Chapter 11: Summer Rain (Asking for Recommendation Votes ^_^)

Just after the wee hours of the morning, the wind picked up.

Hearing the thunder outside the window, Ma Yinuo stopped the pen in his hand and got up to look on the balcony.

The ground was lit with neon, but the sky was gloomy and starlightless.

"Forgot to look at the weather forecast. ”

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At one o'clock in the morning, the first summer rain in Beijing arrived as scheduled, making the air quality much better.

At the same time, rain is widespread across the country, especially in the south and northeast, and the rain seems to be much heavier than usual.

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Ma Yinuo didn't pay attention to these, closed the curtains, helped Hu Die deal with the drowning situation, carefully cleaned her and wiped it dry, and then went back to the desk and sat down and continued to write.

Although the physical mutation has given him more options, entertainment has always been one of the fastest ways to make a fortune. You only need to write a few golden songs, a few blockbuster scripts, and a few best-selling novels to become famous and financial.

He clearly knew in his heart that it was imperative to make Hu Die sober up, even if there was little hope, he had to pay 120% effort.

At the beginning, Hu Die had just had an accident and received medical care in the hospital for two months, and then ...... He ran out of money.

took Hu Die home to take care of her, just because there was not enough money for her to receive hospital care, although Hu Die has been taken care of very well for three years, but the effect is much worse than the professional care of the hospital, and Shengsheng has boiled him to death as a young man in his twenties.

Fortunately, 'he' came through time and space, otherwise Hu Die would really be helpless.

He didn't plan to send Hu Die back to the hospital. In the past three years, he has never left Hu Die for half a step, if Hu Die is sent to the hospital for nursing, he will definitely not be able to go out to work with peace of mind, and he will not be able to stay in the hospital for a long time to accompany her. Instead of that, it is better to earn more money and hire two professional nurses to come and take care of it at home.

At most, it doesn't cost a little more, he can see Hu Die from time to time, and Hu Die can also get the most professional care, the best of both worlds.

Therefore, he wants to make money and earn enough money to take care of Hu Die for the rest of his life.

For now, it's better to set a small goal first - earn it 100 million.

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At dawn, hearing the knock on the door of Bai Pujia, Ma Yinuo stopped his pen and moved his shoulders and neck: "Come in!"

The door opened, and Bai Pujia saw Ma Yinuo's appearance, and complained: "If you stay up late again, can't you call me!"

He squinted for a moment. Ma Yinuo smiled, cleaned up the manuscript he had written, and saw that she was wearing a white lapel shirt, a small black suit and trousers, and put on makeup, but she was wearing slippers and had not changed, and asked, "This is over?"

"Yes. Bai Pujia said: "I may come back a little later today, you are alone all day, no problem, right?"

"What could be the problem. Ma Yinuo smiled: "Before you came, I took care of it myself." ”

There was a pause: "It's raining all night, it's cold outside, bring a coat." ”

"Got it. Bai Pujia's smiling eyes were like crescent moons, and said: "I don't have time to buy breakfast today, you go to buy some food outside the community by yourself, call me if there is anything, and I will rush back as soon as possible." ”

"It's okay, you're busy. ”

Sending Bai Pujia out, Ma Yinuo went to take a hot bath, looked at Hu Die's condition, confirmed that he was okay for the time being, and went out to have breakfast.

His family lives on the 12th floor, and the whole building has 13 floors, because there is an elevator, it is also a good floor, and you can see a large scenery when you stand in front of the window.

On the first floor, as soon as I stepped out of the elevator, a cool breeze blew in my face. Although the sky has cleared, it has rained overnight, and the temperature has dropped by a few degrees, and it is a little cold. The air was much fresher than usual, with a bit of sweetness.

Ma Yinuo took a deep breath and walked towards the outside of the community.

There are many restaurants outside the community, and there are plenty of breakfasts, so you can eat whatever you want.

Ma Yinuo has lived here since he was a child, and he has eaten almost all the breakfast in these nearby families, and he can meet acquaintances in any store.

"Uncle Guo, what are you eating?" In a breakfast shop that sells fried dough sticks and tofu brains, Ma Yinuo met Uncle Guo, who often walks and plays chess in the community.

Uncle Guo is over 60 years old this year, and he usually likes to wear plain gowns, not tall, chubby, with a smooth round head, crooked eyebrows, and a very festive smile.

"Yo, boy, you're here!" Seeing Ma Yinuo, Uncle Guo, who was eating, was very happy, and hurriedly greeted: "Come and sit here, what do you want to eat, Uncle is in a treat today." ”

The situation of Ma Yinuo's family is well known in the community, and many neighbors sympathize with his plight, but whenever there is something in his family, the neighbors are willing to help. Uncle Guo is also one of them, and from time to time he gets some delicious food to send him, which makes him very moved.

Uncle Guo invited, he didn't dare to refuse, once he refused, it would definitely be a sentence of 'you dare to look down on your uncle' waiting for him. If you encounter more, you will learn to be obedient.

Ma Yinuo said happily: "Yes, let Uncle Guo break the bill today." I'll have two fried dough sticks and a bowl of tofu brain. ”

Uncle Guo was happy and shouted at the shopkeeper: "Lao Qi, do you hear it, hurry up and bring it." ”

"Here we are!" a tall thin old man in an apron shouted, and after a while he brought a bowl of tofu brain, two fritters, and a meat bun.

The tray was placed on the table, and Lao Qi smiled and said: "Xiaoma, this meat bun is invited by your Uncle Qi, it is delicious, it is not enough to speak." ”

Ma Yinuo opened his mouth...... Toothy smile: "Thank you, Uncle Qi, but just this time, you are always like this, I won't dare to come to you in the future." ”

"What is this called!" Lao Qi glared at him: "Your Uncle Qi has money, and he can make you poor!"

"I know you can't eat poorly, but it's a business. The rules set by your older generation, a treat is a treat, a deal is a deal, and you can't mess up the rules. Ma Yinuo said happily.

It is a consistent criterion for businessmen to collect money when buying and selling.

Lao Qi scolded with a smile: "The kid still dares to use words to pressure you Uncle Qi, believe it or not, Uncle Qi will beat you to death with a fritter." ”

"Do you believe it that if you dare to whip me with fritters, I will dare to eat my fritters?" Ma Yinuo squeezed his eyebrows and made the two old men laugh.

"Boss, don't laugh, are you still selling anything?"

"Hey, come on. Lao Qi didn't have time to stay, and said, "Pony, eat and drink enough, come back later." ”

"Uncle Qi, you are busy, you will definitely come back in the future. ”

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"Boy, how is your daughter-in-law now? Is it better?" Uncle Guo asked during the meal.

Ma Yinuo paused and said with a smile: "It's okay, I guess it's going to be soon." ”

Seeing him say insincere words, Uncle Guo sighed: "It's also difficult for you kid." After a pause: "Remember to talk about something, your Uncle Guo doesn't have much ability, but his sons and grandsons are all angry, and some places can speak." ”

"Poof~" Ma Yinuo almost burst out laughing: "Uncle Guo, forget it! I don't know about your son, but your grandson has just entered elementary school!"

"You know a fart!" Uncle Guo's eyebrows twitched: "My grandson scores 100 points in every exam, and he will definitely be better than his father when he grows up." ”

Ma Yinuo said straightforwardly: "Yes, yes, in another twenty years, I will definitely talk to your grandson." If that grandson doesn't help me, I'll take out your golden mouth and jade words today, and treat him for disobedience and unfilial piety. ”

Uncle Guo laughed and pointed at his face: "You kid, it's bad." ”

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After eating breakfast, saying goodbye to Uncle Guo and Uncle Qi, Ma Yinuo went to a nearby supermarket to buy some things needed at home, and then walked home.

On the way home, he raised his throat as before: "Mimi Mi Mi Mi ~~~~ Ma Ma ~ ~ ~ ~ Ahh~~~~~~~~~~~h

The voice is high-pitched and impassioned, reaching into the sky.

"Good !!" passers-by stopped to applaud, especially those elderly men, who loved this one the most. It's rare to hear young people singing opera, and they sing so well, their faces flushed with excitement, and they applaud loudly.

Hearing someone applaud, Ma Yinuo was in good spirits, he liked this feeling.

"The master of the horse took a closer look, and it was written that Qin Xianglian was thirty-two years old, and she sued the court for bullying the king, despising the emperor, repenting of the marriage, recruiting the east bed, killing his wife and children, and forcing Han Qi to death in the temple. Charge the paper - to the big ~~Tang ~~ on the master!"

"Good !!"

"Good !!"

There were more and more applause, and even some young people felt very excited and stopped to watch.

"Gritted your teeth, which one are you for?"

"Good!!"

Opera is like this, if you sing well, you just need to shout good, simple and direct, the actors are happy, and the audience is happy. It's not like those who sing nowadays, regardless of whether they sing well or not, there are all kinds of people in the audience. There are those who cry, those who laugh, those who interpret the correct posture of 'soul fans' through facial expressions in the crowd, and of course, there are those who spend money to buy the audience.

It's just that the traffic of these people is high enough, as long as they look dirty enough, they sell miserably, and once they become famous, they make dozens of times, hundreds of times, or even thousands of times more money than those who have been serious in more than ten years.

This also makes opera more and more unsustainable, and even Ma Yinuo changed his major before the college entrance examination and went to Nortel to learn acting, so that he could make more money in the future!

Those who say that acting is for art, and if you directly slap him in the face with the sole of your shoe, you will never wronged him.

The reason why Ma Yinuo still practices basic skills such as singing, reading, doing and playing is not for the inheritance of opera, but because he has this basic foundation, his future opera road will be wider. For example, in martial arts films, Peking Opera actors with profound skills will never use stand-ins. The fighting scenes in Peking Opera are recognized all over the world as good-looking.

Ma Yinuo went through three years of hardship, but he did not give up on the future. In the past three years, in addition to having no choice, I will take some time out to practice almost every day, not to mention how good I will practice in the future, at least I must maintain the state of being sufficient.

The two voices he sang today testify that he has not wasted his skills in the past three years, but has gone further.

And under the precise control of the newly acquired ability, the voice sings better and better.

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