34. Scout

Tonight is cold and windy, and the temperature seems to be lower than the previous two days, Zhuang Mudong set off from school early to go to the evening repair, and he made an appointment with Su Hui to tell each other about his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Su Hui's mood today is like the temperature tonight, as low as a person's teeth trembling, and there is a cold aura around her body, which makes people unapproachable, Zhuang Mudong can probably guess that Su Hui is unhappy because of the teacher's angry scolding, he understands that the girl is thin-skinned, and she can't not give her face and scold her angrily when so many classmates are there, maybe she doesn't like this scene very much.

The boy's thinking was so simple, Zhuang Mudong could only guess that Su Hui's unhappiness was related to being scolded, but he didn't pay attention to Su Hui's subtle changes after returning from the big class, as well as Su Hui's obvious excitement during the afternoon class. He understood the superficial reason for Su Hui's anger, but he didn't observe her subtle changes. Boys may be idiots in the face of girls' emotional changes, and they only look at the surface. If Zhuang Mudong was Cai Junxin, then he would not be the frustrated man who said to Su Hui many years later that he really regretted not telling her my heart in person at that time. This humorous boy is extremely wooden in the face of feelings.

The matter of Su Hui and Shen Taisen, if Liao Yanyan is the military who came up with the idea, then Zhuang Mudong is her confidant to solve problems. Su Hui always likes to tell Zhuang Mudong about the interesting things she found when she observed Shen Tyson during meetings, and Su Hui will share with Zhuang Mudong the look and movements she taught them to play during training tomorrow after basketball training. Su Hui always looked fascinated, fantasizing about her next conversation with Shen Taisen.

Su Hui is the actor of the story in Zhuang Mudong's love world, she plays the same role as him, they all love others, Su Hui has actions and clear goals, her goal is that Shen Taisen can take the initiative to talk to her, not her pestering him. Zhuang Mudong has always been an indifferent and cold bystander, he watched Su Hui run to the meeting like an excited 100-meter sprint between classes every day, and he watched Su Hui pack her schoolbag and prepare to rush out of the classroom to train before the class bell was fired on Wednesday and Friday evenings. He should have expressed and understood, but he didn't.

That's why he could only watch Gu Zi cry, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Gu Zi feel sad because of another person.

He seems to be willing to share the story between Su Hui and Shen Taisen, he seems to be very willing to be a listener, he can play the guitar and sing love songs to Gu Zi for many nights, he can watch Gu Zi feel sad because of a boy, he always gives advice like a friend, but not for himself.

He was a coward, and he didn't dare to say that to Gu Zi until the end. He may be a great person, willing to hide his feelings, willing to be a good sister by Su Hui and Gu Zi's side. How lucky they are to meet a Zhuang Mudong in their lives.

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Zhuang Mudong had already gone out, he wanted to go to school early to have fun, and when Su Hui came, he would go to the square with her to chat.

Not long after walking out of his alley, it was the road, he was standing under the traffic light humming a song, a van was parked on the side of the road, Zhuang Mudong didn't notice that the people in the car were staring at him as early as when he was humming.

The window in the back seat of the car slid down, revealing the face of a man with a scruffy beard, dark skin, and a messy head of curly hair on his head.

"Classmates." He shouted at Zhuang Mudong, "You sing very well." ā€

He poked his head out to look at the traffic light hanging on the opposite side, it was green, he opened the door and walked down, and the car stretched out.

Zhuang Mudong glanced at him and said a little proudly: "I have always been very good at singing." ā€

The man with messy hair walked up to Zhuang Mudong, looked at him, and tried his best to pull his bearded and stubbled face and smile, "I said that you sing so well, don't waste it as a star." I see that you are a piece of material, are you interested in coming with me, I will make you famous. ā€

"Who are you?" Zhuang Mudong raised his vigilance when he heard the word fame, although he knew that he had some talent in singing, and he also longed to be a professional singer in his heart, but he still had self-knowledge, and the probability of such a pie falling on his head was very small.

The man immediately said with a very angry look: "I'm a scout." ā€

He said: "Classmate, I think you are a piece of material and I want to train you, I don't look down on others, I just listened to you sing, tsk, good." He gave Zhuang Mudong a thumbs up, "If you come with me, I guarantee that you will be famous, rich and rich, there must be many people who like you, and I will make you the first Michael Jackson in China." You know Michael, have you heard his songs? Sounds good, right? ā€

"Do you know how to play the guitar? It's okay to play the piano, if you want to form a band, I don't have a problem, like the Beatles, you know, there are a lot of fans, they are really the ones who sing, but it doesn't matter if you can't play the guitar or anything, we can train you, your voice is so good. The man said as he noticed the change in Zhuang Mudong, and that look gave people an uncomfortable feeling, he knew that the current boys were very obsessed with Michael Jackson and the Beatles, not only now, but a hot wind had been blowing since several years ago.

Being famous, Zhuang Mudong was a little moved, but he still had some concerns, "You won't be a liar, right?" He knew that it was not good to say this, it hurt people's hearts, but he couldn't help it, there were so many liars in this year, he had to be careful, and he would be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

"Liar!" The man looked very excited, and this word made him very stimulated, "I said classmate, do I look like a liar, I see that you look handsome, this singing is so good, it's a pity not to be a star." I told you that if you don't go with me, you'll suffer too much, I have a brokerage company, you just have to promise me, follow me and I'll make sure you're famous, you said that your voice and appearance are not bad, can you not be famous? He glanced at Zhuang Mudong, and continued: "Let me tell you, classmate, if you want to go to the record company for an interview or send them records to wait for them to find you, it is impossible, no one will call you until you are old, not me blow, do you know how many plates are sent to our company every day?" Hundreds of them, you say that we don't have the leisure time to listen, no, our business is to go down to the world to find immortals, this beautiful song can save the common people. ā€

In fact, Zhuang Mudong doesn't know any brokerage companies and talent scouts at all, he just wants to sing to many people, he is not for money, he is for pleasure, singing can make him happy and make him feel satisfied, maybe he can try, but he is afraid of being deceived, and sometimes a mistake becomes a thousand years of hatred.

Zhuang Mudong hesitated, still feeling that he couldn't trust this man too easily, "I'm in a hurry to go to school for evening repair now, or you can leave a phone call for me, I'll call you on the weekend." ā€

The man saw that Zhuang Mudong was relieved, so he hurriedly took out his business card from his pocket and gave it to him, "Why don't you leave me your number, so that we can get in touch." Zhuang Mudong took the business card and glanced at it, and said to the man, "I'm sorry, I didn't." ā€

"Oh, that's it, then you call me as soon as possible, hehe, you know, there are more people who want to be stars now, you know."

"Got it, goodbye." Zhuang Mudong immediately crossed the road and walked in the direction of the school.

The man looked at Zhuang Mudong's distant back and showed a sly smile. The van that had already driven away came back after a circle, and only drove after Zhuang Mudong had gone far away, and the man with curly hair got into the passenger seat. The man in the driver's seat in the car immediately asked, "Another one?" ā€

The man smiled treacherously, "I don't know if it's another one, I have to take him down." ā€