Chapter 8 The old man who is not easy to fool
The familiar dilapidated small courtyard, Quanying Road has been hired to take care of it earlier, although it is old, it is a place for Chengxian to settle down.
Quan Yinglu put down his luggage and left with his daughter, and his hurried appearance made Zheng Chengxian, who was standing at the door, speechless for a while.
"In such a hurry? I want to ask when the money will be sent to me! Jung Sung-hyun muttered quietly as he picked up his luggage and walked towards the house.
Gently pushing open the door, the memory in my mind emerged, the days when I had just crossed over stirred Zheng Chengxian's heartstrings, or those tattered furniture, neatly placed supplies, everything was there, but the people were gone!
Walking through the memory, returning to his own room to put down his luggage, throwing himself on the bed and letting out a long breath, Zheng Chengxian stared at the ceiling stunned, although this house is called home, but it does not have the intimacy of the small ward.
"Is anyone home?" While he was thinking wildly, he heard someone shouting outside the door.
"It's coming!" Zheng Chengxian wondered, someone came to him just after he came back?
Outside the door were a few people in smoky gray uniforms, "Hello, is it Mr. Jung Sung-hyun?" ”
"I'm ...... Who are you?? Zheng Chengxian asked suspiciously.
"Hello, we are here to install the computer, a gentleman named Quan Yinglu bought the computer in our store yesterday and asked us to install it today!" A man in his 50s said.
"Oh good, please come in!" Zheng Chengxian was overjoyed, the old man knew that it hurt people, and he thought he had forgotten it, but it had been arranged a long time ago!
"You see I just came back and I don't have anything to entertain at home, I'm sorry!" Zheng Chengxian spread his hands left and right to express his apologies.
A few people said it didn't matter, they were busy, and Zheng Chengxian understood that when they bought a computer here, the store would notify the installation of the network, of course, the money was paid by the owner.
Later, several waves of people came, some delivered food, some delivered furniture, some sent musical instruments, and some sent water and snacks, Zheng Chengxian gradually changed from the beginning of the joy to moving, although Quan Yinglu did not give himself a good face all the way, but all the qiē was arranged!
"Alas, in the future, it's better to be a little less angry, the old man, it's not easy to be a person!" Jung Sung-hyun burped and secretly blamed himself, feeling that he shouldn't blackmail the old man so much and was determined to change.
I didn't bother to clean up the mess of cups and plates, turned on my computer and typed in Google for the first time in 4 years to really touch the world.
The more I look at it, the more excited and surprised I feel in my heart, and after a busy afternoon, Zheng Chengxian basically understands the world, and it is precisely because of the countless small accidents in history that the history of Blue Mercury and the Earth are different.
The general world pattern remains unchanged, the strong is strong, the weak is still so weak, and there are many well-known celebrities in politics, economy, military and other aspects. There was an incident, but the person who carried it out was not the one Zheng Chengxian remembers.
For example, I have a dream Martin Luther King, Jr., and I also have it here, but my name is Bruce Joyer, and the world-shattering crash into a building was done by an organization that I had never heard of.
There are also a lot of people missing in terms of art, and at the same time, their famous songs are gone, probably because art is based on inspiration, and the same idea is done by two people separately, and the result may be completely different.
This made Zheng Chengxian excited, so that there was room for maneuver, and he couldn't play with the politics, military, economy, and so on, and his only advantage was in art and literature.
Another thing that touched Zheng Chengxian was that when he was packing his luggage, he found 3 million in his bag, which he thought was secretly stuffed in by his future father-in-law. Holding a thick stack of banknotes, Zheng Chengxian's heart was surging, and he couldn't help but think of how the old man hid in Tibet Province to save this bit of private money, and was beaten by his mother-in-law after being discovered.
A drop of crystal tears slowly slid across Jung Sung-hyun's handsome cheeks, and he silently lamented in his heart, "You have worked hard for my father-in-law!" ”
At this time, Quan Yinglu, who was drinking tea and reading newspapers at home, felt that his vest was cold for no reason, and Li Meiying's words came from the kitchen,
"Child, his father, did you give all the money you gave? All those things were sent? ”
"Sent it, sent it! You're so long-winded, didn't I just answer you! Quan Yinglu replied impatiently.
There was a brief silence, "Kid Dad, come to the kitchen and do me a favor!" Effeminate with a hint of pleading.
Quan Yinglu's expression tightened, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing, "My stomach hurts!" "I put down the newspaper and slipped away......
The next day, Zheng Chengxian went to Myongzhi College, and went all the way to a dance studio, where there were many young and beautiful girls, all of whom were graceful and graceful.
Among the many girls, Zheng Chengxian saw her at first sight, her delicate posture was meticulous in her movements, her delicate little face was covered with sweat, and her clumsy movements were so pleasing to the eye in Zheng Chengxian's eyes. He opened his mouth and stopped, as if he couldn't bear to disturb, and just stood quietly outside the window and watched.
The petite and delicate beautiful girl in the house practiced seriously, and a handsome young man with a tall figure and a pale face outside the house looked intently, and from time to time there was a light breeze that rolled up the dead leaves and danced around him, like a painting.
I don't know how long I watched it, but the girls ended their practice one after another, and gathered together in groups to rest and play. Zheng Chengxian put away his eyes and turned back silently, Quan Baolan is working hard for his dream, and he has to work hard!
"Oba?" An uncertain greeting sounded behind him, and Jung Sung-hyun suddenly turned around.
Quan Baolan was wearing a dance costume, wiping the sweat on her face with a towel, her big eyes were full of surprise and a hint of doubt, a ray of sunlight sprinkled on her bare skin seemed to be steaming, and the delicate skin could be blown crystal clear.
"I'm back!" Zheng Chengxian smiled softly, and the love in his eyes almost melted the whole treasure blue......
The ambitious Jung Sung-hyun traveled all over South Korea to promote his novels, and unexpectedly ate a closed door.
"Jung Sung-hyun, our publishing house has a heavy task at the moment, and if you want to publish your novel, you may have to postpone it!"
"Zheng Chengxianxi, the prospect of the fairy tale market is not optimistic, and the publishing house is also profit-oriented, please understand!"
"Cheng Xianxi, the type of your work is not suitable for my country's market, and we will take a big risk if we publish it. Then the cost is ......"
"Sung Hyun Xi."
I thought that as soon as the novel came out, it would make people feel like a treasure, but the successive rejections made Zheng Chengxian very frustrated, and he didn't give up and took out a few more tunes to find the entertainment company, but this time they took it, but the sentence "Please wait" poured Zheng Chengxian's fiery heart out of the cold.
Nothing has been done in the past month, so Zheng Chengxian has to calm down, it turns out that life is not a novel, and not everyone revolves around you.
Quan Yinglu never interfered with Zheng Chengxian from beginning to end, and it was not until Zheng Chengxian was hit that he came to **** in one afternoon.
"Do you know what the reason for your failure is?" A rare straight face on the whole England Road.
"They don't know the goods, why don't there be people in the whole of South Korea who know the goods?!" Zheng Chengxian said angrily
"Smack!" "Oops!" His head hurt hotly, and Zheng Chengxian covered his head and looked at Jeon Yinglu for some reason.
"You stinky boy, can a company as big as a big company develop if it's all stupid??" Jeon Ying Lu patted Zheng Chengxian's head with hatred of iron and steel.
"If it weren't for Sapphire Blue, I wouldn't be interested in your novels and music, do you know why?"
"Why?" Zheng Chengxian looked at Jeon Ying Lu in a daze.
"Business card! Or the image! “
"Please speak Korean!" After Zheng Chengxian finished speaking, he jumped back to dodge, and the old face of Quan Yinglu began to twitch again.
The old man is going to blow himself up! Zheng Chengxian felt that it was better to stand farther away.
"You're so stupid, I don't know how my family Baolan would take a fancy to you!" Trying to restrain the urge to beat people, Quan Yinglu gritted his teeth and said,
"Let me ask you, a beggar came to you with a plan, saying that he had a plan that would definitely make money, what would you do if you were asked to invest?"
"Slap him!" Zheng Chengxian's answer was categorical and unpromising.
"Why?" Jeon Young-lu looked at Jung Sung-hyun slyly.
"Because ......" Zheng Chengxian just opened his mouth and was silent, thoughtful, Quan Yinglu nodded lightly.
"It seems that you are not stupid! A person's age, dress, conversation, education, etc. can all be regarded as business cards, you are so young and have no education, and your appearance is ......" Jeon Yinglu looked at Zheng Chengxian with disgust.
The lazy Jung Sung-hyun can only be described in one word - sloppy!
"Don't think it's wrong, modern life is so fast-paced, you have to deal with all kinds of people every day, who has time to get to know your inner self?? The first impression is not good, and it is passed directly! The truth in Jeon Yinglu's words made the unconvinced Zheng Chengxian unable to refute.
Jung Sung-hyun's recent movements were seen by Jeon Yinglu one by one, but he didn't make any moves, because he knew that arrogant people would only listen to the persuasion of others if they touched a nail.
"Give me your novel, I have a friend who works in a publishing house in the UK, and I have read your book that is more suitable for a foreign environment." Raising his hand to stop Zheng Chengxian's thanks and continued, "In terms of music, you still go to school, I helped you contact a school, with the business card of a famous university, it will be better for you to promote your works, and Baolan's girl will also enter the entertainment industry in the future, I can rest assured with your help!" “
Jeon Yinglu seems to ignore Zheng Chengxian, but he has already thought about it in private, and has prepared every possibility for his daughter early.
"Boy, I know you are talented, but you also have to follow the rules if you are talented. Don't think about being a hero when you're not strong enough! Jeon Ying Lu patted Zheng Chengxian's shoulder seriously and turned back.
Zheng Chengxian made a special trip to enlighten Zheng Chengxian to understand that he was fluttering, thinking that he would not take the world in his eyes if he held the entertainment resources of a world, and Zheng Chengxian said gratefully after seeing the whole British Road, "Thank you for your guidance, uncle, I just want to ask———— do you need to pay back the 3 million?" ”
Jeon Young Road, who walked to the gate, stumbled and almost fell, turned around and looked at Zheng Chengxian viciously,
"Of course, you have to pay it back, and you can't lose any !! interest" I got into the car and drove away.
"The whole old man is not easy to fool!" Zheng Chengxian stood at the door and rubbed his chin to determine his previous evaluation of Jeon Ying Road,
"This old man is not a good man!!"