The last time we met, Fu Mengyao looked like an ice and snow girl, and she barely spoke much in front of her father, which was to provoke Tang Juexiao.

Tang Juexiao asked her to buy gold, but in just these two months, the price of gold has increased, I don't know how big Fu Mengyao bought it......

If it was just a matter of money, Tang Juexiao was afraid that it would not attract Fu Mengyao's attention, her father managed a large company, the company's performance grew zero year after year, a construction company could grow zero year after year, and her father's zero deposit must be increasing year by year.

Tang's father used to tell Tang Juexiao that their boss was short-sighted and brought down a construction company that had developed well.

Tang Juexiao wouldn't think so. The thief of the hook is punished, the thief of the country is Hou, Mr. Fu is worth tens of millions in the end, and he has made some investment to break 100 million, and the whole family has all kinds of European tours and Antarctic adventures, which is a mouse's eye?

Not to mention the more powerful thieves who steal the country, all kinds of state-owned assets are in debt, and they have to start at 1 yuan, and after selling them, they inexplicably fill the debts with various profits, and then the market value surges to hundreds of millions. Tang Juexiao used to be in business, so he read economic publications for a while and found that they were all boring.

Mr. Fu's kind of skillful number one person with real power has absolutely no low requirements for his daughter, last time Tang Juexiao saw Fu Mengyao's coldness, and this time he saw her rebellion.

Oh, and the little brother......

There are also three guys with musical instruments on their backs in McDonald's, all of them skinny and handsome, with yellow hair?

And the green wig? What was this brother thinking?

Tang Juexiao thought about dealing with this group of non-mainstream people quickly, so he asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Let's go, go to the Golden Continent. The eldest lady was really chic, put on her coat and walked away with her guitar.

The two little yellow hairs and a small green hair were originally squatting on the ground, but they stood up one by one at this time and passed by Tang Juexiao......

I don't know why, Tang Juexiao remembered that he would watch Kuaishou in later generations, a group of non-mainstream people put "Phoenix Dance for Nine Days", from their trouser pockets and jacket pockets, they could take out a handful of cement casually, smash it and do a few Thomas roundabouts, and the whole world owes this group of non-mainstream a ton of cement......

"Miss, it's okay to eat at McDonald's, didn't you ask me to meet at McDonald's?"

"McDonald's can't drink...... If I don't ask you to meet here, your dad will think wildly. ”

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After sitting down, I ordered some food and beer, it was still no problem for them to drink beer at their age, but Tang Juexiao was a normal person, and he felt a little pressured when he got together with this group of people.

Fu Mengyao asked: "Xiao Tang, you usually read and write homework and play games, but you can actually have time to write songs?"

"I like to record myself reading aloud in English and listen to it repeatedly, occasionally recording a tune or two hummed, this time paying a master to help me connect those tunes. It's easier to fill in the words. ”

This is estimated not only to Fu Mengyao, but also to know how many people have doubts about Tang Juexiao......

Tang Juexiao replied here that after all, he would pass on this matter through Fu Mengyao, so that Tang Juexiao was still "reasonable".

Sure enough, I saw a few people nodding.

"If I paid for the songs you made, would you sell them?"

"Do you want "Don't Want to Grow Up"? This one probably doesn't suit your style, right?" Tang Juexiao looked at a group of non-mainstream, thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was better for this group of monsters not to come out to scare people.

Sure enough, the eldest lady didn't want this one.

"If I want that kind of roaring, that kind of venting of my emotions, are you good at it?"

Tang Juexiao thought about it: "This, I'm preparing for the exam, I'm going back to my hometown on vacation, and when the time comes, I think slowly, maybe I have to start school to have it, and I don't know if it's to your liking." But first of all, I'm not short of money, and it's almost impossible to ask me to write songs at a high price, unless I'm interested. ”

"Waiting for your news. ”

"We also have a band in our school, two men and two women, all guitar accompaniment, I see you here...... This little brother didn't take anything on him, he played the drums, right?"

The green-haired brother said in a low-key manner: "I haven't practiced the guitar yet, and I dance next to me when they sing." ”

“…… You can also be good at hip-hop. ”

"It's only been two months since I started school. ”

Damn, so what do you make up?

Tang Juexiao had no choice but to ignore him and continued: "You are so advanced, is it a place for the school to perform for you?"

The eldest lady shook her head: "Why is the school exaggerating for us? We all go to the pedestrian street to practice and perform, and there is a big sister who takes us." ”

Tang Juexiao understood, this kind of is just a joke......

It's 2005, and the center of the whole Greentown is the pedestrian street near Chaoyang Square, and when Tang Juexiao was in junior high school, some of his classmates organized a group to go to the pedestrian street to practice street dance and singing.

In recent years, there are many people who pursue such simple dreams, and there are also many folk masters. After more than ten years, there are KTV and night shows everywhere, and there are more people singing, but the water is deeper.

Tang Juexiao didn't expect Fu Mengyao and them to be from the catwalk family......

"It's hard work for you guys to do this, isn't it?"

Fu Mengyao didn't speak, and the tall and handsome little yellow hair answered: "Well, don't worry about money, and the musical instruments you buy are not particularly professional." It's just that people are not very reliable, and I couldn't even find a handsome male lead singer at first, but fortunately I ......"

Tang Juexiao, who didn't smoke much before he was reborn and hadn't smoked since he was reborn, picked up the cigarette handed by the little green hair and lit it.

"The lead singer problem is solved, and the rest of the band can't have a problem. ”

Tang Juexiao deeply understood: "Well, what determines the height of a team is often not the board with the longest barrel, but the short board. ”

The little handsome guy's eyes lit up when he heard this: "That's right, there were originally 9 of us, but now there are only 4 left." Later, we thought that we don't need to be too good, we just need to be serious. And we don't overestimate our enthusiasm anymore, and we don't pay much attention to our performance results, so the pressure is gone. By the way, we have known each other since junior high school and have been forming a band for 2 years. ”

Tang Juexiao glanced at Fu Mengyao and said with a smile: "I can't see it, eldest lady, you have no worries about food and clothing, and you are so obsessed with pursuing your dreams." If you can't sing famously, you will have to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties. ”

"You flamboyant ...... to exchange mobile numbers?"

Several people exchanged mobile phone numbers, everyone's mobile phones are good, Motorola, Ericsson, Nokia also have good models, however......

The little green hair took out the old man machine of 50 yuan or 100 yuan, and Tang Juexiao was a pair......

"Damn, your wigs are several times more expensive than your mobile phone! Didn't you change them? You lack money for dinner?"

Tang Juexiao looked at his mobile phone and felt implicated.

With such a pre-exam vignette, Tang Juexiao met a group of interesting new friends.

Although the eldest lady looks a little rebellious, after all, she is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and she can still easily see through what she thinks in her heart.

As for agreeing to write songs for them, this is an attempt, and there are two kinds of talents, one is a scholar who has made great contributions to the country, and the other is a scholar who can only fill in the lyrics and write a fuku, and is useless.

Obviously, Tang Juexiao chose the latter.

Those who study missiles are not as good as those who sell tea and eggs, this is the world.

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[If you feel that the number of words in the novel is low, you can go to the old book "I Am the Pacific" that dares to do. There is a lot of negative energy in old books, so don't read them if you're too pessimistic......]