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In the past few years, Yi Ming has not been very happy. Career, career did not improve. Family, family also did not understand. Yi Ming's parents are ordinary workers, and in their eyes, they only hope that their son can be stable and have a stable job to support the family. But the son didn't go as the old couple had envisioned.

So, in the end, when he saw that his son was obsessed and went to the dark, the old man drove Yi Ming out of the house in a fit of rage. Actually, the old man is not an unreasonable person, but after seeing that Yi Ming has persisted for so many years, there has been no improvement, and Yi Ming is getting older and older, and he has entered the ranks of older single young men, so they are in a hurry.

"Dad, come and have a look. This is our son on TV, Xiaoming?" helped his reading glasses, and an old man with white hair shouted with some excitement.

Hearing the shout, a somewhat thin figure rushed out of the room at a speed not appropriate for his age, walked briskly to the television, and stood there staring at a fashionably dressed man in the television in a daze.

"Dad, is this our family Naruko on TV?" the elderly woman's eyes flashed with excitement.

The man did not speak, as if in a trance. Suddenly such an image appeared in his mind. A somewhat plainly dressed man, carrying a broken acoustic guitar, was then scolded and kicked out of the house by an old man behind his back.

Seeing that the man didn't say a word, he turned around and walked back to the back room. The older woman looked at the TV again, but by this time it had become something else, she watched it for a moment, then sighed heavily, and began to sit there with the TV remote in her hand.

Leaning on the balcony, Yi Ming was a little stunned, he was not a person who talked a lot, this time the popularity of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States was both expected and a little unexpected. And now that their momentum is booming, the company has also talked to them about follow-up arrangements. Now several other members of the team are discussing the follow-up album in a heated discussion, and the five of them have some different opinions.

Hiding on the balcony, holding his mobile phone in his hand, Yi Ming wanted to call his mother, he hadn't been home for a few years, not that he didn't want to go back, but he didn't dare to go back, and he remembered that he was kicked out of the house the last time he went home. The old man spoke, when will he stop making music before he is allowed to enter the house.

"Mom, I'm Naruko. How are you lately?" After hesitating for a moment, Yi Ming still dialed the familiar number that could no longer be familiar.

"Good, good. Your dad and I are in good health. How are you now? I saw you on TV! Your dad saw it. What can't father and son say, you haven't been back for four years. Naruko, Mom wants to see you in her dreams. Come back and talk to your dad. Your dad is a hard-mouthed person, and I've seen him secretly look at that family photo more than once......"

Holding the phone tightly in the palm of his hand, Yi Ming couldn't wait to give birth to wings at this moment and fly to his parents immediately. You can't have both, I've been wandering alone all these years, I've suffered a lot for the dream in my heart, and the relationship with my parents is also extremely stiff, and I can't go back to my home. Now that I think about it, it really shouldn't be!

I started my music career because of my childhood dream. What is the reason for sticking to the path of music? is it because you want to prove yourself, or do you want to be famous?

Da Yin and the city, for this dream to make trouble at home can not go back, it seems that I still want to be famous! I don't seem to love music as much as I imagined.

The smoke rings in his fingers had burned out, and wisps of green smoke dispersed with the wind. At this moment, Yi Ming was like a monk with an epiphany, and he figured out a lot of things.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it, exhaling heavily. There was a confident light in his eyes that he had never felt before, like the sunlight piercing through the dense dark clouds, making people feel warm and comfortable. He had decided that he was going to go home recently to talk to his parents. If his father still doesn't support him making music, Yiming decides to go along with their arrangement. Even after quitting the industry, he can still continue to love his music, and he doesn't have to have it to have it, and he doesn't have to share it, and he understands that it's enough.

Staying at home and not going anywhere, Bai Yi has been thinking about the Warring States Seven Heroes album for the past few days. An album needs at least eight or nine new songs, which is now more than half the difference. He's racking his brains to pick the right songs. Other people's albums have been preparing for more than half a year to brew, and they often can't hold back a good song. On the contrary, he was dazzled by the many songs in his hand. Headache, this one looks good, and the other one seems to be appropriate. This can make him anxious.

Making an album isn't like putting out a single. It is necessary not only to ensure quality, but also to unify the style, so that the priority is different. A good album must not only be high enough, but also be able to impress.

Just when he was scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, he was at a loss, and suddenly a strange call interrupted him. Looking at the strange wells displayed on the phone, Bai Yi hesitated for a moment.

"Hey, hello. Who?"

"-I'm Liu Yao--I want to meet you. ”

Bai Yi didn't expect Liu Yao to call him, which made him feel very strange. He hadn't dealt with this person since the last time he made a gambling agreement at a cocktail party. After thinking about it carefully, there seems to be nothing to provoke him lately. At this time, he was looking for what he was for.

Putting down the album, Bai Yi began to fall into deep thought. Liu Yao is a local snake in Xinghai, and his background is not small. He is a businessman, and he didn't want to offend him, but his style of doing things was too domineering and aggressive to himself. He is not the kind of person who can be manipulated arbitrarily, not to mention that now after being reborn, Bai Yi's mentality has also changed, and he has a sense of arrogance in his heart.

is just a second ancestor, Bai Yi didn't take him seriously. Since he couldn't think of what the reason was, Bai Yi simply stopped asking for trouble. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, anyway, everything will be clear when we meet tomorrow. He wanted to see what tricks he wanted to play this time.

Putting down Liu Yao's matter, Bai Yi is not in the mood to continue thinking about the album. He changed his clothes and walked out the door.

Since Xiao Xiao drove his car away, Bai Yi has no means of transportation. Although the dog days have passed now, the autumn tiger is still there, and the sun is still sunning. He was going to pick up another car while he had time now.

After getting used to driving by myself, it feels unnatural to drive without a car.