Jianqiao County 106 National Highway Line.

Wang Kefan carried the guitar on his back and waved goodbye to his parents.

The aunts, aunts, second aunts, second aunts, uncles, brothers-in-law, cousins, and cousins who came to see them off all kinds of facial paralysis expressions, in short, they couldn't get used to seeing Wang Kefan not working all day long and carrying the guitar on his back.

But they couldn't stop Wang Kefan from heading to an unknown place.

"Wandering singer, he can figure it out." The aunt looked disdainful, "I'm twenty-six years old, and I'm still like a child, I can't even earn money for food, so I still talk about any ideals." ”

The second aunt watched the bus drive away, nodded and agreed: "That is to say, I will honestly go back to work if he loses the game, or is Baojun promising, Baojun, it should be done in a few years, right?" ”

Zhang Baojun waved his hand very modestly, "It's not easy to work at the local level, and you still need to work hard." Let's turn to work before the age of 40......"

"It's okay to change jobs at the age of 40, or to be a big official, it's better than everyone who eats and waits for death. He didn't tell me where to go to see how long he could stay outside. ”

Zhang Baojun said with a smile: "Kefan's singing is really good, our Yuzhou City is a small place, maybe we can develop outside for a few years, maybe we can really become famous." ”

The aunt snorted coldly, regardless of Wang Fugui and Tian Erniu standing beside them, and said bluntly: "Even Yuzhou City can't be compared, and you still want to develop outside, isn't it a dream?" ”

Wang Fugui's face darkened, and he couldn't help but say: "What do you know, how capable my son is, do you know better than me?" ”

The aunt immediately exhaled angrily: "Wang Fugui, don't brag, you will live on that little political axe subsidy in your life, just you are a farmer, what good son can you raise?" ”

Wang Fugui was furious: "Damn! What are you talking about? The founding leader of the country, his father, was also a rich peasant! ”

"Huh!" The aunt said with a sneering face, "Kefan turned out to be at the same level as the founding leader, I only found out today!" Wang Fugui, you are amazing, you raised a leader son to come out, tell me, how many people he is leading now? ”

Tian Erniu and Zhang Baojun saw that the more they talked, the stronger the smell of gunpowder became, so they hurriedly stopped it.

Wang Fugui and Wang Kefan's aunt each read a few more words in fragments before they stopped.

However, Tian Erniu remembered her son in her heart, and she didn't bother to worry about her eldest sister, and said: "Ah Fan doesn't tell us where to go, I don't know if he will come back for the Chinese New Year this year, he only has 2,000 yuan on him, and now the price is so high, I don't know how long it will take." ”

The second aunt said: "If you are reluctant, let him come back." How good can it be to carry a guitar on your back, like a bastard? ”

Tian Erniu sighed, turned her head and walked home.

Wang Kefan's house is on the side of the highway, and it is actually only two or three hundred meters away from the bus station, which is only a blink of an eye.

Although the people were noisy just now, after all, they are still blood relatives, so even if they quarreled.

Back in the house, after sitting for a while, the relatives saw that there was nothing to do, and they planned to leave.

But at this moment, a lively sound suddenly sounded outside the house.

A group of people walked through the forest in front of Wang Kefan's "farmhouse villa", and heard a person say loudly: "Yo! The economy of your Yuzhou City is indeed developing well, this house is going to be left in the capital, and it can't be put down without tens of millions! ”

The others laughed and replied, "The country houses are all like this." We have a nouveau riche village in Tomie Province, and the houses there are exaggeratedly built, and the village chief's house is built in a 1-to-2 miniature version of the White House, which is really magnificent. ”

As he spoke, the crowd came to the house.

Wang Kefan and his family came out, and Wang Fugui asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

The leader stepped forward very happily and said to Wang Fugui: "Brother, hello, I am Wu Dongming, deputy director of Yuzhou City TV Station. Wu Dongming said, turned around and introduced a few people around him, "These people are from the capital, they are all CCTV staff, CCTV watched the video of our Yuzhou City Singer Competition, and I feel that Kefan's conditions are very suitable for the Spring Festival Gala, and I came here today to take Kefan to the capital for another training." ”

"What?" Wang Fugui's mind suddenly went blank, "My son is going to the Spring Festival Gala?" ”

The young man standing beside Wu Dongming smiled and said, "Uncle, you are Wang Kefan's father, right?" ”

Wang Fugui nodded, and the young man explained: "Uncle, Wang Kefan may not be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala, but we do have this plan." And I promise you, even if he can't go to the Spring Festival Gala, within three months, at least let him show his face on CCTV first, sing and sing and the like. ”

Zhang Baojun came back to his senses and said in disbelief: "This ...... Comrade this one, can you show me your work card? ”

Wu Dongming has a good attitude towards Wang Kefan, but it doesn't mean that he will love the house and Wu. When he heard Zhang Baojun say this, he immediately frowned.

"Young man, I've seen you, from the Jianqiao County Planning Bureau, right?"

"Huh? Yes, yes. Zhang Baojun would never have thought that a leader of a TV station like Wu Dongming would be able to remember a small role like him. Hearing Wu Dongming tell his unit, Zhang Baojun knew that this matter could not be faked, and hurriedly said to the young man from CCTV, "Comrade, no need, no need, I believe in you." ”

The young man smiled and nodded, unable to see any attitude in his heart, he continued to ask Wang Fugui: "Uncle, is Wang Kefan at home now?" We're in a hurry, so it's best to call him back to the capital with us today. ”

Tian Erniu suddenly exclaimed: "Ah! You're a step late, he's just gone out in the car! ”

The young man immediately asked, "What car?" ”

"Bus!"

The young man and Wu Dongming glanced at each other and smiled tacitly. The young man shook his head and asked Tian Erniu, "Auntie, Wang Kefan came back at night, right?" ”

Tian Erniu said with a bitter face: "I don't know, he said that he would stay outside for seven months." ”

When the young man heard this, he suddenly lost his leisurely appearance just now, and said in a panic: "Did he say where to go?" ”

"Nope."

"And what is his cell phone number?"

Wang Fugui said bitterly: "That loser threw away his mobile phone, and now we can't contact him at all." ”

The young man's face changed greatly, and he turned his head and asked Wu Dongming, "Director Wu, what do you think?" ”

Wu Dongming hurriedly said: "Let's chase!" Then asked Tian Erniu: "Sister, what kind of car did you take?" ”

"Route 95, I've probably crossed the Yuzhou Bridge now!"

Wu Dongming stopped talking nonsense, hurriedly rushed out of the yard, got in the car and left.

After a period of silence, Wang Fugui suddenly turned around and said to Wang Kefan's aunt leisurely: "Alas, my family Kefan really doesn't have any great skills, so he can go to the Spring Festival Gala." ”

The aunt's face was suddenly flushed, and she was as embarrassed as a pig's liver, and she couldn't say half a word.