Chapter 69: Slowly Flowing
Chen Ting is the owner of the Blue Sky Audiovisual Store, his store is the second largest store in Foshan, which he put together hand and foot after taking over from his father, and he has a very good instinct for pop music, which also gives him some advantages in choosing albums, which promotes sales in the store. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This is also the reason why this store can be a little famous in Foshan, and that is the role of this person.
The singles currently playing in the store are his own choices, and he always auditions them on new albums sent by the wholesalers above, and then determines the quantity, he trusts his own judgment.
The single outside is playing Xue Feihua, the clerk Peng Xuejuan is his cousin, humming a song and painting makeup in the mirror, this is also a so-called new human who doesn't get up until the last second, and when he arrives in the store, he often doesn't dress up and doesn't make up, and then touches up the makeup after cleaning, anyway, in her stinky words, Miss Ben is naturally beautiful, and others can't see it without makeup.
How are you doing all these years?
Can you still recognize me if you don't speak?
You have that time in your eyes
Laugh as if they're all back
Remember what you said
Time will dilute a cup of strong black tea
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Liu Yongkang walked on the way to work, he is a civil servant of the municipal government, his work is still okay, and he has also passed the national examination.
It's just that he has a hidden pain in his heart, when he was in college in Guangzhou, his first girlfriend insisted on staying in Guangzhou to work hard, and he was admitted to the civil service in his hometown.
So the two inevitably separated, and the relationship between the two was very deep, but the reality of society could not stop it, and it became an unrealistic dream to hold hands with you and grow old with you.
Liu Yongkang strolls on the streets, he always sets off in advance, and does not dry the pressure point to the old fritters of the unit.
'How have you been doing all these years?' The melancholy singing voice that floated from where made Liu Yongkang's footsteps pause, and his heart was touched by something.
The words 'If you don't speak, can you recognize me?' struck his heart, and he changed his walking speed as if he were speeding up, as if something was dragging him back to his old days.
'You have that time hidden in your eyes' The beautiful voice with a faint sadness continued to float in, Liu Yongkang lowered his head and hurried away, he wanted to hurry up and walk this part of the road, to hell with this damn disturbing song,
'Laugh, and they'll all come back,' this tearful and pretending to be free and easy lyrics shattered all of Liu Yongkang's hard shell, he suddenly stopped and looked at the sky, and held back the tears in the corners of his eyes, he can't be so ashamed of a man.
Liu Yongkang walked across the street to the damn video store.
"What does the gentleman need?" Peng Xuejuan hurriedly greeted her, she didn't expect someone to come in just after a few songs.
"Whose single is this song you put here, and how did it sell?" Although Liu Yongkang deliberately covered it up, his eyes were still shining.
"Oh, I'm not putting a single here, but an album by emerging singer Ming Chuhan."
Peng Xuejuan suddenly didn't dare to look at the young man's eyes, and she disguised herself to find the album.
"The name of the song is... Liu Yongkang asked.
"Snow Flyflake." Chen Ting replied with a smile.
"How much does this album cost."
"Twenty-three yuan is not expensive, but the Menghan album that is listed together is twenty-six yuan a piece."
Peng Xuejuan, who was fast-talking, rushed to answer, but she never thought that Liu Yongkang would buy it back even ten times the price.
Liu Yongkang took out his wallet and took out a 100-yuan ticket and handed it to Peng Xuejuan, taking advantage of Peng Xuejuan's efforts to find money from Chen Ting, Liu Yongkang picked up the album, he saw the name of the album and hated to see each other, and also saw the names of the twelve songs
I hate to see each other late
Snow flakes
Across the ocean to see you
Take a walk in style
Regenerate flowers
lforgiveyou
Crazy for love
Sudden self
Jiaoflove
Love is love
notepad
End of the world
Born like a summer flower
Liu Yongkang took the change and walked out of the store.
"What is a good big man crying about." Eighteen-year-old Peng Xuejuan muttered.
"You don't understand, this song is poisonous, but the poisoned person has to have an introduction in his heart."
Chen Ting looked at the back of Liu Yongkang who was far away and sighed, he had experienced love and killing, and now he is still alone, so it can be regarded as sympathy.
"What kind of poison, I haven't heard of it, there is still poison in the song, cut, cousin, you lied to me again, are you sure you are talking about music and not traditional Chinese medicine."
Peng Xuejuan looked at Chen Ting with disdain.
Chen Ting laughed, "Wait until you have a boyfriend, you're still too vegetable." ”
After hearing this, Peng Xuejuan finally understood a little, but then she left these behind.
Peng Xuejuan continued her makeup business, and after more than ten minutes, just as she was finishing, two young girls walked in.
"What is the name of the song playing outside?"
"The end of the world." Chen Ting smiled.
"Get me one." The tall girl laughed.
"I'm going to buy one too." The short girl also decided to follow.
The two girls were sent away, and the stereo album in the store was still playing.
Peng Xuejuan cleaned up, and a big boy with broken hair and a sunny man who was less than twenty years old walked in.
"The song outside is very good, what's the name?"
"Regenerate flowers." Peng Xuejuan replied softly, she saw that this guy was very eye-catching.
"Alright, bring me a saucer."
Looking at the cover of this plate, the young man suddenly smiled, "Ouye, it's actually a singer from Foshan, our local one, it's really different." ”
Hearing this, Chen Ting and Peng Xuejuan looked at each other in confusion, and hurriedly picked up an album each, sweating one, Chen Ting found that it was true, Ming Chuhan, a beautiful female singer, was from Foshan and was studying in the sophomore year of the Beijing Normal Conservatory of Music.
"Peng Xuejuan, go to Liu's house on the side, print out the album of Foshan's local cutting-edge singer Ming Chuhan and hate the grand release, and then paste it on the door outside."
Chen Ting made a quick decision, what a good opportunity for hype, it would be a pity if he didn't use it.
Peng Xuejuan immediately agreed and went out.
When it closed at night, Peng Xuejuan exclaimed, "Today, Ming Chuhan's album sold twenty-four copies, and Menghan's only sold fifteen, and Ming Chuhan actually defeated Menghan." ”
"Normal, Menghan's song is still the shadow of the previous album, the style of cold music in the early Ming Dynasty is changeable, and the vocal range is very wide, it is really a rare good voice, if it is not a newcomer, she can throw Menghan a few streets."
Chen Ting just smiled, what was expected, of course, the premise was that he was playing Ming Chuhan's album, if it was Menghan's album, then it would be another story.
Chen Ting picked up the phone, "Brother Sheng, I'm Chen Ting, send me another three hundred copies of that album from the early cold of the Ming Dynasty,"
"I've got 5,000 here, why don't I send you a thousand, and I'll give you a dollar cheaper when the time comes."
It's an old relationship with Tianya Records, and I'm embarrassed not to accept it, but it's really not selling well, and Brother Sheng is trying his best to sell it now.
"Okay, send it to me." Chen Ting thought about it for a moment.
"Brother, you are really in a hurry, don't worry, brother, I remember your kindness."
Brother Sheng really didn't expect Chen Ting to answer when he opened his mouth, when he said it, there was a thing that didn't collide, he didn't expect Chen Ting to be really stupid, but he liked it.
Liu Yongkang listened to the plate twice after returning home in the evening, he thought about it again, and found a phone number from the mezzanine of a notebook.
"I don't know if it's still there, I'm just asking if you're okay all these years."
He typed the number into his phone.