After coming out of Rongcheng Station, Li Yingjun walked to Rongcheng TV Station under the hot June sun.

Walking from the station to Rongcheng TV station, fortunately, the distance is not too far, otherwise on this hot day, he would have to be heated into a dog.

At this moment, at two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was high in the sky, Li Yingjun came to the gate of Rongcheng TV station, and after being refused entry by the doorman, he hid in the shade and looked at the TV station building.

The guard's vigilant gaze remained on Li Yingjun, and finally he shrugged helplessly, knowing that he would definitely not be able to enter the TV station, and he did not know when he would be able to wait for the person he wanted to see, so he turned around and left.

……

Walking on the streets of Rongcheng, which had been turned upside down from a few years ago, Li Yingjun was alone, but at this time, the scene that he had walked with the girl on these streets came to his mind like a movie.

The eyes under the mask flashed with a look of reminiscence.

"I gave up everything for you and came to this city alone, you must not have expected it. ”

After a pause, Li Yingjun turned his head and looked at the building of Rongcheng TV Station again.

That's right, he gave up his identity as a rich second generation and chose to step into the entertainment industry as an ordinary person and struggle alone, all because of a girl.

One that he has been deeply engraved in his mind since he was eight years old.

A girl who, in a situation where he rejects all women, is the only girl who can approach him at will, even to the point of sharing a bed with him.

That girl is on Rongcheng TV, and now she is a host, and she is also a satellite TV channel, and she is in charge.

"Forget it, I'll come back to you when I've got everything done. ”

Shaking his head, Li Yingjun turned his head, although he now wanted to find the girl who still haunted him after he took the initiative to leave him, but thinking that he didn't even have a place to live now, his stomach was rumbling with hunger.

In such a state, Li Yingjun will never allow himself to show his cowardice in front of his beloved woman.

"Money!"

Subsequently, Li Yingjun thought that his son who was the richest man in country Z would be tied to money one day, and he really thought it was a bit funny.

But the gurgling sound from his stomach seemed to mock him, and he brought it all on himself.

patted his stomach, Li Yingjun looked melancholy, and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle: "I have to find a way to eat something first." ”

……

From two o'clock in the afternoon to more than seven o'clock in the evening, Li Yingjun hadn't figured out how to solve the problem of eating, he didn't have a penny on him, and he couldn't even buy a bottle of water.

At this moment, his mouth was dry and his body was weak, like a walking corpse, following the fragrance and walking towards the Rongcheng snack street in front of him.

No matter what, I can't care so much, no matter what method I use for a while, I must get some food first, and as for the money, I will talk about it after eating.

Feet quickened, when Li Yingjun entered the snack street, looking at the fragrant fried skewers and stinky tofu on the stalls, although he swallowed his saliva vigorously, but he was muttering in his heart: "This roast is not clean at all, the news says that the meat on the food stall is not fresh meat, and what is it, why is it so stinky?"

Li Yingjun covered his nose and quickly avoided the stinky tofu stall, but his saliva was swallowed vigorously.

No, I really can't help it.

After walking for a while, Li Yingjun couldn't help it, and after holding on for a while, just swallowing saliva could make him drink enough.

So he didn't care about the fried skewers, whether the grilled gluten was clean or not, and went directly to the front of a gluten stall and said to the stall owner: "Boss, bring me five skewers of grilled gluten......

"Okay, pepper, or not?"

The gluten stall owner asked.

Li Yingjun waved his hand: "Don't, don't." ”

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

After a while, the baked gluten is baked.

"It's ten bucks in total. ”

Li Yingjun after taking the baked gluten, heard the stall owner say to ask for ten yuan, which made him want to cry for a moment, as the son of the richest man in country Z, he felt for the first time that ten yuan was an astronomical amount, he used to buy a sports car as little as a few million, expensive He has a global limited edition in his garage, hundreds of millions of sports cars.

"That...... Wait a minute......"

Li Yingjun took a bite of the baked gluten and said vaguely.

"Good. ”

The gluten stall owner looked at the masked guy in front of him with a wary face, and it seemed that if Li Yingjun dared to run away without paying, he would take out his strength in the sprint games when he was in elementary school and win the championship again......

Five skewers of grilled gluten were not enough for Li Yingjun, who was already hungry, to stuff his teeth, and he ate it in less than two minutes, and he still looked unsatisfied after eating.

"Ahem. ”

At this time, Li Yingjun, who was reminiscing, heard the coughing sound of the gluten stall owner, and he said in his heart that it was broken, the gluten was eaten, but then he had to give money, he would be cleaner than his face, and he would get the ten yuan huge sum of money!

"Five skewers of baked gluten for ten yuan, WeChat and Alipay all support scanning code ......"

At this moment, how Li Yingjun hoped that the ring on his finger could also modify the function of scanning the code.

But that's secondary, and we have to deal with the ten-dollar sum of money now.

The brain was running rapidly, and finally when the gluten stall was about to break out with him because of the huge amount of ten yuan, Li Yingjun finally came up with a way.

Although there is some shame, there is no way.

The face is not important anymore, the important thing is to solve the crisis caused by the huge sum of ten dollars.

So he spoke before the gluten stall owner broke out: "I said Brother Gluten, I stood here for a long time, and I saw that no one seemed to come to buy your baked gluten except me, your business is not very good......

Brother Gluten?

MMP, you poor ghost who wants to repay the debt even for ten dollars, even gave me a nickname and mocked me?

Brother gluten, oh no, the gluten stall owner is a little angry: "What does the quality of my business have to do with you, hurry up and bake gluten for ten yuan, give the money and leave!"

It's impossible to give money, that's a huge sum of ten dollars.

Li Yingjun continued to say calmly: "Brother Gluten, I have a way to make your business better, and even you can become an Internet celebrity, earning one million a month is not a dream, hey, Brother Gluten, what are you doing with your mobile phone?"

"I called the police, you seem to be a pyramid scheme......"

Li Yingjun: "......"

Hurriedly ran over and snatched Brother Gluten's mobile phone, and hung up the police call, "Brother Gluten, what I told you is true, so be it, you don't believe me, I'll show you, and you'll know if I'm lying to you after the demonstration." ”

After speaking, Li Yingjun didn't care what Brother Gluten wanted to say, he came directly to the gluten stall, then picked up a string of grilled gluten, brewed it, and shouted at the crowd: "The fragrant taste, have you eaten ......it?"

Breaking the sentence, Li Yingjun took a bite of baked gluten.

There are a few people who go to the snack street and also look towards the gluten stalls.

Li Yingjun continued to sing: "Spicy feeling, have you ever tasted ......"

Another bite of the baked gluten, more people looked at the gluten stand.

"Have you ever heard the singing of Internet café celebrities?"

This time, the voice was louder, attracting more people, and at the same time, Li Yingjun also took a bite of the baked gluten, and then picked up a string of grilled gluten and continued to sing: "Real baked gluten ......"

He shook his head suddenly: "It's exciting." ”

Injected directly into the soul......

Suddenly, all the people who looked at the gluten stall trembled, and the trembling feeling of the gluten brother standing behind Li Yingjun went straight to his heart in an instant, making his eyes bloom with a scorching light in an instant.

Li Yingjun saw his tactic and shook his head, which shocked all the people who looked at the gluten stall, smiled in his heart, took another bite of the baked gluten, and continued to sing the next lyrics: "Let you eat the real taste, baked gluten, baked gluten, my baked gluten ......"

With the advent of the high tide, more and more people gathered at the gluten stalls, and some people even took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

And Li Yingjun sang while eating grilled gluten, and did not stop until he felt his stomach swelling when he ate.

His eyes swept over the dense crowd in front of the gluten stall, nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at the already stunned gluten stall owner behind him, Li Yingjun patted the other party's shoulder: "This song will be given to you, Hiccup, I will guarantee that your business will be prosperous in the future, Hiccup, I, Hiccup......"

Li Yingjun couldn't talk anymore because of the hiccups, and at the same time, he was afraid that the gluten stall owner would react and asked him for the money to bake gluten, so he slipped away directly, and took a bottle of water with him by the way before slipping.

After Li Yingjun left, the gluten stall owner heard many people shouting at him:

"How much does baked gluten cost?"

"Bring me ten skewers of grilled gluten"

"I swear I don't like grilled gluten, but after listening to the song, I think grilled gluten should be delicious, and the boss brought me twenty skewers. ”

After waiting for these words, he came to his senses.

Then looking at those people, scrambling to buy their own baked gluten, the gluten stall owner cried directly.

bowed reverently in the direction where Li Yingjun left, and then hummed the song of baked gluten, while starting his great business of baking gluten with fighting spirit.

……

Belch.

After Li Yingjun left the snack street, he walked for almost half an hour, and he was still hiccups.

After drinking the last sip of water in the mineral water bottle, Li Yingjun said: "I will never eat this baked gluten again in the future, my stomach is too swollen...... I won't have to eat tomorrow, but ......."

Although tomorrow's meal has been settled in advance today, when he thinks that he has not yet lived, Li Yingjun is worried again, how to make money?

Although he has mastered Wang Bang in one hand, none of them can make quick money, such as writing songs, although he has a bunch of songs that have absolutely caused a sensation in the music world, but who is he writing for? He is now an ordinary person, and no one knows him.

He can't make money right away by singing by himself, and his singing skills, cough cough, forget it.

Forget it, ten yuan is a huge amount of money for him now, and he still makes movies and shoots fart.

Do you write a novel with your mind? And it seems that the manuscript fee has to be paid once a month.

"Isn't there anyone who makes quick money?"

Li Yingjun put his hands in his pockets, at this moment he really felt what it was like to have no money, and he really understood the meaning of the phrase "a penny is hard to beat a hero".

In the past, he was the son of the richest man, and he grew up with a golden key in his mouth from the day he was born, and he didn't have any chance to experience what it was like to have no money.

But now he understood, and he understood it after only one day away from home.

Money.

It turned out to be so precious.

What he used to treat as waste paper would one day be so eager for it.

With a bang, Li Yingjun kicked the cans that were thrown on the ground without knowing who finished drinking under his feet, and then continued to walk with his hands in his pockets, and walked forward with a heavy heart.

Well?

When he walked through another street corner, Li Yingjun heard a deafening singing sound in the distance, he walked a few steps quickly, and after another street crossing, he saw a bar called "Meet You" in front of it, at this moment a stage built at the door, the host with a microphone on it, was facing the crowd of people below and said: "Today, our "Meet You" bar holds an animal theme song singing, anyone can participate, and the winner can get a bonus of 10,000 yuan. ”

10,000 yuan?

Animal song theme singing?

Li Chengjun, who was worried about money, heard this, and a large number of songs with animals in them instantly appeared in his mind, and then his eyes flashed brightly, as if the 10,000 yuan was prepared for him, and he strode towards the stage.

Little money, I'm coming!