so easy to become a big star!" Xiang Yao looked at the boy singing on stage, "He should be able to become a big star!"

"He won't. He is too obsessed, he is an artist. And, he's already done it. He's amazing. ”

"Isn't that a bit high?"

"Why, I still feel low!" the old man looked at the people on the stage and shook his head, "His works are works of art, but not commodities. I wanted to eat, so, found you. People who can produce goods!"

"Oh?"

"You have a nice voice and a calm temperament. This is your stepping stone to enter the entertainment industry. These two, that's enough!"

"So, I, an old man, sincerely invite you to join Dong's Media, starting as a trainee!"

"Well...... this"

Hearing Dong's words, Xiang Yao's head buzzed! Recently, Dong's wind direction has not been good, and Dong Huai'an has been driven crazy by several agents.

"Although we have a lot of troubles now, please believe that a century-old enterprise like our company will definitely be able to get through the difficulties. The old man spoke with a lot of energy, and he sounded more energetic than many young people. "This is my business card, you can contact me if you think about it!

"Okay, uncle!"

"By the way, I'll come back tomorrow to hear you sing. The old man stood up, took his briefcase, and prepared to leave, "By the way, there is a message for you, young man." Only mediocrity, intolerable. ”

When Xiang Yao handed the business card to Dong Huai'an, a painful expression appeared on his face.

"This is my grandfather's friend, I call him Lu Ye. I didn't expect him to take a fancy to you, you're going to be on fire, Yaoyao. ”

"What?"

Lu Ye didn't look away, he found that they were all the pillars of the Dong family. Like the international action movie star Guang Yuanzai, as well as the sweet song queen Sandalwood Pavilion, and now Hongmeng and the first accordion orchestra, he discovered them. How's that, awesome!"

"However, I don't agree with her going!" Dongfang interrupted their conversation and sat down next to Dong Huai'an, "Your company is not stable enough, it will be detrimental to Yaoyao!"

"Dongfang, do you want Yaoyao to sing in a bar for the rest of your life? This is an opportunity, and now the Dong family is in a period of transition, and the benefits outweigh the disadvantages for singers like Yaoyao. ”

"There are still drawbacks! ”

Xiang Yao was speechless, feeling that Dongfang was becoming more and more childish!

"How old is it! It's so childish! I didn't say I'm going, let me think about it!

Xiang Yao took out his mobile phone and saw the golden full moon at the same time. After staring at each other, Xiang Yao sat down beside Jin Manyue.

"How did you move here!?"

"The house my friend is looking for, I live upstairs, and there is a subway for commuting, it's not far!"

"You're still doing that resident singer!" Jin Xiang sneered, "You won't be a third-rate singer for the rest of your life!"

"What's the matter with you!?" Dong Huaian was not so happy, he shouted, "As long as she is happy, she can do anything!"

"Do you know if she's happy?" really," Jin Manyue looked at the street lamp outside the window, "There's nothing to do, there's no sense of accomplishment, or what's the point?

"I'm not familiar with you, pay attention to your words and deeds!"

"I'm not familiar with you, don't fucking yell at me!"

"Okay, you two, why are you going to fight? It's not that I look down on you Huai'an, you're not the opponent of the full moon. Xiang Yao was a little angry, what kind of quarrel they were arguing, how old they were, and how fast they spoke, "And you, why don't you do it at all." It's not a big deal, and the knife is about to be pulled out!"

"I'm thinking about it. Say something else, like, what are you going to eat for a while?"

"Hot pot. ”

"Barbecue. ”

"Okay. Go to places with hot pot and barbecue and have a drink. ”

Faced with major decisions in life, Xiang Yao has no clue, she has been here for three years!

The best thing about the bar is that there is no seduction, there is a lot of work here, you can fill your cranky head, there is wine, there are stories, there are brothers, and there are memories of her!

It's time to take another step forward!

When she was a child, there was a time when she was particularly fond of buying a drink, which was placed in the most prominent position in the school commissary, with apples, oranges, grapes, grapes, strawberries.

Drink every day, buy every day.

Then, with it in hand, get on the bus and go to practice.

The evenings of the four seasons are different, and she especially loves the winter.

In addition to the crunching sound when stepping on the snow, it is already dark in winter, and when the weather is good, you can see the stars, shake the drink, and the bubbles will come up like a star falling into a bottle.

When the weather is bad, I just haze on the glass, draw a flower, and then stick the bottle on it, imagining that the flower has entered the drink, so that I can drink my own imagination, and I have double my imagination!

Also, there is snow, which is a unique romance of winter nights. It was dark, and there was nothing to see on the road except for the street lights. It's not such a small place, small snowflakes fluttering and falling, falling in the world of street lamps, they are gray when they fall into this world, and when they fall, they are golden and shining...... At that time, Xiang Yao wanted to go to that world, bring a bottle of golden snow, and be a special person.

......

There are many, many of these beautiful things together with the piano, and they have precipitated in three years and become bottles of sweet drinks, although they can no longer be found, they are still beautiful.

Yes, it's time to take a look into the future!

There, there are really stars and flowers, and there is another world.