The two of them drank for a long time and talked a lot, Wang Zhengyang was a little sobbing in the end, Lin Yue comforted him again and again, and his heart was also faintly painful. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He didn't expect that Wang Zhengyang, who was the same age as himself, would have so many things on his mind and so much pain.

He lost the love of his parents since he was a child, wandered the world alone, was wronged, and didn't even have anyone to talk to.

He also has a hard time trusting others, and he is afraid of being hurt. It may be that Lin Yue's simplicity made him feel a long-lost sense of intimacy in many contacts, and he was willing to find this opportunity to tell Lin Yue about the pain in his heart.

He knew that Lin Yue wouldn't laugh at him, wouldn't talk about these things, and could even help him.

This is a confidant, at first sight, and they fall in love with each other.

Lin Yue thought back to Wang Zhengyang's words and felt that he was still lucky. In two months, he was more successful than these people who have drifted in Beijing for many years.

He has a status and a reputation, and even on the basis of funds, he is much higher than Wang Zhengyang and Zhang Jie. Now his monthly salary, plus the company's share share, he can have an income of no less than 100,000 yuan.

This is a huge wealth for a foreigner with no background and no roots.

Of course, the company through his fame, capital operation, the value earned is as much as a hundred times this.

At present, he is the company's cash cow, and the company is focusing on cultivating him and trying its best to win him over. Now, he is the company's sweetheart, and the company is still pointing to him to make money. As for Wang Zhengyang, although he also has a certain reputation, after all, he can only be used as a compliment.

is reluctant to give it up, because after all, he is also a rare talent, and if he is let go, he will also face a shortage of manpower. But he is also unwilling to cultivate vigorously like Lin Yue. can only appropriately raise the salary and stabilize him temporarily.

This is also one of Wang Zhengyang's depressed knots. He actually didn't hate Lin Yue, after all, this was not something he could control, and it didn't matter to him at all. Even he firmly believes that if Lin Yue knew his true situation, he would go to the company for him.

But he doesn't want Lin Yue to fight for him, he will fight for it, if not, the uncle will stop doing it, what can he do.

Lin Yue opened the curtains and looked at the sky silently. Thinking back on what he has experienced in the past few months, he feels like he is in a different world.

Three months ago, he was still a poor boy running for food and clothing, enduring the white eyes of others, withstanding the scorching sun and torrential rain, and living in the small city of his hometown.

There was a time when he was desperate, with no direction and no end, but because of a commentary, his fate was changed.

He came to Beijing, made a name for himself, won a high salary, and even met his life partner.

Moreover, he also inherited the soul of Guo Jia, who is known as the same name as Zhuge Kongming, and became a magical character with superpowers. Under the guidance of the divine soul, he entered a new field of cultivation.

While he is grateful for fate, he also cherishes everything, these are too precious to him, this is the result of his decades of life and hard work, how can he be willing to give it up easily?

"I didn't expect you to open the knot in his heart that has been hidden in his heart for many years." In the room, the spirit gave his opinion.

"Actually, I didn't do anything, I just did my duty as a friend." Lin Yue said calmly. "I used to think that my life was not satisfactory, but compared to him, I am very happy. I have parents, brothers, friends, and a girlfriend who really likes me, and everywhere I go, I have noble people to help me, and I am very satisfied with my current life. ”

Lin Yue said as she spoke. I was happy from the bottom of my heart.

Yes, life is important in contentment, contentment, in order to be happy. This is also the foundation of happiness.

"Boy, look at you proudly, why did you forget me, without the old man opening your wisdom, you are still a stupid stunned young man." Guo Jia sneered.

"How dare I, how could I forget you, you are the most important existence in my life." Lin Yue hurriedly said.

This is not flattery, since he got the Divine Soul Inheritance, Lin Yue's perception of life has improved beyond ordinary people, he has been reborn, and even after a short period of practice, he can sense the powerful explosion of the soul.

It was a realm he had never experienced before, and he knew that he had obtained a treasure that would allow him to transcend mortals.

"Boy, don't be too happy, you have consumed too much vitality today, you need to replenish it in time, although it is very late now, you have to do half an hour of cultivation, which will be of great benefit to your health and future cultivation." Lin Yue was just about to lie down and sleep, but was forcibly pulled up by the spirit.

Lin Yue smiled bitterly, and no longer struggled, crossed his knees, and entered the world of cultivation.

The spirit is right, there is a quantity of essence in a person's body, although it also has the ability to replenish and recreate, but with age, the weakening of the operation of organs will eventually dissipate completely.

Cultivators, unlike ordinary people, can absorb the power of heaven and earth to replenish the lost vitality, so that they can recover quickly and always remain in a vigorous state.

At this time, the two hot and cold air currents in Lin Yue's body collided with each other, fought, and finally fused together. There is a little bit of red sealed in the ice blue, like a ghostly fire, penetrating people's hearts.

After more than a month of cultivation, Lin Yue has been able to control the burning and heat of the flames well, and can also grasp the speed of the water flow and the time of freezing.

The most important thing is to grasp the timing of fusion, if it is slow, the fire will melt and the ice will disappear, and if it is fast, the ice and fire will be extinguished.

At that moment, it is necessary to grasp the momentum of ice and fire just right, not too violently, nor too depressed.

This half-hour of diving made him refreshed, and the fatigue of the day disappeared completely, not only that, but he also felt more energetic, if it wasn't for the live broadcast of the next game, he could really not sleep all night.

He deeply felt the hard work of the narrator at the moment, not to mention that there were only two or three hours of work in a day, but the energy spent during this time was even more tiring than the 8 hours of work time of ordinary people.

It's a job of dedication, on-set control, and he has to get his brain spinning and quickly organize brilliant, interesting language to complete the plot in a split second.

This requires a person's comprehensive quality very high, and there can be no slightest mistake, which makes people always in a state of high tension.

And this kind of work, irregular work and rest, coincidentally, in the morning, such as some NBA games, but most of the time, you have to stay up late at night and in the early morning, and even have to carry out continuous live broadcasts, which can be said to be extremely painful.

At the beginning, Lin Yue was indeed not very suitable for this black-and-white upside-down way of working, but since inheriting Guo Jia's divine soul power, he felt that the soul strength had greatly improved.

He can easily complete two small level live broadcasts without any sleepiness or exhaustion.

But for the knockout game, he can't take it lightly, he must be fully prepared, and conduct detailed analysis and control of the number of games that need to be explained.

Because he slept late, when he woke up today, it was almost 12 o'clock, he rubbed his tired eyes, stretched his arms to the sky, and made an extreme extension, so that the joints of his arms and waist were completely stretched.

He got up and put on a light blue tracksuit, which looked slightly bloated but in good spirits.

After he finished washing, he went to knock on the door of Wang Zhengyang's room, and told him from the cameraman in the next room that Wang Zhengyang had left half an hour ago.

He came to the street where the crowd was gradually increasing, and it was now the time for the companies to leave work at noon. Although many companies provide lunch, there are still many people who are reluctant to eat that kind of monotonous fast food, and they are used to finding some special shops nearby to taste their favorite flavors.

Lin Yue is a fat man who likes to eat, and he has a natural acuity for eating, and almost all the snacks on this street have been eaten by him. Which one is delicious, which one is not delicious, and which dish is distinctive, he has a few treasures.

He chose a small restaurant of old Chen Yang Tang and greeted the guy familiarly. Sit down, order a lamb soup and two baked cakes, and add a cold tofu shredded.

This mutton soup is similar to the stew of old Beijing, all of which are boiled in water, the original soup, and its taste is mellow and fragrant. Especially after adding green onions and chili peppers, the taste is more delicious and pure.

A bowl of mutton soup and a few bites of crispy sesame baked cakes made him warm, very comfortable and happy.

He is not a super commentator of the stars holding the moon now, he is just one of the hundreds of thousands of North Drifters living in the capital.

For the dream, unremitting efforts, perseverance, firmness, can find infinite happiness in ordinary days.

Maybe one day, he will leave, but he will not regret it, because he once created his own value here and won a peak in life.

Millions of fans may defect and disband at any time. Hundreds of thousands of yuan may also be wiped out overnight.

But the life he has experienced, the best friends he has made, and the love of his life will not change because of time.

He chose a quieter path and walked all the way, following the wind to chase the footsteps of his dreams into the distance.

His fat body swayed through the street, but he walked faster and faster with confidence, until he was sweating profusely and his waist and legs were numb, and he stopped to rest.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at the sun above his head, satisfied with his state.

In the evening, there is also a live broadcast, although Russia and the Netherlands are not at the same level, but after all, they are the hosts, but the good news for the Netherlands is that Robben can come back and participate in the competition. (To be continued.) )