The streets of Taipei are lit up with neon, dazzling lights obscuring the stars in the sky, and all you can see when you look up is the bright moon.

Wang Zijun drove along the river, Hong Xiaoqiao looked at the sparkling river in the moonlight, and said with a smile: "The freshwater river looks so beautiful at night, but you can't see it during the day, I remember that it was very clear a few years ago." ”

"Some things always have to change. Industrial construction solves the problem of food, clothing, food and clothing, and it is inevitable to pay a price, and there are gains and losses, and this has always been the case. Wang Zijun said. In fact, the water quality of the Tamsui River was quite good at this time, but in the early nineties, it was impossible to approach, and the smell could be smelled from afar.

"Yes, there are gains and losses." Hong Xiaoqiao was lying on the car window, the wind blew the hair on her forehead and fluttered gently, "When I was a child, I envied my senior brothers and sisters, and I looked forward to growing up quickly." But when I really grew up, I found that I was full of troubles, where was the carefree happiness of childhood. Zijun, are you happy? ”

Wang Zijun thought for a while and said, "I don't know." Sometimes it's annoying, and sometimes it's happy, but this happiness is not as simple as when I was a child. In fact, why do you want to do so much, it's true to have fun in time, listen to songs when you're not happy, watch movies, and talk to a good friend. I remember when you came back from France just now, you were very generous and cheerful, and you dared to act, why did you suddenly become sentimental today? ”

"It was pretended at that time." Hong Xiaoqiao smiled, "I was forced to marry by my family, and you have already married Qingxia here, how can I live if I am not cheerful?" ”

Wang Zijun was silent, it was his own fault for daring to love.

Hong Xiaoqiao looked at the night scene outside, as if saying to himself: "I didn't know what was wrong just now, I saw the brilliant lights outside, but I suddenly felt very empty and helpless." ”

"Find a boyfriend, it's not a way to be single all the time." Wang Zijun couldn't help but sigh.

"I tried to talk about a few, but it was quite boring." Hong Xiaoqiao said.

Wang Zijun smiled: "Do you want me to introduce a few for you?" ”

Hong Xiaoqiao suddenly turned his head to look at him and asked, "Do you know how you are different from others?" ”

Wang Zijun boasted to himself: "Am I more handsome, or am I more talented?" ”

"Neither." Hong Xiaoqiao shook his head and said, "I've seen a man who is more handsome than you, although you are talented, but you have not yet reached the realm of talent." What makes you different from others is your temperament. ”

"Temperament?" Wang Zijun himself didn't know what unique temperament he had.

"You are obviously in the red dust, and you are more mundane all day long, but you have a dusty temperament on your body." Hong Xiaoqiao's eyes were a little confused admiring Wang Zijun, "It's like seeing a great monk in the world, there is a faint estrangement from this world, you are desperately making money, but you obviously don't take money and power seriously." In short, it is impossible to see and touch clearly, but it no longer attracts the attention of others all the time. The so-called big hidden in the city, you have a kind of hermit temperament. ”

Wang Zijun almost burst out laughing, he is also a hermit in the market, he is not so noble. However, Hong Xiaoqiao's keen awareness made him have a kind of panic, the so-called seeing through the world and treating money as dung in her mouth is probably because he has died once, has a great understanding, and comes from the future, familiar with the direction of the general trend.

Few women will like the great monks who see through the world, because it is not interesting, but Wang Zijun is a handsome young man with a successful career, and the fusion of these two images is simply unique, as attractive as fireflies in the dark night. If Lin Fengjiao is willing to be an underground lover in love and repaying gratitude, then Zhao Yazhi's moth to the fire is probably attracted by Wang Zijun's temperament.

It's just that Zhao Yazhi doesn't have Hong Xiaoqiao's talent and keen observation, so she can only feel it, but she can't express it. …,

Wang Zijun joked: "Tell you a secret." In fact, I am the reincarnation of a former monk, who was ignorant before, and suddenly opened up my spiritual wisdom at the age of eighteen, and realized the past. Amitabha! ”

"Flutter!" Hong Xiaoqiao was amused by him, "If you are kind, you are also a flower monk." Honestly, how many women do you have? Zhao Yazhi's scandal some time ago, I'm afraid it's true, right? ”

"It's true." Wang Zijun didn't want to hide it from her, so that she could give up, so she simply put it together, "Not only Zhao Yazhi, but also Lin Fengjiao, she has already given birth to a son for me, and Audrey. Hepburn, she gave me a daughter. Unexpectedly, I am sanctimonious on the surface, but behind the scenes, I am a bad man. Do you still think I'm out of the world? ”

"You ......" Hong Xiaoqiao was obviously shocked and didn't react for a while.

Wang Zijun also stopped talking, and drove intently, letting Hong Xiaoqiao digest it slowly.

Hong Xiaoqiao now lives alone outside, and only goes back to live with his parents during holidays and weekends.

The car drove to her villa, and Wang Zijun said, "It's here." ”

"Oh." Hong Xiaoqiao pushed the car door and came down, and was blown by the night breeze, so he gradually came back to his senses, and asked with a bitter smile, "Why don't you come in and sit?" ”

"I can't ask for it." Wang Zijun got out of the car with a smile and helped Hong Xiaoqiao carry his bag.

Hong Xiaoqiao's villa is not big, but the interior layout is very exquisite, the metal industry has very little taste, mostly wooden materials, the pigments are also cold, some porcelain, calligraphy and painting furnishings have a cultural atmosphere, not like a girl's home, but like an elder's residence.

"The original owner of the ready-made villa I bought emigrated, and I didn't bother to redecorate it." Hong Xiaoqiao explained two sentences and said, "I'll go make you a cup of coffee." ”

"No, just pour a glass of boiling water." Wang Zijun said.

Hong Xiaoqiao made a cup of oolong tea, carried a cassette recorder, threw in a tape, and soon a beautiful English song came out.

Wang Zijun looked at the tape recorder and said, "It's very small, the latest product." ”

"Sort of, it's not on the market yet, the last time I went home and saw my sister-in-law using it, I brought it easily." Hong Xiaoqiao said.

At the end of last year, home video recorders were finally launched in Taiwan, but sales were pitifully low, and only a few wealthy people bought them home as luxury goods. Tape recorders were already sold in Taiwan ten years ago, but radios quickly became popular, but tape recorders were not very popular. Even now, Taiwanese singers release albums, selling records, not cassettes.

The main reason is that the previous radios were too bulky and could not be carried around the ground like record players, and the sound quality of the tapes was far inferior to that of records, so the natural market response was not good. However, with the advancement of science and technology, tape recorders are becoming lighter and lighter, and the sound quality of tapes is getting better and better.

In another two or three years, the record will slowly withdraw from the stage of history, and the future music scene will be the world of tapes.

Hong Xiaoqiao's tape recorder is produced by Taiwan's Panasonic Company, and Taiwan's Panasonic was built by Hong Xiaoqiao's father.

Hong Jianquan started by sales in his early years, and cooperated with Panasonic of Japan more than ten years ago to form Taiwan's Panasonic Company, specializing in selling electrical products. At that time, in order to protect the national industry, the government would ban the import of all electronic products that could be produced on the island after the application was made, so as to allow the healthy growth of the national industry.

Hong Jianquan originally bought some home appliance parts and came back to assemble them, but his ability was limited, and the quality has not been very good. Japan's Panasonic, which could not find the opportunity to enter the Taiwan market, came to the door, and the Japanese side provided technical services and investment, and the two sides cooperated to establish Taiwan Panasonic. …,

At that time, the government of the Republic of China actively attracted foreign investment, but stipulated that foreign enterprises should hold a maximum of 50% of the shares in the joint venture, and even Sony and Toyota basically held 49% or 50% of the shares when they entered Taiwan. Japan's Panasonic repeatedly pulled the skin, and later estimated that it took the road of the government, and finally owned 60% of the company's shares and 100% of the management rights, while the Hong family owned 40% of the shares and 100% of the sales rights.

Therefore, at present, this tape recorder is actually produced by Hong Xiaoqiao's factory.

Tasting tea and listening to the songs played on the tape recorder, the rich aroma of oolong tea made Wang Zijun quite intoxicated.

Hong Xiaoqiao leaned on a chair, looking at him with his arms folded on his back, but he was thinking about what Wang Zijun said before.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Hong Xiaoqiao, who was fascinated by Wang Zijun's temperament, now looks at other men and always compares him with Wang Zijun, either too boring, or he thinks he is too philistine, or he doesn't have that talent, anyway, he can't pick it up.

Sometimes Hong Xiaoqiao also thinks that if he is simply single, he will regard Wang Zijun as a confidant and friend. But when I saw Wang Zijun again today, I couldn't hide my excitement in my heart, gritted my teeth and made up my mind that if Wang Zijun was willing, they would simply be a pair of underground lovers and share this man with Lin Qingxia who she couldn't see through.

But who would have thought that there were not only two women who shared it, but five, and this blow was too big for her.

Alas, let's keep it as it is.

Hong Xiaoqiao has her own pride after all, and if she shares it with Wang Zijun's wife, it is barely reasonable. But what is it now? Fifth aunt?

Wang Zijun listened to the song quietly for a while, and suddenly asked, "Add another song to your record." ”

"Add a song?" Hong Xiaoqiao was in a delusion, and he didn't know what Wang Zijun meant.

Wang Zijun said: "Boss Zheng has something to say when he eats, he is afraid that your record will not sell well, and he wants me to help you." ”

Hong Xiaoqiao smiled: "Do you want to add a song of yours to it?" Will you sing or will I sing? ”

"Naturally, it's a chorus, you can't help when you sing, and I'm too good at singing." Wang Zijun said.

"Oh, so what song are you going to add?" Hong Xiaoqiao gestured a finger, "You are limited to ten minutes to write a song, otherwise you won't want to enter my record." ”

"Are you a test or a difficulty?" Wang Zijun asked with a smile.

"Whatever you say you are." Hong Xiaoqiao really wanted to see Wang Zijun's deflated appearance, "Don't indiscriminately fill the number, the quality must be passed." ”

"Good, good, pen and ink waiting!" Wang Zijun put down the teacup and said in his heart: Luo Dayou, I'm really sorry.

When Hong Xiaoqiao saw that he was really coming, he immediately ran to the study to get a pen and paper, wanting to see what songs he could write. Seeing Wang Zijun quickly filling in the stave, Hong Xiaoqiao bit her lower lip, and her heart fluttered, she liked Wang Zijun at this moment. That appearance and talent, just like Li Taibai who took off his boots and the concubine studied ink, it seems that everything comes to him casually.

"Eight minutes and fifty seconds, successfully complete the task!" Hong Xiaoqiao was immersed in his thoughts, and after being woken up by Wang Zijun, he saw him smiling at him with his watch.

"Flowers of the Sea?" Hong Xiaoqiao took over the song sheet and became familiar with it twice, becoming more and more surprised, admiring and a little frustrated at the same time. Her ten songs were accumulated in her spare time in the past few years, but the songs written by Wang Zijunhua completely suppressed her ten songs, as if her ten songs were the foil of this "Sea Flower".

Hong Xiaoqiao is a person who likes music from the bottom of his heart, and when he gets a good song, he doesn't care about talking to Wang Zijun, so he runs to get the guitar out and play and sing.

"You're so tender,

Give me a dream,

Wander in the undulating waves,...,

in the crook of your arm;

It's you who are so affectionate,

Shake my dreams,

Lingering like every nameless wave in the sea,

...... on you"

Hong Xiaoqiao got drunk while singing, and sang the next few lines repeatedly, as if every lyric was written into her heart.

"It's you who are so curious,

Crush my dreams,

As if like the ephemeral light of the foam on the surface of the water,

It's my life......"

Hong Xiaoqiao was a little weak-hearted, and peeked at Wang Zijun with some anger. From beginning to end, the lyrics seem to be a portrayal of herself, loving a man but not getting it, and all feelings are like a dream.

Can he see through his own heart?

Although Hong Xiaoqiao was a little annoyed that Wang Zijun wrote this song at this time, she liked this song very much, because this song sang all her thoughts.

"I want this song!" Hong Xiaoqiao unceremoniously put away the song score, and she used this kind of arrogance to cover up her weakness that was seen through.

The two practiced in chorus a few times before Wang Zijun got up to say goodbye. Hong Xiaoqiao sent him downstairs, her original mind had faded and she was ready to hide her emotions, but a classic song "Sea Flowers" made her heart ripple again.

Is there any difference between sharing with Lin Qingxia and sharing with four other people? I don't have contact with those women.

Watching Wang Zijun get into the car, Hong Xiaoqiao wanted to say something to keep him down several times, but he couldn't let go of the last bit of reserve, and the words he kept came out of his mouth and waved goodbye.

In the next few days, Wang Zijun spent most of his time discussing the arrangement with Hong Xiaoqiao at the record company, and the relationship between the two was also ambiguous, and both parties were quite entangled.

Until the time he started recording the song, Hong Xiaoqiao still wanted to say goodbye, Wang Zijun knew it, but he deliberately didn't stab it, he had enough women.

The first recorded song was "Sea Flowers" sung by the two, and before that, "Sea Flowers" passed the review smoothly. Wang Zijun and Hong Xiaoqiao sang a love song with headphones on, the female voice was sad and intoxicated, and the male voice was depressed and affectionate.

This song is definitely the best-selling song of the year as soon as it comes out.

The wonderful lyrics, beautiful melody, and affectionate interpretation of Wang Zijun and Hong Xiaoqiao are simply classics among classics, and they are still dazzling when they are taken out twenty years later.

Although Zheng Zhenkun is a big boss, he always has to make money by recording singers who are more valued by his subordinates, and he uses his years of experience in appreciating songs to make evaluations to estimate the sales volume of the market.

This time, Hong Xiaoqiao released a record, and with Wang Zijun's help, he naturally had to take care of it. However, Zheng Zhenkun had something to do temporarily, and when he came to the recording studio, Wang Zijun and Hong Xiaoqiao had already finished recording two songs and left.

"Mr. Zheng is good!" Employees stood up to say hello.

"What are you guys messing up about? Zijun and Xiao Qiao are gone? Zheng Zhenkun asked.

"It's gone, and I recorded two songs this afternoon."

Zheng Zhenkun said: "I'll listen to one song." ”

A recording engineer put the master tape in and played it again, and he said, "Mr. Zheng, this song is simply amazing, I have listened to it five times." ”

"Oh?" After Zheng Zhenkun threw the record to the producer, he didn't ask again.

"You're so tender,

Give me a dream,

Wandering in the undulating waves,

in the crook of your arm

……”

When Hong Xiaoqiao's singing voice came out, and only a few words were sung, Zheng Zhenkun was stunned, followed by ecstasy. As soon as this song came out, was it still a problem with sales?

"This kid obviously has a good song, but he just doesn't take it out!" Zheng Zhenkun scolded Wang Zijun and said.

When Zheng Zhenkun was scolding, Wang Zijun returned to his house early. …,

Seeing Wang Zijun coming back, Lin Qingxia excitedly pulled him back to the bedroom, lifted his clothes to reveal his white belly, and said, "Zijun, you touch it, is there a lot less fat?" ”

Wang Zijun twisted his fingers and pinched it, and sure enough, the fat shrank down, and he was surprised: "Have you taken diet pills?" ”

"No, I've been doing sit-ups and running, and by the way, the breathing technique you taught." Lin Qingxia said proudly, "I just weighed it, and I lost 6 pounds in half a month." ”

Wang Zijun saw that she was happy and quipped: "This is enough to show how fat you used to be." ”

"Badass." Lin Qingxia smiled and scolded and pushed Wang Zijun.

"Haha, little fat pig." Wang Zijun scratched his cheeks and made a shy gesture, which attracted Lin Qingxia to chase after him.

The two quarreled for a long time, until their daughter Wang Feiyu cried and asked for milk, Lin Qingxia bypassed Wang Zijun and asked while breastfeeding: "Isn't Sister Xiaoqiao's matter finished yet?" ”

"I've finished recording two songs, and it will take a few days to finish." Wang Zijun walked up to Lin Qingxia and squatted, watching her daughter sucking the pink cherry, and couldn't help but say, "I want to eat it too." ”

Lin Qingxia glared at him with a red face and said, "No shame! ”

Wang Zijun let her scold, but she smiled shyly and lifted her clothes, and suddenly revealed a white, tender and fresh little white rabbit, and opened her mouth to bite it. Lin Qingxia was angry and funny, touched the top of his head with her hand and said, "When will I have another son?" Call the sound lady to listen. ”

Wang Zijun looked at her sternly and said, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who has milk and is a mother?" ”

"Hahaha, I think so." Lin Qingxia couldn't help laughing when she saw that he was talking funny.

Wang Zijun teased his wife and laughed, but the phone rang and suddenly remembered that it was Hong Kong Jiashi who called, and said: ""Hundred Lectures" has been broadcast. ”