Chen Xiaojian never thought that this uncle, who had several faces, but had not spoken much, was actually the deputy director of a TV station.

What is this? There is no way out. What is this? There is nowhere to find it when you step on iron shoes. What is this? If you want to sleep, you can come to the pillow.

Hey, isn't there something weird inserted?

But it doesn't matter, now Chen Xiaojian knows that the problem that plagues him has to be solved by the uncle in front of him.

I was just rejected by S.M Company today, and I met such a big man at night, hehe, I can only say that my fate is good.

At this moment, Chen Xiaojian finally felt the existence of the protagonist's aura.

I already know that the person in front of me is not small, so how can I get him to help? It seems that I have to act in a play.

Life is really like a drama, it all depends on acting skills.

Thinking that Chen Xiaojian blinked his eyes, there was not a single tear, but his already small eyes were squeezed around, and he couldn't say how funny.

Without tears, Chen Xiaojian could only change his move.

When he heard the uncle keep complaining about his unsatisfactory work in the workplace, Chen Xiaojian couldn't help but sigh, drank all the wine in the cup, put down the cup and looked out the window.

Freeze a movement, and don't move.

When the uncle saw Chen Xiaojian like this, he glanced at Chen Xiaojian with some confusion, and then looked out the window, there was nothing.

"What's wrong?" the uncle asked, unable to see why.

"Uncle, what did you see when you usually sat here?" Chen Xiaojian did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Me?"

"yes, every time you came before, you looked out the window like this. What did you see at that time?" Chen Xiaojian turned his head, looked at his uncle, and asked.

I? I was in a daze, what else could I see?, Uncle thought to himself, but this was certainly not the standard answer.

"I see loneliness. "I don't know what to think, anyway, that's what Uncle said.

Chen Xiaojian didn't react for a while, so I asked, did you give me literature and art?

"Yes, lonely man, lonely night, lonely moon. Looking out the window alone, it must be lonely. Chen Xiaojian paused for a moment and said in response.

"Alas......" The uncle didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh, looking unfinished, and there was really a taste of gloom.

He sighed, then took a glass of wine. Chen Xiaojian saw it, and hurriedly filled it again.

"What about you, what did you see?" the uncle looked at Chen Xiaojian and asked.

"Lose it. Chen Xiaojian thought for a moment and said.

"Lost?"

"Well, it's loss. It's so late, and the people on the road are still in a hurry, they have just gotten off work, or they are going to attend a party. I must be very disappointed to work so late and be alone with this cold street lamp. Chen Xiaojian said.

"It's so late and you're still here. Aren't you also very disappointed?" said the uncle with a smile.

"It's so late, you're still looking out the window, aren't you also lonely?" Chen Xiaojian looked at his uncle and said.

After Chen Xiaojian finished speaking, the uncle suddenly stopped laughing. The so-called "loneliness" just now was just casually said, but now when I hear Chen Xiaojian say this, I am indeed very lonely.

Chen Xiaojian and the uncle didn't speak, they just looked at each other, and after a while, they sighed at the same time.

"Alas......"

"Drinking. ”

The two of them picked up their glasses at the same time, touched them, and drank them all.

"How could you be lost?" put down the wine glass, and the uncle looked at Chen Xiaojian and asked.

What I was waiting for was your sentence, Chen Xiaojian thought in his heart, but said on his lips: "I have a dream, but I can't realize it, how can I not lose it." ”

"Dreams, that's a precious thing. I don't know what came to mind, but the uncle suddenly sighed.

"yes, that's something precious. Chen Xiaojian repeated, and then said: "Uncle, do you know, in fact, I have always had a dream, a dream of a musician. ”

"Musicians, singing?"

"No, it's just an ordinary musician. Write lyrics, compose music, and write songs to sing for those who love music. Then silently stand under the stage and watch them shine on the stage. Chen Xiaojian said with a smile.

At this moment, Chen Xiaojian felt that he was about to shine, what emotional words.

Cry, cry to me.

"Musicians? But today's young people prefer to be singers and stars. ”

"Perhaps, but the glitz of the stage is so addictive that I prefer to stand under the stage. Although I have never experienced it. Chen Xiaojian smiled a little shyly.

"Keep up the good work, don't give up, there will be opportunities in the future. The uncle looked at Chen Xiaojian's appearance and said with a smile.

"Well, I know, I'm still writing songs, and I'm going to be online in a few days. Chen Xiaojian said with a smile, with a sense of satisfaction.

It seems that to achieve this level, it is really satisfying.

"That's amazing. When the uncle heard Chen Xiaojian's words, he gave a thumbs up and said.

Chen Xiaojian shook his head and said: "This is just the first step of the dream, one day I will definitely let my songs appear on the singing program and perform for all the audiences in front of TV and computers." ”

"Absolutely, if the song you write is a good song, you will definitely be on the singing show. The uncle comforted.

Chen Xiaojian took a sip of wine, shook his head, and said, "It's difficult." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Now if you want to be on the singing show, it's not just a good song, but also a relationship. Otherwise, it wouldn't be the turn of an independent musician like us. Chen Xiaojian took a sip of wine, and then said: "Look at who are the people who are on the singing show now? And those who got one? These are the same people. As for those of us who are indie musicians who don't matter...... Hehe. ”

In the end, Chen Xiaojian didn't finish his words, he just sighed, but everyone knew what Chen Xiaojian meant.

"You can also find a relationship. The uncle looked at Chen Xiaojian and said.

"Looking for a relationship, I open a coffee shop, where can I find a relationship?" Chen Xiaojian showed a wry smile.

"You can find relationships. The uncle looked at Chen Xiaojian and said.

"Who?" Chen Xiaojian asked.

"I, I'm your relationship. The uncle pointed to himself and said.

"You?" Chen Xiaojian looked at his uncle with a disbelieving expression.

"Yes, don't you know? I'm the deputy director of the TV station, and I'm just on a singing show, so there's no problem at all. ”

"You...... You said you were the deputy director?" Chen Xiaojian stammered in surprise.