Chapter 31 Life is not so easy, you must be vigorous
In the car, the air conditioner of the car air conditioner has been blowing, Ren Xing is casually holding his mobile phone in the microblog, his calmness, causing the driver to be very curious, it stands to reason that a young man should be very annoyed when he encounters this kind of thing, but this young man is very quiet after getting into the car except for a slight mood swing at the time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Of course, the driver didn't know, in this young body lived the soul of two lives, Ren Xing knew very well that even if he was angry, it was useless, and the little people would not change anything because of this, they could only change it from themselves, what he thought was very simple, if he had the strength, he would naturally cross such a poor circle, and then he would be angry with them It was purely self-defeating, if he didn't have the strength, he could only endure the white eyes.
Therefore, no matter what world you are in, you must have enough capital and strength.
Soon, the car stopped at the Red Lion Hotel, which he only knew about, so he asked the driver to drive here.
got out of the car and thanked the driver, Ren Xing picked up his mobile phone and called Chen Baida to confirm the location.
Ten minutes later, Chen Bai arrived.
Half an hour later, Wuqing Wang Meng and Yang Xing also arrived.
A few people bragged and fart for a while, and at the dinner table, Ren Xing told them his thoughts, and they also supported them very smoothly, after all, the original creator of the song was still Ren Xing, and they were just icing on the cake.
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At seven o'clock in the evening, the rest of the band was still practicing the new song that Ren Xing gave them, because tomorrow they were going to rehearse for the finals of Haishi Good Songs, and the finals were broadcast live, so they had to rehearse two days in advance. Ren Xing is almost home, and he will do the new songs he gives anyway, so just run in a little bit and get the rhythm right when the time comes.
When he got home and opened the door, Ren Xing estimated that the second elder had just come back from a walk, and his parents were sitting on the sofa blowing fans.
"I'm back."
When the mother heard the voice, she turned her head to see that her son had returned, "Why is it so late today, have you eaten?" β
"Nope." Ren Xingxin said that you didn't give me money, why did you get so many overlord meals for me to eat.
"There's only some leftovers at home, so you can make do with it." Mom obviously didn't want to leave the cold wind area of the fan, so she sat there and didn't move.
Ren Xing made a bitter face and ran to the kitchen honestly, after a gust of wind and clouds, the battlefield was in a mess, and Ren Xing continued to clean up the kitchen.
"By the way, Mom, I'm going to Haishi tomorrow, and you can watch me on TV when you have to rehearse for Sunday's finals, maybe Sunday night, or Monday morning." Ren Xing sat on the sofa and took a tissue to wipe the water stains on his hands.
When it came to the finals, the two elders were more nervous, and the mother asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?" β
Ren Xing nodded, "It should be fine." β
"You have to work hard, you have to win the championship." Mom was clearly not happy with the ambiguous answer.
Ren Xing grinned, "You told your colleagues again?" Okay, I'll do my best to win the championship. "Mom's love this, Ren Xing knows it very well.
Unexpectedly, my mother shook her head this time, with a solemn look on her face, "No, I saw that the champion had a bonus of 200,000 yuan." β
Ren Xing knows about the 200,000 bonus, but if he doesn't give it to five people, there is only 40,000 yuan for each person, why does my mother value it so much? "Are you short of money right now?"
Mom glared, "When is there no shortage of money?" Look at what your kid said, our family needs money everywhere, and when your nephew is born, we won't be allowed to give gift money? Most of our family's money is dead. β
Ren Xing said lightly: "That's it?" How could I not know, I have calculated that I will be able to receive the manuscript fee on the 10th of next month, and my sister's due date will be several days later. β
My mother was very confused, she didn't understand this thing, "How many thousand can you pay for that manuscript?" Don't you keep the flowers yourself? β
Ren Xing raised his voice and said, "Ho, you are too underestimate me, right, thousands?" β
Dad is in charge of the book review area, and he usually knows that there are more than so many rewards, so he interjected, "The reward alone is almost 10,000." β
When my mother heard that there was a manuscript fee of 10,000 yuan, her mouth suddenly opened, and Ren Xingniu became angry, "This is just a reward, and the paying readers of my book have gone to the sea." β
"How much?" Mom was surprised.
Ren Xing was stunned, and he didn't know how to describe it, "Anyway, it's quite a lot, you just have to wait for some money next month." β
"Okay, then I'll wait." The mother nodded, smiled happily, and praised: "My son is really capable, he really deserves to be born by me." β
Ren Xing is embarrassed, you can't give birth to any of you, just thinking like this, sure enough, my father fought with her.
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The life of ordinary people is always monotonous, especially in summer, when old men and old ladies like to go to parks and squares to cool off at night.
The Sound Wave Building is a particularly popular area of people because it's easy to see the time to get home, and you would be wrong to think that there is a clock on the faΓ§ade of the building.
In fact, this building will turn off the lights at eight o'clock, and when it arrives at eight o'clock, the whole building is a light and shadow, and the old people are not used to bringing mobile phones when they go out, so this is a very convenient location for observing the time.
Lao Zhang is a lonely old man, every night after dinner with a bamboo fan to walk here, today also walked for a while, he habitually looked at the high-rise building, "The lights have not been turned off yet, it should not be eight o'clock." β
As soon as the words were spoken, the lights of the building retreated from the top floor like receding water, and the first lookers would be extremely amazed, but Lao Zhang was already an old spectator, and he was used to it, so he shook the fan in his hand, "Hehe, it's time to go home." β
Suddenly, I heard an old man next to him who was also enjoying the shade say: "Eh, why is this light still on today." β
Lao Zhang's eyesight is not good, and he didn't see clearly after looking at it for a long time, "No, where are you talking about?" β
The old man pointed to the center of the top of the building, "That's it, the middle of the top." β
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In the general manager's office, Jiang Decai sat comfortably on the boss's chair with a cup of hot coffee, he had already said hello to the power distribution room, he had to get off work a little later, so his office was the only light visible on the wall of the entire building.
He enjoys it and is in control.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door, and Jiang De realized that it was the person he was waiting for who came, "Come in." β
A woman dressed in professional clothes, about 40 years old, walked in, if you don't look at the traces of time on her face, just look at the facial features must be a temperament beauty when she is young, she walked to Jiang Decai with a nervous face, "Mr. Jiang, what's so urgent, I'm about to go to Haishi, the day after tomorrow, the good song will be finals." β
Jiang Decai put down the coffee and laughed, "Xiao Yan'er, we are all old friends, don't call Mr. Jiang, just call me Brother Jiang in private." β
Zhou Yan didn't want to shout in her heart, but she didn't dare to be disobedient, "Brother Jiang." β
"Hey, that's right, it looks a lot better." Jiang Decai laughed heartily.
Zhou Yan had to laugh dryly, Xu is Jiang Decai also saw that Zhou Yan was not reluctant, and his face was straight, "Zhou Yan, I called you over now to tell you that you don't go to the sea market today." β
Zhou Yan's eyelids jumped, "What does this mean?" β
Jiang Decai beckoned to her and asked her to come over with her ear, Zhou Yan thought for a moment, leaned over and listened.
After a whisper, Zhou Yan exclaimed, "What? No, I can't. β
Jiang Decai's face was no longer gentle, and he smiled cruelly: "You say it again? β
Zhou Yan thought of all the things he had done, and couldn't help but tremble, almost knelt down, and pleaded in a trembling voice: "Mr. Jiang, I beg you to be merciful, if I do this, I won't be able to get along in this circle." β
Jiang Decai snorted coldly, "I have already planned everything, not only will you not be affected by this matter, but you will become famous because of it." β
Zhou Yan still didn't believe it, "But if something goes wrong, I will be despised by the whole circle." β
"Enough!" Jiang Decai stood up and shouted, and said sharply: "Zhou Yan, my patience is limited, if you don't agree, you think about the consequences yourself, you know what I have in my hands, don't force me." β
"Whether you want to be famous or lose everything now, you choose." After Jiang Decai finished speaking, he walked out of the office.
Zhou Yan had been oppressed by all kinds of threats and sat on her knees, tears falling on the smooth floor one by one, like a mirror, reflecting her desperate face.